Ark of the Immortal

Until all the purple-black light shrank to one place.

There was a sudden explosion!

Roar! !

A shock wave visible to the naked eye, mixed with dust and stones, dispersed together with purple-black energy!

Even the load-bearing walls of many buildings cannot withstand such an impact!

Accompanied by bursts of breaking sounds, the surrounding buildings were pushed apart and shattered like erected sand castles.

Fortunately, there was an undead person beside Morgan, and the undead person stabilized his body with his hands, preventing him from flying out.

But the surrounding Glasgow gang members were in dire straits.

Either it was buried under the building, or it flew out and hit other buildings.

Hannah was hit by the impact and hit the wall behind her. She rolled her eyes and the big white cat fainted immediately.

Such a dragon-hunting battle is still too difficult for ordinary people.

Even just the power can make them lose their fighting ability.

it...

Morgan's lips were a little white. She originally thought that the dragon was almost ready, but she didn't expect that it couldn't even show its true power just now.

You've done a great job.

The undead man's hoarse voice sounded in Morgan's ears, and he rubbed her head with one hand and moved the hair on her head.

The undead man was surprised to find that the horns on Morgan's head seemed to have changed positions.

But Morgan had no intention of noticing this.

She raised her head and looked at the undead man wearing gray-white armor beside her.

Next, just leave it to me.

The undead man put away his right hand and grasped the giant sword hanging on his back.

Morgan, go prepare the pneumatic pile.

When Morgan heard this, he didn't hesitate, turned around and went over there, ready to help Hannah up and prepare the pneumatic pile with her.

Now is not the time to hesitate, you can only trust the immortal and see what he can do.

The undead man took steps, walked out of the shadows, and came to the giant dragon.

Although the wound on the dragon's neck was still bleeding, the blood flowing out was all purple-black mucus.

The undead man has been able to determine that this is a monster created by being fed from the abyss.

The strong smell of the abyss was exactly the same as a flying dragon that the undead man had encountered.

However, that flying dragon still has its own will, but this flying dragon...

This is simply an insult to dragon faith!

Lothric lives with dragons, but even they respect the man-made flying dragons.

Not to mention that on the road leading to the ancient dragon faith, so many people revere the power of the ancient dragon.

How many dragons have you killed with your own hands? The undead can no longer remember.

But he knew that today, he would kill another dragon with his friends from the Glasgow Gang!

The giant dragon was badly injured by the air pressure pillar, but it followed its instinct and detonated the energy hidden in its body. The power from the abyss quickly spread to its body.

After it slowed down a little, the first thing it noticed was the food in front of it, which was only a dozen meters away.

And the tiny reptile standing in front of the food.

The pain on its neck, combined with the humiliation of being briefly imprisoned, made its already scarlet eyes even more fierce.

Unable to help but raise his head, the dragon took a deep breath with his nose retracted.

Then he swings downward and opens his bloody mouth!

Roar! !

A strong impact flew out along with the dragon's roar, carrying the power of the dragon, and hit the reptile blocking him in front of him!

As if being hit by a giant hammer, the undead man took a step back and was able to stabilize his body.

But the immortal couldn't bear this tone.

It has been screaming since the beginning, and the undead man has long been unable to hold it in anymore.

Just tm, you can yell, right?

The undead man took hold of his giant sword and pulled it down halfway.

Then, he stepped out with one foot, carrying countless huge forces, and struck from bottom to top with one blow!

Boom!

The flying dragon's chin suddenly retracted a little, and the bloody mouth that was originally opened was instantly shut.

The giant sword got stuck in the dragon's jaw, interrupting its roar and at the same time smashing the bones of the jaw to the ground and deforming it slightly.

The head, which was bigger than an off-road vehicle, closed his mouth full of fishy smell under the power of this sword.

The roar of the flying dragon was interrupted by the huge force in an instant, and turned into a mournful whimper in the blink of an eye.

Woo...

Feilong raised his head feebly. Feilong felt the severe pain and shrank his neck.

The glue on the wings on his back had already been washed away by the purple-black energy just as the abyss power erupted. Now on the brand-new wings, a purple film is spread out.

The giant dragon stretched out its thick front claws and slammed down on the reptile in front of it!

It's going to crush this guy! Crush this damn reptile!

Boom!

But the claws covered with dense scales were not completely smashed into the ground.

A huge sword was pressed against the reptile's head, blocking the blow that was like a rock collapse.

Half of the undead's feet have already stepped into the soil, and even spider web-like traces are scattered around his feet!

