Nord'Am's heart roared with panic and anger, but before he could think too much about it, the originally quiet and suspended Abyssal Dragon roared and pounced towards Nord'Am!
"Damn beast!!! Don't you even look down on me!!! Go to hell!!!"
Nord-Am roared wildly, and the next moment, a red light suddenly shone in the sky, and hundreds of red-light war hammers appeared together, like hundreds of red-light missiles, hitting the Abyssal Dragon head-on!
But in the distance, Toradre had a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with infinite frost.
"Idiot! As expected of someone with an IQ that can easily be bewitched by the devil. He is truly a model among stone heads."
The old vampire who stood still said coldly and sarcastically.
"Oh? Are you sure you don't need to help? That big bull is still seriously injured. He alone...can't control this short lunatic, right?"
The ghostly woman who was flying higher appeared from Toradre's side at some point, but she spoke in the same unhurried manner.
"Dear Ms. Thousand-Faced Ghost, we all know that you are superb at disguise and disguise, and you have even understood the secret of the essence of power.
But we must not look down upon this great prophet of the Tauren clan at all.
As an intelligent creature split from the Minotaur, the Minotaur can be said to have perfectly inherited the advantages of the Minotaur. However, it possesses all the advantages of intelligent creatures and is an absolutely powerful biological group.
Regardless of whether a new ethnic group is born or the old ethnic group is about to be completely destroyed, when the world changes, a powerful being who can influence the fate of the tribe will definitely appear in the tribe, and this great prophet was born in response to this fate.
That one
time, space...
These are two words that are both fascinating and frightening.
Countless beings want to understand the mysteries of time and space, but in the face of difficulties like an abyss, countless powerful beings have failed. This is why among the eight secondary sources of power, the source of time and the
The reason why the source of space is extremely rare.
It is difficult to even understand the essence of power, let alone grasp the source of power?
This great prophet possesses the power of space. Although he does not seem to have a deep understanding of it, it is enough for him to successfully apply it to his fighting style.
To tell the truth
The power of space is strange and unpredictable. If he only fights alone, this Nord-Am may not be the opponent of the Great Prophet of the Tauren. Before, he has been using despicable means of threatening the lives of the Tauren family to contain the Great Prophet.
It’s prophetic, otherwise, there are really two opinions on who wins and who loses.”
"Oh? I really didn't expect that!
His Majesty Toradre, who has always been known as the 'venomous-tongued vampire', now actually admires a foreigner so sincerely?
Are you really the King of the Night we are familiar with?
or......
This king has been king for a long time. Has his temperament changed drastically?
It's really rare to hear you praise someone so sincerely..."
However, this ghost lady's expression was unexpectedly rich, her eyes were moving, and she looked at Thoradre in some surprise.
"Haha, Ms. Thousand Faced Ghost is joking.
Every individual living in this world is constantly changing himself. Otherwise, it may be difficult to adapt to the constantly changing environment around him.
The reason why I am surprised...
It's just because, madam, you have been closed off for too long. Come to think of it, the title 'King of the Night' has not been mentioned by anyone for decades...
hehe
The last time we discussed the future direction of the country, even Solna was still alive. At that time, he joked with me that he was about to break through to the legendary realm. He also said that he would be able to master the source of power earlier than me. Who could?
Unexpectedly, this time...even the phylactery failed to save his soul..."
Toradere still spoke in an understatement.
All around are battlefields of fierce fighting, chaos demons are screaming, undead are roaring, mountains and rivers are trembling, and the land is cracking!
Ice-cold lights symbolizing death and severe cold are constantly exploding on the ground. In the plains, there are countless green and faint cursed war blades rolling up hurricanes of killing!
Near the core of this seemingly endless and intense battlefield, a calm aura appeared strangely on Toradre's body.
This extremely quiet aura is so incompatible with the chaotic environment around it, but what happened around Toradre seems so natural, and any individual who intends to disturb this "calm" will
Long before it enters the attack range, it will be inexplicably wrapped in bursts of black mist, and then the black smoke will disappear completely in a flash, as if it had never appeared at all.
The female ghost Sarah, known as the "Thousand-faced Ghost", did not show any surprise at the inexplicable "peace" around her. She just carefully observed the black mist twice more from its appearance to "sweeping away" the target.
After the process, he sighed quietly.
"The news of Solna's accidental death shocked me to be honest.
In fact, among our group of old men, I thought he was the one most likely to continue to exist.
Although he has always been the weakest because he has to govern various things in a country, as a king...
Why
I never expected that he would leave just like that, it’s really unpredictable.”
"Who says it's not the case? Even after he left, I didn't get to see him for the last time...
How long has it been since we had a good chat?
Ten years? Or twenty years?
I still remember that in that war-torn era, we were all sitting on the ground, talking about the future and our ideas for the newly built country every day. Unexpectedly, in just a short period of a hundred years, he actually fell asleep first...
."
