Chapter 504 Deprivation of the contract, the fateful battle between master and apprentice
() What I originally thought was a thrilling landing turned out to be so inexplicably successful.
The conscience of heaven and earth, with such a big guy like the Archangel in front of him, it is really not his fault that the King ignored the two people flying up from below.
Aaliya, who was thrown out by Ming Yanwei at a calculated angle, accurately landed on Surikan's torn wound.
Without waiting for herself to stand still, and enduring the severe pain caused by the corrosive blood of the black dragon, Alia grabbed the squirming flesh with one hand and fixed herself firmly on the spinning "plane".
The talisman that can break all laws in the other hand stabbed hard at the black dragon whose defense was torn apart!
For a moment, there was an illusion that time had stopped.
Red light was emitted, and ominous magic power was flowing. Different from Felicia's peace at that time, Galbadorix on the dragon's back only felt a strange wave passing through him and Surican.
The whole body, destroying all the rules and regulations——
There was a burst of pain in the soul, and the rune mark representing the contract quickly faded away, and the already weak connection between the two was completely severed.
Aaliya also rolled there in pain, and the contract was successfully transferred to her body, but her power was like an ocean and a lake compared to Surikan, and the gap between them could hardly be described in words.
The huge amount of magic and vitality poured in crazily along the deficit, making the elf princess almost faint. But what is a miracle is that in this almost cliff position, Alia, who had let go of her hand long ago, did not actually fall.
Going down, it's like the gravity here has been reversed.
"Damn it, what on earth have you guys done!"
Unlike Aria, who had obtained the dragon contract and was firmly stuck to the dragon, Galbadorix, who had lost the contract, could hardly stand on the turbulent ground, with a crazy roar on his face.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of ruthlessness. He raised the end blade in his hand and stabbed it towards the giant dragon under him with all his strength!
Since it no longer belongs to me, then go die!
Anyway, after the final judgment, everyone or everything else will die, so it will be your glory to die in my hands!
However, the sword did not fall in the end, and a tremor came from his gut that made the King know how to use the End Blade as a shield across his chest.
The next moment, there was only a muffled sound, and the broad blade of the End Blade seemed to have intercepted an indescribable object.
[Hypnos—Arrow of the Sleeping God]
The magic is blocked, the magic is sensed, and the secret dream arrow. After throwing Alia out, the dark ranger turned most of the demonic capital left in his body into this fatal arrow, sniping the dragon that was destined to lose.
of king.
It's just that this result is a bit regrettable. The law of conversion between dreams and reality finally failed to defeat the concept of the end of the Blade of the End.
The dream arrow's reputation as a sure hit has fallen away here.
However, the dragon contract that firmly fixed itself on the dragon's back and could completely disperse its power to the dragon had disappeared. Even if the arrow was successfully blocked, the huge impact still knocked the king away from him.
The dragon was thrown off its back!
From the current point of view, except for those legends who have become legends, there are almost no people in this world who can fly. Levitation does exist, but it is a trick of the mage. It is basically equivalent to setting up an invisible and intangible parachute for oneself.
, can only be used to alleviate the damage caused by falling from high altitude. It can be used to enjoy the free fall when jumping off a cliff. If it is used in combat, it will be miserable. Floating down slowly is simply a target for others.
And if you don't use the levitation technique, most people will turn into meat if they fall from a thousand meters altitude. The stronger ones will be fine on the outside, but their internal organs and brains will all turn into mud. A real master can control the air and protect the internal organs.
, but it cannot withstand a heavy fall.
In short, this thing called gravitational acceleration is definitely one of the scariest ordinary things in history.
However, it was obvious that the King had no intention of being a balloon or a meteorite. When he fell from the dragon's back, he caught a glimpse of the somewhat embarrassed figure hanging on Surikan's chest, and then he stretched out his arms.
With his left hand, a sentence blurted out instantly.
"lead!"
In addition to being able to pull others over, Wanxiang Tianyin can also pull yourself over without any problem. Anyway, it's all the effect of force.
And because of the huge injection of life force, Alia, who was extremely angry for a while, stood up from the ground that had reversed her position. Before she could sort out her chaotic mind, she suddenly felt a wave of
The strong force comes from the "head".
