Volume Four, The Rise of the Dragon, Chapter 425, A Powerful Clone
Volume 4: The Rise of the Dragon Chapter 425: Powerful Clone
Volume 4: Rise of the Dragon Chapter 425: Powerful Clone
The black shadow looked around for a moment and seemed to be sensing something. After a moment, he picked up a handful in the air behind him and put his hand in front of him. In his open palm, there was a small handful of ashes-like sand unique to the "Burning Wasteland".
"I wonder why these sands have the breath of Beria's soul. Could it be that it is attached to the sand and transformed?" The black shadow looked at the sand in his hand and said to himself.
At this time, a gust of wind blew down the hood of his black robe, revealing his true appearance.
Short black hair standing upright, cheeks as handsome and strong as marble, a pair of eyes with purple-gold pupils under a pair of slanted temples, and a black prism-shaped scale rising up between the eyebrows, like a vertical eye exuding magic.
Such a light can make people feel fearful.
This is a man, a powerful man! I believe anyone who sees him will say so. Although he does not have a huge figure of three or four meters high like the high-level demons, the strong body under the cloak still shows a terrifying look.
The tension seemed to contain endless power. From the hand he grabbed the sand, he could see a layer of pale golden scales as fine as rice grains, emitting a faint light, as if he could not suppress the energy emitted.
He is standing here, although he is only two meters tall, but he has an upright and arrogant demeanor, as if the entire space is his foil, eclipsed by his brilliance.
Seeing that Beria's whereabouts could not be found, the man in black robe was a little disappointed and clenched the dust in his hand. He was about to leave, but suddenly he was stunned and put his hand in front of his eyes and opened it. "Huh? It's interesting that this dust is so hard and can withstand it."
The dragon power I leaked was not vaporized. It seems that their origin is not simple. Is it true that I found a treasure?" He said to himself with interest as if he had discovered a new world.
"It seems that this dust also has an origin. It is something so special, but no one has collected it. It is definitely not discovered. The reason must be that there must be some shortcomings that I haven't discovered yet, so it has not been used by anyone~~~~~~Forget it.
Why is this considered a specialty of the demon world? Even if it has no use, it is still good to keep as a souvenir. And I feel many powerful and scattered thoughts from this space. Is there any connection with these sand and dust?~~~~~~Anyway, this
I’m going to explore the Demon Realm this time, so it wouldn’t hurt to inquire about the situation here.”
The man in black robe turned the sand in his hand into a ball and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he closed his eyes and searched the surroundings with his soul. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Found it! There are a few weak guys seven hundred miles to the southeast."
They are also demons from other planes, so just 'inquire' with them." After saying that, his body swayed and a black flame suddenly ignited from the soles of his feet. The flames swallowed up his body and then dispersed into the air and turned into a ball of light.
The black light flew into the distance.
His complaints can still be heard in the air: "Everything about this Yamata Demonic Dragon's body is good, but the 'flame of destruction' it contains is so influential to fire spells that even the Fire Release has mutated into this state."
It’s almost become an attack spell, which really doesn’t fit with the low-key character of the main body.”
There is no doubt that this man in black robe is the third avatar of Yu Ryuko, the Yamata Demonic Dragon.
The dry ground has been dyed red by several pools of dried blood. Several large pits sunk deep into the ground. Six half-dead high-level demons who cannot afford to be seriously injured are moaning. The magic power and lava flames in the air have not yet dissipated.
They had just resisted, but to no avail.
A hand turned into a huge dragon claw and held a Balor Fire Demon Lord tightly in the air, only revealing an ugly head. The Yamata Demon Dragon clone smiled and asked: "You are really hospitable, you know that I
My hands are itchy after I haven't done anything for a few days, and now I'm here. Should I properly 'thank you'?" After saying that, he tightened his grip a little more and pinched the Balo Balrog in his claws, causing a burst of bone crushing all over his body.
The sound was so painful that it couldn't help but howl miserably.
"Lord, stop the powerful Dragon God. I don't know your identity! Let me go. Felipe is willing to serve you and become your slave. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!" The Yamata Demonic Dragon Clone
In order to prevent this Balor Fire Demon from doing any tricks, not only did it crush all its bones, but also poured a small amount of Destruction Dragon Power into its body through its dragon claws, sealing its ability to cast spells and move. This kind of bone-rotting soul-destroying thing
The destructive dragon power coupled with the pain of shattered bones all over his body made this ferocious and violent high-level demon suddenly lose his resistance and desperately begged for mercy.
"Hmm? Surrendering like that? This guy is considered a high-level demon after all, maybe even a demon lord. I haven't used torture and punishment techniques like Nine Nether Demon Fire Soul Refining on him yet. Why did he surrender so easily?
Are you trying to trick me into trying to get away first and then plot against me?" The Yamata Demon Dragon clone was stunned by Balo Enma's rapid change of attitude and couldn't help but have doubts. You must know that when he discovered these demons just now, they
His attitude was very arrogant and he even wanted to rob and silence him when he saw him alone.
However, after thinking about it, I suddenly realized that the demon world is a world where the strong is respected. It follows the law of the jungle where the weak bow to the strong. It is natural for the weak to bow to the strong, just like instinct has been deeply rooted in the souls and blood of the creatures in the demon world.
After all, the energy contained in his body is too powerful and difficult to control. It is probably because the dragon-destroying power he showed when he started was misunderstood by the opponent as a certain demonic dragon god, so he gave in so easily. And this point is obvious from the opponent.
It can also be seen in his words.
Yamata no Orochi is originally a mutated demon. It has lived in the demon world for tens of thousands of years. The aura in its body is no longer much different from that of a demon. Even if it evolves and transforms into the Yamata Demon Dragon, it is still a demon. It is naturally suppressed by lower level demons.
Power.
"Your name is Felipe? Well, since you begged for mercy, I won't kill you. However, the death penalty can be avoided and the living penalty cannot be spared. You just offended me and I should have given you the corresponding punishment. It was to take out your soul and burn it in the devil's fire for a thousand years.
Or should I use your body to feed the vampire demon Aoi for a hundred years?" The Yamata Demon Dragon clone asked with a half-smile as he threw the Balo Enma to the ground and ignored the flattering look on his face after he landed.