Compared to the dragon stalker, Tiamat feels that she has more backbone. This coward just saw a mixed-blood legendary titan, and became so cowardly that he didn't dare to do anything. He saw the epic at first, and he didn't dare to do anything.
If she dared to fight head-on, she might have already started fighting the Epic Titan if the giant dragon hadn't stopped her.
After hearing the words of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, there was a moment of silence in the Pantheon, and then more eyes appeared, directed at the dragon stalker, their eyes full of various meanings.
"Interesting, in which world did this happen? Tell me the coordinates, I want to take a look." It was the Moon Goddess who still spoke. She didn't care at all about the threatening look in the dragon stalker's eyes.
He's just a new kid, you want to threaten him, what a joke.
"It's in the main world, on the Deprosen subcontinent. It's easy to find. That battle is still going on. It's very interesting. Anyone who has time can take a look."
Originally, part of my attention was focused on the Dragon Queen in this subcontinent directly announcing her location and watching her divine enemy make a fool of myself. Although I couldn't kill him, it was a satisfying thing to watch him lose face.
The moment the Mother of Dragons reported her position, conspicuous fluctuations of divine power came out one after another, making Malok, who sensed all this, furious. There was no change in the incarnation of the Pantheon, but the body sitting in the Kingdom of God was furious.
, one after another, big abyss-like cracks spread in the Kingdom of God.
The gods who cast their gaze on the material world soon found the place mentioned by the Dragon Queen and saw the legendary battle in progress.
The Dragon Stalker sits high above the Pantheon. This is a position in the Pantheon that only overlord-level gods can occupy. Normally, except for those gods who are also powerful gods, gods weaker than him and
I didn't dare to look at him at all, let alone anything else.
But everything was different at this time. Almost all the gods with projected incarnations in the Pantheon were paying attention. Hundreds of gods were looking at him, and their eyes contained various meanings.
, most of them were just enjoying and watching the fun.
"Bastard!" At this moment, the dragon stalker's hatred for the Mother of Dragons reached its peak, and Muria, the one who caused all this! was directly forgotten by him and could not be offended.
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"Is this the god you summoned?" Muria looked at the dragon hunter in front of him with strange eyes, and then watched his face gradually become gray, his eyes gradually dimming, and an aura of despair emerged in his eyes.
At this moment, it seemed as if something he had held on to for many years was broken in his heart.
"No, it shouldn't be like this. How could it be like this? I have already sacrificed myself, and His Majesty Malok has already responded. How could it suddenly disappear?"
The black-armored dragon hunter, whose eyes were already dull, muttered to himself. At this time, his biggest spiritual pillar had been broken, and his whole person seemed to have no fighting spirit.
"That's it." Muria looked at this spiritually disabled legend with a look of disappointment in his eyes. Then Muria turned his huge dragon body and looked at the other seven legends and the other two.
More than ten soul-level souls.
"It's your turn. Whether you continue to offer sacrifices and pray to your gods, or attack me, make your choice quickly. I don't have that much time to waste on you."
The hexagonal golden dragon, with golden thunder lingering on its body and blazing dragon flames sprayed on the corners of its mouth, spoke nonchalantly, with an elegant and dignified expression, full of a calm demeanor, just like a cat playing with a group of mice.
The remaining dragon hunters looked at each other, looking at each other, a little at a loss. They also saw the scene just now. Their gods had indeed arrived.
But after looking at Muria for a while, he disappeared very strangely without making any reaction. This was beyond their knowledge. This was a dragon! Such a powerful dragon, their gods actually turned a blind eye.
Soon a dragon hunter made a choice. His body slowly retreated. The fatal sense of crisis made him choose to abandon his companions and run away. He was just here to hunt dragons, not to die. Facing this giant dragon, he saw
There was no hope of victory, so he chose to run away.
But as soon as this young dragon hunter took a step back, Muria's huge dragon body instantly disappeared on the spot. With strong wind pressure, it suddenly appeared behind the soul-level dragon hunter who retreated here, and the dragon claw pressed
Next, the dragon hunter, whose body was no bigger than one of his dragon fingers, was crushed into bloody pieces by him.
"I said, there are only two options, pray to God or attack me. There is no third option, escape." Flames ignited on Muria's claws, burning the flesh and blood on them directly into ashes, and the dragon on them
The scales were immediately spotless and golden, looking glorious and sacred.
"Come together!" Soon, these legends made a decision. They were promoted to such a realm with mortal bodies. They are all people with strong and decisive personalities. Since they can't escape, they will fight to the death, even if they die.
Make the other person feel better.
"It's not bad, the courage is commendable, but that's it." Muria flicked his tail and directly cleared a large area of strange-shaped icebergs behind him that had condensed due to the leakage of cold air.
Ding! Ding! Ding... A series of crisp metal collisions sounded on Muria's body, and then seven giant crossbow arrows nearly ten meters long and engraved with runes fell to the ground, throwing up a shower of ice shards.
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"It's this kind of attack again, can't we try something else?" Muria stretched out her claws and scratched the place where she was just attacked. There were several very obvious dents on it. Under these dents, Muria felt
His own flesh and blood was a little numb. He was injured under such an attack. Some capillaries under his armor were shattered by the huge attack, but it didn't matter. In the blink of an eye, these blood vessels had been reconstructed.
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"How could this be possible? These arrows are made of legendary metal, and they can't even penetrate his body surface." When a legend saw such a scene, he couldn't help but show a look of despair on his face. This was specifically targeted at Gu Long.
The manufactured dragon-hunting crossbow can easily penetrate the body of an ancient dragon, but when used against the one in front of me, it can't even break its scales. Is there anything more desperate than this?
"How could such a monster exist?"
"Don't be afraid, it just integrated some legendary metals into its scales, so we can't break through its scales." Soon, a legend figured out what happened to the scales on Muria's body.