Chapter 315 Killing (5)
More and more ‘things’ are participating in the siege.
The various magical spells falling from the sky continued to weaken his physical body, resilience, and even fighting spirit.
The 'bullets' fired by the mechanical army formed an endless wave, rushing in one after another.
Even more terrifying,
It was the superimposed power of more than a hundred dragonborns, like heavy hammers falling on him one after another.
"Peng!"
Rao Shikar has already cultivated the Holy Demon Transformation to the ninth level, and has built a golden body with terrifying resilience.
Faced with such continuous attacks, we are on the verge of collapse.
Make a move!
Spin around!
Change your steps!
......
Various martial arts and witchcraft were used in his hands. In the face of increasing pressure, the originally unfamiliar skills gradually became proficient, and the methods that were once incompatible with each other gradually became more and more proficient. , actually slowly integrated into one.
The ancient knights grew up through hardships, and so did Karl himself.
The pressure of being on the line between life and death kept his spirit in a state of transcendence, comparable to an epiphany.
"Roar!"
The roar was like thunder.
The violent sound waves tore away the flames and fighting spirit surrounding his body, making Karl's injuries even more serious.
“Whoosh!”
Seeing that his body was about to collapse, a pair of strange fleshy wings spread out from behind and wrapped around his body.
Wings of Pale Wings!
The Evil God Pale Wings, once the archangel beside the Moon Goddess, is a lower-ranking god up to the fourth level.
Although these wings are not as powerful as the evil god, they are still a real fourth-order ‘wonder object’.
Not even an ordinary fourth level.
at the same time.
A traces of pale aura also appeared on Karl's right hand, and he raised his hand to block the dragon claw of a dragonborn.
The arm was like an indestructible sharp blade. With a sharp stroke forward, the dragonborn was torn in half.
‘The body of the evil god! ’
The expressions of the three demigods watching the battle from a distance were condensed, and fear appeared in their eyes.
'Fortunately, we didn't act hastily, otherwise with the methods revealed in the fight, even if the three of them joined forces, something might happen to someone. '
'Fortunately...'
'Now all the methods of fighting should have been revealed, the aura has begun to weaken, and the defeat is certain! ’
The fighting continues.
The wings behind Karl kept flapping, and his arms flew back and forth. Dragonborn were torn to pieces by him, mechanical chariots were blasted to pieces, and every descendant of the gods who had no time to escape was crushed. And passed.
thunder!
Fire!
Magma!
Strong wind and flowing water!
……
All kinds of energy in the world were summoned by Karl and became a weapon for killing and taking lives.
“Whoa!”
Twelve giant pillars suddenly appeared.
Twelve zodiac signs!
With the help of the power of the Star Palace, Karl's figure changes and appears under the twelve giant pillars at any time.
The original lack of support continued again.
Time passes slowly.
The sky was bright and dark, dark and bright again. Mountain peaks collapsed and low hills emerged.
In the fighting that lasted for several days, blood fell from the sky like a curtain of rain, and powerful figures fell and died.
Bodies filled the gully.
Various mechanical products gathered into ruins.
Dragonborn, dependents, chariots, chaotic species...
A sense of chilling filled the area thousands of miles around, and the roars and roars gradually weakened.
The figures fighting above are moving slower and slower, but their efficiency has not weakened, but is faster.
Punch!
The whole body's power trembled, and a flying object hundreds of meters away exploded out of thin air and scattered all over the ground.
High five sideways.
A dragonborn covered in bruises let out an unwilling roar, and his entire body separated section by section, killing him on the spot.
……
“Poof!”
Karl froze.
The dazed eyes regained some consciousness, he lowered his head to look at his heart, opened his mouth and let out a muffled groan.
But he saw an inconspicuous arrow piercing his heart and pinning him in the air.
This is...
Hunting Arrow!
A fourth-level wonder!
"Haha..." Accompanied by loud laughter, a golden dragon nearly a kilometer long appeared above:
"Fight!"
