Duke of Grief

The Zerg under the control of the master is fighting against four enemies at the same time. Although neither Cervantes nor the army on the ground has any threat to him and his ethnic groups, whether it is three gods or the other There is no doubt that the evil that is raging in Leviathan can be regarded as a strong enemy if others are to deal with it.

Especially when faced with that evil spirit, if there is no targeted means, it will even be impossible to start!

Although he does not know why the three gods have not summoned their heroic legions until now, but if they want to defeat him earlier, they should have summoned them. The reason why they have not summoned until now is not a representative. Because of something, they cannot call their own spirits?

The master has now suppressed his anger. For him now, anger is not only useless, but may lead to worse situations.

The black dragon is also a trouble, but it is not necessary to temporarily control it, and it is enough for the swarm to slowly consume his power, but the three gods...

The **** of brilliance swings his arms mechanically, and continually smashes his weapon at the giant beast, as if forging a piece of steel, the weapon in his hand is a forging hammer, and every trace of strength is accurately delivered to the **** who is guilty. position.

With their power, it is possible to do such a thing.

In the eyes of others, maybe they are like three fools. I am afraid that after the people watching the battle see what they have done, it is estimated that the faith has begun to sink.

Three powerful gods besieged an enemy, and it took a few minutes to successfully win it. Although it may be because of the enemy’s power, they are the most powerful in the world. exist.

Even enemies that they cannot defeat, how powerful should they be?

Even some mentally obscure people will certainly imagine that the three of them are not as powerful as people say.

The radiant god's face was calm, and these thoughts echoed in his mind. He believed that it was not just him. The **** of justice and the orc **** should also be thinking about related issues.

From the moment they jointly shot, if they cannot take down the enemy in a short time, then this situation will inevitably occur, and they also anticipate this.

This may lay a hidden danger, but they also have no choice. They can only end this war as soon as possible and restore peace to the world of Assatom.

With the power now shown by the Zerg, it is not impossible to defeat an army without their help, and it can even be done easily.

It's a pity that now they don't have the ability to make quick and quick decisions, and can only use time to kill the power of the Zerg.

They do have the ability to obliterate the vulgar, but this monster is too large and integrated with the Zerg master. If you want to obliterate, it is almost impossible, so you can only use this clumsy method to deal with the enemy.

In fact, the enemy probably knows that they can avoid their obliteration in this way, so he never exposes himself, even using abilities, which are cast through the psionic network.

It is a pity that when the Lord is attacking the Black Dragon Archduke, they have not yet come here, otherwise they will be able to follow the path of spiritual energy to pursue him, or even destroy him.

Axe and sword fell again during the reflection of the electric light flint, and the power suddenly poured into Leviathan.

The three giant forces followed the texture of the muscles and traversed the body of the giant beast, almost simultaneously falling on a part of the body of the blood of the ancient god.

The **** of sin began to fluctuate violently, and the suddenly swollen body filled the entire tunnel instantly, and penetrated other forks. The insects running towards it were unexpectedly swallowed by it.

The god-like slime creeps forward and seems to move slowly, but in fact it took only a few seconds to swallow a section of the channel.

The sensitive perception is directing it to the direction of intense energy fluctuations, it needs those things!

Cervantes clasped his fingers with one finger, snapped his claws into the shell of a bug, and threw it back, falling into the deep channel.

The worm only had a few sizzles before he completely lost his voice.

"It's finally here!"

Cervantes had an arrogant and exaggerated smile on his face, moved his shoulders and necks, lifted his feet, and suddenly stepped down, bringing a hunting wind, and slammed into the swarms in front.

A punch punched the bugs in front of him into pieces, and the expression of the Black Dragon suddenly changed, glaring and screaming, "Go away!!!"

The sound spread, echoing on the walls of meat in all directions, and suddenly there was some movement in the deep channel behind the black dragon.

The master controlled that part of the muscles and wanted to close them, but the sudden anger slammed interrupted his thoughts and made him unable to help his anger.

Huo Ran, the blood of the ancient gods, spewed out from the Yongdao, and the vibration was transmitted to the Quartet with the successive attacks of the Black Dragon.

In the perception of God's Sin, the energy emitted by a huge energy body is rapidly climbing.

That was because there was a scorching flame brewing in the black dragon's chest. At this time, he gritted his teeth tightly, but there was also flames emerging from between the teeth and squeezed from the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!!!"

Finally, the flame burst out and swept through the swarm as Cervantes' head turned.

He had just repelled the bugs in front, and more bugs crowded in other directions, scrambling to bury himself.

The blood of the ancient **** has sensed the scorching of the air, and the heat is constantly shifting towards it, without any hesitation-or rather, it has no clear consciousness that can be used to'hesitate'-it has rushed in the direction of the black dragon .

Standing at the top of the giant tree fortress, Latnia clenched her fists, and the glorious holy light bloomed from this'evil' black dragon.

Cervantes uttered a painful moan involuntarily, his muscles suddenly tightened, and the'wave' that suddenly rushed to him suddenly halved from it, as if something hit it and split into two. , Rushing towards those bugs.

The command of the lord was blocked in his mind, and before he could give the order, the evil spirit had already covered the entire chamber.

That chamber was specially made by him to deal with the black dragon. Only the huge chamber can block the path of the black dragon, so that he cannot break through the siege of the insect swarm.

Yongdao and other chambers are not large and wide enough to load too many combat units, and it is impossible to block the black dragon.

As long as he can't stop it, he will wreak havoc in Leviathan's body, destroying the good situation that he finally came back!

And now--

Wutuo's swarms were instantly swallowed up by the blood of the ancient gods, and even a little resistance could not be done.

They cannot struggle because they are too weak.

Cervantes stood in the middle of the chamber, silently gritting his teeth to bear the damage that the Holy Light had caused himself.

