Golden Dragon King Vavaria? Gordon, the first dragon king level dragon who abandoned the dragon clan's front during the ancient god war and surrendered to the gods. Because of his betrayal in battle, the golden dragon in the dragon clan was responsible for guarding the golden dragon
The Abyss Battle Fortress was lost, and the five thousand golden dragons were slaughtered by the gods.
Bavaria Gordon's betrayal aroused the anger of many giants of the ancient dragons, and he was immediately ambushed by the dragon clan. One hundred dragon mages joined forces to cast the forbidden curse of dragon language, beating him to ashes, leaving only a trace of his soul.
As the first dragon king-level master to betray the ancient dragon clan, Bavaria Gordon was appreciated by the gods. His remnant soul was snatched away by the God of War. He did not hesitate to spend his own divine blood and divine soul nourishment, allowing him to survive in the long
It gradually recovers and grows stronger over the years.
After the Ancient Divine War, after a long period of destruction, Bavaria Gordon finally returned to the world in the middle of the Dark Calendar. As the first sacred dragon king protecting the Temple of War, he led thirty war dragons to attack the city of the Temple of War.
, achieved great fame during the dark calendar period.
Although Bavaria Gordon's strength has never returned to the peak state during the Ancient God War due to his long sleep and heavy damage to his soul, he has been nourished by the divine blood and soul of the God of War, and he still has the power of a demigod today.
Peak terrifying strength.
In particular, the body of the giant dragon family is extremely powerful. The pure physical strength of any giant dragon is at least a hundred times equivalent to that of a human in the same realm.
Such a powerful Bavaria Gordon was actually killed by Yitrisi with a single blow. This made the three Yuanzong in the heart of the mountain remain silent for a while. Bavaria Gordon, he got the war.
Nourished by the divine blood of the god, his soul was repaired by a ray of divine soul. His power has embarked on the path of true power, which is not comparable to ordinary demigods at all.
Although the Golden Dragon King who has mastered the true power has not returned to his peak strength, Yitris should not kill him with one blow! Unless Yitris also embarks on the journey to master the true power.
That kind of taboo, terrifying power that even the vast majority of the core members of the church are not qualified to touch.
Angry dragon roars suddenly sounded from high in the sky, and the two golden female dragons let out a long and hoarse roar. They put away their huge dragon wings and transformed into two strong and tall blond women, holding cross flame dragon spears.
Swooping down from the sky like a madman.
"All the clergy should die!" Idris muttered in a low voice: "The dragons who take refuge in the clergy should also die!"
There was still a touch of bright red blood on her slender white hands. Yitris showed a smile without any smile at all. She raised her hands high, and the void in front of her palms suddenly collapsed, and the two female dragons howled miserably and were killed.
The suddenly collapsed space sucked them in, and the next moment they appeared in front of Iris out of thin air.
Two powerful demigod female dragons knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and Idris's little hands gently held their throats.
"Why did the proud giant dragon become the mount of the clergy?" Yitris looked at the two female dragons who showed fear and despair in confusion, and then gently closed her fingers. Two dull sounds were heard.
There was a loud explosion, and she pinched the necks of the two female dragons to pieces. The golden dragon blood spurted out like a tide, and the high-temperature plasma was sprinkled on the ground, completely evaporating the red plasma of the clergymen on the ground.
Enzo and the others were standing next to Iris, and the dragon's blood spurted out and sprinkled all over their bodies.
Including the golden dragon blood that Vavaria Gordon sprayed just now, Enzo and others were sprayed all over by the sticky, high-temperature dragon blood. In Enzo's wry smile, the golden dragon blood carried a terrifying
The high temperature integrated into their bodies, and their bodies were passively strengthened in all directions.
Forget about the blood of two low-level demigod female dragons, the power contained in their blood is limited.
But all the blood of the former Golden Dragon King Bavaria Gordon was nourished by the God of War with his own divine blood and soul. After a long dormancy, the blood of the Golden Dragon King restored the dragon body. Every drop of his blood contains incredible things.
of great power.
The aura around Enzo and others rolled like a tide, and the huge fluctuations in fighting spirit made the clergymen frown.
Especially the clergy of the War Temple are so jealous that their eyes are red. The dragon blood of the Holy Dragon King, the first guardian of the War Temple. Countless clergy have had such a dream, that is, they can use Bavaria Gordon to their heart's content.
Bathing in dragon blood once makes their bodies as powerful as dragons, and smoothly promotes their fighting spirit to rise several levels in a short period of time.
Now the dream has come true. This ancient dragon was really killed and the plasma spurted out all over his body. And there were people who were actually sprayed all over by his plasma. But such a lucky person is not from any war temple.
The clergy were instead a group of lucky Gallic Empire dragoons!
