Gu Nansheng recovered most of his strength in a short period of time. His arm sank, the ice flames on Frostmourne flourished, and a flaming sword tens of meters long took shape again.
"Huh?" Deathwing looked at Gu Nansheng who had recovered most of his strength in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of secret medicine to restore strength, but you probably don't have many of these magic medicines. Let me see how many times you can recover."
As Deathwing said, the dragon soul fragments behind his back shone brightly again, but what was different from the previous times was that this time, each of the three dragon soul fragments emitted a different color of light, which were red,
Yellow and blue. The dragon soul was originally made by the leaders of the five series of dragons who jointly injected the original energy. Later, it was divided into five pieces. Each fragment carried the energy of one of the series of dragons, and the Deathwing Hand
These three fragments carry the original energy of the red dragon, bronze dragon and blue dragon.
The three-color original energy was melted into a purple-gold light dragon. The light dragon was nearly a hundred meters long, and was wrapped with golden lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl. The dozens of meters long electric light was like a wandering golden snake, constantly sinking into the vastness.
in the night sky.
Although Gu 254224404 Nansheng didn't know what the three colors of energy represented, he could imagine the power of Deathwing's blow just by looking at the form of the light dragon. Of course, he would not sit still and wait for death. At this time, the only way
The method is to strike before Deathwing's attack is completed.
With a thought from Gu Nansheng, thousands of giant frost dragons rose from the lurking place and headed straight for the battlefield. At the same time, he suddenly crushed the Son of Oak that had been held in his palm, and a pure energy flowed along Gu Nansheng's palm.
All over the limbs and bones.
Although the natural energy contained in the Son of Oak was huge, it was extremely gentle. So much energy poured into Gu Nansheng's body all at once, but it did not put any burden on his body.
With the influx of energy from the Children of Oak, the flames on Frostmourne's blade soared to hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide, reaching straight into the sky like Optimus Prime.
The blue ice flame burned fiercely, burning more and more fiercely until it illuminated the entire night sky and covered up the stars.
Gu Nansheng shouted sharply, raised the scorching sword of ice flames, and aimed it at the wings of death and struck it straight down.
The energy rushed toward Frostmourne crazily. Gu Nansheng did not stop him at all, but allowed the energy to break his meridian pulses inch by inch.
Skill - Gift of Liberation
The thousand-meter sword rainbow became invisible in an instant. Frostmourne seemed to have traveled through space and appeared in front of Deathwing in an instant. It seemed gentle and slow, but in fact it was like a mountain bearing down on the top of a mountain, and it struck straight down with an indomitable momentum.
The energy shield of the "Bang" artifact armor shattered into a shower of light after only a brief resistance. Deathwing finally showed a solemn look on his face. He turned his hands, and two dragon soul fragments flashed in his palm, one yellow.
One blue and two colors of energy met the simple and dull Frostmourne.
"Boom", the dazzling golden light burst out like a bursting sun. Deathwing groaned, and his burly body trembled. The thousand-meter sword rainbow only paused for a moment before turning into a red light curtain and slashing down.
The light curtain rushed into the vast sea of sand with lightning speed, and with a loud thunder-like sound, a fountain of yellow sand more than ten miles long rose up and shot straight into the sky a thousand meters high.
As the dust filled the air, a bottomless rift was torn open in the earth by the sword energy. The rift was as straight as a ruler, until it spread to the sky. The yellow sand on both sides flowed towards the rift like a waterfall, and the entire Aryan Desert was covered.
Trembling.
The unreserved gift of liberation, blessed with the two energies of Dragon Soul and Oak Heart, is already the strongest attack Gu Nansheng can use.
The coalition soldiers who were fighting fiercely not far away naturally felt the vibration of the earth. Zeus, who had just killed a fifth-level twilight dragon, looked at the sand waves rising into the sky in the distance, his eyes full of complex colors, "The terrifying energy...
…Whether we live or die this time depends entirely on the outcome of Mr. Nan’s battle…”
"To see the result of this battle?" The alchemist who was forced to stay and fight smiled bitterly when he heard Zeus's words. "Do we still need to see the result of this battle? We just have to wait. As long as Nan Shadow Song dies, we
It will be over soon.”
Zeus just sighed when he heard the alchemist's negative and pessimistic words, but did not refute it. In fact, not only was the possibility of Gu Nansheng defeating Deathwing almost zero, but the possibility of them defeating the hundreds of thousands of black dragon warriors was also almost non-existent.
Although there are no sixth-level twilight dragons in the 100,000 black dragon army, there are quite a few fifth-level dragons. Although they have killed a few of them now, most of their physical strength has been consumed. If they continue to fight like this, they may die before Gu Nansheng.
Earlier.
Deathwing was still floating in the air, seemingly normal. However, a few breaths later, a crack suddenly appeared on his forehead. As soon as the crack appeared, it followed his horn, the bridge of his nose, and his philtrum.
The Adam's apple spread all the way to his navel and thighs, and even his artifact armor was split into two by this crack.
Thick black blood gurgled out along the cracks, and a hint of ferocity flashed across Deathwing's dark face. It was obvious that he was completely angered by Gu Nansheng's attack.
Although Gu Nansheng had long expected that his strongest attack would be difficult to severely damage Deathwing, but when he really saw this result, he still felt a sense of despair in his heart. After fighting in the Duota Continent for so many years, he had never
I have never experienced such a powerless feeling.
Is the gap between a god-level powerhouse and a demigod really insurmountable...
Deathwing's gaze condensed, and the broken parts of the armor melted, and the black goo fused the two halves of the armor together. In just a few breaths, the goo solidified, and the artifact armor returned to its original state again.
At the same time, the three dragon soul fragments behind Deathwing emitted three-color light and condensed into a purple-gold dragon. Even this purple-gold dragon contained more energy than the previous one, as if his attack
It doesn't seem to consume energy at all.
Gu Nansheng's skills at this time were either on cooldown, or were completely useless against Deathwing. He could only watch Deathwing complete this casting, and then rely on Frostmourne and Ice Armor to resist the attack.
He drank a small bottle of the Fountain of Life again, repaired the damaged meridians on his face, and at the same time blessed his body with a lightless shield. Although it might not have any effect, it was always better than nothing.
At this moment, deep dragon roars came from behind Gu Nansheng, but it was the Frost Dragon Legion that was ambushing the coalition forces behind Gu Nansheng and arrived. Although their role was limited, they finally gave Gu Nansheng some psychological comfort.
