Chapter 339 I finally enjoyed the treatment of a protagonist
The Purgatory Dragon's terrifying body turned around and lashed out in the air.
This attack came with endless power, tearing out a series of shrill screams and sonic booms in the air.
Countless terrified priests stared blankly at the sky. Their legs were trembling, their bodies were stiff, and they had almost lost the ability to move.
What kind of monster is this!
Is this really an attack that a mortal creature can unleash?
Lu Wenwu's dragon tail fell down, like a pillar supporting the sky collapsing from the sky, and was smashed to the ground by the omnipotent god.
"Size equals strength!"
Looking at those near-god priests with bloodshot eyes who were rushing forward together, Lu Wenwu grinned.
"Are your attacks and defenses tickling me?"
Before he finished speaking, the extremely powerful dragon's tail finally accelerated to an extreme, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and slammed heavily into the reinforced golden fortress.
"boom!"
The earth-shaking sound waves and the powerful shock waves spread together, turning into materialized ripples that rushed in all directions, causing the entire Dragon Island to shake in an instant.
Countless priests with relatively fragile bodies vomited blood instantly, and some even exploded directly because they could not withstand such terrifying force.
The golden bridge carrying the army beneath their feet suddenly collapsed.
The priests and knights were like dumplings being dropped into the water, wailing as they fell from the sky into the turbulent sea. They were then smashed into balls of meat by the mighty force of nature.
With one strike, nearly one-tenth of the 100,000 elite troops of the Holy See of Light lost their combat capability.
Thousands of bodies were blown to pieces, and not even a complete corpse could be found.
All that was left were pieces of blood and flesh on the ground, as well as large stains of blood and flesh on the robes and armor of fellow priests.
Most of those who managed to survive had pale faces, and their life force was barely hanging on thanks to their powerful divine skills.
Once the nourishment of the holy light is lost, it will die immediately.
Lu Wenwu laughed loudly in the air, and another tail swing came at him, even faster than the last one.
As he attacked, the energy in his body could no longer be suppressed and was completely released.
“Boom!”
The rumbling thunder made people's eardrums hurt, and countless lightning horses were unbridled, bombarding downwards madly.
The deep purple lightning was extremely thick, and its scorching heat alone was no less than the purgatory dragon breath that Lu Wenwu himself exhaled.
This terrifying thunder, which does not distinguish between enemies or opponents, launches an indiscriminate attack on all living things within the coverage of the heavenly thunder.
Countless heavenly thunders bombarded Lu Wenwu's huge body, tearing off piece of thick scales.
That powerful defense that is almost immune to ninth-level magic is as fragile as paper in front of the thunder, and is easily torn and pierced.
Not a drop of blood was shed.
The dragon scales and flesh shattered by the thunderbolt turned directly into a piece of charcoal-like black, and only the faint vitality in the deepest part of the flesh remained.
Feeling the physical pain, Lu Wenwu's smile became even wilder and more unrestrained.
Every time a thunderbolt struck him, he could clearly feel his own strength gradually transforming, climbing towards an inhuman realm.
It's a feeling of shackles and bottlenecks being slowly torn apart.
Extremely painful, yet extremely enjoyable.
This level of pain is no longer a big deal for Lu Wenwu, who has experienced the pain of his soul.
But only the body was pierced by lightning.
He was already used to the physical injuries.
The next moment, he actually carried this extremely terrifying thunder and forcibly destroyed the defense of the Heaven Fortress. He rushed directly into the battle formation of the Church of Light with his physical body and launched a bloody massacre.
The members of the Church of Light fell one after another like harvested wheat.
That body, which was strong enough to crush everything head-on with just its physical strength, could not be stopped by their power at all.
Since they were not at the near-god level, the counterattacks of these people fell on Lu Wenwu and they could not even break his defense.
Even the flesh and blood that was charred black by the heavenly calamity remained the same.
The terrifying regenerative ability makes Lu Wenwu's dragon body transform rapidly, and the powerful energy and blood power have begun to show its power on the dragon body.
Piece after piece of blood-red dragon scales covered the newly grown dragon scales, and the strength and defense increased again.
The blood and dragon scales are beginning to overlap with the purgatory dragon body!
The fusion of the two entities has begun!
The near-godlike powerful men of the Church of Light were extremely anxious, trying to find a way to break the impasse.
There is even a saint-level archbishop who has begun preparing for the divine descent, ready to invoke the power of the gods to bless himself.
The embarrassing thing is, he didn't have a chance at all.
