The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Like a thunder and lightning across the sky, like a storm sweeping across the sea, like a huge waterfall flying down from a cliff, a certain huge sound penetrates the earth and rushes straight into the clouds. This is the roar of life at the apex of this world-Long Ming.

In the very center of the red bridal gown, among the crimson crystals, the real core of the red bridal gown, the taboo of the dragon clan existed, and the red-eyed black dragon began to awaken.

The huge dragon pressure that was huge enough to make all lives tremble erupted from Angela's body. Different from the king's aura of the blue-eyed white dragon held by Laxia, this is the domineering aura that destroys and smashes everything, ignores all the legal principles of this world, and is born purely for battle.

"Boom!" The flame power that had been completely consumed in Angela's last hit exploded frantically, burning the entire earth. This burning power is one of the greatest characteristics of the red-eyed black dragon.

"This power..." Angela looked at the terrifying power erupting from her in disbelief. This is not the power she can master. Before that, she had never even thought that her current self could reach this point.

This kind of power is even so strong that she can't control it at all. In fact, even if she wanted to control it, it was a miracle that she could stand now due to the side effects of the pain and thorns.

However, the power is getting stronger. This is not an illusion, but a reality that is happening. The power that burst out of the body was violently rising unscrupulously, and it had raised the temperature of the surrounding flames to a value that far exceeded Angela's current control level.

Along with the red flame world, the sound of dragons in Angela's ears became louder and louder. It seems to be celebrating something, and it seems to be venting something. The whole land was burning, and flames that hadn't been extinguished burst out from the depths of the ground, and the flames from the transpiration completely burned the land that had been cut into chaos by Lei Lu. In this flame, no life can exist except the one standing opposite Angela.

It's hard to imagine anyone who can be distracted at this time, but Leilu seems to be this type of person. Except for the things related to Fali, she seems to be extremely inattentive to other things. If it sounds better, it is called leisure, and if it is worse, it is an idiot...

For example, now, when Angela's power has exploded, even the world has a tendency to change to the flame world. She was still standing there generously, and she didn't even mean to move her hand with the crimson halberd. Those beautiful eyes seemed to be thinking about something completely irrelevant to fighting.

Listening carefully, she seemed to be saying "marriage...time..." or something...

"Strange...why..." Although the power seems to be growing indefinitely, Angela has a strange feeling that she seems to be losing her original self. Does this power really belong to her?

If it really belongs to her own power, why, when she used the Crimson Dragon Spear to make the final blow, she could not feel the power hidden in her body at all? But after the failure, this powerful force began to awaken in her body? Among them, what kind of changes have been made?

Accompanied by the dragon's sound, the red-eyed dragon gun Feilu Beidilu, which had been completely broken, and only a small piece of fragments remained, burst out with unprecedented fiery light.

Beneath the earth, among the rocks collapsed by Angela and Relu's duel, countless similar rays of light began to awaken, and then ascended to the sky and flew towards Angela. It was once completely destroyed, betting on all the weapons of Angela's power, the fragments of the red-eyed dragon spear Feilu Beidilu!

The soul of the dragon will never die, the flame of the dragon will never extinguish, and the spear of the dragon-Feilu Beidilu, will never die! This is a sentence inscribed on the red-eyed dragon spear Fei Lu Bei Dilu, and it also represents the arrogance of this weapon. Therefore, this red-eyed dragon spear Fei Lu Bedilu has another name-the undead fire spear.

Like the name, this steel lance has powerful self-repair capabilities. Unlike ordinary treasures that are almost impossible to repair after being destroyed, as long as its owner has not died, it can still be instilled with sufficient power. Then, this steel lance, which is only qualified to be used by dragon bloodline holders, will never be destroyed.

As long as Angela continues to fight; as long as the proud dragon princess has the strength to continue fighting...

Then, this immortal flame gun will be by her side forever, until the moment when the fire of her life is completely extinguished.

