Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 114: The strongest of God’s Domain?

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"Dragon! It's a dragon!"

The students on the ground exclaimed, "They are from Xianglong Academy..."

Above the dark sky, there appeared a team of flying dragons, about twenty or thirty people. They were covered in heavy armor and only exposed a pair of eyes, riding on the back of the dragon, looking so majestic.

The first one, wearing a golden armor, no helmet, and a sharp face, is riding a pure-blooded golden flying dragon under his crotch, with the strength of a sanctuary, holding a The spear is much longer than ordinary spears. It is about three meters long. On the front end of the spear head is carved a dragon-shaped ornamentation. The whole person looks like a golden war god.

The dean of the Xianglong Academy, the Golden Dragon Knight Montegoth, the strongest of the sanctuary, and the fierce battle of the Barovax Academy aroused his interest, and he immediately rode the golden dragon.

He was followed by the instructor of the Xianglong Academy, at least the strength above the division level. The flying dragons they rode under the crotch were not as pure as the golden flying dragons of Montegoth, and they resembled the eagle beaks riding by master-level powerful men. Dragons, pterosaurs riding on division-level powerhouses, etc. These dragons with impure bloodlines are also called Yalongs, and their combat power is much lower than that of pure-blooded flying dragons. However, Yalongs also have dragon bloodlines, whether it is melee ability or Magic is very powerful.

Looking at the appearance of the golden dragon knight Montgoth, Platz's face showed a rare smile, "This guy is here! It seems that this headless monster has caused a lot of movement." /

Montgoth quietly looked at the headless corpse, feeling the powerful oppressive power on its body, with a solemn expression on his face, smiled and said, "Old Platz, it seems that you met this time A lot of trouble..."

"Hey!" Platz smiled, slowly rising into the air, coughing and saying, "Our Barovax Academy is naturally troublesome, how can your Xianglong Academy be so peaceful? A little troublesome. No, it's so boring..."

Speaking, he glanced at a void with a weird look, and said faintly, "The Golden Dragon Knight Montgoth has appeared, and another old friend should have appeared too?"

Platz bites the word "old friend" very strongly, and his words should be pointed out.

"Hehe! Old Platz, you can see this. It seems that your strength has increased a lot!" In the sky not far from Platz, a ghost slowly Emerged.

The visitor is an old man with a short stature and wretched appearance. He is wearing a black robe, with a gray beard and long white hair tied tightly behind his head. He is extremely shrewd and capable. He has both hands Crossed over his chest, hands tucked in sleeves, his face looked cynical.

He is the current dean of Hans College, the Killer King Hill. He looks no different from an ordinary wretched old man, with a restrained aura, and no one in the crowd can tell that he is a strong sanctuary.

A smile appeared on Platz's face, and a helpless expression, "Your shadow is indispensable."

King Hill of the killer, his endless and ubiquitous assassination methods are unpredictable. The most frightening thing is that he claims to have assassinated the strongest in the sanctuary.

In Noah Continent, the players in the sanctuary are very competitive, because everyone cherishes the hard-won honor. After all, if anyone is defeated in a duel, then the entire career of the strong will be covered by a layer. The taint made other sanctuary powerhouses see weakness, and thus could not guarantee their own interests.

The sanctuary powerhouses rarely fought against each other, and even fewer sanctuary powerhouses were killed. Generally speaking, the battle between the sanctuary powerhouses could not be beaten and they could escape, but in the killer king Hill’s In the hands, there is no chance to escape, which is very intriguing. The general sanctuary powerhouse can try not to provoke people like Hill.

Hill's gaze swept across the headless corpse in mid-air, and said lightly, "A dead corpse has such a powerful attack power. It seems that the owner of this body is not simple at all."

Speaking, he glanced at Platz, his eyes flashed with surprise, "Old Platz, are you hurt?"

Platz gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I am not its opponent."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's faces showed a trace of astonishment, and even Saint Platz of the Fire Element method personally admitted that he was not the opponent of this corpse, how powerful is this corpse?

The faces of Killer King Hill and Golden Dragon Knight Montgoth also showed rare dignity. Originally, they estimated that this was just a corpse with the strength of the sanctuary. Although it was a bit difficult, the three sanctuary were strong. The arrival of the corpse is not impossible, but if Platz is not an opponent, the strength of this corpse is terrifying.

For a long time, Montegoth thought for a while, "Let’s join hands, this corpse seems to have gone crazy, if we don’t solve it as soon as possible, it will affect our Xianglong Academy sooner or later..."

"It should be so!" Platz nodded in agreement.

Hill shrugged, "Since you have all decided, what can I say?"

Although Hill's attitude is extremely negative, he is very positive in action. With a sound of "Wh--", his figure disappeared into the sky.

