Chapter 562: Ancient Red Dragon Knight, Going to Battle (Additional 4)
What has the Blood Prince been busy for so long?
The Blood Moon Forest demiplane, numerous dark tribes, domesticated humans and animals, and the souls of legendary strongmen!
Don’t think it’s too little. When the lords of the abyss send out their demon armies, all they can harvest are sacrifices and mortal souls.
Compared to the blood prince’s gains, nothing less is too much!
This is also the reason why the demigods are willing to take action personally. It is profitable and the benefits are huge enough.
But he worked so hard for so long, harvested two legendary souls, and just disappeared like that?!
It’s gone?
You can imagine how furious the Blood Prince was!!!
Then, two blood-red claws suddenly clenched with such force that the outline of the muscles was visible.
Then, there was an air explosion, and blood flames ignited, starting from the sharp claws and spreading in all directions.
Those vines were tough enough that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were 'invulnerable to swords and guns, and impervious to water and fire'. However, facing this kind of divine flame, they were burned and crackled, as if they were alive and felt pain.
The most frightening thing was that the tree shepherd Groot also had divine flames burning on his body, which burned him so much that he could no longer maintain his vine magic.
The vines fell off, and the two blood-red claws immediately came together to form a strange seal.
The rising blood-red divine power turned into mist, then shrank into the palm of his hand, and turned into a blood-red eye in the center of his palm.
Bloodshot eyes watched, a realm of fear permeated the air, and all the legends felt a crisis of death approaching, as if it was whipping their hearts at all times.
Anyone with a weak will would either be pissing and shitting themselves to death, or turn around and run away without a care in the world.
Even if one's will is as strong as a legend, one must still devote some of his attention to constantly cutting off the fear in his heart.
And this is just the basic ability of the Blood Eye.
He glanced around, shocking all the legends. Then he stretched out his hand and a stream of divine power descended, sinking into the body of the half-dead Grand Duke Toledo.
Then, the Grand Duke was dragged up, his body limp, his eyes gray and white, as if blinded.
Only one mouth uttered a hoarse voice that did not belong to him: "You ants, you have angered me, you deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"
"In the name of the Blood Prince, I will bring destruction upon you!"
"Your flesh and blood will become my blood food!"
"Your souls will be roasted in the fire of the abyss for a hundred years, unable to live or die!"
His voice is unpleasant to the ear, but when it falls between heaven and earth, it is like the sound of a huge bell, shaking people's hearts.
Of course, He not only said it, He also did it.
Suddenly, a blood-red claw stretched out, bringing with it layers of spatial pressure, and grabbed the legendary warrior who used the anchor as a weapon in his hand. With a force, he crushed him to pieces.
Blood splattered, and the flesh and blood of the limbs fell like rain, but upon closer inspection, there were actually six arms.
It was the Abyss Summoner who, at the critical moment, used a substitution method and let a six-armed snake demon serve as a scapegoat.
This one move made the legendary warrior terrified. In fact, he almost died.
However, after the panic, there is anger!
Even if he died in battle, he didn't want to die in vain.
With a low growl, he spun with the chain, threw it again, and directly hooked it onto a clawed finger.
He smashed directly into the ground, and the turbulent earth elements gathered together. He actually wanted to wrestle with this blood-red claw with his own strength.
Although his wrist shook and he flew sideways and fell to the ground, he did not relax.
This short time limit also allowed other legends to take action.
The Abyss Summoner commanded a Balor to attack, and then was crushed by two fingers.
Another vampire duke activated the vampire clan's secret technique, tearing the space apart, forming a spatial dimension slash that cut through the skin fascia of a sharp claw.
The blood from half of his body flowed out, but in the blink of an eye, it flowed back and the flesh and blood healed.
The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan was slapped away, a sonic boom formed in the air, high temperature friction ignited flames, and he was almost burned to death.
And the Sword Saint of the Underworld raised a storm of sword blades, wrapping a blood claw around it, and countless sword energies cut across it.
It not only hurts the flesh and blood, but also cuts the soul. It is really quite fierce.
But he was also the most miserable. He was slapped hard and fell directly into the ground, making close contact with the earth, with blood splattered high.
However, just as he landed on the ground, green life force enveloped him from deep underground and quickly healed his injuries.
This is the tree shepherd Groot mobilizing the vitality of the forest to heal him.
In fact, not only the Sword Saint of the Underworld, but also other legends, as long as they are attacked, there will be abundant excessive green vitality flowing out to recover from their injuries.
For this reason, Groot received special care from the vampire prince.
Divine flames, claws slapping, divine power crushing, space shaking, evil corrosion...
The tree shepherd Groot had been directly embedded into the earth, his body torn into pieces and suffering all kinds of injuries.
But he didn't even move, nor did he think of escaping. He endured all the attacks and only maintained his existence with the vitality of the forest.
As I said, all the trees in this Blood Moon Forest demiplane are grazed by him. As long as he does not destroy all the trees, he will be immortal.
