Chapter 139

The ancient blood spirit dragon lost its previous contemptuous attitude and looked up at Hades with murderous intent.

Pluto did not take this to heart. To him, although the unknown ancient god was extremely powerful, it was naturally weaker in this underworld.

He looked around, looking at the blood mist that filled the underworld, and instinctively showed disgust.

The power that Pluto controls is the power of death, and he has gone very far on this path, so he can also feel that the power of this bloody dragon may be higher than he imagined.

The lowest is a high-level existence in the divine realm, maybe even the peak.

But no matter how powerful this bloody dragon was, it was not about to fall into his hands now.

When he thought of this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Pluto's mouth.

"You seem to be very confident in yourself?" The ancient blood spirit dragon looked up, its ferocious dragon eyes flashing with a cold light.

Hearing this, Pluto laughed loudly and said: "You are right to say that. As long as I delay for a moment, your body will collapse, without even my own hands."

He didn't feel anything wrong with his words. In His opinion, as long as he could become the final winner and survive, he could do anything.

The ancient blood spirit dragon was slightly angry, and the dragon roar that shook the sky came from his mouth, "In this case, then you die again!"

He suddenly activated the blood cloud on the dome, turning into a river of blood and pouring into the dragon's body. The aura on his body suddenly increased ten times, and the majestic blood-colored evil energy around him condensed into substance, crushing the void.

Affected by Gu Ning's strength, the ancient blood spirit dragon is temporarily unable to exert too much strength, but his powerful physical body after his ancient deification can crush almost all enemies.

His dragon body swayed, and he took a step forward. The blood mist rolled and evolved into a huge bloody dragon that covered the sky. The dragon's mouth opened and spit out hot dragon breath.

The terrifying dragon's breath is like an alchemy furnace in the heavenly palace turned upside down. Heavenly fire burns the sky, and the dark clouds are illuminated by the fire and appear red.

The void rippled, wavered, and the space twisted. Blazing light erupted, revealing extremely dark space cracks.

Pluto looked at the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, whose momentum surged again, with a look of shock on his face. He thought that what he had just done was all the strength that the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon could exert.

But now it seems that such an unknown ancient god cannot be underestimated. No one knows which era this monster survived, let alone what kind of trump card he hides.

However, the shock soon turned into solemnity, and the strength that the bloody dragon unleashed was almost beyond the limit that the underworld could bear.

The black cracks burned by the flames in the void cannot be healed for a long time, which obviously indicates that the intensity of such an attack exceeds the self-healing limit of the small world.

Unable to let him continue like this, Pluto immediately stopped hesitating. The void behind him opened wide, and a huge scythe rising up to the sky appeared.

The sickle has shining black lines and is covered with magic patterns. There are surging human figures and withered bones on it. If you look closely, you can see that it is composed of the souls and skeletons of countless living creatures.

The mournful wails of billions of creatures resounded throughout the world, extremely harsh and trying to disturb the mind of the ancient blood spirit dragon.

"laugh!"

The dark energy wandering between the sky and the earth was instantly swallowed up by the undead sickle, and the entire world turned into a white space, leaving only a bloody dragon covering the sky and an undead sickle that let out a shrill wail hanging in the sky.

"boom!!!"

Pluto waved his right hand, and the huge sickle fell with his thoughts, bursting out endless underworld energy, colliding with the hot dragon's breath, making a violent explosion.

The world was shaken by the collision of these two forces. Terrifying explosions erupted from the center of the power, and the void was shattered like a mirror.

The ancient blood spirit dragon suddenly mocked and laughed: "Weak chicken!" Pluto's face twitched, his cold eyes were full of anger, and he was about to explode.

"Oh!"

But the bloody dragon in the sky drew a dragon's tail. The power was overwhelming, turning the clouds and rain, and the space exploded in front of it. The terrifying sonic boom roared, and the world was trembling.

Before Hades even had time to react, the dragon's tail smashed the undead sickle he summoned into pieces. The hot blood flames spread along the dragon's tail to the fragments of the undead sickle, burning the dead souls on it.

"Oh!!!"

"I don't want to die!!!"

"Save me! Save me!"

The shrill wails covered up the sound of the world breaking apart, like the door to the underworld opening wide, and countless evil ghosts poured out of the world, vying to roar and hiss.

After the dragon tail shattered the undead sickle, it pulled down unabated and landed on the ground, only to hear a dull loud noise, and the space shook violently.

On the pale ground, cracks appeared on the indestructible surface, like spider webs, spreading outward at an extremely fast speed.

Under the attack of this attack, Hades had already turned into powder and could not die anymore.

"Damn, damn it!"

However, Pluto is the master of the underworld after all, and he soon resurrected with the help of the original power. He looked at the destroyed undead sickle, his heart bleeding, "My underworld blade!"

What made him even more heartbroken was that the underworld almost burst under the attack of the bloody dragon, and the attack it endured far exceeded the upper limit of the small world.

A few more attacks like this, and the underworld will be completely shattered. For the first time in countless years since his death, he showed a look of fear.

The ancient blood spirit dragon was hanging high in the sky at some point, with a pair of copper bell-like dragon eyes looking down at Pluto, and mockingly said: "I told you, you are just a weakling! How can you survive with such crooked ways? People today should feel honored to die under my hands, Master Long."

"After all, in my time, such a weak existence like you was not worthy of my own hands."

His voice was incomparably arrogant and majestic like an ancient king. His eyes looking at Pluto were like looking at a mayfly trying to shake the big tree in the sky.

"You really want to force me into a desperate situation like this, I think we can sit down and talk!" Pluto looked extremely ugly, but he did not refute the words of the ancient blood spirit dragon.

Maybe it was true as he said, the status of this bloody dragon was unimaginably high, but that was no longer important.

What he wants now is to live. Even after living for such a long time, he still wants to continue living. The longer he lives, the more he fears death.

Otherwise, Pluto would not have spent a huge price to attach such special rules to his small world in the underworld.

"From the beginning, I had no intention of letting you live. Since I want to devour the origin of your small world, then naturally we will fight to the death."

"Besides, I like to eliminate the roots and leave no trace of trouble!"

The ancient blood spirit dragon's domineering voice fell, and the bloody blue dragon he summoned instantly burst out with majestic power.

A bloody beam of light shot into the sky, tearing apart the space.

(End of this chapter)

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