Such nouns and words, as a profession or title in the game, can make people think of his terrifying strength. Now Constantine is really like a revenge monster from hell, just to take back the princess he protects...
...It actually had flames rising from its body, and the flames were filled with souls that were heart-rending and roaring.
"Tradere!"
The empty throat shouted a deafening sound.
That's Latin, meaning "hand over", and its purpose is to get something in the other person's hand.
If anyone thinks that a dragon species that is all bones will only use brute force to fight to the death, that is obviously wrong. Constantine raised his hand bones and slowly moved upwards, and the opponent seemed to be controlled by something, struggling to fly towards 50
meters of sky, and then hit the sea nearly 20 meters away from the body size at an extremely fast speed. The huge sound shook the surrounding mermaid groups, and the sunken seawater stirred up huge waves of tens of meters, like sharp
The sword pierced the dragon's family members, and sank downwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. It did not stop falling until it reached a peak.
Constantine released his restraining hand. The irresistible gravity and mental oppression disappeared instantly, allowing the dragon to lift his head covered with blood.
Around the mouth, eyes, nostrils... and even in places that are not noticeable, the inside of the body, cells, and organs have been exploded.
This is an extremely terrifying monster!
Just raising your hand can cause internal trauma and cause it to lose 90% of its combat ability. No, it is not too much. The dragon species wailed miserably... What kind of terrifying power is this?
It’s so scary that even breathing makes my whole body hurt.
"Tradere!"
Constantine raised his right arm, swinging it at a seventy-degree angle as if to indicate something.
Immediately afterwards... the dragon species let out a horrifying scream.
A huge sword penetrated the crouched body, passed through the nearly seven layers of the body that were squeezed together, rolled over the bones, and destroyed its body into more than a dozen segments one by one, and finally stopped on the last side. The pain was heartbreaking.
Beginning to gradually paralyze the nerves, it can feel how many of its own bones are piled up on the last side of the body, and then pierce the remaining organs, the cortex. The confused consciousness is instantly pulled back to the realm of purgatory, and the rich purple color appears to be a bit dark along the flames.
Its whole body burned.
If it can roll, it will definitely do that. But... it can't do that kind of action at all... the brain can no longer control any part of the body, and the central nerves and spine of the whole body have been destroyed.
I am so exhausted that I can’t even surrender, so how can I talk about rolling over?
"Tradere!"
Constantine looked up to the sky and roared. Its feet finally started to move, and its palms waved down the whirlwind caught in it, making it impossible to open its eyes.
Relying on the warrior's intuition, the dragon species dodged sideways, but Constantine's huge impact caused the sea water under his feet to retreat dozens of meters to both sides. The sharp claws were like a sickle hook used to take out a person's head.
Lifted in the air, it was covered with corpses of mermaids who had struck a direct blow to death.
The dragon's tail swung sideways, and it wanted to pierce its tail spine into Constantine's bones... Faced with a zombie-like monster, its reason did not allow it to think too much.
In this case, the dragon species has the upper hand. Although Constantine is strong, he has no brains. Fighting is more like a machine that only uses brute force without planning. The dragon species' attack methods are far better than Constantine.
The thorn penetrated a section of the sternum, and the dragon finally grasped the harbinger of defeat. If he did this a few more times, he would be able to tilt the scale of victory towards himself.
But when the victory was about to be decided, a more dazzling light flashed across Constantine's eyes. Its wings began to grow flesh and blood, and the feathers were embedded one by one. The six wings... the archangel! Terrible power, both are terrifying monsters.
Is ravage the word to describe this sea area?
As soon as they move, the air currents fly around like resentful ghosts. Coupled with the support of the battle, the crushing impact will tear everything around them into pieces.
Li Ze suddenly remembered the sentence in "The Bible Revelation".
——Another vision appeared in the sky. There was a great red dragon with seven heads and ten horns, and seven crowns on its seven heads.
——His tail dragged a third of the stars in the sky and fell to the ground.
——There was a war in heaven. Michael and his angels fought against the dragon. The dragon also fought with his angels.
