honor me as god

Chapter 723 Killing the Tyrant King
Seeing the ancient king surrendering in front of him, the backlight of the sun in Sofina's eyes disappeared, and the murderous dragon power also dissipated a lot. It seemed that she was very satisfied with the performance of these people. She raised her cloak and looked towards the symbol. The throne of supreme power goes.

Where Sofina passed, the heads of people kneeling on the ground on both sides of the street became lower, and their foreheads were all attached to the ground. They performed five-heart-to-the-ground salute with the ancient king, looking like they were blown off by the wind in the field. crops.

At this moment, a mutation occurred.

Sofina walked halfway, and with a flash of white light, countless blood-colored light spots suddenly appeared around her, densely intertwined and intertwined, leaving a scarlet trail visible to the naked eye.

Sofina looked sideways at these strange sights that appeared inexplicably, her brows were slightly frowned, the surrounding was dead silent, even the wind stopped.

Without any warning, the ancient king who was kneeling on the ground suddenly rose up, and the leaders of the four first-generation kings who were lying on their stomachs like dogs also got up and gathered around him.

These five people took out a small knife engraved with curse marks from their arms, cut through the arteries in their wrists, and raised their bloody arms, their voices seemed to be ignited by a vast force, and they shouted in unison: "The soul of the Sun King is here!" Come on, protect me is equal to the enemy. Help us to defeat the tyrannical king. I pray to the gods, with the mighty power of the sky, I will imprison the dragon here and drive it to hell!"

"Boom—" blood-colored curse marks suddenly appeared on the marble-paved ground, and spread wildly outwards. If you look at it from a high altitude, you will find that this curse mark covers the entire royal city, and the powerful repulsion turns into blood-colored chains. Wrapped around the bodies of Sofina and Nid Hogg, it even rose from the ground and went straight to the sky, attacking the dragon knights hovering in the air.

Seeing the rebellious minister stand up, Sofina's pupils seemed to be urging the city with dragon fire. She just raised her hand and tore off a curse-marked chain on her body, and then more curse-marked chains entangled her.

The curse marks on the chains were also powerfully corrosive, and black smoke continued to emit as they entangled the limbs, and the parts of Sofina's body that touched it were festering.

"Roar——" With the roar of Longwei urging the city, a large number of hot spots ignited on Sofina's body, and the black flames that permeated the sky swept in all directions.

The black flames revolved around Sofina, enveloping her inside, and condensed into a black core. The magma-like energy kept colliding, condensing, and merging, as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

Immediately afterwards, some cracks appeared in the black core, which were inconspicuous at first, but when it spread in a shattered manner, it covered the surface of the core in an instant. A hideous and terrifying figure rushed out of it.

The dragon chant of piercing clouds and cracking stones resounded in the sky, and the long robe on Sofina's body had long been wiped out, replaced by black dragon scales covering her body, layer upon layer, like wearing an indestructible giant armor. Behind the body, a pair of dragon wings flowing with lava opened suddenly. The moment they incited, hundreds of flame storms rolled up around, and the unspeakable high temperature scorched everyone's skin.

True dragon form!
This is the highest mystery of the power of dragon blood. Legend has it that only the 7th sequence "Black King" dragon knight can master the power. In the form of a real dragon, the dragon knight can shed the human body and transform into a giant dragon!

When they saw Sofina transforming into a giant dragon, fear appeared in everyone's eyes like a bank bursting. They let out panicked screams and retreated unconsciously.

At this moment, the ancient king cut his other wrist with the curse-scarred knife, raised his arms and shouted, and the blood rained down: "The art of prison dragon is in our hands! Today, kill the tyrant king!"

Under the blood sacrifice of the ancient king, the barrier on the ground erupted with unprecedented power, and each of the extending curse scars and shackles shone with scarlet brilliance. The extraordinary aura was so huge that even the sky trembled. There was a humming sound, as if crying.

The words "The Art of Prisoner Dragon" awakened the courage of everyone, and earth-shattering shouts erupted around like a tsunami.

"Kill the Tyrant King!"

"Kill the Tyrant King!"

"Kill the Tyrant King!"

The leaders of the four kings and all the people involved in the attack and killing exploded angrily. They cut open the other wrist with the curse-scarred knife, and the blood poured into the formation, like a huge wave turning a lonely boat, turning into thousands of shackles towards Sophie. Na rushed.

Sofina was restrained by the shackles of the curse marks, and her eyes were burning with unprecedented rage. However, this kind of barrier seemed to have an extremely strong restraint on dragon blood. Even though thousands of flame spots rolled on her body, she still couldn't break through the entanglement. The seal formed by the power of everyone, the power of the true dragon form was also severely suppressed, and gradually turned into nothingness.

When Sofina was attacked, all the dragon knights hovering above the sky were devastated by the barrier, and even the seventh sequence "Black King" was restrained so terribly. It is conceivable what happened to these lower sequence dragon knights. The upper and lower blood vessels were bursting, hot dragon blood flowed out of the seven orifices desperately, and the human and the giant dragon fell from the sky like a meteor shower, just like the pattering meteors.

Some dragon knights collided with buildings, and most of their bones were broken, and most of them hit the ground directly, and were shaken into flesh by the huge impact.

In the end, under the hoarse screams of the crowd, those curse marks and shackles finally broke through Sofina's true dragon form. She let out a final unwilling roar, her body was shattered, and was wiped out in the vast energy torrent.

A generation of queens fell in this way, and fell before the supreme throne. Only the scarlet giant gun that had been fighting for many years fell to the ground alone, bearing the last dignity of the dragons.

However, everyone's fear of the Dragon Queen seems to have penetrated into the bones. The ancient king was not even willing to let go of the weapon Sophie had used. He rushed to the gun and unfolded a mysterious scroll.

The leather scroll was full of gloomy and ominous characters, obviously used for curses. He sprinkled his own blood on the red giant gun, and injected the power of the sun into the leather scroll in his hand, shouting: "With the power of the sun In the name of the sun, stay away from my people! In the name of the sun, you can no longer hurt my blood!"

The cursed characters on the leather scroll seemed to come to life, following the blood of the ancient king to the crimson spear, blending with it, and the color of the spear became extremely dim.

Since then, this gun has never been able to harm the blood of Dogolande.

After finishing all this, the ancient king strode up to the hall, and shouted frantically to the people below: "The tyrant king is dead!"

"The Tyrant King is dead!!!"

"Hiss—" Without any warning, the illusory fantasy was shattered in an instant. Lorna took a breath of fresh air and recovered from the chaos. She looked around in horror and found that she had returned from the tragic battle in the royal city. The original snowfield.

The scenes just now were filled with too terrifying information, Lorna was completely in a state of despair, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you show me?"

Strange voice: "History."

"History?" Lorna's voice couldn't help shaking.

"That's right." The strange voice became ferocious, and said word by word, "The real history."

(End of this chapter)