Looking up blankly, Galbadorix, who was "falling" towards the sky, stretched out his sinful palm viciously towards her, and a huge suction force spread instantly between the two of them.
The King holding the End Blade is about to pounce fiercely!
Unable to stop it, Ming Yanwei had almost exhausted all her magic power after releasing the Dream Arrow, and the demon transformation was forced to be cancelled. Fortunately, she still retained the magic power to release the Shadow Step once, so she would not be directly killed.
He fell to death, but there was nothing he could do about the sudden crisis above.
Sber was too late, her sword was still being bitten by Surikan. The consciousness of the black dragon who had changed its owner was confused, but the only thing he had not forgotten was that he bit his teeth tighter. Now Sber was interested in this potential
The allies were completely speechless. They couldn't fight, and they couldn't retreat. But Aria was too big to help. With a kick, the king flew over, and the elf princess was probably gone too.
Others on the ground were even more helpless. The enemy had not been completely eliminated, and even if they wanted to save them from a thousand meters away, it would be too late.
So, should we just let him continue to be so rampant?
No, when the evil king rushed forward with the power of Wanxiang Tianyin, a golden phantom flew towards him at a faster speed than him, and with a ferocious huge claw, he directly pulled the force field chain of Wanxiang Tianyin.
Then, the embarrassed king flew away from Surikan.
It was Oramis and the golden dragon Geredo. At the critical moment, they gave the general a fatal blow, but the price seemed a bit high.
While snatching the king away, the deadly Terminator blade stabbed directly into Greedo's huge claws. The strong and thick scales did not block it for even a moment. The sword of end was like a sharp knife cutting butter.
Generally, it is completely submerged directly into the flesh and blood.
"Ouch——"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking and shrill dragon roar, which was Gerald's scream.
Under the sword directly touched by the End Blade, his left claw was directly shattered and collapsed. The left forelimb, which had been disabled for more than a hundred years, was only repaired for less than half a day before it was destroyed again, and this time it never happened again.
It can't be cured.
This is not falling, breaking or being destroyed, but decomposing and dissipating, directly turning into nothingness.
The body of an ordinary giant dragon simply cannot withstand the power of this world-destroying artifact, and not only is the left claw shattered, the shattering and virtualization does not stop, but continues to spread to his body!
Even though it has lost its limitless energy, the concept of finality of the End Blade has not weakened at all. As long as it touches it, it will kill without exception!
But the golden dragon didn't just turn into nothing. Before the fragmentation spread to the entire body, his huge dragon head bit his left arm, tore it apart abruptly, and sprayed hot dragon blood.
Then, the golden dragon roared in pain from the strong man's broken arm and shook its head violently, throwing out the stump of the limb that was still continuing to break and disintegrate, as well as Galbadorix on it.
He failed to do so. At the moment before he was thrown out, the king, who had escaped from the confinement of the dragon's claws, used the stump of his limb as a springboard to leap forward, waving the End Blade and pounced on the huge golden dragon in front of him.
, but it is a golden sword shining with hot light.
The two swords collided with each other with a "clang" sound, and the person who came suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The destructive aura of the Ending Sword was not blocked and spread directly along the junction of the sword's edges, raging crazily in the knight's body. Hundreds of them exploded all over his body.
There were ferocious bloody mouths, large and small, and the heated blood turned into mist, dyeing everything around him a miserable dark red.
"Ahem, is this always the case when that guy fights you? I really overestimate my capabilities."
Both of them had been fixed on the dragon's back by partial gravity. Oramis, who was still in a wrestling position, asked with his lips dripping with blood.
"Is it you? You're not dead yet? Teacher Oramis?"
Without answering the question, the king, who was a few centimeters taller than the elf, pushed hard with both hands holding the sword, drove Oramis a few steps away, and then said an unexpected title.
"You, an unfilial disciple, still know that I am a teacher? Don't worry, I will never die before you die!"
After being forced away, Oramis coughed up blood as if he wanted to vomit his heart out, but the next moment he rushed up again at a faster speed, and the shining long sword brought out a path that could not be ignored.
The brilliant light cut through the air and let out a thunderous roar.
"I have been waiting for this moment for too long!"
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I really want to write about the feeling of Orochimaru and the third generation fighting, but I don't have enough writing skills.