Caesar raised his head, facing the black blood beast with his huge sharp, metallic chin, and ordered his family members to join the battlefield.

This is a war, not a one-on-one duel. The Black Dragon will use all the power that can attack the opponent. He cannot be dangerous because of the **** of hunting, and will not let a lot of powerful family members such as Er Ha and Nero not use these guys. Not Luna.

Moreover, as long as the hunting **** that the apostle descended is resolved, the war will be basically over.

Soon, even though he was as strong as Marathi, he felt a little tricky when he was in the hands and feet of Eladia. He didn't want to pull his hands to deal with other guys, because this chaotic and evil beast **** hated the black dragon. Abomination is indelible, and he wants the Black Dragon to be violent on the spot, and wants to tear his hand immediately.

However, I have to admit that the black dragon's family members are powerful even at the legendary ancient dragon level. These monsters, which have been given dragon veins in unknown ways, are not afraid of the **** of hunting and cause harassment.

"Change target, you idiots, waste, dregs."

"Stop it for me!"

Finally, the **** of hunting couldn't help it, roaring and screaming. He was going to let his subordinates attack the black dragon in a concentrated way and solve this **** reptile as soon as possible. However, they didn't even look at the slight damage to the black dragon lord. He could only order these stupid people again.

Although they can't even get to the families of the Black Dragon, if they do their best and want to delay it for a while, there should be no problem. The purpose of the horse is to Caesar's death.

So after some trial and error, the situation returned to the original point again, but within this time, the Black Dragon had already figured out the methods and means to deal with Mara.

Caesar blew a white mist in the cold night, watching the big cat's cold, sharp teeth with black divine power, his face was not changed, he was adjusting his breathing and state, so that the body can better capture every detail .

The second round that Black Dragon said really started, and the black blood **** rushed up with no demeanor.

five minutes later……

The claw fangs attacked again, and the big cat appeared almost against the body of the black dragon, leaving no room for Caesar's tossing and moving. The already blood-stained claws hit Caesar's armor scales again, and then in divine power It was torn apart under action, and a string of red dragon blood splattered.

By Caesar's backhand attack, the black blood **** had disappeared.

The black dragon turned his head, and his red eyes stared at the dark curtain around him. This is no longer known how many times. He was covered with wounds all over his body, and numerous thick torn scales were scattered on the soles of his feet. Ground.

Hunting trail.

This is a very inconspicuous little ability of Mara in the hunting priesthood, with a concealing effect of advanced effects, which can be changed in a small range.

That sounds good, but it's actually a very clever priesthood for true gods.

However, in the physical interface and in the face of the black dragon, this ability is unusually useful. The black big cat is a ghost, like a ghost, and at the same time, it is extremely fast. Mara knows the power of the black dragon. No stagnation, difficult to capture, very troublesome, and Caesar could not parry.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared, the dragon roared through the gold cracking stone, the big cat's right claw rested on his shoulder blade, tore the scales and armor, and scooped out a large piece of meat.

The pain penetrated the bone marrow, the blood splashed like a fountain, and then was quickly blocked by the autonomous control unit and the active hormone blocked the pain.

This seems to be very short but very long. Within five minutes, Caesar kept trial and error at the cost of injury. At this moment, he has gradually figured out some of Mara's usual methods and attack habits. Now, he tries for the third time. Predict the position of Mara's attack in advance.

This time, he succeeded.

Caesar successfully stuck at the time node where Mara appeared.

Catch you.

When Mara tore the flesh and blood of Caesar's neck again, his body was also entangled by the tail that went out early for half a second.

"A clean place."

Caesar had already practiced the attack system dozens of times in his head.

In the first and foremost time when the law's ability came into effect, there was always an unstoppable and dust-free place. This time, it did not defeat the black aura around Mara. That was divine power. In the case of magic, it is not at the same level as magic or elements.

Between the moments, Caesar's mental state was stable and calm to the extreme. After feeling unprecedented obstacles, he did not panic, did not have time to think about it at all, and increased his output subconsciously.

If you say that the spiritual depth of ordinary professionals and monsters is like a lake, then the spiritual sea of ​​psionics professionals is a vast ocean. Now, the spiritual practice of Caesar before has achieved the most intuitive manifestation, and his spiritual sea is shaken violently. Rising is not a quantitative extraction of the previous commanding ability, but an active supply and output.

Breakthrough progress has been made in the dust-free land.

"Well."

There was an ethereal sound in the void space as if the bubbles shattered. In the state of being close to the face, Caesar could feel the shock and confusion of Mara. At this moment, the power of the black blood beast was attributed to the silence and the support given by the godhead. It was also cut straight by a sharp trowel, and it took time for the reaction to take effect again.

It's now!

Pang Rushan's black dragon showed its fangs, and then suddenly exploded.

Not once, Caesar, like now, extracts the energy of the crimson heart regardless of the consequences, allowing the energy stored before the war to completely dry up, all acting on the right paw, his tail slightly restricting Mara's actions, Then, without any delay, slap in the head of the big cat.

The energy used to make this shot is obviously excessive, and the most intuitive response is reflected in the right claw. The entire right forelimb of the black dragon has been dyed red ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and even a release effect has appeared.

A black dragon with crimson limbs must be a weird scene.

The **** of hunting, who lost his power for a short time, couldn't dodge. This shot was shot directly on the big cat's forehead. The force not blocked by the divine power acted on the horse, making this giant cat that has reached 15 meters in size. As a black shadow, he flew straight out in a straight line.

In the main material world, I am afraid that few things can withstand this kind of force. The interaction of forces broke Caesar's stout right claw hook toe, and the scale armor burst and shattered.

Needless to say, this slap has completely smashed the head of the **** cat.

But this is not over yet, Caesar has no time to pay attention to his injuries, and has no time to pay attention to the dried-up Crimson energy, and the runaway continues. The black dragon catches up with the horse that has fallen in the rock pile at the limit speed that the flesh can reach, regardless of The sky was filled with smoke and a breath of flames spit out.

He read a lot of books, but rarely talked about the gods in the books, very taboo, rarely mentioned. In this case, Caesar knew little, and the two sides fought. He must let the apostle of this guy be completely ashes. Only peace of mind.