Chapter 242 The Dragon of Destruction
"What's this?"
I just entered this world and had not yet welcomed a new life, but I welcomed the "welcome" of this world, which really made many ordinary people panic and worried.
"Damn it, is this the alien warrior that His Majesty Chenxi mentioned? How could it be so powerful...!"
Since contacting the God of Thunder, the Floating City Council has recognized the other party's identity in order to commend the Dawn Wizard and respectfully call him His Majesty.
The Dawn Wizard is not the only blood wizard, the celestial immortal, but the only two. The two have similar status and a very good relationship.
"Do you want to wake up that adult?"
The Speaker of the Council is a famous earth immortal wizard who controls the city on the surface. He watches the continuous attacks of sword energy hit the barrier, causing waves to spread out and shaking.
The mimic barrier is not a simple defensive formation, and the explosive power of the sword energy is far beyond the riot of the Chaos Essence.
"No, in order to maintain the floating city into deep dormancy, the words of the emperor who suddenly awaken that adult will cause irreversible damage to the floating city."
The Speaker of the Parliament glanced around and knew that if the other party was really as the Dawn Wizard said, now he could only stop the other party's destruction.
After persisting for so long, something happened at the last and most critical moment. Even if His Majesty the Dawn Wizard did not peel off his skin, he would not have to live.
"I am merciful to you, I ask the heart sect Wuqi to greet you all!"
The sword energy had not dissipated and the barrier could not be changed. Wu Nu, who was wearing a yellow robe and cassock, came across the air wearing straw sandals, blocking the way to the floating city.
"Legendary Wizard?"
The high-level officials of the Floating City took a breath of cold air again, and they were facing each other and could not control themselves.
They know their own affairs. Most of the wizards of the earth and human immortals, and most of the ghost immortals-level wizards follow the Dawn Wizard to come to the Western Qin world in advance. In addition to the speaker who presided over the overall situation, the floating city has only the celestial immortals who maintain the operation of the floating city.
The Speaker showed his courage at this time and said in a deep voice: "Go and wake up sir. As long as we land safely, we will float in the air. The damage can be rebuilt. Ordinary tribe members have suffered too many casualties and injuries, and our tribe is almost immortal."
For all the races in the heavens, ordinary people say it is important or not, but it is crucial. Without ordinary people, relying on the reproduction power of the strong, it is really difficult to maintain, let alone expand.
The truth is this, but it is really not something that anyone can do if they are truly willing to abandon the floating city that crosses the Chaos Star Sea for ordinary people.
The Speaker knew that it was not the time to pay attention to democracy. Chihei's pupils swept over and said, "I will exercise control of war. Please do yourselves to carry out my orders."
"Your will!"
The eight members of the congressmen were slightly calmer and stood up and saluted the Speaker in unison.
"Our clan is eternal!"
The Speaker didn't say much. He stared at Wu Nu who was standing in the air, feeling a little bit of gratitude in his heart, glad that the other party did not take action directly like the alien warrior who did not appear.
"Our clan is eternal!"
The voice was low and determined, and no one could understand the meaning of this sentence better than them. It was the slogan of the Son of Nature. Countless colleagues and ancestors walked into chaos, into desperate situations to repair, and lay out floating cities without hesitation.
"Look, it's Speaker Soros. When he comes out, our clan will win, and our clan will last forever!"
"Our clan will win, and our clan will last forever!"
The fanatical shouts diluted Soros's worry, his eyes gradually became determined, and he roared to the sky: "Our clan is eternal!"
Soros transformed like this when standing on the platform. A giant red-black beast with a scale stretched out on its back, and its body naturally trembled. A stream of red-black gas spread and fell on the ground to dye the white stone platform black.
"I am the dragon of destruction!"
The harsh environment for thousands of years has wiped out his once high spirits. At this moment, he regained the memory of the first general of the blood wizard.
He is not a gradually aging, sleek politician, speaker.
He is...Dragon of Destruction!
Amid the shocking roar, the aliens let out even more fanatical shouts.
Soros kept spreading his wings and his red and black eyes almost overflowed with destructive rhymes.
"What a ferocious demon, this great way is probably a pure way of destruction for all people. In this way, you will not be left!"
Wu Nu immediately discovered Soros in the floating city. He immediately became angry. His body expanded into a circle, reaching three meters high, stretching out three heads and six arms as a angrily shaped like a vilanga. A golden and brilliant sun rose behind him.
hold head high……!
Before the dragon arrived, the sound had arrived, and a red and black dragon breath swept over.
"Good here, your grandfather has been waiting for a long time."
Once he started fighting, Wu Nu no longer cared about his own style. He pinched his fingers with his six arms and the huge Buddha palm condensed, instantly smashing with the dragon breath, bursting out with a violent roar.
Before the explosion ended, the two couldn't wait to fight together. The Dragon of Destruction was slender and there was nothing on his body that was not a killer weapon. The close-fitting fighting was actually what he was best at.
Wunu was the angrily vajra that came out of hell, and the Buddhist scriptures were just tools to nourish the murderous intent in his heart.
The battle between the two is not as grand and spectacular as Shen Huixian and the God of Thunder, but the intensity is so intense that it makes people feel scary.
The dragon roars and Buddha roars, and blood and flesh splatters everywhere. The way of destruction and the way of Nirvana collide with each other. The thin air in the sky is windy and clouds, and the golden Buddha light and red and black smoke fill it.
The huge floating city looks like a poem and a painting, and is as beautiful as a fantasy. It can be suspended in the sky, and cannot be up or down, which is extremely embarrassing.
"Happy, happy!"
At this time, after a happy blow, Soros finally realized the embarrassment of the floating city. He swung his tail and smashed Wu Nu away.
During the fall of Wuneng, Soros caught up with him at a faster speed, and the two fought again.
Before the floating city could breathe a sigh of relief, the sword energy that had disappeared appeared on the spot.
This time, Shen Huixian, dressed in white, appeared in the air, silently, suddenly and naturally, looking at the floating city calmly, but his plain eyes made the floating city creepy.
The Red Golden Sword is held in the hand, and the murderous intent is stinging people's hearts.
"this……!"
When Shen Huixian really appeared, the floating city realized the gap, especially the wizards with human immortal cultivation had a deeper feeling.
This feeling that is obviously at the same stage but cannot be touched, and that is obviously of equal strength but dare not face it is the most desperate.
Shen Huixian didn't care about them. His consciousness had already locked in the center of the floating city. The faint aura, the powerful man who made him extremely afraid of - the immortal!
"I didn't expect that there was another immortal in the alien race. It seems that as the alien race said, they are the surviving survivors... But, so what?"
Chapter completed!