Can the Blood Prince kill him?
sure!
But that takes time.
Now, he relied on his invincibility to play the role of a 'wet nurse' and heal the injuries of those legends.
This legendary battle between demigods has now entered its most brutal stage.
The legends knew clearly that if they didn't fight hard at this time, they would not even have a chance to fight.
It is the same, they really are pulling out all the tricks they have hidden in their boxes.
No matter what legendary fighting skills or forbidden magic spells, whenever there is an opportunity, they will be thrown out.
The most powerful one is Ghost Rider!
Several legends risked being seriously injured, but still managed to create an opportunity for the Ghost Rider. Then, the Ghost Rider aimed at the eyes of the Blood Prince and used his proud secret technique.
——Soul Judgment!
All those who are guilty will have their souls destroyed when judged.
This is the move that made Ghost Rider famous. Except for a few people, few people dare to mess with him.
This time, the vampire prince suffered completely, even his bloody eyes and sharp claws were petrified.
However, a demigod is still a demigod after all, and his immunity and resistance are beyond imagination.
The Ghost Rider didn't make it until the trial was complete, his soul fire was extinguished, and he was shattered by a slap.
This time, even the tree shepherd Groot couldn't save him. Fortunately, he brought a piece of resurrection amber, which sealed the appearance of the Ghost Rider.
After he was killed, the Resurrection Amber shattered and dissipated like quicksand, but hundreds of meters away, the Ghost Rider appeared again.
He was just a little bit away from becoming the third legend to fall.
However, this is the most advantageous counterattack of the legends. Other attacks can hardly hurt the body of a real demigod.
They were just struggling to survive, for the little hope brought by the evil lich.
It is hard to imagine that such a group of dark legends will one day work together, but at this moment, they are really willing to fight for their lives to seek help from their companions.
But all legends know that this stalemate will not last long.
It was visible to the naked eye that large tracts of forests withered, died, and decayed in just a moment.
If it weren't for the tree shepherd Groot, they would have died countless times. Only a protracted war can reveal the importance of a "wet nurse".
Fear and despair grew in the heart of every legend. Even with their strong minds, they could not stop the flood of negative emotions at this moment.
However, at this moment, a heartbeat sounded in their ears.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
All the legends knew it was only a heartbeat, but it roared like a drum on a battlefield, making even their hearts palpitate.
However, just as this feeling arose, it was covered by invisible waves. The power of the [Lion King] spread and forcibly suppressed their complicated thoughts.
Even more endless courage grew in their hearts, and they were all in full swing, wanting to fight another three hundred rounds.
In the void, the collision between the realm of fear and the aura of courage seemed to create ripples, constantly squeezing, entangled, and fighting for it!
At this moment, almost all the legendary strongmen kept their distance and looked down.
At this moment, the blood-red claws also stopped attacking. One of the claws opened, and the blood-red eyes stared at the temporary command center on the ground.
Then, everyone saw that the temporary command center was torn into pieces, and a huge ancient red dragon with dark red scales stood up and stretched out its huge body.
His pair of dragon wings seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and with a sweep, they swept away all the debris and dust.
But even the majestic body of the ancient red dragon could not hide Luo Yi's figure.
He stood on the skull of an ancient red dragon, between its ferocious horns, his body naked, with only a simple piece of rag tied around his waist.
It can be clearly seen that his skin is flawless and his muscles are as if they were carved by a knife or an axe. It does not look exaggerated, but it contains infinite power.
Above his head was an angel ring shining with holy light. The surging holy power rushed down, using his body as a bridge, and flowed into the body of the red dragon.
It goes on and on like this, circle after circle, transforming into the purest and most powerful sacred dragon flame fighting spirit.
Holy, Fire, Dragon Power,
It was a mixture of three attributes without any impurities, and its quality was so high that it even exceeded the limit of legendary fighting spirit.
Behind him, three pairs of angel wings spread out, seeming illusory, and every unconscious vibration could create ripples in space.
The sacred wings, transformed into the legendary combat skill, the wings of the Void Angel, are the true method of teleportation and the art of space flight.
Even real angels can only master a limited amount.
Along with Luo Yi's heartbeat, circles of ripples spread outward, overlapping with the dragon's heartbeat, and directly expanded more than ten times.
The affected area is within a radius of one kilometer. From space to elements, everything is shaken to pieces by the ripples of the heartbeat.
This is not legendary territory.
However, this is even more domineering than the legendary realm!
At this moment, Luo Yi stretched out his hand and grasped the sword. He felt that his condition could not be better. His whole body was filled with unexpressible strength.
At this moment, he patted the ancient red dragon beneath him and asked with a smile, "Old friend, how do you feel?"
The thunderous voice of Red Dragon Virgil came: "I never thought I could be so powerful!"
"So what are you waiting for? Let's fight!"
“Fight, fight, fight!”
(End of this chapter)
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