"Now your strength is less than 20% of what it was in its heyday, and your methods have been exhausted. How can you still fight us?"
"Roar!" Long Yan!
The dragon opened its mouth wide, and a golden flame spurted out from its mouth, drowning Karl in an instant.
Its dragon flame contains the power of the fourth level, and it is something that can burn lower gods.
Third level...
As long as it is stained, it will not stop until it dries up and burns out the target's life like a tarsal maggot.
Accompany it.
Dozens of wind blades appeared out of thin air.
The wind blade cut through the void, like a sword piercing through dimensions, and shuttled through Karl's body several times in an instant.
“Be careful!”
Leopold, holding a long bow, shouted from afar:
"It's a phantom!"
As the dragon flames and wind blades passed by, the figure quietly dispersed, and it turned out to be just a phantom, not the real body.
Inside and outside.
Karl, with tattered clothes and bruises all over his body, slowly emerged.
He looked at the three of them with indifferent eyes:
"You are so patient. You can persist until now and are not afraid of rebellion by your subordinates?"
"Humph!"
Changlong turned around and snorted:
"It's just some anytime It’s just a dragonborn that can be made. Take away the origin of the world. You can have as many as you want.”
“It’s more worthwhile to waste your strength than to die as a descendant of the gods.” Leopold said:
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"Fight!"
"The energy of the fourth-level strange object in your hand has been exhausted, and the body of the evil god can no longer rely on its power."
"You now..."
"How to fight with us?"
"Huh..." Karl chuckled:
"In that case, why don't you take action?"
There was silence in the field.
Only the roar of the wind.
The reason the three of them talked so much was to cheer themselves up and suppress the fear in their hearts.
In the past few days, they had witnessed Karl's tireless fighting, crisscrossing the battlefield like the god of killing. Even though he was covered in wounds, he could still kill his opponent every time he seemed about to die.
The mountains of debris piled on the ground are proof of this.
Even a demigod.
I’m scared too!
“Do it!”
Sak spoke first, throwing it with one hand, and something like a whistle floated into the air.
"Woo..."
The wind whimpered.
Countless wind blades poured out from the whistle, forming a wave and rushing towards Karl.
Level 4 strange object——Wind Whistle!
Changlong circled his body, and golden dragon scales came out one by one, flying around the dragon's body.
Divine magic—Dragon Vein Spores!
The invisible and colorless existence is stained on the dragon scales. As long as it comes into contact with the physical body, it will penetrate deep into the blood.
This penetration is irreversible to a certain extent. Once contaminated, it will evolve towards the dragon body.
Until he becomes a descendant of a dragon.
Leopold also bent his bow and set an arrow, his eyes flashing with faint light, locking Karl's aura from the air.
The law of hit!
The arrow is placed on the long bow. Although the arrow has not yet hit the target, the outcome of the hit will not change.
In the field.
Karl stood in mid-air with a strange smile on his face.
“If you had attacked me from the beginning, I might not be able to escape even if I was not my opponent.”
"It's a pity..."
"You chose to let others consume my strength, and finally took action to clean up the mess."
"This... gave me a chance!"
< br>Looking at the data panel.
There is a four-digit number in the column of source material above.
Source: 2655
And the source of power exceeds one hundred, and the ratio of source of quality to source of power is one hundred to one, which can still transform twenty-six points.
Add some points!
My heart moved.
The data panel suddenly jumped.
The source of quality dropped rapidly until 55 points were left.
Ruanli.
Source power: 126!
“Boom!”
The sudden surge in power made Karl shout to the sky, and violent breath burst out from his body.
The fighting spirit is more like receiving some kind of stimulation and starting to undergo special changes.
This...
"Level 4!"
"Not good." Leopold, who has the blood of the God of Hunting, first noticed something was wrong and roared loudly:
“He wants to break through, do it quickly!”
(End of this chapter)