To Four Thousand Years Later

Like the fire from the sky, the red dragon that emerged from the dark clouds raised its head, and then suddenly spewed out scorching fire and brushed it towards the ground first. The dark scorched flame was nearly ten meters in diameter. It had just left the dragon's mouth, and its extremely rapidly rising temperature was enough to boil the air.

Ximen couldn't help squinting his eyes, and covered his mouth and nose with his hands—while the soldiers and residents of the city already looked desperate.

If the flames fell on the ground, how could they survive?

Being separated by such a distance, they all felt the heat waves blowing on their faces, blowing them as if they stumbled back. If the flames fall head-on in the city... Can their wooden houses really withstand this astonishing temperature?

There is no doubt about it. There is absolutely no possibility.

But **** didn't hide or run away, he straightened his chest and looked straight at the dragon. His mouth rumbled loudly like a bell.

He said look. Raising the golden sword of light in his hand, he slashed at Long Yan!

An arc-shaped light slash shone with iridescent brilliance, facing the dragon fire that suddenly hit like solidified lava at a speed that was almost invisible. At the intersection of the light blade and the dragon fire. There are shining platinum sparks similar to when a chainsaw cuts metal. Long Yan was cut slowly but firmly by the light blade, the color darkened rapidly, and it slid and fell towards the two sides of the crowd. And the arc-shaped light blade flew along the pillar of fire, and after cutting half of the pillar of fire, it suddenly accelerated and hit the red dragon's face immediately!

-Although it didn't seem to cause much damage, the red dragon let out an extremely high and painful roar. And those two streams of lava fell crookedly, smashing two deep potholes on the ground on both sides outside the city. Even the ground was scorched into lava, and the twisted and steaming fire waves visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a strong pungent smell, gushed out of the dark lava lakes on both sides.

The giant dragon shook his head vigorously under the pain.

He roared like a roar, like a rumbling roar.

Although that movement seemed a bit exaggerated and forceful, under the huge size of the red dragon and the thunderous roar, it naturally became another kind of ferocity.

"Stay back, Satan," cried Jesus, "for they have made me king, and blessed are these men!" Thou shalt not take their life as long as they say my name - "For I will come at last - I will beat you back, Satan! For I am against you, For I am against all injustice, Stasis, brutality, and disease are the enemy!"

Holy light emanated from Jesus' body, and two huge hazes of light spread out to both sides behind him.

There seemed to be a phantom of a man behind him. Intense light overflowed from the phantom behind him. A sky-like beam of light rose from the ground and reached the sky. Looking at the somewhat familiar beam of light, the red dragon hesitated for a moment.

He froze on the spot for several seconds, only to wake up when an arc of light from **** hit his face. "…Jesus!"

Abaddon roared, shook his head and landed, reaching out to grab Jesus. And **** raised the lightsaber in his hand, and half a second later, a blazing pillar of fire rose from the ground like a spear, and happened to stab the right wing of the flying dragon!

The dragon howler retreated a little, and was killed by a thunderbolt falling from the sky!

one beautiful! Ximen couldn't help but wanted to applaud loudly, but he was afraid that the giant dragon would get angry and retaliate against him, so he swallowed the applause again. Such a precise prediction looks like the dragon bumped into it by itself! He couldn't help feeling a little bit of confidence in Jesus' victory over the terrifying dragon. The next moment, many dark, heavy **** of light appeared around the giant dragon. Then those **** of light flew out in all directions with the dragon as the center, and then fell. It was Yastaru's divine art, detonating the earth. As long as those **** of light fall on the ground, it sounds like there is a waterfall about ten feet in front of you. The ground hundreds of feet in front of Haifa City was broken, and the ball of light exploded. The ground was bombed layer by layer and collapsed, and the smoke rose, but **** stood still.

The lightsaber extended from the wooden staff in his hand was extended at will. Like playing tennis, the **** of light that fell near the crowd were lightly whipped back before hitting the ground. This attack. Completely blow up the land in front of Haifa City. If this ball of light falls on the city of Haifa, it will be enough to raze one-third of the city of Haifa to the ground. But such a ferocious covering attack did not hurt any of the people behind Nasu. A hundred meters in front of him was a dividing line. After that the wasteland was clean as new, and everything outside was blown up to the point where no green could be seen. All the black soil was turned over, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was three feet into the ground. The crowd applauded **** loudly, and they also had the courage to scold the dragon.

It's just that Ximen looked at the wasteland thoughtfully. With his vision, he can naturally see how powerful this move is. If Satan flew further and used this trick over the city of Haifa, even **** would not be able to protect everything, but Satan seemed to be in a hurry. Or rather. Is he trying to include **** in the core of the attack range to prevent him from escaping? It's really unwise.

Even a dragon, after all, does not have the wisdom of Professor Solomon King. An art dragon who knows neither tactics nor destruction is nothing more than that. "Next is the final blow, Satan!"

Jesus cried out, take a step forward

Immediately, he slashed forward with a sword.

Visually, it was undoubtedly an extremely stunning and dazzling sword. Like a white comet rising up, as if it was about to shatter the sky together, scorching brilliance spewed out from the blade, and then expanded.

The stream of light would double in size every ten meters it traveled. When it rushed to the giant dragon, the stream of light was already overwhelming, like a torrent that submerged everything. Everyone was dumbfounded.

It's like a battle between gods, the red dragon's body is completely submerged in the torrent, and it roars in pain. But the magic is that the light stream seems to be just a dazzling light, which is harmful to the soil and grass. There was no breaking power, and the scorching hot and twisted air did not emerge from the sky above the light flow.

"This is the kind of attack that only hurts magic electricity...

Simon muttered in a low voice, making up for Jesus' blow. The dense stream of light lasted for more than ten seconds, and when the stream of light dissipated, the red dragon disappeared at some point.

"Did you directly beat that magic electricity into nothingness?"

Simon asked **** urgently, "Or did he run away?"

"No, that's just the phantom of Satan. As you said, I use an attack that only damages magic electricity, in order to prevent damage to the property of the people.

In fact, it was just covering up the scene where Abaddon teleported away with glare. **** added inwardly. He couldn't use such a powerful Demon God casually... His light blade before and this time's light flow are actually just illusions. What he held in his hand was still the wooden stick. It's not a lightsaber.

He is not without magic. But it was the first time the two performed together, what if he couldn't stand it and really hurt Abaddon? So the cracked lava and the bounced ball of light were also controlled by Abaddon himself. The script was also written by Abaddon.

But I didn't feel it when I was talking about it before, but when it was actually performed, **** realized that the script was a little silly.

It looks like a stage play, but it's too hard and unnatural.

Fortunately, there are not too smart people here to see through the relationship between them. But next time the script still needs to be corrected.

"One Satan cannot be eradicated.

Jesus made up his mind, loosened his brows, and said solemnly: "As long as the tyrants of the world still exist, and the world still fights with each other, Satan will always exist."

"Satan is dead now, but he will return in a month. He wants to kill Shaman III." **** said solemnly, "I'm going to the king's city. Although Shaman is going to kill me, I have to save him!"

"Unbelievable. You are so merciful. The high priest Simon couldn't help but be moved by Jesus' mercy, and bowed down to him deeply: "Please allow me to follow you.

"Aren't you worshiping King Solomon?"

"Wu Nan doubts that you are King Solomon." Simon said sonorously, without any hesitation in his eyes.