Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The wound was so severe that the wound was still alive.

Here, the third bomb was launched again.

When the black-robed man's claws hit the photon reflection barrier directly, the flames hit it hard, and the tip of the flaming claws shattered directly.

And as we all know, the action of force is mutual.

So, not only was the injury scratched, but there was also a bad sound from his fingers that made him look like he had eaten a fly.

Without any surprise, the finger was broken.

This was just a minor injury and he would recover soon. What shocked him even more was that the solid barrier on the opposite side was fine after his strong blow.

That was a fire attack that was integrated with the power of blessing, and the temperature naturally emitted by the light was enough to easily melt the steel! It was far more than just the high temperature!

It also contains special properties. Simply put, it can break armor with real damage and add debuffs. It can be said that every strike is like a blazing fire.

But the opponent not only took it, but also did not move!

The dragon head hanging high in the sky looked down slightly, and the dragon pupils showed undisguised contempt, just like an adult watching a child playing.

"There is such a powerful defensive magic."

He was a little surprised at this time. Is it dragon language magic? But he didn't hear the other party chanting?

His mind had already thought about countless results at this moment.

The chanting of spells is a necessary part of magic casting. The so-called spellless casting is either that the understanding of magic has reached an extremely high level, or it is just a castrated version that abandons some of the power.

He himself could not be sure.

But he clearly felt the other party's contempt, and sneered at it. It was just a blow, but the other party dared to drag it out like this?

He sneered secretly.

"I don't believe it. Such a powerful defensive magic must consume a lot of energy. Let me find your weak point!"

"Let this pride become firewood to burn you!"

His figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a few afterimages in the air, accompanied by a violent storm of magic attacks!

As mentioned before, with the blessing, he can easily cast a large number of medium-level magics almost instantly without chanting, and can also compress long sentences into a few syllables to cast more advanced magic.

What it brought was a fire storm that swept the dragon's body!

The erupting flames continued to spread, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly 100 meters above the entire city, and it seemed as if a second sun appeared in the sky.

The extremely high temperature even made the city seem to have entered summer, and it was so hot that it didn't seem like it had just experienced a blizzard.

Fields, who was meditating on the top of the city to recover, couldn't help but be affected by the extremely high temperature and huge magic power, and looked at the dazzling sun in the sky.

Some of the other survivors were horrified, while others didn't care.

——Anyway, whether it was a dragon or something else, there was nothing they could do, so why bother? Living a little longer was a win, and there would be no worse outcome than death.

As for the black-robed man, one of the parties involved?

He was a little confused.

At first, he thought that even the hardest turtle shell would have a critical point, so how long could the opponent support such a powerful defensive magic?

Could it be that you could still support a 360-degree defense for a long time?

After fighting for a while.

He found that the opponent could really do it.

Of course, if he was willing to pay some price, he might still be able to break through the opponent's defense.

But was it worth it?

"I don't believe it, I want to see how long you can support it!"

He temporarily gave up the strategy of fierce attack, and instead lurked to look for opportunities, constantly wandering around him, his figure gradually becoming obscure in the free flames around him.

The surrounding flames also turned into a vicious shape, as if they had turned into the mouth of a ferocious beast, with its teeth as swords and spears, trapping the dragon in the sky with the heat of a cage and constantly burning it.

Indeed, he saw the dragon, which had always been indifferent since the beginning of the war, move for the first time, and its front paws slightly raised.

The other party looked directly at him who was hidden in the flames.

"......!"

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation.

It was not a substantial pressure or mental pressure, but some more magical omen.

A feeling colder than anything before, crawling up the spine, a cold python roaming all over the body, with blade-like scales all over the body, leaving cold bloody marks on the body.

It wrapped around the neck

, spitting in his ear, as if to strangle him to death, and there was no temperature in the pupils of the cold-blooded animal.

Suffocating, he seemed to have returned to the past, when he was so weak that even an ant could step on him to death.

It was also the time when the great Lord lowered his eyes to him.

"How could it be possible... what was that feeling just now--!"

He saw the dragon open its mouth, regained his state, and was alert to the other party's breath at the first time.

But what came next was not the ice mark that was enough to freeze the muscles and bones.

It was a storm that swept in, wrapped in lightning!

"Cough...!"

"Roar!!!!!!!!!!"

The earth-shaking dragon roar suddenly rose like thunder, filled with the most violent desire for destruction, and spread violently with the murderous intent to freeze everything, and the huge wind pressure that was almost condensed into substance, hit his body directly!

That roar was like a precursor to a flood, like thunder accompanying the wind and rain. The skin all over his body seemed to be scraped by the violent sound waves, and even the eardrums felt like someone pierced them with a sharp sword!

Why can the wind be so strong?

He felt as if a solid iron wall had hit him, directly shaking his internal organs, and his mouth was almost bleeding. The protective magic prepared in advance was blown away, and the whole person was like a broken catkin being thrown far away!

