Demon Lord Priest II

v3 Chapter 483: To win (middle)

In this haze, the lightning eagle in the sky instantly lost its sense of the dragon sword, as if the dragon sword completely disappeared from the world at this moment.

However, this is of course an illusion. There are too many forces that can affect external feelings. The battle-hardened Sky Eagle was not deceived by his own feelings, but launched the highest-intensity group attack as planned.

After the countless golden eagles who were incarnated by the lightning eagles of their destiny made a sharp cry, they turned into countless streamers and descended from the sky.

The power of the dragon essence wave could not completely stop the suicide attacks of these golden eagles, and the brilliant golden flashes flew all over the sky, like falling stars.

The army on the ground was also unwilling to be lonely. The Hydra opened its nine large mouths at the same time and sprayed green venom balls. The Earth Bear smashed the ground with both palms, blasting shock waves that were enough to shatter the mountain peaks. The silver wolves created countless numbers. Sharp wind blades, and there are countless water blades flying out of the water waves.

Then, there was a light sound between heaven and earth, as if something invisible was broken.

That was Long Jingbo himself. The Long Jingbo covering the battlefield turned into countless mists and dissipated, revealing the figure of the dragon sword standing in the center of the battlefield.

Just as the Arch Druid judged, he didn't hide himself at all, and just stood there.

However, he has already put away the sword in his hand.

Because there is no need for a sword anymore.

"Bang!" The dashing figure of the Lightning Eagle fell fiercely from the sky, and his heart had been shaken to pieces.

At the same time, the legion on the ground also stopped. Except for the undead Hydra, which was barely standing, all the other incarnations had their hearts ruptured and died. And the nine undead cores of Hydra were also shattered by more than half.

This is a blow that ignores defenses. It was the predecessor of the divine sword skill Zhankong, which was originally developed by the Dragon Warriors to destroy the body tissue of the demon dragon from the inside. However, the defensive form of the eight-headed dragon is different from that of a normal person, and this move has no effect on him.

However, if the eight-headed dragon doesn't take this trick, it doesn't mean that others don't take it, even though it doesn't look gorgeous or unremarkable. But this move ended almost all the incarnations of the Great Druid, and even the incarnation of Lightning failed to block this invisible killer move.

"Cough... It's really eye-opening, there is actually such a trick..." Only the great Druid who was left with the last Hydra incarnation looked at one person and one sword in the distance, and deeply felt the absolute gap that was insurmountable. .

This is the power of the ninth level, not a hypocritical level like him, but a genuine ninth level. Dragon Sword did not use the power of his gem girl, and completely defeated all his incarnations by relying on his own power.

Although there are still four cores left that have not been destroyed, in terms of Hydra's recovery ability, it cannot be regarded as a defeat. But the fight really didn't need to go on any longer.

The man who crossed the door and the man who was still lingering by the door. What you see is completely different.

"This trick has only recently been slowly mastered." Long Jian's eyes no longer saw the slightest fighting intent, and he came to the Great Druid as if he was greeting an old friend.

"You kid, I don't know when you have grown so big." As if sighing the passage of time, the Great Druid regained his human form and gave up the immortal body of Hydra.

There was a severe pain in the position of the heart, and losing the immortal body of the Hydra was equivalent to suicide for the current Great Druid. The human body is not strong enough to survive a broken heart.

But it doesn't matter anymore, seeing that the little guy who always met him in the wild mountains and ridges, learned how to fish from himself, and is better than blue, has grown to this level. The Great Druid felt that he could go to the real world of death with peace of mind.

Human death is actually a matter of course. It would be better to say that this world where the boundaries between life and death have become blurred is too strange. It is difficult to imagine that this is something that humans can do.

The legendary twins of destiny. It's really unbelievable. This method is simply beyond the scope of common sense.

"Teacher is still the same as in the past, my roasted meat is not bad." Longjian, who had a good drink with the Great Druid at the recent banquet, also remembered that green time.

At that time, he was still a fledgling young man. He just inherited the Dragon Emperor Destruction Sword and ran around on the mainland, so he was often in the crypt. On the snowy mountain, in the swamp, I met this great druid who was always changing, and several times he regarded him as a real monster.

Now that I think about it, it was an interesting day.