It’s not that Lu Wenwu didn’t give it, but that he didn’t dare.
The sea of thunder kept falling randomly from the sky, and any thunderbolt could injure him.
Although he was not seriously injured, the divine descent technique itself would inevitably be interrupted, and he would also suffer the backlash.
The result would be that they would be directly blown up by Lu Wenwu's dragon tail, or burned by the Purgatory Dragon's breath, or torn apart by the dragon's claws, with their internal organs turning into a rain of blood and spraying all over the ground.
The vitality in their bodies will be directly extracted by Chaos Kindness's skills and sent into Lu Wenwu's body to repair the injuries caused by the heavenly tribulation.
Although it is not as useful as the Crimson Abyss, the effect is quite impressive when the number of people increases.
The speed of his body's transformation is gradually increasing. Lu Wenwu has begun to take the initiative to accept the heavenly tribulation, rather than passively waiting for the sea of thunder to strike him.
Those believers of the Holy See of Light are nothing but chickens and dogs.
I can't even get him to take it seriously.
"You guys really bore me."
Bathed in the nine-day thunder, Lu Wenwu's voice was filled with disappointment.
"I've even proactively weakened myself and started to moderate my attack frequency, yet you still can't launch an effective counterattack against me."
"The purity is too low."
"It's far less exciting than the battle phantom in the Dragon Bone Tower!"
After all, fighting between an NPC who is not afraid of life and death and a real person is different.
They do not have the "dare to sacrifice their lives" fighting power of the phantoms in the Dragon Bone Tower.
Even the split body of the True Demon Queen that he had encountered in the world of immortal cultivation was inferior to it.
Lu Wenwu could only describe the cooperation between those near-godlike powerful beings as "fragmented". He could only say that when they were scattered they were like stars in the sky, and when they were gathered together they formed a large mass.
On the contrary, the knights with lower cultivation levels cooperated well with the priests and were able to perform exciting combo skills.
It's just useless.
Their attacks were unable to break through Lu Wenwu's defense, and he was completely slaughtered one-sidedly.
Moreover, dealing with attacks and lightning strikes is already extremely painful and difficult for most people, let alone counterattacks.
"What on earth is this?!"
Archbishop Anderson of Judgment dodged a bolt of lightning and broke out in a cold sweat, his heart terrified to the extreme.
When he was young, in pursuit of strength, he had ventured into the vast jungles and mountains to explore new areas, fought against powerful and ferocious monsters, and even single-handedly conquered a nearly pure-blooded dragon.
However, in all his years of cultivation, he had never encountered any creature as terrifying as the Purgatory Dragon before him.
The demonic energy that rolled like a tsunami continuously eroded the heavenly fortress built by divine power, and the holy light was consumed at an alarming speed.
And there is the extremely terrifying "weather magic".
The existence of such power was something he had never heard of!
He had just witnessed with his own eyes an archbishop who was at the pinnacle of truth being struck to ashes by a bolt of lightning. He didn't even have time to release the passive divine defense engraved on the holy weapon on his body, and he had already turned into a ball of black powder.
Under the dual destruction of heavenly thunder and the dragon's body, the originally high-spirited legion is rapidly collapsing at an incredible speed.
The deaths of countless knights and priests had caused such intense psychological stress that those members of the Church of Light whose faith was not extremely firm began to feel fear, and their intention to retreat increased dramatically.
"Lord Blood Demon, I need your help, immediately!"
Anderson shouted anxiously in his heart. At the same time, he began to chant something, and a steady stream of brilliant holy light continued to burst out from his body.
"Help? How the hell can I help?"
The sound of the Blood Demon breaking through the defense was heard immediately.
"Do you know what he is? This guy is called Tyrannosaurus, a half-human, half-dragon ultimate monster! My last disciple died at his hands, and I couldn't even inflict the slightest bit of harm on him!"
"His body's physical and magical resistance is beyond the comprehension of normal creatures. With just the strength of his body, he can crush a top-tier seventh-tier fire-attribute attack magic with just a single hand, without the need for any other power."
"Not only that, his soul is incredibly tough. Even if I personally used the divine arts taught to me by my Lord to bombard his soul head-on, I couldn't leave even the slightest mark on it."
"Do you know what this concept is?"
"Besides that, this guy's magical talent is top-notch. He can cast fire magic silently and instantly, and he can also cast celestial magic effortlessly."
"It's been less than ten minutes since the start of the battle, and four near-god-level warriors have already died!"
"Now you want me to help you fight this monster? Tell me yourself, how the hell can I help you?"
