Throne of the Warlord

Chapter 185 The Battle Between the Ancient God and the Ancient Dragon

It was already an hour after the Transcendent troops on both sides were in place, and the main force of the conventional troops had already experienced a brutal slaughter, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

Li Qing's side lost more than [-], and the coalition's side lost more than [-], with a ratio of more than [-]:[-].

This huge loss made the players of the summer camp feel heartbroken, and they could only hope that the upcoming battle of extraordinary arms on the other side would open up the situation.

However.
620 Constructed Knights of the coalition army lined up in a standard charge formation, 1558 wasteland stalkers lined up on the other side, 420 steel golems guarded them, and 32 war behemoths lined up in front of the battlefield.

On the other side, only a mixed force consisting of 300 Constructed Knights and 300 Tier [-] Elite Cavalrymen confronted the Allied Constructed Knights.

Confronting the wasteland stalkers were more than 2600 space dragon descendants, guarded by 800 steel golems.

The war behemoth lying on the ground is only the lava crystal dragon, but there are 48 space dragons hovering in the air.

When the two sides were in position, the coalition army was surprised to find that the strength of Li Qing's extraordinary troops was not inferior to that of the coalition army, and even seemed stronger.

"how can that be?"

Everyone looked at Xia Yuanqing, Xia Yuanqing also frowned, thought a little and said:
"I have to admit that his strength is beyond my expectations, no matter the regular troops or the elite extraordinary troops are not inferior to us, he deserves to be the number one in this summer camp, but..."

He looked at the crowd and said confidently:

"His army is very strong, this is undeniable, but his personal strength is a weakness, he has not been promoted to legend, and we have three legendary combat strength on our side, the advantage is still on our side."

All the summer camp players felt reasonable when they heard it, and nodded one after another:
"Boss Xia is right. No matter how strong his army is, what's the use of it? There are no legendary strongmen, and the top-level combat power is no match for us."

Xia Yuanqing nodded:
"So next, I will challenge him, defeat him head-on, or even capture him alive. The situation of the battle is determined by myself."

After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, took off the luxurious shawl, stepped forward to the center of the battlefield more than 2000 meters away, and shouted to Li Qing:
"Your Excellency Li Qing, I am not very convinced that you got No.1 in the summer camp. Now I want to ask for advice again, and I hope you can give me your advice!"

Li Qing's figure flickered, and he also appeared in the air less than 500 meters away from him, and said with a sneer:

"Do you feel that you are not sure about the frontal battlefield, so you want to capture me, the king first?"

"If you want to, just say it, what excuses are you looking for, if you really don't accept it, why didn't you come on stage?"

Xia Yuanqing had no shame on his face, he just clasped his hands together and said:
"In that case, let's get straight to the point. There is not much difference between you and me in the frontal battlefield. Even if I can win, I will suffer heavy losses. Since I have the advantage in personal strength, I must use it. As long as I can capture you, this battle will naturally Win!"

Li Qing snorted softly:
"hypocritical!"

Xia Yuanqing turned his head, glanced behind him, and nodded.

In the next second, a distorted figure suddenly appeared in the void not far behind him. It was a humanoid figure. He bowed slightly to Xia Yuanqing, and when he raised his head, an invisible twist exploded, and his figure quickly swelled into a four-meter-high A giant human being shrouded in invisible distortion.

This human's skin is silvery white, like a silver human.

He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a huge silver staff appeared in his hand, paused lightly, and said:

"Higher Law: Shock!"

Seeing this, Xia Yuanqing smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to cooperate with his subordinates. Instead, he turned on the communication and sent a message to someone:
"I have already fought Li Qing, this battle must be won!"

On the main plane of Iger, Murong Shifang, who was marching in the swamp in the south of a certain continent, stopped, pondered a little and replied:
"According to our previous agreement, I hope to hear your good news as soon as possible!"

Xia Yuanqing smiled confidently:
"One hour, wait for my good news in one hour!"

"Then I'll wait."

Turning off the communication, he happened to hear a heart-shaking dragon chant. A large shadow covered his vision. He quickly raised his head and saw a mountain-like giant dragon appearing on the battlefield.

His guardian was in a hurry to change weapons at this time, and replaced the staff in his hand with a silver sword nearly ten meters long.

The figure dodged to avoid a wave of transparent spatial fluctuations, and held the sword in front of him with both hands, chanting words, and the invisible waves exploded around his body.

