The body of the red dragon summoned by Sister Wang is a bit illusory, proving that it is not a real dragon, but is condensed from the "power of the island".
But the head of the red dragon is lifelike, and you can even see the neat and sharp fangs in its mouth. The dozens of meters tall body is also full of oppression, exuding a wild and wild aura that makes people tremble!
Click!
The giant dragon's bloody mouth fiercely bit at Ren, but it was all empty.
Because he is one with Pegasus and has a pair of white wings on his back, the birdman Ren is extremely fast, so of course it is impossible for him to bite him.
After dodging the bite, Renn's palm condensed substantial white-hot magic power, and struck the dragon with a "Pegasus Meteor Fist"!
boom!!
The bright white magic light pillar penetrated the dragon's body like a diamond-like light nail, creating a huge transparent hole from the front to the back, and the aftermath shot straight into the sky!
Pegasus is considered powerful among the A-fighting Noble Phantasms. After Ren gained momentum, the power of a punch equivalent to Pegasus' collision is naturally astonishing.
However, this attack cannot defeat the enemy.
Streams of crimson magic flowed back, quickly filling the hole in the dragon's body.
"Humph, don't waste your efforts!"
Sister Wang held a staff and stood on top of the giant dragon. Her beautiful blue glacier-like eyes looked down at Ren and smiled proudly.
"This island is my workshop and temple. This is a demonic dragon that manifests itself from the huge magic power accumulated on the entire island for many years. It is constantly supported and replenished by a large amount of magic power. Even the anti-city treasure phantom cannot
Knock it out!
Surrender, young man, you won't be able to escape before my true form arrives. My sister can promise not to kill you."
It was very rare for her to take the initiative to spare the enemy's life.
In the past, anyone who dared to offend her repeatedly would have a hard time dying. For example, Brother Dog would die miserably.
As for being defeated?
How to lose when really flying dragon rides on the face?
Morgan didn't believe that the other party had a treasure that was more powerful than an enemy. When Merlin faced her, he usually used illusions to escape.
"Woman, I advise you to be a rat tail juice. The king cannot be humiliated! Even if you have to fight against the entire island and suppress the demon dragon single-handedly, I, the copycat king, will still be invincible in the world!"
The Immortal King, Ren, stood high in the air with his hands behind his back. He looked domineering and looked down at the witch and dragon in front of him.
Dregs.
It's all rubbish.
Those who recite my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation... Well, anyway, I am so stubborn and stubborn, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
"Stubborn!"
Sister Wang didn't know that he was so full of inner drama, and she had lost her patience.
Roar!
The red dragon let out a deafening roar.
Morgan also began to recite the incantation, and the magic power continuously gathered from the spiritual veins in the land under the dragon's feet and poured into its body.
The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and the terrifying energy continued to gather, compress, and sublimate... Soon it gave birth to a flame of destruction that was filled with terrible heat like boiling magma. The extreme high temperature caused the surroundings to
The light gradually became distorted!
Ren's face was slightly solemn. After all, this should be Sister Wang's strongest trump card in the end, and he didn't dare to be careless.
He raised his right arm, and the skin of his arm was filled with some strange scarlet lines. The original aura lingered, and three cylindrical-like blunt blades were vaguely visible...
boom!!
The demonic dragon's breath was like a volcano erupting. The terrifying demonic flames contained the power of destruction. Magma-like fire surged towards him, burning the sky red!
"Punch seriously!"
Teacher Renn shouted loudly, and waved his arm with some scarlet lines on it, which made a loud noise like the movement of celestial bodies!
Boom!!
The sky roared and the earth shook, and the hurricane roared.
The magic power released from his fists is beyond calculation!
He punched the demonic dragon and its breath. The huge magic power and energy in his fist was released, and the crimson fist roared, almost shaking the laws of the world!
A serious punch, the power is truly earth-shattering, the blood-red light beam released is indestructible, and even the space in front of the fist collapsed. The dragon's terrifying world-destroying breath stopped for an instant, and the flames boiling like magma were like candles in the wind.
Fragile, quickly annihilated!
The soil crumbled and sank, dense shrubs, weeds, winding streams...all the tangible objects blocking the path were shattered!
Where the bloody light beam passed through, a hurricane roared, and even the entire island trembled. Everything was crushed and swallowed one by one by the wind pressure that resembled a space fault...
The struck demon dragon let out a cry, and its body as big and strong as a hill disintegrated in an instant like an avalanche!
