Titan and Dragon King

Marlock didn't expect Muria to start a fight when he didn't agree. After being caught off guard, his body was directly pumped away. After all, he is now only the second degree of the legend. He was afraid that Titan would find him in trouble, so he deliberately suppressed the power. .

Under the power of Muria, the body just repaired and strengthened with divine power turned into a Changhong and smashed back. All the contacts, whether it was icebergs or buildings, were turned into powder, a long and unknown. The gully appeared in front of Muria, and even hot crystals appeared on the surface of the gully.

"Obviously." Muria looked at the dragon claw that fanned the deity into a fan, moved a little, and looked at the gully that stretched for a few meters in front of him. "Your strength is not enough And needs to be improved. "

He saw the clue, the oracles are old fritters! Actually suppress the power to the same state as him. In this case, even if he is hanged, it is estimated that there is no Titan to intervene.

The huge golden blood soared into the sky from the distance, stirred the dark clouds of the cartoon sky, and gradually stopped the original snowflakes. A large and majestic aura gradually covered the area, leaving those next to Muria by him The dragon hunters who had been playing for a long time shivered, but in their eyes they could not hide the surprise, they were saved.

"Don't show the power of your Titan bloodline to fight me? You should know what kind of power I have." A voice filled with anger echoed between heaven and earth.

Muria stretched out his claws and scratched his chin. The sparks splashed. He felt that the **** really liked pretending. Where did his face pretend in front of him?

"I find a lot of your nonsense." The ground on which Muria was standing immediately collapsed and shattered. His mountain-like dragon body instantly turned into a rainbow and crashed into the distant Mallok incarnation. At this point, his His body is his most powerful weapon, especially when he is still wearing legendary armor.

"I don't know why, I look down on me so much, but I am a dragon hunter." Marock incarnation saw Muria slamming into him with his body as a weapon, his eyes flashed, and the dragon-killing gun condensed by divine power in his hand, Gently forward, ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the tip of his gun.

As soon as Muria was close to the incarnation of the **** one kilometer, he felt that his body suddenly sank, and the mental power distributed suddenly became blurred, as if covered with a layer of gauze, feeling everything around him, as if in This moment is full of life, and all are malicious to him.

"This is the area where I weakened to the legendary dragon-hunting gods, but it should be enough to deal with a dragon that is not the legendary second-order." Marlock secretly thought that although this dragon is indeed a little special, but his rank of power is there He is naturally in a repressive position.

It is only that Muria has been charged for thousands of meters, and the kinetic energy accumulated on his body has reached a terrible level. Even if it is suppressed by the law of the gods, he cannot erase the kinetic energy he carries. Muria's huge body Smashed directly onto the incarnation of the Dragon Stalker.

The ground shook and the mountain shook. A huge cloud of mushrooms fell from Muria on the ground and rose up. The realm of the dragon chaser just laid down instantly collapsed and disappeared. At the same time, Muria felt the flow from the body to the soul. The suppression also disappeared simultaneously.

"How many times have I repeated with you? I do n’t have enough power or strength to make you improve. I do n’t listen anymore. This is all right. I ’ve tasted the bad results!" Muria shook her head and didn't listen to dissuasion. Looks like, "Have to pretend in front of me."

"Mixed blood!" A sound of gnashing his teeth rang under Muria's claws, making Muria stunned slightly, "You haven't died yet, I thought you were blown up by me. The vitality is really tenacious, It's worthy of God, it's resistant! "

Muria removed his paw and stepped back slightly, seeing that at the bottom of the deep pit he had smashed, there was a group of creeping golden flesh, which did not have the disgusting feeling of ordinary flesh, but there was a divine majesty The breath, which exudes power to make Muria startled.

But this constant rising power not only did not let Mu Weiya's face show the slightest fear, but made his face faintly excited. He knew that there must be something behind him looking at him. The avatar uses forces beyond his current capacity, and his end is self-evident.

"Do you know the consequences of blasphemy?" Under the action of divine power, Muria has been smashed into mud and flesh and rejuvenated with vitality. In Muria's amazed eyes, he quickly formed and formed a group. A human male body with a height of more than three meters, every piece of muscle on his body is just right. That is the perfect golden ratio. This is the most perfect human body that has evolved under the action of divine power. Of course, it is just Marlock's recognition. Perfection in knowledge is not perfection in the true sense.

"What are the consequences of blasphemy?" Muria's eyes showed curiosity. "My blasphemy is not one or two, but so far no one can let me taste the consequences. You have the ability to let me try it. ?"

"You are the most arrogant legend I have ever seen since my ascension." Muria has been humiliated one after another, and even the incarnation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has been beaten into a pile of rotten meat, letting the dragon chase it. Some hunters couldn't control their emotions and thought of using greater and stronger power.

But at this moment, Malloc, who was sitting high in the kingdom of God, was suddenly surprised, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the nothingness outside the kingdom of God. He felt a terrible power, watching him. This kind of power is majestic and magnificent, as if endless. He faintly saw a golden ocean of thunder.

Suddenly felt in his consciousness, the manifested thunderous thunder, Marlock was slightly silent, his face suddenly gloomy, and immediately stopped instilling the divine power below.

And among the shattered city ruins, Muria looked at the rising spirit incarnation in front of him, suddenly like a pierced water polo. The rising momentum quickly dropped, and soon recovered to the previous s level.

Muria raised his head, looked up at the sky, and smashed his mouth. He faintly guessed that the incarnation in front of him was probably because of something.

"You are so pitiful!" Muria's face looked at the silent Marlock in front of her, with a smirk on her face, and her huge body fluttered over. An incarnation of a **** of his class was a rare whetstone ... ...