Dust of History: I said I won’t let you die (middle)

It's not just the two of them, the air, the gravel flying in the air, Roland, Lancelot, Xiaoyi and Talis are all still.

Although the scenery is still, their spirits can feel the intersection between reality and emptiness. The emptiness is crazily trying to devour this dazzling mass of life. They are constantly killing each other.

Virtuality and reality, these are no longer strength, they are the two most basic attributes in the world. The aftermath of the intersection and collision of the two has enveloped everything around it, and all the flow can no longer continue.

However, it cannot flow because the power gap is too large. After all, this is not the pure emptiness and reality at the beginning of the universe, so it is impossible to truly stop time.

The blue light flickered for a moment, and Morrill's huge body appeared behind Asa. Only the sacred dragon had enough power to break the impact of the aftermath.

Molier is definitely the most powerful existence here. In terms of combat power and strength, she is even far higher than Gru, but she has never made a move. Unlike Gru, she understood why she was here, she was here to fight. And no matter how rough and unruly her original temperament is, her intelligence far surpassing human beings and countless combat experiences have completely calmed her down. She has been waiting for the best opportunity to make a move, and now it has undoubtedly arrived.

With a sweep of the huge tail, Asa's body flew out like a small straw stuffed puppet. The Necromancer, who had seemed to completely ignore any attack, was now finally being hit like a normal person.

At the same time Asa flew out, a strange cracking sound also sounded, which came from both his body and Gru's body at the same time, but no one cared about that anymore.

How powerful is the full blow of the holy dragon? No one knows. All I know is that an ordinary black dragon and an ordinary Beamon can easily tear a stainless steel doll into pieces. Under this violent blow, Asa's body suddenly disappeared with the crisp sound of the surrounding air bursting.

It wasn't that he was crushed into powder, but that he flew out so fast, so fast that it was beyond the scope of what the naked eye could see, even Roland and Lancelot couldn't see it. But not even for a moment, he reappeared in everyone's field of vision, with Moreel a thousand meters away.

In the flickering blue light, Morrill appeared a thousand meters away at the same time that the place where Asa was knocked into the air disappeared. This is no longer movement, no matter how fast you move, it is just movement. There is no such soundless and traceless movement that is more effective than any movement. It doesn't make any sense in front of the holy dragon.

The moment he appeared, Morrill's claws hit Asa in the air. He was completely stopped from the rapidity that was invisible to the naked eye. Chi la, the clear sound of cloth cracking came from Asa's body. It was the same as when Roland slashed his shoulder just now, except that the sound was much louder. This was far from over, Molier's claws had already tightly grasped Asa's body. The muscles made of blue crystals all over her body suddenly swelled ferociously, and she was tearing at both sides with all her strength.

Asa's body was almost completely hidden between the claws of the giant dragon. Compared with such a huge difference in size, he appeared to be weaker and smaller than a leaf. The chirping sound continued, it was the ghost king's robe being torn apart.

The blue flames surged out from the dragon's mouth, rolling and submerging Molier's own claws together with Asa in it. She still thought that hitting and pulling like this was not enough, so she insisted on using all available methods Destroy the enemy in this palm as soon as possible, tear them apart, crush them, and burn them. Her previous calm waiting seemed to be to release all the attacks and fighting wills accumulated up to this time, and then release them all in one go. It was only a blink of an eye from her shot to now, and the battle situation seemed to have turned upside down.

The blue dragon's breath spread to the ground, and everything that was contaminated was flying into ashes. Even Morrill's crystal dragon claws were slowly deformed in the dragon's breath, but she didn't mind at all, as if She wanted to spit out her own heart and liver, but she continued to spit out the dragon's breath like she didn't mind. The muscles on her arms became more and more swollen, and the edges and corners of the crystals that collided with each other squeezed and fell continuously. The torn Asa seemed to be shattered into pieces all over the sky with a whoosh at any moment.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering dragon chant, which was a scream. Moliel's left claw suddenly shattered and collapsed, and the blue flame in her mouth stopped with a scream.

This is not the effect of the dragon's breath. The shattered dragon claws are not dropped, but dissipated into the void, just like Vidnina's body, it is the effect of the black star.

The blue flames faded, and Asa, who was held in his right paw, appeared. He hadn't been torn apart, nor had he been dissolved by the dragon's breath, but he looked about the same. The quaint armor on his body has become strips of rags hanging on his body, and there are still traces of being burned. Even the ghost king's robe can't bear the blue dragon's breath. The scariest thing is him himself. Although his face still has that hollow look on his face, his body looks like a nearly broken ceramic doll. His body is full of cracks, and the skin and muscles in some places have disappeared. The bones were exposed, but there was no sign of blood flowing out, and the bones and exposed muscles were all gray.

Most importantly, the feeling of being so empty to the extreme, so empty that it devours everything, so empty that it doesn't fit into the world, has lessened. Although the hilt of the Black Star hit Molier's left claw, the body of the holy crystal dragon still couldn't bear the power of the world-destroying artifact, but the left claw was only shattered, and the shattered blur did not spread to her body.

The power of the dark star has indeed become weaker, and the darkness that seems to be impossible to shake is finally showing signs of dimming. Roland, Lancelot's eyes glowed with hope. Talis and Xiaoyi's faces were no longer blank, but dazed with excitement. They didn't know whether to be grateful or happy or fearful.