It seems that he is remembering the "happy" time with his old comrades in the past. Even the face of the old vampire, who should not have emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, seems to be covered with a layer of sadness, and his unconscious frown is even more...
It revealed his true feelings that he still cannot let go of Solna's death.
"However, dear King of the Night, you don't have to worry too much.
For us beings, the length of life has no real meaning.
We only care about the manifestation of our own will
Although Solna took the lead, his will has been passed down and continued in you, and he must be very willing to see his former close friends help him make the country stronger and more stable.
Besides...
Your strength seems to have made a breakthrough. It is not impossible to advance to the epic level. As long as the time comes, you can become one of those strong men who dominate the world. If Solna has the feeling
If so, you will definitely feel gratified.
In comparison, I am more interested in these outstanding warriors under your command.
We haven't seen each other for only a hundred years, right? It's really surprising that so many legendary beings have gathered around you! The King of Night is indeed always as mysterious and elusive as the night.
It’s not transparent.”
Sarah also knew that if this topic continued to be discussed, it would definitely touch upon Toradere's sadness, so she comforted the other party a little and changed the topic.
"Mysterious? Unfathomable? Haha. What you said is quite right. In fact, it's not only you who are interested in these legendary powerful men, but even me, who is also very interested in them..."
Following what Sara said, Toradre couldn't help but murmured "haha" in a low voice. Of course, what appeared in his mind at this time was Liu Yifei's calm and calm expression most of the time.
Now it seems that Toradre really feels that he has underestimated the young "close minister" beside him. Unknowingly, more and more powerful people have gathered around him. Presumably, after a while,
Soon, this talented young man I accidentally discovered will become a blockbuster...
Ignore the two old monsters from the ghost tribe next to them, collectively known as the old immortals, who are chatting about everyday things with a relaxed look of "it doesn't matter to them."
On the other side, the battle between the huge Abyssal Dragon and the dwarf Nord'Am did not result in the one-sided suppression that the other party expected. In fact, Nord'em even noticed that the damn lowly undead dragon in front of him was unusually difficult to deal with.
!
The group hit them head-on. Nord-Am's ultimate move of "A Hundred Hammers Flying Together", which originally hoped to be able to completely tear the opponent apart with one blow, proved to be in vain.
At that time, the Abyssal Dragon was about to be swallowed up by the large red light war hammer, but at the critical moment, there was a sudden flash of silver light in the field, and the next moment, the huge figure of the Abyssal Dragon had completely enveloped Nord-Am!
"This dragon actually knows space magic!"
Nordelm was shocked!
You must know that there is a huge gap between some special effects of teleportation effects and serious teleportation spells. The latter uses the purest power of space. Its weirdness and mobility are beyond the reach of rigid teleportation effects.
roar
The Abyssal Dragon who successfully touched the opponent's back didn't waste any time. When he opened his mouth, a thick death breath spurted out.
The Abyss Dragon is said to be able to swim in the River Styx. It is the absolute top existence among the ghost clan. Regardless of whether they can really swim in the River Styx deep in the Abyss, which is said to be able to corrode all things, at least the power of their breath is absolutely impossible.
neglected
Compared to the coldness of the Frost Dragon and the death of the Dracolich, the breath of the Abyssal Dragon has a terrifying feeling of annihilation that dissolves all things!
It's just that this level of attack is still too unconvincing for the legendary being.
Nord-Am didn't even look back. There was a flash of red light behind him, and a huge red shield covered the entire space more than two meters around him.
The breath that can annihilate all things touches this red light shield, but it seems to have encountered a natural enemy. It just keeps making a hissing sound and is completely bounced away.
"Beast! Let me see your true form!!!"
Although Nord-Am was a bit stupid to begin with, and even became extremely irritable after being bewitched by the devil, his perception of power is still not weak.
Especially the Abyssal Dragon's teleportation space spell before. No matter how stupid Nord-Am is, he knows that the person in front of him must be disguised as a strong man who has been "made up" by Sara.
With a violent roar, the huge warhammer held by Nordem was thrown back, and the powerful soul power condensed on it almost turned it into a flaming meteor that flew away!
"Hahahaha, you still have some brains, but I'm not used to this kind of body, so I might as well change back and have a good time with you!"
As the Abyssal Dragon suddenly spoke human words, its huge figure broke like water waves in the blink of an eye, and then the big white bull in the center was actually revealed!
"Hmph! I knew it was you who was hiding behind my back! I could have smelled the cow stench on you even from ten miles away!"
Although the figure of the Minotaur Great Prophet is also quite huge, it is only compared with standard size units like Liu Yifei, and compared with the giant Abyssal Dragon. The big white bull is naturally "miniature"
.
Due to this, the war hammer that was originally locked on the Abyssal Dragon's head and flew straight away finally flew over the head of the big white bull at a distance of several meters, and the Great Prophet was not afraid of this at all. It seemed that what was thrown was nothing more than
Just a piece of scrap metal
"Ha ha ha ha
You're right, we tauren already have a cow-like smell on our bodies, but you, a dwarf, are strange. Although my nose is not very good, I can smell the smell on you...
