Black Dragon Code

"Kill all resisters."

The **** of hunting apostles died, and the voice of the black dragon lord spread across the battlefield.

Despite this, Caesar did not turn his attention. He lowered his head, and crimson stared at the pile of coke.

The head of the **** cat has already been blasted into a mist of blood long before, and then it is roasted by the black dragon for a wild dance of dragon's breath. The remaining body blood and meat without the support of the divine power fully evaporated, leaving only a pile of black carbon Object, can vaguely see its posture when it collapses.

With the fury and hateful roar coming out of the void, the **** of hunting fully declared his failure, and after a short wait of the Lord of the Black Dragon, a thick and constantly wriggling, life-like black light was stripped from the carbide, Gradually emerged, and slowly floated in front of Caesar.

It is a broken godhead, which belongs to the horse-hunting **** Mara.

The breeze blew across the earth, the dark ground was covered with a layer of dark red blood, and the war continued, as the torrents that followed the Blackwing began massacres.

The Black Blood Beast sent a frenzy, conveyed from the other side of the distant astral world, he lost the carrier of power, but still could speak in Elladia through the godhead.

"Reptiles, miscellaneous, do you think this is over? No! You scum can never escape the shadow of the **** of hunting, everything you and you cherish will pay for your rebellious rebellion!"

In the kingdom of God, the black blood **** watched Ailadia watching the black dragon angrily. The fury and rage had completely filled the beast's brain. He jumped from the throne, and the sound of anger rang through the world.

However, Caesar ignored him, and talked about heroes based on success or failure, and the threat of boring words was pure waste of saliva and meaningless. Now the result is that he is standing, and the apostle of the **** of hunting has been reduced to ashes.

The war is basically over, and now Caesar is going to ingest the spoils he deserves.

The black dragon reached out the left paw, which was still intact, and drew a fragment of the godhead of the black blood **** into his hands.

The godhead is the most important thing for the true god. It represents the priesthood, the throne, and the source of divine power. It is impossible for any true **** to embody the godhead easily, let alone split the godhead into a part of the main material world. One can imagine how much it cost Mara's determination to hunt the Black Dragon.

Unfortunately, in the end, no one could have imagined that this true **** was defeated. Everything happened between electric light and flint. Just in the moment when the "clean place" came into effect, the battle was divided. Did not give the other party a chance to come back.

Caesar looked at this surging source of divine power and thought about a disposal plan.

What he harvested was Mara's sneer: "Do you think you can defeat the power of the true god? Whimsy! Ridiculous reptiles, ignorant lizards, dare to disobey a true god, you can't get anything but death."

The godhead of a true **** is not so easy to seize, especially the godhead with a remnant of will like this. The means of the **** is beyond the imagination of the mortal. Caesar noticed that the black blood in the paw sent out a wave of instability. Expansion surge, Mara's will is still miraculous, trying to break free.

Caesar clenched his left claw, but the godhead turned into a strand of black silk, escaping from the gap between the black dragon toes, and the change continued, and the godhead showed signs of gasification and dissipation.

The black dragon's red eyes blinked, even if he was strong, he could not grasp the air and hold nothing.

At least it doesn't seem to work now.

At the same time, a sudden burst of Pentium horseshoes interrupted Caesar's thinking. The black dragon lord raised his eyes slightly. On the horizon, a team of northern soldiers rushed the horse, crossed the **** battlefield, and galloped towards their location. .

This is normal. Although most of the troops provided by the northern countries are old, weak, and sick, there are also many soldiers provided by the Blackwing nobles. Many of them plan to follow the buttocks of the Blackwing clan to get cheap, in order to obtain class promotion. "People with lofty ideals".

Looking at their appearance, it seems that there is something going to be reported to the Black Dragon Emperor. Under normal circumstances, Caesar at most glances at a glance and ignores such soldiers.

But this time is different.

In the verification device of his right eye, the comprehensive ability value of this team is clearly shown. None of these guys has a combat index below 800.

In other words, this team of humans are all legends!

"Oriole."

Caesar stared at them and whispered softly.

The black dragon lord and the hunting god's deadly grievances have been spread to more than half of Elladia by the propaganda department of the Black Wing Court. With the help of Caesar, everyone knows that the **** of hunting may come to hunt the black dragon himself. .

