hunt and eat

Said something out of tune like a joke, Ming Chi swiped behind with one hand.

The original noisy human voices, the huge cave entrance and everything around it began to distort the mold lake under some strange fluctuations. At the same time as the rippling illusory water ripples appeared, the eyes of the red dragon suddenly darkened.

When the sight regained clarity, it was shocked to find that it was standing quietly in the forest where the avatar hid when its consciousness first shifted, and there were even traces of damage caused by the previous venting of anger on the scene.

"Illusion?" The red dragon murmured while touching his unharmed chest.

"Even if you say such insulting words, I will be somewhat angry."

He stomped heavily on the red dragon's chest, and pressed it into the ground again. Ming Chi, who still maintained a bright smile, silently wiped away the blood spots splashed on his cheeks, and slowly leaned down and said, "Compared to illusion, That superficial thing, what you see now is much purer."

"Who the hell are you?" Coughing, with bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, the red dragon roared unwillingly.

He didn't believe that the other party's strength would be some unknown person, and even if he was about to die, he hoped to find out whose hands he fell into.

"I can probably guess what you're thinking, but unfortunately, even though I've long been used to being soaked in the venom and honey of lies and can't extricate myself, the only thing I said is true about the name."

"Of course, if false identities can also be counted, then I may still be famous among some people?"

His left hand brushed across his face, and with the strange water ripples rippling again, Mingchi's hair turned from red to black in an instant, and then revealed a face that was also familiar to the red dragon.

"[Asura]...Xio."

The red dragon opened his mouth wide, and his thoughts stopped turning for a moment.

How is it possible that the [monster] hunter who is so strong that he can almost force out the form of the Calamity King Dragon is actually pretending to be Ming Chi?

No, that's not right... The time when Xi Ou became famous was long before Ming Chi's current identity appeared, that is to say, for today's scene, he even started to lay out the layout as early as ten or twenty years ago, even at the expense of fabricating a New identity!

"What are you doing all this for?"

The red dragon, who couldn't understand what the other party was doing at all, said through gritted teeth.

With a sarcasm in his flat eyes, Ming Chi slowly squatted down, looking straight at the extremely distressed red dragon.

"Why else, it's the same as that old man Tong Hu..."

"I want to go beyond that limit and become a real taboo."

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Chapter 155 Black Dragon Reverberation and Forbidden Puppet

Peng!

The white long fangs of nearly one thousand meters tore the ground, pushed by the huge body of more than two thousand meters long, all the way to split the whole city of Pale from the middle, leaving only a huge bottomless gap where it passed. Rift.

Jin Molan, the peak black dragon who has fully recovered his real body, even far surpasses the terrifying size of super giant monsters such as the snake king dragon. Just shaking his body at will is enough to shake the continent and destroy all previous cognitions.

Even if he is also in a weak stage at this moment, even if he is also unable to expand the domain, but at this moment, even his breath is enough to set off a terrifying hurricane, the peak black dragon Gene Moran, whose strength is still suffocating and trembling.

It even makes people unconsciously give birth to a feeling that even the legendary dragon god may not be able to defeat the super giant monster in front of him, which is like the myth itself.

"Is there such a species among the black dragon species?"

High above the sky, the clone of the ancient pagoda, which was so fast that it almost turned into a stream of light, waved the [Executioner] sword in his hand continuously, and the sky was broken wherever the waves of tearing and slashing struck, even the black dragon rice Laporeas didn't dare to face the sharp edge directly, and flapped his wings to avoid it.

The calamity fire that filled the surroundings seemed to be overwhelmed, and it was torn into pieces after a few efforts, flying and shattering.

"Damn it, is this really just a clone?"

Miraboreas, who never expected to tie with a clone of Guta, dived close to the ground to avoid the air strike of the big sword falling behind him like a missile, pulled up in a straight line similar to a cobra maneuver, and then returned to the sky again.

In the pitch-black boy's hole, there was a white-haired figure who recalled the executioner's great sword a thousand meters away with a casual move, and seemed too comfortable.

"Tianjin disaster land!"

Amidst the roar of Miraboreas, the Lanhei Dragon Tianjin Huotu, which was almost three times the size of the normal species and was covered in torrential rain and strong wind, suddenly rushed out of the clouds above the head of the ancient pagoda clone.

Thousands of translucent ultra-high-pressure water jets formed instantly in the air, extending from all directions, covering the ancient pagoda clone like a birdcage like a swimming snake.