Why does it smell like a running dog?
Oh! I forgot, it turns out that you have already become the lackey of those guys who hide their heads and show their tails! Then it seems that my nose really smelled right, disrespectful."
The tauren great prophet shook the huge totem in his hand and mocked without caring.
When he heard that the big white bull had such a sinister mouth, Nordem, who had already been tricked, was furious. Without saying a word, he roared and attacked!
Following his punches and kicks, the phantoms of red-light war hammers like miniature missiles continued to attack the big white bull in the center from all directions, as if he was determined to kill the opponent to the death.
However, the Tauren Great Prophet didn't care at all about the "ferocity" of Nord-Am. After roaring "moo", he carried his giant totem and fought with the opponent!
Strictly speaking, both the tauren and the dwarves should be regarded as clans of the earth, but one is from the elves and the other is the minotaur born out of the underground city.
It's a pity that these two people in the field are all "not doing their jobs properly".
As a dwarf, he desperately uses various fire-based combat skills and magic. He is extremely familiar with tricks such as flame slash, explosive blast, and flaming star kill. The bursts of exploding sparks are comparable to the most beautiful ones in the festival.
Grand dazzle!
And the Great Prophet of the Tauren is also very proficient in mastering the power of space!
Although he didn't dare to confront the enemy head-on due to his injuries, Nord-Am was caught off guard by his elusive figure and various druid-like spells, making it difficult for both sides to do anything to the other.
"Haha Nord-Em! It's in vain that you sold your entire dwarf tribe just to follow your new master!
We have been separated for almost half a month, and there has been no progress at all!
I'm still sick now, and I can't even take care of it...but there are two more people behind me."
As he spoke, the tauren great prophet turned slightly to indicate that Thoradre and the mysterious Sarah were behind him, blocking the way of Nord-Am. Although the two opposite men looked like they were in no hurry to take action, they
Obviously they won't let Nord-Am slip past them.
After such a long time, the life energy in Mokmola became more and more intense, and even his whole body began to emit a strange green light, as if dots of fireflies were continuously radiating from his body.
The most dazzling light.
Seeing this scene, Nord-Am not only was not anxious, but a cold and cruel sneer crept onto the corner of his mouth!
"hey-hey
Stupid bull head!
Do you really think that I will be unprepared at all?
Go to the fiery hell to repent for your carelessness!!!"
Nordem, who was originally looking crazy, suddenly shouted loudly, and the next moment, the Minotaur Great Prophet suddenly felt the strange fluctuations of the space rules behind him!
Before he could react, Toradre and Sara behind the big white bull could see clearly that there was a slight fluctuation in the originally normal space, very subtle, and then a giant arm that seemed to be on fire emerged from the space.
A strange thing appeared in the world, and what he held in his hand...
Astonishingly, it was the warhammer that flew out of Nord-Elm before and had never been recalled!
At this time, the war hammer is no longer surrounded by rich red light, but is wrapped in a layer of golden-red flames, just like the hammer in the hand of Vulcan!
And the flaming giant arm that emerged from the void obviously didn't look like it was here to reminisce about old times. Without saying a word, it hit the big white bull on the back with all its strength!
boom
Fortunately, the Great White Bull is extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of space power. Although the enemy has been carefully concealed, the Tauren Great Prophet still erected a solid earth wall behind him in time.
The earthen wall only held on for a moment before it was completely shattered by Vulcan's hammer. However, this moment was enough for the Tauren Great Prophet to turn around and resist.
when
The collision between the seemingly wooden giant totem and the giant flame hammer actually made a harsh sound of metal clashing.
Both sides took a step back, obviously both were affected to a certain extent.
At this time, the person who attacked the Great Prophet finally appeared. It was a flaming giant nearly four meters tall!
The legendary lord of the fire element???
Toradre, who felt the strength of the opponent for the first time, couldn't help but trembled in his heart.
Unfortunately, before Toradre could warn the Great White Bull to be careful, Nord-Am behind him had once again launched a series of red-light war hammer attacks. The attack was so hard that the Great White Bull could only block it and couldn't even pull away.
I can't even move away!
But at this moment, a huge red section with a diameter of more than three meters suddenly appeared more than ten meters above the head of the tauren great prophet!
The next moment, before everyone in the audience could figure out why such an inexplicable thing suddenly appeared there, a golden pillar of fire with a diameter of three meters fell from the sky like an upside-down waterfall, rushing straight towards the obviously suppressed place below.
The immobile tauren great prophet!
And just as the flame waterfall appeared, a wild, powerful, and majestic dragon roar shook the entire audience!
hold head high
The dragon's roar sounded, and this time, even Toradre's face couldn't help but change... (To be continued...)
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