He grinned and gritted his teeth, and there were cramps everywhere in his body, whether it was muscles or internal organs. If he had not determined his will, he would cry out.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The hoarse growl seemed to sound from the bottom of the abyss, and Cervantes shook his body forward like a ghost.

A plume of steam came from his body, which was proof that he was being hurt by the Holy Light.

As a chaotic and evil black dragon, he has never changed his position. He has never denied that he has had an evil past. Even now, he still feels that he is ‘evil’.

The reason why he didn't do evil is just that he didn't have the opportunity. Whether it was killing or deceiving, he knew everything, but he didn't have the opportunity to use these skills.

He did not confess his past-even if he did a lot of good deeds-so "Holy Light" believes that he is evil and needs to be corrected!

Cervantes suddenly stopped and took a deep breath.

Now, he has basically adapted to these pains!

So, Cervantes raised his head, facing a bluff in front, and suddenly rushed into it.

The holy light surrounded by the body dispelled the blood of the ancient **** who was standing in front of him. I saw that the slime cracked to both sides like a curtain, revealing the flesh and blood channel blocked by it, and the channel was full of Zerg.

Heilong raised his fists, grinned, and crashed into it.

The flaming double fists turned him into an iron chisel, his fists waved wildly in front of him, and his footsteps kept pushing his body forward, and in the roar of the black dragon, he penetrated a worm packed with a channel.

The flames lingering around could not stop the attack of those bugs who were not afraid of death at all, even if a bug could only scratch a claw on him, but there are more than a hundred in this channel?

Cervantes was bloody, most of the scales were scratched, and even an open scar appeared on the left eyelid. This eye was almost dug out.

...But he was so excited!

He had already turned off the ‘Holy Light’, the **** of sin was surging from behind him, and countless bugs were being swallowed and digested by it.

Heilonggao smiled, striding forward to the rushing'streams'-if he was facing a worm tide in that chamber, then now he was facing only a trickle, at most it was It's just rushing.

"Wait a moment..."

In the process of fighting with the insects, the black dragon whose scales are constantly regenerating smiled and said softly: "I will go to your side soon...

"Wait a little longer."

The dominating brain seemed to stop working at this moment, and his eyes swept over the black dragon in horror.

The target of this black dragon... is he? !

Raising his hand to tear a worm in half and discarding it without any attention, the corpse of the bug was still twisting wildly.

Cervantes took another breath, bent his knees slightly, leaned forward, his feet only touched the ground with his forefoot, and almost fell to the ground.

But at this time, he mobilized the strength of all the limbs and corpses, and all the strength was like a river running towards the sea, converging to the feet and the ground.

--boom!

The flesh and blood at the foot of Cervantes burst out, and the flames were pulled by the wind in the air, and he couldn't even keep up with his footsteps, only a thin layer pressed against his body.

The black dragon's body was like a sharp knife, which cut through the turbulent insect swarm, and a passage with fly ash and thin flames suddenly appeared in the middle of the insect swarm.

They didn't even react, they were hit by a blaze of fire and died instantly.

Endless flames spewed out from behind Cervantes, and in his cries, his speed was increased to the extreme.

The capillaries behind them all burst, because they simply cannot withstand such a powerful output.

The master finally reacted, and then a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He did not know what the black dragon wanted to do, but he felt ‘fear’ from it—he was afraid of the black dragon!

He did not deny his emotions, because he has no shame to say, everything must be served for himself and his people, and concessions must be made if necessary.

He began to distort the flesh and blood inside Leviathan. He didn’t know how the black dragon knew where he was. He didn’t care about it. He only wanted to stop the black dragon now. Only then could he kill him. Opportunity.

...Damn! Why did that black dragon suddenly become a big trouble?

The master suppressed the panic in his heart. He couldn't put too much power on this black dragon, because there were three gods and a **** to deal with. Unless forced, he would not use too much power to deal with that black dragon.

Even if the black dragon has become another serious trouble for him!

Muscles are tangled together in front to form a wall, Cervantes can feel the life jump after that, the wall is getting thicker.

However, this means nothing to him!

"Destroy it!" Black Dragon shouted angrily, punching forward, under his fist face, the flesh wall burst suddenly, flesh and blood splashed back, exposing the muscles in the back that had not been closed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And passed through from there, and fell to the ground.

"... divine power!?" The master screamed incredulously. That black dragon might have ``divine power'' so much, he is not a ``divine spirit''!

Cervantes crashed through the walls, and a frantic arc was raised in the corner of his mouth, shouting: "Big bug, you are in front-I know, you are in front!"

Fear struck again, drowning the dominating mind.

Somehow, He was full of fear for this scene.

"Are you ready to die?" With a nervous smile in his voice, Cervantes asked, staring at his eyes, gritting his teeth, "There is still a distance, how many feet? Do you know, we are How many feet are there?"

At this time, what he can use...

The master panicked God, but his eight pairs of eyes suddenly lit up.

——Psionic! Psionic Network!

Cervantes continued to run, and the flames pushed his body, making him faster and faster. His screams seemed to be roaring in a gust of wind, and a crazy laughter filled all the flesh and blood channels around.

"...That's it, defeating his line of defense!"

The cold voice sounded in his mind, and two flames fluttered in Cervantes' eyes, and he already felt it-psionic energy was gathering!

His own spiritual power alone cannot kill the black dragon, but what if he counts all his races? !

The dominating eyes and eyes seemed to be infected with a layer of madness, and the desire to survive was burning in my heart.

Even if the ethnic group is destroyed, as long as he is still alive, he can form another ethnic group, but if he dies... is that ethnic group destroyed and what does it have to do with him?

—— Cervantes Doig Wind of Sorrow, this is the name of the black dragon!

"I, curse you--"

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