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Chapter 157 The King of the Sun and Fire

"Avoid! Avoid!"

Mort had already put away his dragon-slaying sword, almost lying on Greer's back, and roared loudly.

Beside them, one after another, evil objects that had lost their power were falling from the sky, falling like cannonballs.

They are all dead and have no life left.

The root of everything lies in the special bomb they dropped.

For Greer, this was the most difficult time. Those evil things were like dumplings, making it almost impossible for him to avoid them.

If the evil things before were like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, then now they are like the mountains that are covering the top.

"I know, I know." He kept adjusting his direction, either wildly fluttering his wings twice and then retracting them, flying along the gap, or swinging his tail, landing on the evil object and fluttering to use his strength.

Greer is going crazy. How should he avoid this situation?

"Damn it, what on earth are we releasing!" He kept cursing, "Biological weapons? Such anti-elf things can also be made!"

"The elves above must have lost their minds!"

Not only Greer, but Mott was also frightened. His natural senses seemed to have gone silent after leaving the Elf Kingdom, but now, he keenly felt the death spreading behind him.

That kind of death was silent, but approaching step by step, stimulating his brain crazily.

The instinct of life is urging him to escape from here. Although he knows that this is a special weapon developed against this evil thing, he does not want to encounter it, even if it is not harmful to him.

He didn't dare to look back at all, but drove the flying dragon away as quickly as possible.

There is also a big guy here, he will definitely go crazy when he comes out later.

Mort could swear on his life that this was the most exciting thing he had ever done in his life so far.

There seemed to be something flashing crazily on the order panel hidden in the corner of his eyes, vibrating crazily at an extremely fast frequency, as if something was broken.

"roar"

After Mort drove the flying dragon and escaped several kilometers away, a violent roar came from behind, and the misty air was vibrating, undulating like water flow.

In the basin, a being raised his head angrily, and the surrounding tens of meters and hundreds of meters of mud, stone, and sand rolled up the bodies of dead chaotic evil things and rolled around. A strong life aura announced his arrival to the entire world.

.

His angry eyes were fixed on the culprit who was thousands of meters away. All of this was caused by this guy.

"Run quickly, it's a big guy." Mort turned his head and looked at the four-armed monster pulling himself out of the underground cave.

The monster was dozens of meters tall, covered in dark hair, with four thick and huge arms, and its short legs and feet were almost negligible.

A pair of the thickest arms supported the ground, and the strong muscles hammered the ground. Smoke and dust rose up from the hundreds of meters of hills, and they collapsed with a crashing sound of disintegration.

Greer flapped his wings crazily, and the extremely high frequency was like a fly, desperately flying into the distance.

The light blue dragon body was even covered with blue-white electric current. Driven by his madness, his extraordinary talent was once again stimulated.

He didn't dare to look back at all. His eyes, which were several times larger than a bull's eye, popped out, and there was even traces of blood on the corners of his eyes.

The faster you go, the more you feel the obstruction of the air. Especially after crossing the 300-per-second limit with difficulty, even an increase of one meter is an extremely obvious improvement.

"roar"

The four-armed monster used its arms instead of its feet, and its shrunken lower body, which had almost disappeared, hung under its abdomen and curled up into a ball. With its other two hands, it grabbed the mud and rocks in the hilly area and raised them high like a child throwing sand.

Light?

A golden light seemed to penetrate the gray sky and fall from the sky.

The huge monster of chaos opened its two pairs of eyes, one large and one small, and looked at the sun blooming in the sky.

sun?

No!

Among the two pairs of turbid glass crystals, one large and one small, reflected an extremely beautiful golden body.

The golden dragon shadow seemed to come from the sun, and spread its wings in the monster's shrinking pupils. The eight wings plus the head and tail totaled ten limbs, carrying fierce flames.

Within dozens of kilometers around, the gloomy weather was changing little by little, cumulus clouds were swaying like water, a bright spot was shining with strong winds howling in the clouds, and the winter sun descended on the earth for the first time in a long time.

"Ouch"

In the ears of Yilong Yiqi, who wasted no time in escaping, an extremely sad howl was no less than the extreme roar just now.

They clearly felt that the surrounding temperature had risen several degrees in an instant, and the whole world became brighter.

"What's going on?" Greer was at a loss for words and wanted to make a curse word.

"This is Your Highness, the King of Sun and Fire."

Mort patted Greer on the back, "Quick, we have to get out of here quickly, Legend is taking action."

Legend, no one has ever seen them take action, but there is a news circulating in the Emerald Dream that legend is equivalent to a natural disaster.

When Legend takes action, no matter whether the guy behind him can defeat Legend or not, it also means that powerful destructive power will be spread to the surroundings. If he runs too slowly, he may not even be alive.

Those warnings were still ringing in their ears, telling them to escape as quickly as possible.

After the fleeing dragon rider, an extremely hot and bright light fell from the sky, tightly locking the four-armed monster that was dozens of meters tall and extremely uncoordinated.

The light, which was only tens of centimeters thick, carried extremely hot fluctuations, burning the four-armed monster until it screamed.

At the first moment of contact, the four-armed monster's skin melted, followed by muscles, tendons, blood...

However, the powerful physique regenerated, the broken tendons tried to be reconnected, and the broken skin wriggled, trying to heal the wounds.

But the light like a tarsal maggot still followed him closely, spreading thousands of times the sun's rays on his body.

"roar"

The legendary four-armed monster kept running away, breaking up hills one after another, and rushed towards the elven kingdom.

With one punch, the surrounding ground shattered instantly, spreading to all directions like a spider web, and dark gaps hundreds of meters long were opened.

He can't hit the guy in the sky, but he can go to the Elf Kingdom. As long as he hits it, he can force the guy down.

"snort"

The eight-winged golden dragon in the sky spread its wings widely, like a small sun tens of meters in size. It gathered the sunlight from dozens of kilometers around, condensed it into a point, and then threw it at the legendary evil object.

With each of his eight wings, the condensed beams of light also follow. His legendary talents are the sun and fire. He has innate advantages over the sun and fire.

The condensed light dragged thousands of meters suddenly collided, and an extremely bright flame hit the ground like a pulse cannon.

rumble rumble

The earth and mountains were shaking, and the tremors were clearly felt even in the Elf Kingdom more than ten kilometers away. An extremely bright white ball of light expanded uncontrollably at a seemingly extremely slow speed.

At this moment, it is the center of the world. Even the King of Sun and Fire, who single-handedly created it, and even the real sun, converge in front of its brilliance.

Under its violent impact, the airflow and matter were pushed forcefully and resolutely into the distance. The force of the explosion artificially created a vacuum area, while a mushroom cloud with a diameter of several hundred meters slowly rose.

Violent air quakes and earthquakes occurred one after another, roaring in all directions.

The evil creatures on the ground had already died cleanly, and turned into black smoke and dust that filled the sky under this blow, disappearing into ashes.

The golden eight-winged true dragon twisted its body, and he witnessed with his own eyes the legendary evil creature struggling angrily under his attack and dissolving unwillingly, until the four hardest arm bones turned into a part of the molten lava.


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