Several of the palace-protecting knights of the War Temple stared at Enzo and the others who were covered in golden divine flames. They wanted to pounce on Enzo and chop him to death with a sword. If they weren't afraid of the unpredictable Yitris, they would really
Some people have already put this idea into practice.
Enzo groaned in pain, and dragon blood mixed with divine blood seeped into his body. His body seemed to be burning, as if it was about to melt. His fighting spirit spurted out uncontrollably. In front of everyone, he and the few around him
The old brother's fighting energy fluctuations quickly broke through the heavenly level, directly surpassing the strength of the saint level, quickly reaching the peak of the saint level, and then neatly breaking through the level of the saint master.
When the Dou Qi fluctuations within their bodies stabilized, the Dou Qi fluctuations exuded by Enzo and others were at the peak level of lower-level Saint Masters.
In fact, if we put aside the powerful concealment effect of the Mysterious Pendants, Enzo and the others' actual fighting spirit levels have been raised to levels ranging from high-level Saint Masters to peak Saint Masters.
The Golden Dragon King, whose blood and soul had nourished him for countless years, had indeed given Enzo and the others great benefits.
Unfortunately, a large amount of dragon's blood was wasted, and at least 90% of the dragon's blood was spilled on the ground. The essence energy in the dragon's blood was quickly passing away.
If all the blood of Vavaria Gordon can be absorbed by one person, then at least one lucky person with high-level demigod strength can be created, assuming that his physical strength can withstand the infusion of such huge power.
Enzo and the others were breathing heavily, their bodies were trembling, and they all sat on the ground weakly.
Except for those in the Temple of War, the attention of many other clergymen was still focused on Itris. A cardinal in the Temple of Punishment, the Archbishop with the Red Crown, raised the scepter in his hand and scolded in a low voice: "
Witch, you dare to attack the sacred Dragon King protecting the palace, your sin is unforgivable, you..."
The impatient voices of three Yuanzong came from the heart of the mountain: "Stop talking nonsense, capture her, capture her alive, and then impose all the divine punishment on her to find out where her power comes from!"
Following this impatient scolding, three rays of divine light erupted from the body of the mountain. The old, vicissitudes, shriveled, and slow-moving Yuan Zong slowly walked out of the divine light. They stared at Yitris.
It was as if Granta saw the small mountain of gold coins, and his eyes gushed out with the ferocity and greed of a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a hundred days.
Yitris looks so young, the aura exuding from her body is so fresh, the aura of her soul and body are so young, her strength cannot be obtained by her own hard work. So
Where does her power come from?
I have embarked on the path of real power and come into contact with that forbidden power, but this should be impossible!
After countless years of efforts by the church and other major forces, such as the Temple of Odin, the Temple of Heaven, the Milo Cult, and other major religious forces on the continent, the true way of power has been deeply hidden.
.Any existence that dares to touch this forbidden power has long been evaporated from the world, or was forcibly recruited as a priest, or was thrown into various divine prisons.
Even in the middle and late period of the Dark Calendar, the church never encountered anyone with real power who had mastered the taboo. But now that Iris was standing in front of them so realistically, the three Yuanzong were very curious.
Where did she get this power?
Who taught her this power?
Who touched the forbidden secret?
Who is behind the attack on Shenghui Mountain? Could it be that the enemies of the gods have appeared again?
"Young child, what a lovely little girl!" A Yuanzong sighed in a low voice: "If I were tens of thousands of years younger, I think I would happily enjoy your youth and tenderness. But now, I
I think I've lost that interest."
With a mysterious smile, the Yuanzong raised the scepter in his hand: "My name is God? Lawrence I. In the name of the gods, I declare you a heretic. Your crime cannot be forgiven, and your soul is bound to be destroyed."
When it disappears into ashes, your body will inevitably decay!"
Yitris's long hair flew up, and a ball of black flames surrounded her body. Her eyes were still so cold and ruthless, and the figures of the three Yuan Zong were clearly printed in her pupils.
The Thunder Temple slowly pressed downwards, and countless spears made of golden thunder gradually locked onto Idris's figure.
At this moment, Enzo suddenly jumped up, pulled out his long sword, and shouted loudly: "In the name of imperial law, I declare Yitris to be a suspect in the Shenghui Mountain murder case. She must be judged before justice."
, accept the judgment of imperial law in a fair environment!”
Yuan Zong, who was about to take action, made a strange grunting sound in his throat. He looked at Enzo blankly, completely dumbfounded.
All the clergy were stunned. This inexplicable dragoon general, this unlucky guy, this lucky guy, where did he come from? Can't he see the situation here? In the face of the supreme theocratic power of the church, the empire
laws, what the hell is that? (To be continued.)
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