Molier's left claw had already collapsed, Asa turned the hilt of the sword and stabbed at the right claw holding him again. But he couldn't hit it, because Morrill had already thrown him out, and an angry little girl threw him to the ground like a toy in her hand, without any sound. Under Molier's enormous strength, Asa was directly thrown deep into the ground like a nail inserted into butter, leaving only a small bottomless pit.

This is far from over, the lingering sound of screams is still in her throat, and Morrill's dragon language magic is quickly beginning to chant, and a strange ball of light takes shape between her claws. This ball of light has no color, it is neither white nor black nor gray, but a chaos of countless energies swirling together. If the tower owners of the two Tooth Towers could see this scene, they would be shocked from ear to ear. It was the raw magic energy condensed to the limit. It is the most powerful and most difficult to control destructive energy. According to legend, even Archibald cannot use this kind of power.

Moliel raised his claws, and the ball of destructive energy flew directly into the deep pit Asa fell into, and the dragon claws raised again. Immediately, another ball of destruction appeared in her claws, and she threw it down again with a roar. Raise again, condense again, and throw again. After throwing nearly ten of them like a cannonball, she stopped panting.

The ground trembled, and it wasn't until this moment that the first ball of destruction she threw seemed to hit the target.

This is no ordinary tremor, but grit, bone residue. The standing Lancelot and even Morrill were shaken and tilted, as if they were standing on the deck of a ship in a storm. Then, the second tremor made them all jump up, and the entire Flying Dragon Desert seemed to jump up.

Boom, the third time the ground is no longer trembling or jumping, but flying up.

As far as the eye can see, all the deserts burst open, bursting into countless plates of different sizes, and the dazzling energy flashes in the bursting ground fissures rushed straight into the sky, and the slightly smaller stratum plates were directly rushed up from below The energy rushed up and flew up, and the larger ones also bumped up and down like a small boat in a storm.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom. In the distance, the obsidian mountain near here is also collapsing, and the power of this blow has even spread to the Shadow Spiral Mountain Range.

With a deafening bang, the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. The sky was cut into fragments by the energy ejected from the underground foreign exchange, and each of the falling strata plates was as huge as a mountain, falling and hitting the broken ground, smashed and thrown up again, deep underground Red magma poured up and splashed everywhere like rain.

The end of the world seems to be at an instant, and any forbidden spell is as gentle as a spring breeze under the contrast of this power.

After a long time, this doomsday-like scene finally calmed down. There is no more energy coming out of the ground, and the ground is calm, but this is no longer a desert. Much of the ground has been completely turned upside down to reveal the rock formations below. It is all flowing magma, and the heat wave that is so hot that people can be roasted is full of the smell of sulfur, just like the legendary hell.

The place where Morrill stood has become a raised mountain, and the place where Asa fell in front of her is already a crater bubbling with lava, and the magma is bubbling. The blue light around her body began to dim, the crystals on her body were gradually falling off, and even blue liquid slowly flowed out from her mouth and nose.

"Finally I won... Archibald, did you see it?" She was laughing, the blue blood flowed much more, like streams from the broken paw, mouth and nose The same dripped from her head on the lava floor, and the stench evaporated bursts, and the crystal-like muscles fell down piece by piece.

Transforming into a sacred crystal dragon is a top-level secret method at the cost of lifespan, and her crazy attack even exceeded the physical burden of the crystal dragon, even if it was the siege of the last king of the dead ten thousand years ago. She had never used such power before.

But she has no regrets. She finally defeated the king of the undead who was about to destroy the world. the king of the dead. The aura in the ground is so weak that it can hardly be felt. Even if it is not completely destroyed, it is not far away from it. You just need to find it and step on it.

"Who wants you to be troublesome?" At the foot of the volcano, Gru yelled at Morrill.

His body was covered with bruises, and it seemed that he was struggling even to stand. But this injury was not caused by the earth-shattering just now, but the reason why Morrill suddenly knocked Asa into the air.

The two forces that were stalemate with each other suddenly lost their balance, and the result was the collapse and backlash of the forces. This is the same for him and Asa. Especially the fist he hit with that blow has been completely cracked.

"Stop being a hero, kid. Why don't you attack the Necromancer and use your own strength to head-on the strongest point of the Dark Star? Do you still want to save that guy?" Molier said viciously Shaking her head ~IndoMTL.com~ No matter how weak she is, her aura is still so fierce that it cannot be argued against. "Even though your power attribute seems to be incompatible with the black star he is holding, do you think that you alone can resolve the countless darkness and souls that are focused in it? If it wasn't for me, your final result would be just Just the same as that lich."

In the distance, Roland walked slowly towards here. Lancelot and Talis Xiaoyi also rushed here. Although it was dangerous just now, Lancelot still has the ability to protect them.

"That guy has his last breath, just find him and kill him." Morrill said condescendingly to them. "Don't worry, he is very weak now, even you should be able to deal with it..."

The sky seemed to darken, suddenly she was taken aback, and turned around abruptly. In the direction of the Shadow Spin Mountain Range, endless darkness is rapidly filling in here.

In the blink of an eye, this piece of darkness has already flown over the sky, and everyone can see that the frontmost point of this darkness is also the darkest point. All hope flies down here.

On the other side, in a huge crack, a nihilistic figure is slowly walking up, stepping on the tumbling lava under his feet, still with empty steps and empty eyes.