Titan and Dragon King

"Oh!" Muria nodded calmly. "Okay, you can call out your father and dad now, so you don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

"Aren't you afraid? You also use real artifacts, don't you understand how powerful the true **** is?" With a very humiliating attitude, the demigod curled up on the island twisted his head, the majestic golden eagle head At that moment he looked at Muria sullenly.

"Stupid, haven't you figured it out yet?" Hearing this birdman is still trying to threaten him with his father, Muria smiled, stretched out his paw and pressed it on his face, directly pressing his Half of the eagle's head slid into the rock.

"You!" The demigod that was never so humiliated was so angry, "It was such a treat to a deity's son."

"How about that? Guys like you, I didn't know how many people killed when I was young." Muria whispered softly, "OK, I brought you here, not to discuss this uselessness with you Stop talking about that. "

"What do you want?" The demigod Giovanni looked at the food-like dragon and the giant behind him who was so small he could spit out a breath, and there was a panic in his eyes because the weak The giant looked into his eyes with expectation.

"Don't you think my body is too weak? It just happens that I can use your blood to strengthen quickly."

"No, you can't do this." Hearing Muria's tone, the son of the Golden Eagle suddenly panicked. He thought of everything that happened when he encountered Muria, and suddenly had a very terrible, but the possibility is extremely Big guess,

"Sir, please forgive me for offending you. I really have no intention ..."

"Now you know you regret it, why did you go early? Now you're saying everything late, stay honest!"

Muria laughed, his fingers lightly on the nebula chain, and then ancient godly texts exuding the mysterious and distant atmosphere appeared on the chain, and then these words burned.

A flame that was enough to burn the gods wrapped the demigod Giovanni, and then a loud scream sounded. For demigods, this is a flame that can already hurt the origin.

And this kind of flame is not for the simple destruction, but for the extraction and extraction of the divine substance in the demi-god Giovanni, and then purify again, and erase all the information about the son of the demi-god.

Jiuli looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of shock. This was a magnificent scene he had never seen before. A demigod with a height of nearly 300 meters was lying on the ground, bound by the chain of Canruo Xinghe. Wrapped in an invisible flame, a ray of golden light overflows from the flame.

And looking at the substance that emanated from the body of the demigod Giovanni, like light, Jiuli's body emerged from an instinctive desire, and his body was eager to fuse these lights into a higher level.

"Don't watch, this is the blood of God, not something you can bear at this stage."

At this moment, with a faint smile sounded at Jiuli, he saw his teacher, and a black dragon shining on the edge of the scales turned his head and looked at him.

"At that time, after I have refined all the blood and divinity in his body, you can barely use the remaining scum, which is enough for your strength to climb a few levels."

"I know." Jiuli depressed his thirsty instinct of agitated body, then watched his teacher spread his wings and flew over the demigod Giovanni, where the blood of the gods rose after purification.

Then he looked at his teacher and sucked into the body all the blood that exuded a little coercion and also had endless temptation.

After Jiuli watched the teacher incorporate the first ray of blood into his body, his dragon's body immediately changed quite drastically. The slender and well-shaped body originally swelled, and a light golden light from his Bursts in the gaps between the scales.

As his teacher inhaled more blood, his dragon body began to grow at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and the golden light overflowing from the gaps between the scales became brighter.

The change did not stop, more and more divine blood overflowed from the demigod's body, and in the end, even a golden light waterfall flowing back into the sky was formed.

However, the waterfall did not flow to the sky. When the waterfall touched Muria's body, it was completely stopped, but at this time Muria's absorption rate did not catch up with the speed of divine blood refinement.

So that the golden blood of God formed a cocoon on the periphery of his dragon body. Compared with these amazing changes in Muria, the state of the demigod Giovanni appears extremely miserable.

The golden light naturally radiating from his body is getting darker, and the feathers on his body, which are like gold casting, have also begun to become dim. In a sense, the perfect body has begun to dry up, and his origin is being drawn. .