The ancient dragon's giant claws fished down, but nothing came of it. The silver figure disappeared like a bubble, and the real body appeared on the top of the ancient dragon's head just now, and the silver sword in his hand shone with a sharp sword light and slashed down.

But Gu Long also flashed 2000 meters away, opened his mouth to aim at the silver figure, and a space vortex emerged between his throats.

The silver figure flashed in the air, approaching the ancient dragon in an instant, and pierced his throat with the sword.

But Gu Long didn't dodge or dodge. In an instant, there was a flash of blood in his throat, and a sword pierced deep into his throat.

Seeing this, Xia Yuanqing was slightly startled, and immediately shouted:

"careful!"

The silver figure immediately drew his sword and wanted to escape, but Gu Long had already clamped his muscles. When he was prepared with his physique and strength, the silver sword that pierced into the flesh was clamped tightly.

The silver figure didn't have enough strength for the first time, so he just pulled out halfway, and was about to use more force, the dragon's breath in his throat had already been brewed, and a mouthful of earth-shattering dragon's breath had already been sprayed out.

The silver figure immediately dropped the sword, but it was too late.

He couldn't even escape by flickering. He used to be able to teleport in the space force field of the ancient dragon with his legendary strength and demigod essence. The space suppression has reached the extreme, and it is impossible to flash away for a while.

The terrifying space dragon's breath spewed out, and the silver figure was submerged before the dazzling silver light erupted.

A mouthful of space dragon's breath spewed out, and sprayed across several kilometers into the battlefield where the regular legions were fighting on the ground. It was like the collapse of the Milky Way, instantly submerging an area of ​​nearly one square kilometer, and countless troops turned into tiny mosaics and swept across the ground with the space dragon's breath.

How could it be possible to spray only one target after expending so much energy to spray out a mouthful of dragon's breath? That would be too wasteful.

The ground troops couldn't react at all. The dragon breath with a width of more than 300 meters swept left and right, covering a distance of one kilometer in a few seconds. As the head of the ancient dragon swept left and right until the end was retracted, a conventional battlefield with a width of more than 300 meters and a length of five or six kilometers appeared. There are mosaic spaces all over the place.

With just one bite, more than [-] of the main force of the regular army in the front row died, and many summer camp players who watched the battle behind were stunned.

"My day."

Someone immediately looked at Xia Yuanqing and shouted:

"Your battlefield should be farther away, otherwise our men will die."

At this time Xia Yuanqing ignored them at all, he turned to look at one of the men in a luxurious red robe and said:
"This guy is too strong, let your men prepare, and we will attack together."

This man in the red luxurious robe is the second member of their team, because he has a legendary sword master under him.

He nodded, clasping his hands behind him:
"Sir, please do it!"

Standing behind him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth and holding an ordinary one-handed long sword. Hearing the Lord's order, he looked up at the battlefield, with a little hesitation in his eyes, and said:

"This giant dragon is too huge, my attack is hard to kill!"

"You lurk around looking for opportunities, and they will fight for you."

The man in sackcloth stopped talking and nodded, his figure gradually became unreal until it disappeared.

Xia Yuanqing on the other side had disappeared at this time, appearing in the midair several kilometers away, and a dim silver figure appeared beside him, dragging a half-shrunk silver sword in his hand.

"My lord, this giant dragon is very unusual and a dangerous enemy."

Xia Yuanqing nodded:
"I know, let's move the battlefield farther so as not to affect the people below. When the time comes, the three of us will encircle and kill him."

After speaking, he looked up at the ancient dragon who had just finished spraying his breath, and said loudly:

"Li Qing, you can't fight here, so you dare to follow me to another place?"

After speaking, they soared into the sky, and the two figures flew into the distance.

The giant dragon also rose into the sky, and its huge figure slid into the distance.

Half an hour later, they had come to the sky above a primeval jungle four to five hundred kilometers away from the battlefield. Xia Yuanqing stopped his figure and stretched out his hands. An invisible twist spread out. bigger.

The giant dragon stopped slowly, did not take the opportunity to attack, but quietly watched Xia Yuanqing reveal his real body.

Being divine by nature, every time the seal is released, a part of the essence of God can be released.

Unlocking the seal this time and promoting him to legend also releases the essence of God. Combining the two, his essence at this time is no less than that of an ordinary demigod.

But it's just that the essence is not inferior to the demigod. In fact, the combat power is not as good as the demigod, because he has no divine power to squander.

The essence of a demigod is just the essence, and the real demigod is only a combination of essence and divine power to be considered a demigod.