In the past battles, this steel lance has encountered a terrifying treasure that is several times stronger than its material itself. There is even a sword of the demon that does not belong to this world. But, just like the phoenix resurrected from the flames. Every time it is broken, every time it is destroyed, this steel lance will become stronger and harder. Like its owner, no matter how many times he fails, he will stand up again and challenge the impossible enemy.

Countless flames burned in Angela’s hands, and the destroyed assault lance began to quickly rebuild——

Fifty...sixty...87...100%...126%! !

No, it's different, it's different from any previous time. This time, the red-eyed dragon spear Philubidilu is more than simply repairing itself. It is evolving, fusing the terrifying dragon pressure and flame power in the air, becoming stronger, sharper, and more unstoppable!

One hundred and thirty...One hundred and thirty-nine...Two hundred! In the blazing hot flames, the red-eyed dragon spear Philubettilu was given a new lease of life. The weight of the gun body constructed again was more than twice that of the original, and the power contained in it far exceeded the original limit, reaching a point that Angela had never imagined.

The appearance of the gun has also changed. On the steel gun body, there are some strange lines on it. Those are not the words and patterns used by humans, but the words used by the dragons who have long been far away from the mainland and living in the depths of the sea. That is the language of the dragon, belonging to this red-eyed dragon spear's own dragon language.

"Phil Bedillo..." Angela felt the new buddy at hand. Although the appearance and weight have changed, there is nothing wrong with this feeling of being connected to each other. This is her closest friend. The partner who will be with her anytime, her red-eyed dragon spear Philubettilu.

Yes, she can still fight! Not being knocked down by Lei Lu in this weak and feeble appearance, but using the strongest strength to fight Lei Lu upright again! With this red-eyed dragon spear Fei Lu Bedilu reborn from the flames, once again challenge the ghosts and gods on the opposite side!

...

Why could such a powerful force emerge from the body that was close to collapse, she didn't understand at all. However, only one thing will not change. She wants to fight, to fight her worst enemy. She wanted to keep fighting, she wanted to live.

"Leilu, fight!" There was no reason to step back, Angela took a step forward. The newly born Red-Eyed Dragon Spear Fei Lu Bedilu seemed to possess incredible power, which made her face Lei Lu no longer any fear, but a more vigorous fighting spirit.

"Hmm..." Relu didn't say much. But in Angela's view, this is a sign of her acceptance of her challenge.

"Come on, Feilubedilu, show your strongest inscription." Angela gritted her teeth, resisted the pain in her whole body, and started preparations before the assault. The side effects of pain and thorns have not disappeared, or in other words, they are getting more and more serious. Every time she moved her body there was a tearing pain, but this couldn't stop her from continuing to fight.

"Flap! Flap!" The sound of rocks being burnt could not be heard around, and from time to time there were gravel splashing to Angela's side, but it was instantly burnt to ashes by the flames around her.

From the newly born red-eyed dragon spear, red flames flew from the spear like snowflakes. The flames surrounding Angela merged with these flames, forming a vague shadow behind her.

"Dragon!"

"That's a dragon..." Although it has almost disappeared on the mainland in recent hundreds of years, the audience outside the field recognized the real body of the phantom forming behind Angela at a glance.

Dragon Clan-the life that stands at the apex of this world, has strong power from the very beginning of birth, and the weakest adult members have a powerful race that surpasses the power of most 7th-level powerhouses. The defense of its scales itself is equivalent to a treasure, its physical power can despise all other races, and dragon language magic, which is older than ancient magic, is regarded as the origin of all magic.

And at this moment, behind Angela, in the flames, the shadow of the dragon was getting clearer and clearer. Although there is only one head, the sharp teeth, crimson eyes, and black scales all exude a domineering overpowering.

That is the ancient life sealed in the red bride's dress, the existence of the dragon race's taboo, the shadow of the strongest mutant dragon, the red-eyed black dragon.