"It's a frightening amount. If you have the chance, you should let that cowardly Lanlong learn from him."

Raising his left arm high and smashing the air, Guta's avatar smiled and said, the incomprehensible majestic force spread endlessly from the void, smashing the incoming water knife into overwhelming bursting fireworks.

"What a joke!"

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the tricks he had prepared for so long were emptied in an understatement like this, the body of Lan Heilong Tianjin Huocu stagnated in mid-air and made a sound, but the roar of the black dragon Miraboreas suddenly came from his ears. Filial piety.

Before it could react, the figure of the ancient tower smashed through the space barrier and rushed out from behind.Terrifying flames gushed out from the inside of the body, and in an instant it turned into a rapidly expanding super-giant fireball.

【The Seven Deadly Sins · Arrogance · The Merciless Sun】

Lan Heilong's tragic roar could barely be heard, but was swallowed up by the crackling sound of burning air, without a single wave.

"Damn it!" Feeling the breath of Lan Heilong that disappeared in an instant, the black dragon Miraboreas braked suddenly to stop his pounced forward figure.

Under the pitch-black scales on the body surface, a large expanse of strange black smoke penetrated into the surrounding void, until a super-giant black dragon composed of countless black smoke was outlined outside the body.

Although the appearance is almost identical to the main body, this huge monster that casts a shadow covering a full three kilometers just by spreading its wings, has an unbelievably strong aura. Compared with it, it is more than a bit worse.

[Field Expansion·Final Horn]

"Bigger than anyone else?"

Emerald green scales emerged from the sea of ​​flames, carrying a golden tree and a sea of ​​flowers on its back, and a majestic monster with a head like an oriental dragon fell from the sky and landed heavily on the city of Pale below.

Oh, it should probably be called the original city of Pale now... With such an intensity of fighting, it is impossible for even the entire city to escape being reduced to ruins.

With the landing of the giant dragon, the ground of a full ten kilometers was churned up in an instant, and the two nearest unknown black dragon species were even overturned by the shock wave, and then they were desperately crushed by hundreds of thousands of tons of dragons. The rock and soil are completely buried.

With their strength, they may not die directly, but in a sense, this is the most desperate thing.

They can't die, and they can't escape. If there is no external force, these two black dragon species may be suppressed here forever.

"Ancient Pagoda!" The extremely gigantic black dragon roared angrily, flapping its black wings that covered the sky and descended from the sky, spewing out from its mouth a mighty black flame so thick that it swallowed even the light.

【Final Horn · Catastrophe Fire】

The clone of the ancient pagoda that completely transformed into the form of [Tianchuang Dragon] slowly raised the dragon head with the dense dragon beard like a waterfall, opened its mouth facing each other, and spewed out endless starlight from the mouth.

【Tianchuang Technology·Tear Nebula】

Starlight and dark flames intertwined with each other, and a chaotic explosion surged up to cover and submerge the entire city of Pale, and the violent collision between limbs and bone horns could be faintly heard.

About half a minute later, the gigantic black dragon with countless holes all over its body flew upside down and returned to the air, and sprayed compressed fire bombs that split like meteors at the towering blue mountain on the ground.

"Useless struggle."

Countless golden branches burst out of the ground like a tsunami, drowning the incoming barrage in an instant, and rushed up into the sky with undiminished momentum until they wrapped around the black dragon's whole body.

【Tianchuang Technology·Golden Tree Seal】

Unexpectedly, just when the ancient pagoda clone thought it was trapping the cunning and powerful black dragon, the latter's body suddenly collapsed like a balloon deflated, turning into illusory black smoke gushing out from the gap.

When he reacted, the black smoke composed entirely of the concept of [Final Yan] had already turned into a figure in black with wings on his back, holding a nearly 400-meter-long spiral bong in both hands, and shot straight at Tianchuanglong's forehead.

"die!"

Amidst the roar, one person and one shot accelerated again, turning into a black light that instantly penetrated Tianchuanglong's head.

In an instant, countless turquoise illusory blood sprays fell into the sky, and together with the huge dragon head residue that completely exploded, countless lush green grasses and green plants were born on the land that was on the verge of collapse.

[Final Horn·Zero Shot]

Looking at the gradually withering golden bushes under his feet, the black dragon in human form stagnated in mid-air, panting heavily.

"Finally, to resolve..."

"Solve what?"