"Boom——"

The headless corpse was originally accumulating power. Suddenly its hand swung back and grabbed into the void. Then, Hill's murderous figure appeared, and he was the first to face the headless corpse. Launched an attack.

"Good guy, the strength of this corpse...very strong..." The sneak attack failed, and the killer king Hill was shocked, and immediately put away his petty heart. He understood that even though he was both a strong sanctuary , The gap between them is also very large.

"Go together!" Montgoth and Platz looked at each other, the King of Hill's attack sounded like a battle horn, and the two attacked together.

"Flying Dragon Assault!"

The dragon spear of more than three meters high in Montegoth, the golden flying dragon under the crotch unfolded its wings, rushing towards the headless corpse like an arrow from the string.

Platz also acted. The dark gold-level magic wand was waved again and again, and countless high-level fire-type magics were sprayed on the headless corpse like no money.

The murderous intent flashed in Hill's eyes. His wide robe sleeves were windless and automatic, revealing a pair of small white hands. They were a pair of delicate and white hands like women. This is him-Hill, the killer king. With such a pair of dexterous hands like white jade, they created the reputation of the killer king Hill.

Hill is holding a dagger in his hand. I don't know what material it is made of. The dagger appears from time to time. He glances at it as if he is empty in his hand and not holding anything.

Montgoth looked at him, but was shocked, "It's the blade of shadow! The shadow blade of the sacred artifact is in your hands?"

Hill smiled slightly, "I don't know what Shadow Blade, these are just two small knives that I picked up casually..." He kept moving while speaking, and stabbed the headless **** corpse in one breath. One hundred knives.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The three sanctuary powerhouses joined forces to attack, and the headless **** corpse was quickly at a disadvantage. No matter how strong it is, it even possesses the power of destruction. It is only a sanctuary powerhouse in its bones that is refined into a zombie. The three sanctuary attacked together, it was more and more difficult to deal with, the wounds on the body continued to increase, most of which were Hill's masterpieces.

Hill's speed is extremely fast, and the attack frequency is the highest, but his lethality is unflattering. He can only leave shallow and thin wounds on the body of the headless god. What makes him most depressed is that, This is a headless corpse. It was already dead. There is no critical point at all. If you want to cut its throat, it doesn't have a throat at all. If you want to pierce its heart, its heart has long stopped beating. Ling Hill grabbed his ears and cheeks anxiously, not knowing how to start.

The battles of the three sanctuary powerhouses shook the entire city of Barovax. Above Barovax College, red, gold, and dark powers were constantly shining alternately, and you could see the various colleges below. The teachers and students and the surrounding residents were thrilling.

Ron pressed his beating heart and asked Huo Meilin, "Grandpa Huo Meilin, this headless corpse shouldn't be their opponent?"

Huo Meilin pondered, "Yes, at this stage, the potential of the out-of-control zombies has been exhausted. There is no further possibility. Failure is only a matter of time."

Ron beamed his eyebrows, "Great, this way, the college will be saved!"

Huo Meilin sighed slightly. Ron still didn't understand how rare this headless corpse was. Now only 25% of the body's power has already become like this with the three major sanctuary powerhouses. If you find it Head, if the strength is restored to 50%, three more such sanctuary powerhouses will not be its opponents.

If it resurrects itself, it can crush three sanctuary powerhouses with just one finger.

The zombies that had been worked so hard were destroyed in this way, and Huo Meilin said that if it was not distressed, it was a fake, what a chance it would take to get a corpse of a god, even without a head.

But after another thought, Ron's inoperable corpse is useless. His strength has not reached that level, and the headless corpse will not listen to him. If he is accidentally killed by a zombie, it will be a tragedy. Up.

The students on the ground stared at the sky closely, for fear of missing a detail. Their eyes showed envy and deep admiration, and the thought came into their minds, "It's amazing Ah, if only one day I reach this level..."

At this time, the headless corpse was full of scars, but other than that, its power has not diminished at all. It kills a thousand people and loses 800, and Platz, Hill, and Montgoth are all in one. Injury, it is impossible to be unscathed under the headless corpse's fatal attack.

"Damn it! Have you found that the guy has been fighting for a long time, and his strength has not diminished at all!" Hill said angrily. As a thief class, his staying power is not good enough. What he fears most is encountering such hardship. Opponent.

"It's a divine power!" Platz replied, "It seems that it is supported by a strong divine power, so that it will not weaken..."

Montgothic was a little breathless, and the golden flying dragon under his crotch was also injured. He has been blocking the frontal battlefield, and the pressure is the greatest. He said, "So, this guy is a strong **** , But how can the power of the strong in God's Domain be so weak?"