Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

The fist lifted high into the sky, as if telling the victory and glory of that punch.

Michelle and Minerva looked incredulously at the teenager who raised his fist, the red-haired death who seemed to be never defeated was blown out by Roland, and even if he witnessed this scene, it was still difficult to realize the realism .

Human flesh and blood, knocked down ancient species.

As the price of this unprecedented great cause, just a shoulder fracture, cracked phalanx and cracked phalanx are really unbelievable.

In his life so far, Roland has rarely angered others, and he hated each other because he hated someone, until he punched and punched, and it was unique.

But this time is different.

——Beast.

After all the way, after seeing the "artistic behavior" and "artwork" like **** landscape painting with his own eyes and ears, Roland's evaluation is only this one.

What ancient species, what weed cleaning, what art.

Those are just pretexts to cover up Azda Haka's perverted hobby and distorted soul disguise.

"Not absolute, not just. You are not a messenger of the gods, you are just a beast, a monster doing evil in the name of ancient species."

Playing with the dead body and desecrating life can be called art? Hiding in a safe place and manipulating others to kill each other, and then come out and talk about it, is this the so-called will of God?

Take pleasure in spreading despair, and be proud of planting terror. Under the cover of hypocrisy Taoism, do all kinds of evil deeds-this is the essence of all the actions of Azdahaka, without any so-called art and kilometers.

Except beating him. For those who were slandered and toy-damaged to beat the bastard, Roland couldn't think of other forms of communication with Azdahaka.

therefore.

Even if he can no longer make such a beautiful punch, Roland still raises his fist, stubbornly unwilling to let go.

"Ahhhh...you...you guys! See what you have done!"

Climbing up from the ruins, Azdahaka didn't even listen to Roland's rebuke, glaring at his red eyes, and roaring spitting stars.

When the jaw is firm and takes a punch, it may be due to dog luck, avoiding the end of biting the tongue. Although there is no military cap right now. There was a lot of dust on the long red hair and the military uniform. It looks awkward. But in fact, the damage to Azdahaka is not even a concussion, at best it is just a slight bump.

It's just that things like face-slaps have always been far more mentally damaging than they could bring to Fazdahaka. It shattered the dragon's self-esteem. It's okay to be beaten by a transcendent beyond common sense. Now it was actually given by a little devil who was just a human...! !

"You actually...you actually...!!!"

Shame, humiliation, anger, surprise-the intertwined emotions began to boil. Rational thinking completely gives way to negative passion. Otherwise, with Azdahaka's savvy and careful, in fact, he can still find that he still has the advantage, Roland can no longer throw such a punch. Even defense is difficult to do-these facts.

There is only one thought in the head of the faint dragon: what task, what transcendence, what state of affairs, what art. Without the most cruel means to ravage the boy in front of him to death, he will never give up.

"You can feel all the horror and pain in the world with your whole body and spirit, and then send endless regrets and pain to die!!"

As soon as the words fell, the changes were made immediately.

The uniform of the Black Guards swelled up, and the coat that stretched to the limit showed cracks, as if the huge chrysalis had cracked. Two huge slender shadows broke free of the clothing and extended from the flying black and white fabrics.

That is, stretched into the ceiling in one breath, with long horns like spikes all the way to the back, opening a big mouth that seemed to split the cheeks, and two roaring dragon heads burst from the abdominal cavity, just like It was the roar from the bottom of the **** that shook the whole Alcatraz island. The four pairs of hot red pupils stared at Roland, and they swooped at any time to swallow Roland.

"Boy...you regret why you were born in this world!!!"

The face that still retains the human form between the two faucets also began to distort, swelled like a balloon filled with a lot of air, and finally faded the human face, showing the original face of the third faucet.

Breaking away from the human body frame, the prototype body was restored with a sigh of air and the last wreckage of the prison was destroyed. The three-headed dragon came to the young girls with a true posture of 120 meters in length and 50 meters in height. The whole body is covered with blue scales that are generally hard and black with steel, and the back of the neck is covered with red mane in addition to the long spikes. Behind the back is a huge flying wing that can see the outline of the bones, and the membrane between the skeletons shows a dry blood stain in the sunlight. The strong limbs support a huge body, and the sharp claws leave a foot mark on the rock.

The volume is twice that of the underage Niederhogger. The three dignified heads are connected to the realm of consciousness by surgery to form a consciousness. In the human form, the individual synthetic personality is formed. Can take care of three heads to fight independently.

Plankboard interferes with gravity, lifting the huge body of the three-headed dragon to float in the air.

There is no need to flap wings on the back like insects or birds, or any support. The dragon is just like a part of the sky, and it stands above the human head.

"That is, that is...!!!"

Minerva almost suspected that something was wrong with her eyes, and Michelle also doubted her mental state.

Dragon.

The kind of creature that appears almost only in myths and legends, the existence that surpasses humanity is in front of us. Compared with their huge body, they are as small as dust, want to fight this dragon? Perhaps the chance of hitting the stars with a stick will be higher.

"I finally showed my nature. In the case of flying lizards, it really looks like ugly home."

Hearing Roland's vomiting, Minerva froze in silence.

If the previous battle with Azdahaka can be said to be very different, it is now a world apart. No matter how hard human beings struggle, it is impossible to fight against the three-headed dragon alone.

In the desperate situation in front of him without seeing any hope, why can he still talk about it without fear? Roland... is he a brave warrior? Or a fool who knows nothing?

"You won't be able to laugh right away!"

A whispering curse uttered from above ~ www.readwn.com ~ Three heads aimed at Roland, singing the mantra in unison.

"The fire looted from the sky!"

Roland, who had been calm and calm, changed his face when he heard the spell.

"Strategic attack magic,'Nabistin's flood'?"

Xia Xun came out with the name of the technique, adjusted Mana in a hurry, and prepared to interfere. But he hadn't waited for him to come up with a formula. The silver-white lightning descended from the sky. Immediately after the silver lightning, the bursting sound and the shock wave followed.

"How is it possible! Isn't it 17 minutes?"

In the exclamation of Azdahaka and Roland, the silver-white electro-optics directly hit the open space of tens of meters in front of Roland. The mass acceleration instantly released a huge kinetic energy, and the earth and gravel were overturned and thrown into the air. . (To be continued...)

ps: Foreseeing that tomorrow will be a high-energy matchless match, so stay tuned! Those who have tickets support it!