The Clamoring Hydra

With the firepower fully on, the entire Asgard fell into a continuous collapse.

Sooner or later, Northern Europe is about to be destroyed. Understand this deeply, and Hydera and Michael did not keep their hands in the slightest during the battle.

The golden streamer and the black afterimage are constantly flashing in this space. Even if they did not take the initiative to destroy, the burst of air flow generated by their movement caused a burst of roar. That gesture, even the boulders that built the Asgard wall, collapsed.

"Your strength is getting weaker!"

Hydera looked at the extinct dragon in front of him, and his huge body played a rapid speed that did not match the tone of his voice. The figure of a giant mountain constantly flashed in this space, forming a beating with almost no dead ends. The flame wings suspended behind the extinct dragon seemed to possess their own wisdom. No matter how Hyder attacked, the flame wings would resist before the blade fell.

But as time went on, perhaps because it had entered a state, Hydera's attacks had become more intensive. The feeling was like dozens of Hydra bombarding Michael at the same time. On the contrary, with the passage of time, Michael has changed from an even attack to a passive defense. As Hydera said, the burning of true blood also has a huge impact on the body of Michael. That feeling is like an ordinary person doing intense anaerobic exercise. In a short period of time, this can greatly enhance Michael's attributes, but after this improvement, the ushered in will usher in a severe period of weakness. Without answering, Michael's eyes were still full of solemnity. But it can be clearly seen that a little fatigue has been revealed on Michael's face now.

Finally, accompanied by a slightly inaudible shattering sound, a crack appeared on the wings like flames.

But this crack only appeared for a short time, almost in the next instant, and it was intact. But even so, this has long been seen by Hydera.

"Your reaction has been sluggish... Michael. That is to say, the real blood you are burning can no longer fill the deficit of your body!"

"It's time to drop the curtain!"

With that said, Hydera's figure suddenly appeared in front of Michael, and his eyes were filled with undisguised cruelty-Hydera was not a soft-hearted person. In other words, if Hydera is a soft-hearted guy, then Hydera has become a bone long ago. Admittedly, Michael gave Hydera an unprecedented experience, a real battle. But precisely because of this, it is precisely because of Michael's strength that Hydera wants to kill him even more.

Looking at Hydera who suddenly appeared in front of him, Michael pursed his lips and didn't say much... Admittedly, there were some environmental factors. But as a warrior, Michael could feel the power of Hydera. Death in a fierce battle would not make Michael despair. As I said before, Michael was ready to sacrifice when he was just born. Although it has been done well, even so, Michael is still reluctant-as the prince of the kingdom of light, destroying the dragon is more urgent than anyone else hopes for the return of the father. Then look up to the glory of the Father...

The huge sword blade wrapped in black magic energy pierced his face. The billowing magic energy was like a black cloud in the sky. With the progress of the blade, the entire sky seemed to be dragged down.

Can feel the crisis coming, but as Hydera said, Michael has now completely lost the ability to fight back... In the previous battle, the real blood was greatly consumed, and now, the real blood is depleted. The available power has been unable to catch up with its dying energy. With no means to make ends meet, almost every second and every second, Michael's power is declining rapidly.

But for any warrior, knowing the moment before death, it is not a termination.

Clenching his teeth and controlling the final power, he gathered all the already dim wings to his front. Layered, like a ruby, the wings glowing halo and turned into layers of shields. But what about this? Michael's firepower was so full that he could not threaten Hydera. As now, the power was greatly attenuated, and Hydera's interest was still high. In this case, the layer-by-layer shields were like fragile eggshells, which instantly shattered into the sky under the direct hit of Hydera.

Along with the fragments of crimson wings, the blade appeared in front of Michael in an unmatched manner.

And at this moment, a ferocious sound wave roared from the side.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Hydera slashed the sword with a sword. Nothing else made the sound wave, the Glorious Anthem officially placed beside. In the past, with the enhancement of Michael's power, in order to prevent the aftermath of the battle, the Glorious Anthem has retreated to a distance. And now... eyes narrowed slightly, and Hydera found a part of the angel in the middle of the Glorious Anthem, who changed the figure.

The wings are not rooted on the spine, but on the ground and the bright light wheel floating behind it. In his hand, he didn't hold any sword, but held a golden horn. The appearance is exquisite, but it is more beautiful than handsome. Angels do not have accurate genders. And this genderlessness is not the kind of **** between Harper and the male and female, but simply the lack of gender differentiation. Their appearance also reflects their thinking tendency more than gender.

Looking back a bit hard, Michael's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Um... plus... plus... hundred columns... how did you come here? That group... fallen angels..."

"They have been defending... The icon emblem you represent on the tree of life is extremely dim. To prevent any accidents, I rushed over."

As he said, Gabriel looked at Hydera, with a little dignity in his eyes.

"I said long ago that the problem of fallen angels should be solved first...you have to be like this,"

"..."

Nor did he say much, or that Michael was not always a person who liked to argue.

"A truce."

Gabriel looked at Hydera and said, "Sooner or later the world will destroy itself."