The blood demon Bula was so aggrieved that he roared out.
Others don’t know Lu Wenwu’s “background”, but he knows it!
Not only do I know it, I have seen it with my own eyes!
Even in his original human form, he forcibly overdrew the host's vitality to the utmost sublimation, and released his former peak attack, but he failed to cause any harm to Lu Wenwu.
Now that the opponent has changed into a more powerful dragon body, there is no point in fighting!
The blood demon Bra was afraid before the battle even started.
Before the fight even started, my mentality was completely broken.
When I was in my prime, I would immediately use my magic to kill monsters. How much did you drink to make you say such nonsense as "Let me help you fight"?
"Lord Blood Demon, that's not something you would say," Anderson said calmly in his heart. "You seem to have forgotten that although I am a priest, I am also a divine blood warrior."
"So what?" Blood Devil Bra said disdainfully, "You don't really think that a Divine Blood Warrior can even fight a mature Ancient Dragon, do you? And who of those so-called Dragon Slayers has actually hunted down an Ancient Dragon?"
Anderson's heart strangely fell into a kind of calm at this moment. He said indifferently, "Perhaps, I can be the first one. I only need your Dark Night Magic to provide me with the power of movement and concealment, Lord Blood Demon."
"As for the attack."
When he said this, his voice suddenly paused.
At this time, Anderson's body had already clasped his hands together and raised them above his head.
In the sea of thunder, he closed his eyes tightly, and the powerful holy light that erupted from his body almost made the armor he wore look like it was cast in light, extremely dazzling.
A sacred and magnificent aura continuously burst out from his body, and a faint halo appeared faintly behind him.
"Zheng!"
Anderson suddenly opened his hands, and with a wave of his right hand, a red-gold sword with a sharp aura appeared in his hand as if it was pulled out from the void.
"Sword of Judgment!"
Anderson's eyes widened, and had completely turned into pure gold, reflecting the brilliance of the holy light. Even the whites of his eyes and pupils had disappeared without a trace.
In the center of the halo that vaguely appeared behind him, a shadow of a scale slowly emerged.
At this moment, Anderson's aura surged, and he was actually slightly higher than the ordinary near-god-level strongmen, reaching a whole new realm.
A mysterious and unique power surrounded his body, making him seem as if he did not belong to this world.
Lu Wenwu looked over with a little surprise.
He recognized this kind of power; it was genuine divinity!
In a sense, Anderson can now be called a pseudo-divine creature.
But this divinity does not belong to him, but is borrowed from somewhere else.
The Sword of Judgment pointed at Lu Wenwu, and Anderson's voice was indifferent and calm, as if even his emotions were stripped away.
"I am the executor of the will of the God of Justice and Judgment walking among the mortals. Today, I will judge the most evil and wicked dragon!"
"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Anderson used the Dark Night Magic to instantly move in front of Lu Wenwu.
The crimson holy flame was already burning on the raised Sword of Judgment.
A golden sword intent burst out, tearing through the sky and rushing straight up, instantly slashing through the huge body of the Purgatory Dragon.
The sharp sword intent attacked with unparalleled force, and the strong body covered with blood dragon scales was actually directly cut into a giant wound at least twenty meters long. Even the thick and powerful blood vessels and meridians inside were rolled out along with the blood and flesh.
The golden-red dragon blood flowed down like a pouring blood rain.
Lu Wenwu didn't care about it at all, and the excitement on his face became more and more intense.
The body becomes larger, and in addition to the improvement of physical strength, the most important thing is the huge increase in the ability to withstand injuries!
If it were a human body, a twenty-meter wound would be enough to cut Lu Wenwu in half vertically ten times!
But on the body of the Purgatory Dragon, which is thousands of feet long, this can only be considered a small cut.
It's like accidentally cutting your finger with a utility knife.
"This kind of purity is interesting enough!"
Lu Wenwu took the attack and chewed a Divine Blood Knight into pieces with one bite, his mouth full of blood, and he laughed grimly.
"Your body has made me excited again! I am more excited than ever."
"I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you!"
The Purgatory Dragon's body has transformed nearly halfway, and the power of the two bodies fused together and superimposed on each other has begun to show, and positive feedback of increased power has begun to appear.
Lu Wenwu was bathed in heavenly thunder, riding the wind, with an extremely kind smile.
He rushed down from high in the sky towards Anderson, not avoiding the sharp sword energy released by the Sword of Judgment at all.
"We are truly destined to meet again in such a short time."
"My dear old friend."
"Blood Demon Bra!"
(End of this chapter)
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