Rumble, the thunder in the dark clouds became the backlight of the black dragon, covering the face with darkness, only the particles in the mouth breathed like bursting light columns, decomposing this battlefield.

What words should be used to describe this kind of power? Powerful, terrible, spectacular, and neither is right, it is annihilation. The second-level rules that cover this earth are rapidly annihilated, and even the space is stripped out like glass, forming a black hole that is difficult to see directly.

In fact, in Ailadia, the information about the Black Emperor has been investigated very clearly. The whole world knows that his killer move is particle breathing, but so what if he knows it? When he began to take deep breaths to gather light particles, no one can stop it so far.

The same is true now.

The dragon power of the Zushen Mountain tsunami disappeared invisible, as if it had never appeared. The magic patterns on the giant ship were torn apart, and the bottom was penetrated by a beam of light, making a loud roar, and countless debris fell down.

In an instant, even the rules of death magic were defeated, but soon, the huge magic stone on the ship burst out with glow, and the rules were recast, covering the area again.

Whose person can create a philosopher's stone that can modify the rules of a continent? Caesar didn't know, but he knew that the thing was undoubtedly a good thing.

A hole was torn apart from the shield, and the black dragon raised his neck and flapped his wings to board the ship. The ship was big enough that it could allow Caesar to walk freely on the ship while maintaining his body shape.

The fog that was shrouded in the boat was blown away by the hurricane raised by the black dragon, and a pair of eyes stared firmly at his landing figure.

Caesar had never seen such a dragon, or a creature of this kind. The terrifying crocodile with a blood-stained head, with a row of yellow ridges spreading to the tail tip. The scales of black, red, purple, etc. were dense and thick, stacked on each other. The most conspicuous one was the dragon's wings, covering them layer by layer, making people wonder if it could fly.

The other party was not small, although not as exaggerated as Caesar, but he was about thirty meters tall. At the tail of its limbs and claws, he saw some steel protective gear flashing with magical glyphs.

Is this guy the controller of this ship?

Before Caesar could ask, the other party was already howling and pounced on him. The horny dragon wings suddenly opened, and the air waves on both sides burst out like real waves. The figure turned into a howling tide. Caesar had only time to stretch out his claws, and a solid collision came from his chest.

Caesar stabilized his body, but the other party didn't need to breathe. His figure wandered around his armor like lightning, and appeared behind him the next second, snatching and tearing him towards the black dragon's neck.

The fire was rushing, and the claws were like soldering irons that stretched into the furnace, burning red in the collision with the black dragon.

Caesar went to grab his back, and the other party had disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already above his head. His tail, like a siege hammer, hit the black dragon's forehead with a bang. The black dragon's neck was bent, and the monster was also lifted out by a huge reaction force.

"I don't have to get back my breath."

What surprised Caesar was not the other party's ghostly speed, but the movement without any stagnation at all. His pupils were locked on the strange dragon not far away, "Are you a dead person?"

This thing does not have the breath of a living creature, no wonder his hunting intuition does not work, and he cannot predict the opponent's next attack direction. The light on the dead body is flashing, and the blue magic source flows out from the tail of the limbs and claws. The powerful energy fills its body. The dead body bends down, and the sound of a craze comes from the hull.

It pounced on again, three points faster than before.

The sound of breaking through the sound wall and colliding with the body sounded almost at the same time, rumbling and bursting continuously, fragments flying. Caesar's colonial armor has not been upgraded, and it is not even as strong as he himself. It is difficult to match this level of battle, and it continues to peel off in the violent tremors.

In just one minute, the dead object waved his claws hundreds of times. Caesar's head, pupils, mouth, neck, chest, back muscles, limb joints... were all attacked, the forced colonization armor peeled off layer by layer, and some relatively fragile places were even injured and bleeding.

During this process, the black dragon tried to distance himself, but his huge body became an obstacle. The dead objects followed like shadows, constantly tearing open the flesh and blood of the black dragon like art of dismemberment.

"Enough!"

Two steam spurted out of the black dragon's nostrils. The man stood up, raised his thick right leg and stepped heavily, lifting up the air wave ring centered on him: "I don't want to know what you are."

Caesar took a breath as soon as he yelled.

Above the giant ship, fusion particles are connected into violent currents, and then aggregate to form a beam of light that runs through the sky and the earth. It is surrounded by billions of currents, as if it is about to explode at any time. The total energy is at the limit that the material plane can reach. Caesar's movements are slow and arduous, and his eyes are full of fierce and unruly.

He did not fly, but the energy had lifted him up.

A terrifying breath swept through the giant ship, and the bursting light instantly illuminated hundreds of miles. The hanging giant ship was forced to land, and the ground was pressed down a hundred meters. The ship turned into a ball of brilliant light. The rock layer was stirred by shock waves, and the torque acted on the earth, forming a huge vortex like water flow, layer by layer, circle by circle, and all living things were torn and twisted.

Even so, the dead object, which looked like a giant dragon, was not dead. Standing in front of Caesar, was not sure whether it was blood or fire under the scales. Blood-colored light shone on his forehead, and several shaping spells floated beside him.

"Why?"

The dead object suddenly lost its composure, and the originally closed emotions surged out like a volcano eruption. I don’t know what caused its emotional fluctuations, or it ignited its anger. It roared hysterically, and its mouth was full of flames: "I have already hid here, why do I still refuse to let me go?"

"You are conscious?" Caesar intends to communicate with the other party, wondering what the Philosopher's Stone is about: "You are the owner of this ship, Artuso?"

"I am not only the owner of this ship, but also the owner of this land. When Vilost and Eladia split, we protected this land from sinking, and brought life to this land. Thousands of years of investment and inheritance have been destroyed now."

It lowered its head and cried: "This level of strength of power will be exposed to the vision of the gods, and it will be over, and everything will disappear."

"What's the meaning?"

Caesar was a little confused, so he walked over and grabbed its body. The guy was still full of strength, but he seemed to not want to fight anymore.

The dead creature did not struggle at all, but just looked up at Caesar, and the second pupil appeared in his eyes, looking at him: "I curse you, invaders, my race curses you, all Queldore curses you, and every day from now on, you will bear our resentment, and countless people wave to you in the hell of Batto."

This sentence was like an oracle. The moment the words fell, an indescribable force came upon Caesar. Although it did not have any substantial impact on him, it was difficult to erase it with the attempt of the Black Dragon, like a maggot sticking to him.

"What did you do?"
Chapter completed!