——The great dragon is the ancient snake, called the devil, also called Satan, who deceives the whole world.
Facing the super dragon species that is helpless even if the hybrid race is willing to die, even Constantine, who has lost the archangel god, can easily suppress it. What a heroic power this is.
Are angels really that strong? This thought crossed Li Ze's mind.
'Dawn' is a product of processing blood extracted from the archangel's body. 'Dawn' can easily penetrate dragon species and original sin. This is something Chamuel has done with his own hands in front of him, but the angel
The elder also belongs to the archangel. Seraphim are the ceiling of all angels' combat power, but archangels can easily suppress the ceiling of demons. What kind of concept is this? The general meaning is that when you are playing a MOBA game, you are still fighting soldiers.
When I was preparing to buy the first piece of equipment during the wild farming economy, the opponent was already using Golden Body and Resurrection Armor to farm the Baron alone... What kind of unequal confrontation is this?
Or is Constantine special?
Li Ze held his hand against the hole left by the mermaid's claws on the bulkhead. This was nothing like rock climbing. His hands began to bleed. He thought it would be easy, but when he actually started to do it, he realized that "seeing is not as good as hearing a hundred times, and words are not as good as words."
The meaning of "hands on".
"Chamier, speak, is Constantine here to help us?" Li Ze yelled at the cell phone he put in his pocket.
The long silence made his heart skip a beat.
Something suddenly moved beside him, and Li Ze's heart tightened. Before he could react, something slippery fell on his shoulder. Li Ze let out a strange cry of "Ah" and in his panic, he actually forgot about the thing in his hand.
Instead of working, he leaned forward and his forehead hit a pile of soft things. The smelly nose hurt, and a few lines of sticky liquid flowed down the skull and into the neck.
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Then there was a tooth-aching sound of mechanical friction, and the ship's hull began to sway unsteadily due to the waves... So who is now controlling the theoretically 100% sunk hull that is still floating on the sea?
"Don't move! I advise you, brother, not to look up." Chamille's voice sounded.
Only then did Li Ze remember that his head was still in the pile of things, and he didn't know what it was, so he didn't dare to move at the moment. But this was not an option. He clasped his fingers tightly at the hole, carefully moved his head out, and grabbed my head.
, pulled me out like a carrot, and more yellow liquid flowed into my clothes.
A dead mermaid corpse with only the upper body left!
Separated by a few strips of kelp and a few clumps of algae, the dead body was firmly nailed to the cave wall by countless seashells... It turned out that the shells could also be used as murder weapons. The muscles had been completely shriveled, and the skin was firmly attached to it.
On the bones, the fat filled inside had already been thrown out of the body, and hung tremblingly all over the body. Just now, it was a hand of the dead body that fell on his shoulder.
Thinking of bumping into such a corpse just now, Li Ze couldn't help but let out an "ouch" and quickly started to climb. Lying on the floor exhausted, he suddenly felt sick and felt like vomiting, so he smashed a few sea slugs casually.
, the juice from the squeeze is all over your hands and head.
He was about to get up and walk to the desperate Agares, but suddenly a tube of red liquid appeared in his hand.
"What is this?"
Li Ze grabbed the glass tube and gently shook the liquid inside... It was red and viscous. It should be someone's blood, but who would carry such a thing with them?
I glanced at Agares with a crooked eye. Apart from myself, I was the only one left here. Agares, a person running around with blood, how could he be like Alice in "Resident Evil" running around with a virus vaccine?
"Brother, she's here!" Chamuel's voice was small and cowardly, "Jörmungandr, the snake that surrounds the garden!"
Li Ze was still in shock, but a chill suddenly rose behind his back.
A huge head sprang out from the bottom of the sea and looked directly at him. Li Ze felt that his heart was being pinched by a cold hand. His heart was still beating, but the temperature of his hand was like ice water.
Cooled the heart.
Indescribable, really indescribable, how big is this?
The huge head is more than enough to park several aircraft carriers. The dark water is reflected like dawn by scales as big as floor-to-ceiling windows. Its body extends beyond the sight, covered with corals and starfish. What is it on the bottom of the sea?