But he still blocked it!

Even the giant sword itself made a creaking sound. It cried out in pain, almost unable to hold on!

As a result, the undead man trembled all over, pushed his legs hard upwards!

Zhila...

The sound of friction between steel and scales made people's scalp numb. The undead man pushed away the giant claw and sharp blade in front of him, and the giant sword drew a deep scar with visible blood at the foot of the dragon's forelimb!

The dragon leaned back slightly, and his head was a little dazed.

Is this really a human being?

When he was just born, he only had a superficial consciousness in his mind, as well as the greatest malice and disdain for the human race.

He didn't know where this emotion came from. But he knew that being hurt by such a guy would definitely be his greatest humiliation!

So, the giant dragon flapped its wings, lifted its feet into the air, and flew into the air.

His mouth was slightly open, and the purple-black energy was gathering, gradually turning into dazzling white in just a second or two.

This is the power engraved deep in the soul. As long as you think about it, you can send out an impact from your mouth that will kill all living things.

And that condensed energy is the aura closest to me, and it is also the source of my birth.

The flying dragon soared into the air and lowered its head to look at the reptile in front of it that had hurt it twice!

This is a great shame and humiliation!

So, the wings swing, and the energy in the mouth is ready to go!

Roar! !

Along with a loud noise, a thick purple-black light beam shot out from the dragon's mouth and plunged straight into the ground!

The giant dragon leaned down and rushed down, and the light beam in its mouth moved forward along with the movement of the giant dragon, pulling out a straight line!

The sharp claws tore through the screaming air, and as the wings swung, the beam of light representing death and the behemoth itself rushed towards the reptile blocking it!

die!

Of course the undead man also noticed this, and he also saw the death glow coming towards him.

The giant sword held in his right hand was hanging behind his back. The undead faced the giant dragon in the air and held his right hand in front of his chest.

Instantly, dots of green-blue light lit up, and a bright blue Guanhui was outlined in his hand.

An imaginary sword lit up in the hands of the undead. The edges of the sword were outlined in blue that was visible to the naked eye, and the flowing light rotated on the sword's surface. At this moment, the moon in the sky dispersed the dimness on its surface, as if it had also lost its brilliance.

That cold glow reflects everything in the darkness and is the direction that guides all seekers.

It seems like the source of purity from ancient times to the present.

The moon has existed since time immemorial.

Ding...

Like the sound of piano strings, the cold moonlight also condensed into substance.

The undead man stepped forward and raised his hand, and the imaginary sword drew a perfect semicircle from left to right.

A cold radiance lit up from the tip of the sword, and violent fluctuations of magic power surged up, as if the moonlight around him was aroused.

The semicircular blue-white sword energy flew into the air.

It's cold and silent, but it echoes with unspeakable temptation, attracting everyone's attention.

Spell (Ancient Moonlight)

The moment the sword wave collided with the dragon's head, the entire dragon's body trembled for a moment, and then the energy fluctuations in its mouth dispersed like smoke.

A strong sense of dizziness swept through the whole body, and even the wings forgot to swing.

The behemoth lost its support in the air and sank helplessly toward the ground!

boom!

Like a meteorite falling, the huge dragon body once again overwhelmed a large building! Under the inertia, another ten-meter-long dent was made on the ground, and then it was time to stop!

All this seems to have been calculated by the undead. When the giant dragon stopped, the dragon's head was only two meters away from the undead man.

Therefore, the dragon slayer tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand.

laugh...

Sparks flickered, and traces like vines spread out from the gaps in the armor. In an instant, it covered the entire body.

The ruler of the flames has untied all restraints and used the remaining power at will.

The blazing fireworks, sometimes bright and sometimes deep, stood still in front of the dragon's trembling body.

Holding a huge weapon in both hands.

In the early days, blacksmith Ender had envisioned it when making it.

Such a weapon would be too bulky if used on humans.

If it weren't for fighting a more terrifying existence, there would be no other explanation.

Now, this sentence has come true.

But he may have never thought that instead of fighting some Origin Stone behemoth, he would use it to hunt a flying dragon!

The giant soldier, which is nearly two meters long, does not feel out of place in the hands of the undead.

Compared with the even larger flying dragon, these two meters are like a small knife!

But the person holding it is a real dragon slayer!

The undead man held the giant sword with one hand, swung his body back, and then suddenly pulled back the giant sword!

boom!

Even the huge dragon head retracted half a meter under the blow!