"...Anti-realm Noble Phantasm...How is this possible?" Realizing something was wrong, Sister Wang hid behind the dragon in time to avoid being directly attacked.
However, there was still a hint of shock in her beautiful eyes, and a wave-like flow of physical magic power surged across her body, quickly forming a layer of ice shields, earth walls, vine armor... blocking her in front of her.
Bang bang... bang!
Unfortunately, the scarlet hurricane roared and swept away, the atmosphere screamed, and all defenses were shattered into powder!
"puff!"
Being lightly rubbed by the remaining Yin Hong wind pressure, Morgan immediately vomited blood.
Streams of blood seeped out of Ruxue's skin, staining her already torn clothes red. She fell weakly from the low sky like a bird with broken wings.
The destructive power of the deviant sword and the coverage of the wind pressure are truly unparalleled.
Even if Ren copied and simulated the Ea sword, it was less powerful than the original, but it was still enough to destroy the spiritual veins of the land and defeat the dragon.
Plop!
Morgan fell on his back on a grassy field.
However, because the magic dragon blocked most of the power and added countless defenses in time, she was not seriously injured.
The direct attack of the Ea sword cannot be defended against Suzheng or counteracted by an attack of equal power, so it is difficult to defend against it. This is the characteristic of the "sword that cuts the world".
But if you just release the overflowing wind pressure, you can still use conventional defense to resist it.
'I haven't failed yet...'
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Morgan resisted the pain and sat up, and was about to reach for the staff that fell aside.
call!
The air waves rolled and surged, and Ren's wings drew a beautiful white arc in the air, and he rushed over in an instant and threw her to the ground.
Sitting directly on Morgan's flexible waist, in order to prevent her from using space to escape, he also firmly held down one of her hands.
The battle is over.
Although it was a very fierce offensive and defensive battle, with both sides going back and forth, and it was very lively, but from the beginning to the end, it only lasted four or five minutes.
In four or five minutes, I defeated Sister Wang, who was blessed by the field, had a very abundant supply of magic power, could teleport, and had reached the top level of strength.
This is Ren's combat power without actually using any Noble Phantasm, using his body as the carrier to simulate the operation of the Noble Phantasm!
Morgan didn't struggle.
Beautiful blue glacier-like eyes stared at his face.
Eyes facing each other.
The wind seemed to have stopped.
Morgan stared at him, who was wearing a silver knight's armor, with dreamy wings on his back still releasing light, and with a deep and mysterious aura like a god coming to earth, and he fell into a trance.
It's amazing, isn't it?
Not in terms of appearance, but in terms of the potential that seems to contain infinite possibilities.
Use your flesh and blood body to control those precious phantoms, control the techniques, knowledge, principles, and rules contained in the weapons... and finally attribute all the power to yourself.
Such a road is so splendid and brilliant that it makes people look at it.
She couldn't help but feel shocked and amazed in her heart.
The white wings on his back folded and disappeared, and a trace of bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Ren's mouth. He was not actually attacked by Sister Wang, but he was still injured.
"Sure enough, little brother, this is a heavy load on you, isn't it?"
A smile appeared on Morgan's face, and she touched his face with her free hand. The blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth made her thin lips even redder, giving her a sad beauty.
Ren was shocked and showed a wry smile:
"Well, this is a bit reluctant. During the battle, my bones were constantly cracking, and some muscles and blood vessels were broken... but I can still maintain it with the scabbard."
After all, he is a body of flesh and blood. How can he have no problem controlling the power of A+ level or even EX level Noble Phantasms?
In the final analysis, this fighting style and path are new ideas and ideas that were accidentally "awakened" by Morgan.
We have just started, and we are still far from perfect control.
The load is secondary, and with Avalon around, it can barely maintain it.
The key is that the consumption of magic power is too terrifying. After only four or five minutes of fighting, nearly half of the magic power in his body was burned.
This is not surprising. How can a carrier like flesh and blood compare to the real holy spear and holy sword? At least not for the time being!
And because I was not skilled, I wasted a lot of magic power.
Even the power is a bit lower than the power of actually using the Noble Phantasm.
"Pegasus Meteor Fist" is okay, "Gaia Energy Cannon" only has 70% to 80% of the output of Curry Stick at best, and "Serious Punch" doesn't even have half the power of the Deviation Sword Ea.
But you can’t say this is useless.
This is also a very unique way of fighting, and there is no problem with this path, and its development prospects are almost unlimited.