And the demigod Giovanni was not angry, not threatened by hysterics, but whispered, respectfully begging for mercy,

"His Majesty, I have no intention of offending you. Please show mercy and let me go!"

Regarding this kind of begging for mercy, let alone Jiuli was indifferent to watching, Muria naturally ignored it. He was concentrating on using the blood of God to strengthen his reincarnation dragon body.

Muria wants to strengthen this reincarnation body that can be freely shot in this clustered world. Although his deity can also be shot, once it exceeds a certain limit, it will inevitably lead to the exclusion of this world. .

Through epic level consciousness, Takaya Kenji used the blood of God to strengthen his body. The evolutionary growth process that would have taken tens or hundreds of years to be completed was shortened to just a few hours.

And all this, there is only a miserable demi-god selected as a sacrifice, and there is a little white witness who is extremely ignorant and has entered the practice for less than 20 years.

expensive!

The golden scale giant watched a vast golden light break through the golden cocoon and straight into the sky, and then this golden light transformed into a slender dragon shadow in the sky, sending out a vigorous roar.

With this dragon roar, the clouds around it were scattered, and there were no clouds in the sky, and all the creatures in the spread of this dragon roar trembled on the ground in trembling, and presented to this supreme king. Your own awe.

"teacher!"

When the golden dragon winding around a hundred meters circled under the blue sky, his long and dexterous body landed towards the rocky desert island, and the giant waiting on the desert island lowered his head very respectfully.

At this time, even if Jiuli was still slow in thinking, he also knew that he encountered a very extraordinary existence, and when he first met this existence, it was just the time when this existence was the most dismal.

It only takes one chance, and this pair can forcibly recognize his existence as a student and quickly recover his strength. Although from the current point of view, his teacher's identity may be more terrifying than he imagined, but at this point, it has nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty, congratulations on your restoration of some strength. You have taken my time, can you spare me a life?"

At this point, the body was emaciated, and the skeleton was already visible. He asked in a low voice, without the demigod Giovanni.

He feels that he has confirmed the identity of Muria. He believes that Muria is the **** who has fallen before the unknown years, but has recently recovered.

Because there can be no other beings that can evacuate the blood in his body in such a short period of time, and make full use of it. Only the gods have this ability.

"Let you go? Are you joking? Your deity, your spirit is still there." Muria sneered, "Let you go, can you compensate me for these losses?"

"Yes, I can." There was no light blooming on the body anymore, and the demigod Giovanni nodded frantically. "As long as your Majesty can spare my life, everything you want, I will Can find it for you. "

"It's too troublesome! I'll take it directly from your body!" The golden scales were covered with flame-like red stripes, and the dragon with the spirit breath already lowered his head, and his eyes were full of drama.

The demigod who carried the blood of a beast **** in his body, had just appeared to him, and had some unforgivable thoughts on him, he had become his prey.

"No, please forgive me, Your Majesty, and if you pull on it, I will really die." Only a touch of faint golden demigod still remained in his eyes, and he was extremely humble.

"Why do you still live after you think you have offended me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com? It is already my greatest kindness to not torture your soul."

Muria stretched out the claws of the dragon, then held one end of the nebula chain, and then withdrew it lightly. The dried demigod's body was dropped to one side, but the chain was entangled with a faint golden light, and perfect state The demigod of Giovanni is exactly the same soul.

Crackling

The golden thunderfire rose on the claws of the dragon, and then burned along the nebula chain to the demigod's soul body, and the screams from the soul sounded, at the same time, a certain brand was broken, and then, an alarm Have acquired eternal life.

Huh!

The violent crying sounded from the boundary of unknown distance, the power of the gods came across the endless space, the space was torn, and the endless thunder shone beside the dark space crack.

In a short period of time, wind and clouds swirled around the deserted island with a demigod's body lying horizontally, and waves swelled, so many creatures wailed. Some weak creatures were even shattered by the sudden coming of the gods, which attracted them The eye-catching dragon didn't feel anything about it.