The huge fireball in the sky was instantly torn to pieces by the storm spreading from the inside, turning into white silk and spreading in all directions. The houses in the city below even seemed to be crushed, and dense cracks appeared!

The spire of a tall building was directly cut off in the middle of the ring fault formed by the air wave, and it staggered and fell, and the rest of the air waves also crushed the ground into thousands of holes!

The people on the city wall were also shocked and fell, feeling like a muffled thunder exploded directly in their ears.

As the person who was at close range to bear this situation, he himself was not feeling well either, with pain in his chest and echoes in his ears.

"…What kind of wind magic is this? No chanting again?"

He thought it was some kind of dragon language magic he had never seen before. Not only was there no chanting, there was no magic circle either, and the power was indeed very strong, breaking through the blockade he set in an instant.

But what he didn't know was that this was barely magic, but it was not an attack.

It was just unloading the burden.

Mephisto's flight was not simply by flapping his wings, he actually manipulated heavy particles to fly, but it was different from the original.

He would manipulate the wind around himself, relying on the energy field released at very low power, covering the surface of his body with a layer of extremely compressed wind pressure, similar to a thermal insulation film.

The shape was roughly similar to an ellipse, which was aerodynamic, allowing him to fly faster.

But occasionally there would be a little bit of restraint, but he didn't care, just like wearing an extra piece of clothing.

It's just that he just released the wind pressure that had been compressed around his body.

To use a more vivid example, it is actually the barrier wrapped around the curry stick, and what was released is the Wind King Hammer.

After all, this is the first time in his life that he has a clear purpose and the ability to do it, to kill someone.

He will be a little more serious.

Let's put aside the magic that he has been thinking about. Although he has seen a lot of magic these days and has made progress in practice, he feels that it is not enough.

He will simply tear the opponent apart.

The black-robed man who was hit by the storm in the air did not run far. He has already cautiously looked at the white dragon, which feels completely different.

He saw the opponent rushing over and subconsciously used fire.

As long as there is a momentary flaw, he can take advantage of it and reverse the situation.

"......Ah?"

The eyes under the black robe widened slightly. He saw that the other party did not stop at all and rushed straight towards him, and the acceleration was extremely fast. In just a short time, a sonic boom had already been pulled out!

Of course he wanted to dodge, but a powerful force actually pulled him directly towards the dragon, just like being pinched by the opponent's claws!

The powerful force even made his bones creak and his internal organs were almost squeezed out. In just a moment, he had multiple fractures all over his body.

"What kind of magic is this? I can't feel any magic..."

He spit out another mouthful of blood and immediately wanted to use the power of blessing to escape without hesitation, even if it cost some price.

But after running in both directions, the distance between the two was very close, and it was too late!

He had to raise a wall of fire in front of him, which was white and hot, and the temperature was extremely high. He forced this move to use it, and his body was broken.

The magic power inside was already a little chaotic, but he only wanted to block or force the opponent back.

But it was useless.

A claw that covered the sky and obliterated all retreat routes simply regarded the wall of fire in front of it as empty air, and there was no need to evade it.

It was as simple as breaking a piece of glass, and the splashing flames were reflected in his eyes like fragments.

What surprised him was that the opponent did not use any other magic or close-range breath next.

Instead, he made very simple movements.

Twisting the waist.

Swinging the arm.

Swinging the fist.

Without using any magic or other energy, a punch with the original strength of the body!

Although the dragon's physical strength is also very strong, it is true that you want to kill him with this ordinary, ordinary attack without any special effects?

Even if this dragon grows a little bigger and stronger...

This is the last thing he can think about when he is conscious.

……………………

Mephisto's next move was very simple.

Use the gravity tornado to pull the opponent over.

Rush forward and punch with a fist that is bigger than the opponent.

He didn't even activate the space claws, didn't use any magic, just used his own body strength, but is it really that simple?

He won't use the radiation heat ray because of the damage overflow, but why doesn't he use magic that looks cooler?

Now we can do some calculations.

Excuse me, a huge creature about 40 meters long and weighing tens of thousands of tons moves in the air at a speed close to Mach 2 and swings its fists.

And it is known that as the prototype of this creature, the Heisei G, which is about 100 meters tall, often throws tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of tons of giant monsters around, and the basic arm strength value is close to one million tons.

And this creature is a space G whose strength is even more superior to it in all aspects. Although it has not yet become a complete body, its strength can refer to the weakened Heisei G.

Please ask, if all this power is poured on a normal adult human who is also moving at a speed close to Mach 2, what will happen?

The result is probably unknown, but when the opponent takes this solid million-ton punch.

The air wave exploded.

A slightly muffled sound came, and the living humans in the whole city looked up at the sky at the same time.

Only fragments of minced meat were left in Mephisto's hand.

That was all the opponent had left.

However, the progress bar in his mind did not respond.