Kill all the living creatures in Longhuo City.

This is the ultimate wish of His believers.

Of course, it is in line with Balda's own style of acting.

However, the main purpose of His advent today is to plunder the divinity and plunder the divine nature of the god of war, that is, the female subgrier with a spear with war.

Unlike real dragons, Yanlong Balda is more inclined to element polymer.

His body is an ancient red dragon, but after absorbing a part of the vulgarism, after part of the war divine nature, He has gradually abandoned the characteristics of some creatures.

There are desires, such as absorbing more divineness and becoming stronger.

As for discovering the beauty of females, I am sorry. In the eyes of Balda, only power is beautiful.

So in order to make this battle ending faster, He narrowed his body and concentrated divinity into a lava fire dragon of four or five meters.

More sensitive and more fatal.

Without saying a word, a hot divine dragon sprayed towards the "Anna" not far away, and at the same time, he did not forget to use a whip's dragon tail to beat the prince who was about to escape.

At this moment, the prince was miserable. He wanted to stop the sweeping dragon tail, but he was easily penetrated by his body and flew out.

There was a tear -like burning pain on both body and soul.

The divine power of the deity is simply a kind of dimension reduction.

It cannot be resolved and it is difficult to stop.

The prince fell in the corner of the city wall that was difficult to move.

In his horizon, Balda was chasing the woman holding the spear. It seemed to find that he had not died yet, so he made up for a bite by the way when he passed him.

The dragon Yan Yan, who had chopped his head, fluttered, the prince's eyes were desperate, sighed, and closed his eyes and waited.

"His Royal Highness, go!"

The roar of Carant came from the ear.

The prince opened his eyes in a bad way.

At the moment, his eyes always followed the prince's Carant and fluttered from the side.

He blocked Long Yan with his back, holding the shield pestle on the ground with both hands, and half kneeling in front of the prince.

Long Yan burned his body, and the flame sprayed out of his seven tricks, and continued to hit the huge shield.

Of course, the shield can't stop the dragon inflammation full of divinity, but the stop of this moment has been enough to react.

"Card……"

The prince rolled to a safe place, opened his mouth, and wanted to look back at Karant, but there was only a deep pit that was burned by Long Yan, and he was deeply smoky.

Carant has been gasized by Longyan, and even the ashes could not be left.

The prince pursed his mouth, endured the complex emotions in his heart, and escaped his head.

He still has a chance. The advent of Balda was originally expected.

As long as he sacrifice the gathered soul formation that has enough soul energy, he can temporarily summon the mount of the dead emperor. A legendary ghost dragon to help.

In the main matter of the main material, Balda's divine power will gradually weaken over time, but the ghost dragon is not a god, and its power will not decline.

Thinking about it like this, holding the pain of the whole body, the prince hurriedly took out a necklace from his pocket.

This is the divine strange thing [Summon of Osist], you can launch a sacrifice through it, even if you are not next to the gathered soul array.

As long as this method was arranged, then the ghost dragon responded to the call to appear beside him.

The soul of more than 100,000 soldiers is enough to summon all the strength of this ghost dragon.

The prince buckled the agency on the necklace. A black smoke wrapped with hissing skulls rose into the sky, and the inconvenience of the ignorance of Barda fell in the direction of the Gum Soul Array.

After a while, the gods had been burned by the divine flames, and the prince of the dry body suddenly felt a thought of the idea appearing near him.

"It's coming! My last card!"

The prince's expression was a little excited, but it was a legendary ghost dragon. When he first saw the Dead Emperor, he was shocked by the huge dragon -shaped dead spirit.

The idea is getting clearer and closer.

"Om-"

There was a water basin -sized mana in front of the prince.

This confuses him, but it seems to be understood.

After all, the tall necromancer can be converted into the soul body, and it doesn't make sense to be too large.

But his optimism did not last long.

Because with the disappearance of the light, a pocket -sized pocket version of Ghost Dragon appeared in front of the prince.

"... (°) °) ???"

"Is it Engos?"

This is the name of the ghost dragon, and the prince looked at the poor ghost dragon in front of him.

"roar--"

The pocket ghost dragon roared, and the corrosive dragon breath was sprayed, and the prince's nose was corroded to the only white bone, and the painful prince snug.

Later, there was a horrible roar in his mind:

"Stupid! Gathering the French formation has been destroyed, and the gathered souls are all dispersed. What do you call me to do it?!"

"Look at me! Look at my ridiculous incarnation and let me fight with that god's projection?"

"You are sick!?"

Ghost dragon raised his wings angrily, and pumped his face on the face of the prince.

"Byles, I hope you can survive, wait for the big emperor’s punishment!"

The ghost dragon snorted coldly and turned into a ray of gray smoke at the corner of the city wall, and opened a dog hole -like gap.

With the last will, the deafening roar in the mind of the prince:

"Everlasting Dog X, you froze, you are a witch? Don't climb out?"

The prince had been roared by the ghost dragon, leaned down, and drilled out of the dog cave hit by the ghost dragon.

The outside of the city wall is slowly windy, the reed bushes are bent comfortably, and the large moat is in front of the eyes.

Leaving here, he can survive.

At this moment, the prince's whole body has been burned into a honeycomb -like hole by divine dragon inflammation.

His whole body muscles are dry, panting, and extremely weak.

The power of the undead was suppressed by the divine flames that still burned, and it could not be mobilized at all.

But he has no choice but to struggle to swim in the moat.

In this river, there is also the smell of plague.

After turning over a hill, it is getting farther and farther from the Longhuo City, and the divine flame in the body gradually weakens.

Seems to survive.

The prince rushed into a lawn of a highland.

At this time, he was weak, but he could already mobilize the power of the undead to slowly repair the burned body.

As a vampire, as long as the power of the undead is not exhausted, you can keep repairing your body. It is an immortal body.

This was originally a very bug ability, but Balda's divinity with flames, and the flames biased towards light, completely restraining him.

At this moment, the night was low, the stars are bright, and the empty four wilds are small, the cold moon is lonely, and the Qinghui is full of the earth.

The prince has never seen snow, and his life has been spent in the flow of flow. He was driven away from the king, and came to the emerald border to fight for the empire and blocked the elves.

Maybe snow is so beautiful.

The prince thinks so.

He had never had a chance before, or he didn't want to enjoy these scenery seriously.

"Is it beautiful?"

The soft female voice sounded on the side of the prince.

He looked up with a female voice and raised his head.

I saw a beautiful figure in the cold moonlight. It was a beautiful figure.

The prince has seen many women, but he promises that this is definitely the most beautiful and holy one he has ever seen. She is almost the incarnation of light and gentleness.

Even if he changed his sexual orientation due to his defects, he couldn't help but feel at this moment.

However, this girl is wearing the holy clothes of the Holy See.

She smiled softly, her warm eyes seemed to be visiting a good friend.

"Are you a vampire?"

She doesn't seem to need the prince to answer this question, because she already knows the answer.

She gently raised the sword in her hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a sword pierced into the body of the prince.

The power of light lit up from her body, and it fell on the prince like a snowflake.

"So as compensation, please watch a snow, goodbye ~"

The soft voice sounded in the ears of the prince, and with his gradually annihilation consciousness, he fell into silence.
Chapter completed!