Although in the end, Mara was forced to admit it, and did not dare to come down, but the abnormal behavior of the black blood believers, and the unveiled war mobilization of the black wing king's court, absolutely could not hide the attention of the people.

Ailadia's slang once said: "Two evil dragons are at war, and one of them must be injured." In the case of Caesar and Mara confrontation, it is inevitable that speculators came to watch the situation by various means, ready to catch a handful .

Caesar did not consider the possibility that the other party had come at him, and he subconsciously regarded these people as speculators who were ready to pick up the cheap after the war.

"Stop them."

Caesar summoned his dependents and took another look at the godhead in his claws.

He guessed that the other party was directed at the godhead, and of course it was impossible to pick up these guys cheaply, but at this stage, Caesar does not seem able to lock the godhead in locks.

Either he was taken away by someone and he was taken back by Mara. Caesar didn't want to choose one.

So, at this time, Caesar made an incredible action.

Looking at the black fragment of the goddess containing the will of Mara, the black dragon lowered his head slightly, bit it, and then glared at him with his cheeks.

Anyway, Caesar will never let the **** of hunting leave like this without bleeding, he is going to put it in his mouth first, and forbid the black blood beast to take it back, and then think of a way.

Even if the godhead were to be finally defeated, Caesar would be happy to do so. No matter how good it would be for Mara to please, that guy would have to pay the price anyway.

Only in this way will the gods come to the door in the future and willfully insult and plunder.

But then, Caesar's unprepared change occurred immediately.

The crimson energy body of the second heart of the black dragon awakened from the state of dryness and death at this moment, and became extremely excited instantly, even to the point of violating Caesar's autonomous control.

The crimson heart produced a huge suction, drawing Mara's broken debris into the larynx, dragging it closer to the esophagus, and finally reaching it.

"what is this?"

The godhead contains part of Marathi's will, so even if the apostle is annihilated, the **** of hunting can still feel everything that the godhead fragment has experienced.

Under normal circumstances, mortals have no special and secret means, and it is difficult to lock the godhead of a true god, so the fact is that even if the black dragon swallows the godhead, it has no effect. As long as it takes a little more effort, Mara can still One way to pull the godhead away from Eiladia.

But now, he found that his godhead was suddenly out of control.

No, it's still under control, but I don't know what method this **** black dragon used to lock his godhead firmly, making it impossible to change the form and change the internal operating rules.

So now he cannot escape.

In the next second, something even more amazing is happening. The crimson heart that has condensed and formed like a forged crystal suddenly disintegrates and transforms into a liquid substance like the energy flow. It seems as rich as a living being. It rushes greedily towards Mara's The fragment of the godhead is then wrapped and covered.

Far from the other end of the endless realm, Mara's original angry expression suddenly stagnated.

The eyes of the God of Black Blood trembled slightly, and the emotional fluctuations revealed endless terror. He felt that he was rapidly weakening, as far away as Aradia's godhead like an arm, the link was in this short moment. ... is broken.

how can that be?

Even the true **** of great divine power cannot forcibly devour some of his deities without removing his will, and it will take a long time to obliterate the traces left by the original master of the gods, so even if he is facing great divine power The supreme deity, Mara, in theory, still has the opportunity to escape with hope.

But now, the **** of hunting can feel that the two steps of "removing the will" and "swallowing the godhead" are completed almost instantly at the same time in the body of the black dragon.

No, devouring the godhead is even before the will is eliminated! This step was reversed, the other party first swallowed his godhead, and then forcibly erased his will!

The Kingdom of the Astral God, which is not visible in Caesar ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Mala began to tremble.

It's hard to imagine that a true **** in his own kingdom would be afraid to tremble. As the original deities who were first given to the gods by the creation gods, even the **** of hunting is now downcast, at least once brilliant. It wasn't so bad, because fear shuddered at the loss of a small part of the godhead.

After all, in the process of the endless epoch gradually falling to weak and other divine powers, he has lost enough, it is commonplace.

What really scared Mara is the way his opponent devoured his personality.

"This is ... evil."

Mara trembled and said that a true dragon actually exhibited the characteristics of those evil things that could compete with the gods in the legendary stage. Only those things that cannot be measured by common sense have such a means of breaking the rules.

No, not just evil.

The **** of hunting even thinks of something even older, which was something that fought endlessly with the gods before the endless era, and was eventually shot out of the astral world by the creation **** Oou himself.