His expression froze for a moment, and Miraboreas slowly turned his head, and what he could see was three groups of ancient tower clones with black and white intertwined wings suddenly growing behind him.

Different from the earliest times, at this moment, his face has completely turned into a lake of mold, and it is almost difficult to see his facial features, as if covered by a layer of fog.

How could it be unscathed... That incarnate dragon was abandoned from the beginning?

Suddenly aware of certain facts, the black dragon's eyes gradually moved down.

From the two hands of the clone of the ancient pagoda, the black dragon saw... Countless slender golden silk threads hang down from the sky for more than a kilometer, until they lead to twelve dark dragon shadows on the ground.

Those were twelve of the black dragons in the past that were awakened by the black dragon from their slumber. At this moment, their eyes all lost their brilliance, and they just looked at the black dragon in the sky in unison.

His back felt cold unconsciously, and the black dragon clenched his teeth tightly, feeling like falling into an ice cave for a moment.

He knew the abilities of Guta, so he immediately recognized this strange control trick called [Seven Emotions Puppet Line].If nothing else happened, those twelve black dragons might have become puppets at the mercy of Guta.

Even the body and soul of the taboo level can't resist that move?

It was the first time that the black dragon felt that the situation was out of control. While feeling numb, he was also a little dazed for a while.

Fortunately, the strongest peak black dragon was not controlled, but that's all... The headed one was almost a thousand meters high, with billowing smoke and flames billowing from its back, except for the black dragon echelon. Molten Black Dragon ranked second among them, and there will be no one else.

How to fight this?

"Well, I don't have much time to wait."

"Entertain your friends for me, everyone... the most enthusiastic kind."

Guta clone meekly glanced at the ashen-faced black dragon Miraboreas, and said with a smile.

In the next moment, the twelve black dragons were like machines that had received instructions, and at the same time they rushed out, throwing up boundless shadows, and using the coldest and cruelest posture, they rushed towards the figure in the sky from all directions.

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Chapter 156 [Unlimited Shoutouts]...Absolute justice that carries out lies to the truth!

"It seems that this is the end of it."

On the ruins of Pale City, the ancient tower clone looked around, moved slowly, and walked leisurely among the eleven black dragon corpses.

"Oh, you're still alive."

Facing the Molten Black Dragon, who was struggling, half of his head was burned by the pitch-black fire, Guta nodded slightly in surprise, and then raised his hand and shot out the Spiral Dragon Thunder Gun, piercing straight through. The opponent's head.

In perception, the remaining breath of life began to gradually dissipate.

"Well, that's pretty neat."

The moment it passed by, the dragon's body, which was as huge as a mountain, collapsed, bringing up noisy smoke and dust that soared into the sky.

At the end of the road, a half-kneeling black-haired figure, with a blood-stained face full of tiredness and bewilderment, looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe, don't think about anything.

"How does cannibalism feel?"

The Guta clone asked gently.

There is no trace of warmth between the lines.

"Taboos will never die, they will return sooner or later." Black Dragon Miraboreas said softly.

"It is true, if not forgotten."

Shaking his head noncommittally, Guta continued: "But from ancient times to the present, how many lives can really retain their memories... The reason why their pale and false lives can continue is only It’s because the one who remembers them is the god of this world.”

"When the gods fall, there will be nothing left of them."

"You won't succeed." Suddenly, the black dragon raised his head and looked straight into Guta's indifferent eyes.

"The power and strength of the gods are far beyond what you can imagine... Your downfall has been doomed from the very beginning, just like those before you."

"Then it has nothing to do with you." Without anger or the slightest emotional fluctuation, Guta raised Longhua's turquoise right arm little by little, and lightly tapped the black dragon's brow with his sharp claws.

The bright red blood slowly slid down one side of the cheek until it was slightly pink on the ground.

"Even if it's you, the blood is as bright red as other creatures."

Amidst the inexplicable emotion, dense strands of pale air wrapped around the claws and swarmed in from the wound between the eyebrows, and the black dragon's body collapsed into a flat black smoke in the next second, leaving no bones left.

"Farewell, Miraboreas."

……

"It looks like it's over there."

Under the light and shadow in the forest, Ming Chi let go of the palm holding the red dragon's shoulder little by little, looking at a certain group of black-red suspended crystals in his hand as if looking at a work of art.

"Although there is not much left, it is enough for me."

"Why...you can extract my origin." The already weak red dragon barely raised his head, leaning on the tree trunk and asked feebly.