Back then, the golden tyrannosaurus was invincible through the battlefield with one blow, and that was also because of the blessing of divine power. It is impossible to have such a terrifying impact with a normal body.

In less than ten seconds, Xia Yuanqing had turned into a 200-meter-tall giant. Chiguo's dark golden body was muscular, covered with mysterious runes, surrounded by an invisible force field, and his gestures could induce elements to surge.

Xia Yuanqing slowly landed on the ground, and saw a steady stream of elemental energy coming from afar, forming a halo of elements of different colors around him.

Feeling the surging power in his body carefully, Xia Yuanqing twisted his neck and said to himself:
"It's been a long time since I experienced my own power, it's so familiar!"

He looked up at the giant dragon not far away, and said in a buzzing voice:

"You are very lucky to be able to see my incomplete state, but unfortunately, it should be impossible to see my complete state."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Gu Long's eyes, and the same coaxing voice sounded:
"You are very lucky to be able to see my incomplete state, but unfortunately, it should be impossible to see my complete state."

Xia Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then a sarcasm appeared on his face:
"Having a sharp tongue will not change your fate, it will only invite more terrible punishment."

After a pause, he continued:

"For the sake of your ability, I will give you one last chance to survive. Be my dog, and I will spare your life!"

Gu Long's eyes became visibly indifferent to the naked eye, and he didn't respond.

Quietness is the best response, and Xia Yuanqing's tone became cold:
"It seems that you rejected my kindness, then accept my trial!"

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the invisible fluctuations spread out, and the elemental energy that had gathered around him immediately accelerated and converged towards him.

The earth elements condense to form a giant shield.

The water elements gathered to form a transparent light film around the giant god.

The flame elements gathered and quickly condensed into a 500-meter-long flame spear.

The wind elements gathered at the waist and feet, forming a huge vortex. The wind blades in it rotated back and forth to cut, and the surrounding jungle weeds were quickly cut into powder.

Armed himself, the ancient god appeared directly above the head of the ancient dragon with a flicker, uttering the truth:

"I said, imprison!"

At the same time, the flame spear of hundreds of meters in his hand aimed at Gu Long's head and stabbed it.

However, Gu Long was exempted from his mantra just by shaking it, and the same flicker appeared behind the ancient god, and the dragon's claw, which was bigger than the house, quickly slapped it down.

The ancient god turned around, blocked the dragon's claw with a huge stone shield, pierced the dragon's claw with his backhand spear, and sparks burst out instantly.

One blow was useless, the ancient god didn't change his tactics, he just stabbed with his gun expressionlessly, the ancient dragon didn't dodge, he raised his dragon claws and shot continuously, the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows in less than ten seconds.

The invisible wind blade circled around and cut the ancient dragon's body back and forth, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Their fighting style is very simple, neither fancy nor gorgeous, just unskilled reckless fighting, but the energy contained in each blow can easily smash a section of the city wall, and can smash a steel golem into a discus.

In just ten seconds, the ancient dragon didn't change much. The stone shield in the hands of the ancient gods had begun to crack, and the flame spear had shrunk to less than 400 meters.

"drink!"

Xia Yuanqing knocked Gu Long back with a loud shout, raised the weapon and shield in his hand, but did not see any movement, a large amount of elemental energy surged from a distance, quickly repaired the stone shield and weapon, and quickly returned to their original state.

"Come again!"

"I have mastered the priesthood of the wasteland. As long as I am in the wasteland, I will have a steady stream of power. Let me see how long you can last."

The ancient god raised his weapon and charged forward again.

Gu Long didn't show any weakness either, he slapped when he raised his claws, and bit when he opened his mouth.

After another ten seconds of continuous fighting, the ancient god thrust out with a spear and was blocked by the dragon's claws, but this time the ancient god did not retract the spear as before, but urged the power to stab forward. The ancient dragon was a little surprised and pressed down hard.

With a muffled sound, an invisible ripple exploded centered on the wrestling point.

An ancient god, an ancient dragon, after fighting thousands of times, finally abandoned everything and started wrestling with Chiguoguo.

Gu Long was right about this, he opened his mouth and prepared to take a mouthful of dragon's breath for Xia Yuanqing to see.

Just as he opened his mouth, a silver light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared between his open mouth holding a big silver sword.

At the same time, Gu Long felt a tingling pain in the corner of his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an ordinary figure quietly appearing on his head, and gently stretched out an ordinary long sword, piercing Gu Long's eyes.

(End of this chapter)