Chapter 1633 Blessing from the Goddess of Death

Ho Ho Ho Ho! ! !

The evil dragon of the undead, as the bright holy dragon of the holy plane, of course it hates the undead very much. The stench and dead air emitted from them are incompatible with the sacred smell it likes.

Just like the man who beheaded it back then.

At that time, only Emperor Yadi was the only Holy Dragon of Light. Later, because Emperor Xiekai was defeated, he improved his strength together with Michael.

It has always felt that it is a pity that if it had such strength back then, it could defeat the evil emperor alone.

Whoooo! Long Yi bared his teeth, seeing that the Bright Sacred Dragon looked down on him, and looked down on it with only the strength of the Asian Emperor, which made Long Yi feel very angry, as if his dignity had been trampled on.

But this is also a matter of course. There is no comparison between ordinary emperors and Asian emperors. Although they are only one level behind, the difference between emperors and emperors is too much.

You can tell by looking at Mu Yao, after being slapped by the Holy Dragon of Light, Mu Yao almost had its head pulled off, and now it is flying in the sky and dare not come down.

The Dark Inquisition is indeed the trump card of the Holy Inquisition and the Heretics, but for the holy city that controls everything behind the scenes, the scorpion is not enough at all. The scorpion is just a tool to replace the angel when he is not in the holy city.

But Long Yi is not a scorpion. Like the little white tiger, it has a very proud dignity. At the beginning, it never wanted to obey Zhaohua, until finally it was conquered by Zhaohua.

call! Long Yi flapped his wings, although Gu Suoyu was standing on Long Yi's back, but this was only because of Zhaohua's order, Gu Suoyu was actually not Long Yi's controller. Seeing Long Yi's angry appearance, Gu Suoyu also understood, and didn't intervene, he jumped back and jumped away.

Long Yi had to fight alone, even if he couldn't beat him, but as a dragon with arrogance, he couldn't directly admit defeat in the face of his own race.

In fact, the best way to deal with the Holy Dragon of Light controlled by Lemuel is for Long Yi to cooperate with Gu Suoyu to deal with it, so as to have a chance, or directly summon the Rainbow Dragon.

Honglong is not only a pure-blooded true dragon but also has the strength of an ordinary emperor. The strength of both sides is equal.

Long Yi had temporarily transplanted the remains of the Black Death Plague Dragon, and later Ji Shaoan used undead magic to completely transform Long Yi's body, completely merging it with the bones of the Black Death Plague Dragon.

But this only made it reach the level of the Asian emperor, and its body, soul, bloodline, and spiritual power were not at all. Long Yi was only a miscellaneous dragon at the very beginning, weaker than Xiong Da, Zhao Hua felt incredible to be able to reach this level.

Roar, the destructive breath with the death virus condensed in Long Yi's throat, and the breath of the death dragon turned into black light and rushed towards the holy dragon of light.

Long Yi knew that his strength was not as good as that of the Bright Sacred Dragon, so he could only rely on the carelessness of the Bright Sacred Dragon. After all, Long Yi's breath contained deadly viruses, and these viruses would erode even ordinary emperors.

It will cause an effect similar to that of Van Kui eroding the evil emperor, and will continue to reduce his strength.

Seeing that the dragons used the dragon's breath before they collided at the beginning of the game, Guangming Shenglong showed disdain in his eyes, as if saying: Are you so afraid of getting close?

The huge golden wings of the Bright Holy Dragon spread out, and a shield of holy light protected it.

Boom! Long Yi's breath of death and destruction was completely blocked by the mask, and Long Yi's breath could not penetrate the holy light barrier of the holy dragon of light at all. The holy power of the holy dragon of light has restraint against darkness, and even the emperor of evil armor cannot be immune to the invasion of light .

The holy dragon of light is the representative of light magic. It is like the majesty and symbol of the holy city, and it also makes most of the darkness in this world disappear and be wiped out!

But Long Yi's eyes froze slightly, flashing a flash of meaning.

The ultra-fine black death virus, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye or even the senses, has gradually begun to infiltrate. The barrier of the holy dragon of light can indeed resist the attack, but these black death viruses are viruses from the dark plane of death.

When Ji Shaohan transformed Long Yi, he didn't turn him into an undead. Long Yi was still a living creature, and Ji Shaoan's undead was used in those bones. Not only that, in order to strengthen Long Yi's combat power, Ji Shaoan used his own poison and curse The system is mixed into the bones to create this strange black death virus.

This is also the reason why Long Yi's body, cultivation base, mental power, and dragon soul are not up to the sub-king, but his combat power has reached the sub-king.

For Long Yi, Ji Shaoan made a magic weapon for him, and only he can use this magic tool.

The holy dragon of light stood in the air, with his hands crossed on his chest, watching Long Yi's attack being blocked by the light barrier, with a look of disdain, but he didn't realize that it had already been poisoned.

All of a sudden, the radiance of the bright golden holy dragon became dimmed, and the holy aura on his body was dissipating little by little. The strangest thing was that the golden dragon scales on the bright holy dragon actually had black spots. ! !

Ho ho! ! ! Long Yi looked at the moment when the Bright Holy Dragon was terrified, stopped breathing, the evil dragon's wings shook violently, the bone blade on the dragon's claws aimed at the light shield of the Bright Holy Dragon, four black lights flashed, and with a crash, Long Yi It even broke through the mask of the Holy Dragon of Light.

Guangming Shenglong also didn't care to check what was wrong with him, and also swung his dragon claws to fight back, intending to force Long Yi back.

It's just that the Holy Dragon of Light still underestimates this dragon who can endure the pain of bone transplantation with "low blood". The neck of the quasi-bright holy dragon waved its claws again.

There were two tearing sounds, and blood spurted wildly.

The blood of Long Yi and Guangming Shenglong splashed on each other.

The body of the Bright Holy Dragon is indeed harder, and the defense of the dragon scales is no weaker than that of the Black Dragon Emperor. But dragons are still not a defensive specialty. If you don't use magic defense, you can't face the attack with your body alone.

Of course Long Yi was more injured, four bloodstains were visible deep into the bones, but Long Yi counterattacked without surprise, opened his mouth to bite.

The Bright Sacred Dragon retreated to avoid the attack, Long Yi chased after him fiercely, and for a moment the two sides started a violent bite.

Bright Holy Dragon is still stronger than Long Yi, but Long Yi's continuous attacks hastened the invasion of the black death virus, and did not give the bright holy dragon time to expel and purify the black death virus.

Lemuel looked at the two dragons fighting in the sky, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the inexplicable poisoning of the Holy Dragon of Light.

The ghost soldiers led by Gu Suoyu and Mu Yan were fighting the mages of the Holy Inquisition and Heretics. The most powerful Holy Shadow of the Holy City mages did not join the battle behind them.

Originally thought that with the Holy Dragon of Light, he could win easily, but he did not expect that the Holy Dragon of Light, who is the orthodox emperor, was overshadowed.

"Light of the holy city, please give shelter to the holy dragon and drive away the evil in its body!"

Lemuel took out his angel scepter, and suddenly the holy light fell from the sky, and the holy light sent Long Yi flying, and the wounds on the bright holy dragon who was illuminated by the holy light began to heal, and wisps of black dead energy floated out and were purified.

"Hehe, it's called off-site, right?"

Xiao Ji supported his back with one hand, and the dead energy gushed out from the endless ghost city.

"Think my little black dragon is empty? Blessing of death!"

There is another chapter that is too late today, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and there are more and more trivial things.

There is another one that will be updated later or put together tomorrow.