"Hahaha, I give you full marks, you have already graduated from my apprenticeship. Then, if you are reincarnated, go to see the group of unhappy little guys for me, and tell them about the greatest druid in the world. The secret treasure is hidden under the oak tree that I planted by myself." With a wave of his hand, the archdruid whose heartbeat had slowly disappeared, was ready to bid farewell to this world and become a part of the steel earth.

"Well, in fact, we dug it out and ate it long ago, the golden seeds you left..." Long Jian looked at his teacher a little embarrassedly, and told what he and those friends had done in the past.

"Ah!" The Great Druid spat out a mouthful of old blood.

How could it be, he buried the seeds that could grow golden roses below 100 meters.

"That...because the brave can always sense the position of some treasures. We didn't know it was a golden seed at the beginning. It looked delicious and ate it." Longjian looked at his teacher with embarrassment. , when I was young and ignorant, I didn't know the value of those golden seeds. After I found it, I thought it was the food hidden by the teacher and ate it.

When everyone finds out that those seeds are invaluable, it will be several years later.

Originally, this was a secret that should be kept for a lifetime, but now it is obviously better to say it.

"You little bastards!" The Great Druid smiled and made a gesture of punching people, and then his whole body became transparent.

The beating of his heart finally stopped completely, and the Great Druid, who had bid farewell to one of his past disciples, completely turned into light dust and disappeared on the ring battlefield.

He actually has a chance to stay. Hydra's undead body is a very powerful ability, which can allow him to recover even on the barren steel land.

However, he finally chose to die on the battlefield, fought happily with the student he had taught, and then witnessed the growth of the student with the name of the brave.

For him as a teacher, there is no happier ending than this. He is already destined to be impossible to advance to a higher position, so he will stop here and look at the scenery he wants to see once again, and then enter the cycle of life.

He, who disappeared as dust here, will become a part of the steel earth, and then give the new dark gods the power to awaken. It is in this way that death and rebirth circulate in this distant place, like the cycle of life.

"Goodbye, teacher." The dragon sword that bid farewell to his teacher engraved a simple stone tablet where the Great Druid disappeared. The stone tablet has neither a name nor a long-winded compliment, but a simple pattern.

It was a happy eagle flying in the sky, an unrestrained sky eagle. When the sky eagle finally got tired and came to the earth to rest, it was when he returned to the earth.

"Congratulations, you are really strong." Dongfang Princess August, who had always been anxious for her hero, re-acquainted herself with her hero.

He was really strong, and the brilliance he had at that time was not an illusion, but because he was indeed the strongest among those heroes.

"Because I want to see my daughter." After carving a monument for his teacher who smiled happily at the end, Longjian returned to his usual casual look, and it didn't look like he had beaten his teacher by himself. people.

At this point, the battle of the red circle battlefield is over, and the winner is the Eastern Princess August.

At the same time, the battle of the blue ring was over, only a dozen seconds slower than the red ring.

"Life is really lonely sometimes." Amidst the scattered black feathers, the northern princess Blackbird sat on the tower in the north of the battlefield, looking at the dimmed gem girl emblems one after another in all directions.

The time for all the emblems to darken is extremely close, just like the predetermined ones, they lost their luster one by one, and finally disappeared on this circular battlefield.

It felt as if different opponents attacked these gem girls and their heroes together, and then completely overwhelmed them in a very short period of time.

When the last emblem finally disappeared after struggling for a few seconds~lightnovelpub.net~ the entire ring battlefield became silent.

Not only the gem girls and heroes who came to this battlefield, but also the voices of the aborigines who originally lived in this ring area. The whole world seems to have fallen into a silent world, and there is no longer any breath of life.

At the other end of the battlefield, there is a black figure standing on the edge of the battlefield. Behind the black figure are the corpses of countless aborigines living here. These powerful monsters are all stacked together to form a huge corpse Pyramids, like the sacrifices of some odd ritual, make people shudder.

The hero who completed the killing stood in the pool of blood like that, staring at a ring in the distance with strange eyes, the third eye reflected the color of the rainbow, and it seemed that there was something else.

That ring was the battlefield where Ulysses was. The different rings were clearly divided, but the third eye's field of vision penetrated these obstacles, and saw the far corner of the battlefield, where the swordsmen in black wings and white clothes were.

The battle of the blue circle battlefield is over, and the last remaining is the princess of the north - the black bird. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)