"It's amazing. People who have never seen it before may be caught off guard by you. Moreover, the ability similar to sealing the true name of the Noble Phantasm is completely ineffective against you."
Morgan, who was defeated, did not seem depressed, but instead smiled.
‘Seal the true name?’
Ren suddenly thought that the sixth singularity, the Noble Phantasm of Pharaoh Ramses II, "The Great Composite Temple of Glory", had the effect of sealing the true name of the Noble Phantasm.
What a coincidence.
So the sharp function of La Er's Great Temple is useless to him.
Using the body to simulate and operate the Noble Phantasm, there is no need to chant its true name. Otherwise, how about calling "Pegasus Meteor Fist", "Gaia Energy Cannon", and "Serious Punch" to release the Noble Phantasm?
"Hey, little brother, what are you doing? If you don't get up from my sister quickly, are you trying to do violence to me?"
Morgan reached out and pinched his face and scolded him.
Because she was rubbed by the wind pressure, her body was already a little exposed and her clothes were broken a lot. Her delicate collarbones, smooth lower abdomen, and slender thighs all exposed a lot of snow-white and delicate skin. It could be said that she was in full bloom.
Snoring~
Renn swallowed subconsciously and felt a little headache.
He was currently sitting on her delicate body, pressing one of Sister Wang's arms with one palm, and his posture was indeed like that of a rapist.
"I'm sorry, otherwise you would run away in the blink of an eye, please wait a moment." Renn thought about how to restrain her.
Heaven's Lock?
This doesn't seem to work.
This avatar of hers does not necessarily have divinity, or even her true body... Having a goddess trumpet does not necessarily mean she is a goddess.
While he was thinking, Sister Wang suddenly giggled for some unknown reason.
Her free hand caressed his cheek, then moved towards his neck, broad chest, and belly with eight well-proportioned abdominal muscles, and then continued to slide down...
"Wait, what are you doing?"
Ren was startled and hurriedly caught her.
This woman is too bold.
"Little man, you have a good figure."
Morgan has a charming smile on his face, and a pair of watery sky-blue beautiful eyes with sparkling light. It can be said to be enchanting, and it seems that it can easily make people sink in and be unable to extricate themselves.
'This goblin...'
Renn took a breath, a little helpless, and reprimanded: "Don't call me a little man, I don't like this title!"
No one can call him that except Kesha.
"Don't be so harsh. You are just a little man. Your breath of life is like the rising sun. You are not the kind of garbage old nightmare who likes to pretend to be young, but in fact has lived for thousands of years."
Sister Wang gave him a flirtatious look, and she did not forget to mock Merlin.
"Humph, so what, the beauty trap doesn't work, do you still want to eat young grass? You are already the mother of several children..." Ren said sarcastically with a straight face.
Although she is sexier and more mature than Da Mao Wang, Morgan actually looks very young, like a royal sister with a hot figure.
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No older woman likes to talk about age. Morgan's face turned cold when he heard this.
But it disappeared in an instant, and she smiled sweetly at him. The sound was so sweet that it made people's blood surge. She even stretched out her flexible little tongue and licked her red lips:
"Yes, I am a wife...but, little man, wouldn't it be more exciting to sleep with someone else's wife?"
"you……"
When Ren heard this, his body trembled and he took a breath of cold air.
Facing this kind of old Si Ji, he found that he really couldn't play.
Seeing that he was gradually unable to resist, Morgan's words and deeds became even more unrestrained.
Although she was actually diverting his attention and waiting for the real body, she still found it interesting to tease this young man with outstanding talent and strength.
"Hey, why are you blushing? Are you still a little virgin?"
Renn, who was repeatedly provoked, finally became angry.
He reached out his claws, held Morgan's chin, touched her face twice, which was so white and tender that it seemed as if she could wet the water, and continued to touch her swan-like neck downwards.
Being cornered, who is afraid of whom?
How can a man suffer such a thing?
"you......"
After being touched a few times by the salty hands, Sister Wang was startled and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Then her face quickly cooled down, and there was no trace of wantonness anymore. She exuded an awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament like a female war goddess.
Those ice blue eyes are as deep as pool water.
It's as if he has seen through the love, hatred and resentment in the world, and has the calmness and calmness to deal with any situation indifferently.
Ren was startled, feeling quite surprised, and then he smiled:
"It seems that you are not like you used to be now, so stop playing tricks and let's talk frankly."
Now if I want to go to Utopia, I still need her to lead the way.
