Demon King Priest Chapter 483: In order to win (middle) (second more)


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In this dimness, the lightning eagle in the sky instantly lost its induction to the dragon sword, as if the dragon sword completely disappeared from the world at this moment.

But of course this is an illusion. There are too many forces that can affect the external feelings. The battle-tested Sky Eagle was not deceived by its own feelings, but launched a group attack of the highest intensity as planned. .

The countless golden eagles, which were incarnations of the lightning eagle in their life, made a sharp cry, and turned into countless streams of light falling from the sky.

The power of Long Jingbo could not completely stop the suicide attacks of these golden eagles. The brilliant golden flashes were flying all over the sky, like stars falling.

The army on the ground was unwilling to be lonely. The Hydra unfolded nine large mouths at the same time and ejected green venom balls. The bears of the earth hit the ground with both palms, blasting out shock waves that could shatter the mountain peaks, and the silver wolves created There are countless sharp wind blades, and there are countless water blades flying out of the water waves.

Then there was a soft noise between the sky and the earth, as if something invisible was broken.

That was the Dragon Jingbo itself. The Dragon Jingbo covering the battlefield just turned into countless water mist and dissipated, revealing the figure of the Dragon Sword standing in the center of the battlefield.

As the archdruid judged, he didn't hide himself at all, just stood there.

It's just that he has put away the sword in his hand.

Because, no more swords are needed.

"Bang!" The handsome figure of the Lightning Eagle fell fiercely from the sky, and his heart was shaken to pieces.

At the same time, the legion on the ground also stopped. Except for the immortal Hydra, all the other incarnations had their hearts broken and died. The nine undead cores of Hydra also shattered more than half.

This is a blow that ignores the defenses. The unique skill developed by the Dragon Warrior to destroy the body of the dragon from the inside, the predecessor of the Divine Sword Skill Zhankong. However, the defensive form of the eight-headed dragon is different from the concept of a normal person, and this trick has no effect on him.

However, the fact that the eight-headed dragon does not eat it does not mean that others will not eat it, even though it does not look gorgeous and unremarkable. But this move ended almost all incarnations of the Archdruid, and even the incarnation of lightning could not block this invisible killer move.

"Oh... it's really eye-opening, there is actually this trick..." The archdruid, who was the last incarnation of the Hydra, looked at a person and a sword in the distance, and felt that it was insurmountable. The absolute gap.

This is the power of level nine, not his level of hypocrisy, but the real level nine. Dragon Sword did not use the power of his gem girl, completely relying on his own power to completely defeat all his incarnations.

Although there are still four cores left undamaged, it cannot be considered defeat based on Hydra's recovery ability. But there is really no need for the fighting to continue.

The people who have crossed the door and the people who are still hovering by the door. The scenery seen is completely different.

"This trick has only recently begun to be mastered slowly." Dragon Sword could no longer see the slightest war intent in his eyes, and he came to the archdruid as if he was saying hello to an old friend.

"You kid, I don't know when you grew up like this." As if sighing the passage of time, the Archdruid regained his human form and gave up the immortality of the Hydra.

There was a severe pain in the position of the heart, and the undead after losing the Hydra was equivalent to suicide for the current Archdruid. The human body is not strong enough to survive a broken heart.

But it doesn’t matter. Seeing that the little guy who always meets himself in the wilderness, learns to fish from himself and is better than blue, grows up to this level. Archdruid felt that he could go to the real world of death with peace of mind.

Human death is actually a matter of course and righteousness. It is better to say that this world that blurs the boundaries of life and death is too strange. It is hard to imagine that this is something that humans can do.

The legendary destiny twins. It really doesn't work to make people dissatisfied. This method is beyond the scope of common sense at all.

"Teacher is the same as in the past. My roasted meat is not bad, right." The Dragon Sword, who had drunk with the Archdruid in the near banquet, also remembered that period of youthfulness.

At that time, he was still a young man who had just emerged from the cottage. He had just inherited the Dragon Emperor Destruction Sword and ran around the mainland, so he could often be in the crypt. On the snow-capped mountain, in the swamp, I met this great druid who loves to change, and several times saw him as a real monster.

Now that I think about it, it was a really interesting day.

"Hahaha, give you full marks, you have long been a teacher from me. Then, if you reincarnated, then go and see those frustrated little guys for me and tell them the greatest virtue in the world Rui's secret treasure is hidden under the oak I planted by myself." The archdruid whose heartbeat has slowly disappeared waved his hand, ready to bid farewell to this world and transform into a part of the land of steel.

"Well, we actually dug out and ate it a long time ago. The golden seeds you left behind..." Long Jian looked at his teacher with a little embarrassment, and said what he and those friends had done before. .

"Ah!" The Archdruid spouted a mouthful of old blood.

How could it be possible, but he buried those seeds that could grow golden roses 100 meters below the ground.

"That...because the brave can always sense the position of some treasures. We didn't know that it was a golden seed. We roasted it and ate it when we looked at it." Dragon Sword looked a little embarrassed. My teacher, who was young and ignorant at first, didn't know the value of those golden seeds, and when he found the food he thought it was hidden by the teacher, he ate cleanly.

When everyone later learned that those seeds were worthless, it was all years later.

Originally, this was a secret that should be kept for a lifetime, but now it is obviously better to say it.

"You little bastards!" The Archdruid smiled and made a gesture of smashing people with a fist, and then his whole body became transparent.

The beating of the heart finally stopped completely, and the Archdruid, who had bid farewell to one of his past disciples, completely turned into dust and disappeared on the ring battlefield.

He actually has a chance to stay. Hydra’s immortality is a very powerful ability that can allow him to recover in the barren steel land.

However, he finally chose to die on the battlefield, happily fight the student he had taught, and then witnessed the growth of the student who had the name of the brave.

For him as a teacher, there is no more happy ending than this. He was destined to be unable to advance to a higher position, so he stopped here to see the scenery he wanted to see one last time, and then entered the cycle of life.

He who has disappeared into dust here, will become a part of the Earth of Steel, and then give the new dark **** the power to awaken. In this way, death and rebirth circulate in this remote place, like the cycle of life.

"Goodbye, teacher." The dragon sword that had sent off his teacher had carved a simple stone tablet where the Archdruid had disappeared. The stone tablet had neither a name nor a long compliment, only a simple pattern.

It was an eagle flying happily in the sky, an unfettered sky eagle. When the sky eagle finally got tired and came to rest on the earth, it was when he returned to the earth.

"Congratulations, you are really strong." The princess of the East, who had been anxious about her hero, re-acquainted her with her hero in August.

He was really strong. At that time, the brilliance he had was so dazzling was not an illusion, but because he was indeed the strongest of those heroes.

"Because I want to see my daughter." After carving a memorial for his teacher who laughed happily at the end, Dragon Sword returned to his usual careless appearance. The person defeated by his own teacher.

At this point, the battle on the Red Ring Battlefield is over, and the winner is August Oriental Princess.

At the same time, the battle for the blue circle was over, only ten seconds slower than the red circle.

"Life can be lonely sometimes." With the black feathers drifting, the northern princess Blackbird sat on the high tower in the north of the battlefield, looking at the fading gem girl emblems one after another in all directions.

The time for all the emblems to go dark was extremely close, losing their brilliance one by one just as scheduled, and finally disappearing on this circular battlefield.

It feels as if different opponents attacked these gem girls and their heroes together, and then completely defeated them in a very short time.

When the last emblem finally disappeared after struggling for a few seconds, the entire circle battlefield became silent.

Not only the jewel girls and heroes who came to this battlefield, but the voices of the aboriginal people who originally lived in this circle area have also disappeared. The whole world seemed to be trapped in a silent world, without the breath of any creatures anymore.

At the other end of the battlefield, there are black figures standing on the edge of the battlefield. Behind the black figures are the corpses of countless aborigines living here. These powerful monsters are all stacked together to form one The huge pyramid of corpses, like the sacrifices of some weird rituals, makes people shudder.

The hero who completed the killing just stood in a pool of blood, staring at a circle in the distance with a wonderful look. The color of the rainbow was reflected in the third eye, and it seemed that there was something else.

The circle is the battlefield where Ulysses is located. Obviously the different circles are divided, but the field of vision of the third eye penetrated these obstacles, and saw the far corner of the battlefield where the swordsman in black wings and white clothes was located.

The battle on the blue circle battlefield is over, and the last one left is the northern princess—Blackbird. RQ


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