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Chapter 392 Help

Goron is like an ordinary swimming fish in the sea, almost inconspicuous on such a vast battlefield.

Although he had reached the level of twenty-five meters after he transformed into the Man-Eater King Kong again, he had reached the level of an ordinary small city wall on the Dota 6. However, in this world, in a certain unknown tower layer of this Tower of Babel, even the eternal dragon girl who was completely sub-dragonized, and the dragon knight, Goron, who transformed into a dragon knight, was just an insignificant little devil in front of the Cyclops who had the direct bloodline of the ancient giant god Gruer.

Both size and combat effectiveness.

But Ge Long was not without the power of a battle. The eternal dragon girl riding under him inherited the strongest dragon that even the gods in the heavens felt fearful. The magic emperor, the dragon enslaved by the dragon, King Bei Aowu, was unable to completely enslave the strongest dragon. The magic of time and the eternal dragon's divine power was simply a bug that subverted common sense and common sense. Even the war angel with far more strength than Ge Long was interrupted by the attack or defense movements by the time magic at the most critical moment. All that awaited them was the ravage and crushing of the saint's leg stick in Ge Long's hand.

Seeing one war angel after another tragic death under the leg stick of Ge Long, even the corpse was swallowed by the strange and evil weapon. The mage Asu, who had been scared to death, finally recovered. He finally knew that he and the beautiful little madman who could transform were grasshoppers tied to a rope, and helping him save himself. The only hope of survival was that Ge Long would not die. So he also tried his best to brush all the gain spells he had mastered on Ge Long, and immediately brushed it as soon as the time limit came.

In addition to its own functions, these buff spells brought unexpected surprises to Ge Long. The blasphemous armed saint leg stick that absorbed countless pure divine power in his hand seemed to have a wonderful demonized reaction with these buff spells, making the content and functions of various clerical responsibilities, and some even conflicting buff spells can be temporarily integrated to form a force with unknown attributes. While raging wildly in Ge Long's body, it also brings great pain.

Goron's nearly infinite energy replenishment, not only did he not feel tired, but the shaman's divine power was also very fast. Although Goron's body did not become even bigger, the leg stick in his hand seemed to be rushing, almost catching up with half of the eternal sub-dragon under his body, almost no less than the weapons in the hands of the Cyclops Dragon Eater. It seemed to have more attribute restraint on the angels of war. In a blink of an eye, there were already a large number of birds who died in Goron's hands, and even attracted the attention of the high-level war angels.

An angel with four wings on his back swept coldly toward this side. It stared at Ge Long's rampage in silence, snorted coldly, then pointed his hand to this side, and a square formation of ten thousand people from the angel legion rushed towards Ge Long.

Not ten people, not a hundred people, not a thousand people, but a angel legion of ten thousand people. Seeing this scene, Asu closed his eyes in despair, murmured with various curses on Goron who forced himself to go into the water. But this cannot be blamed. Even Goron himself, although the madness in his eyes increased, he knew that he might have to go this far. Watching Uri's arm break through the wall of the plane in the sky, forcing the gap, Geron's teeth creaked, which was extremely strong unwillingness and anger.

Just as the Angel Ten Thousand People Army Formation was about to contact Ge Long, a blood-red light column with a diameter of several thousand meters shot into the sky from the ground, directly rubbing Ge Long and his friends' eyelids and sweeping across, sweeping the Ten Thousand People Angel Formation into the air, and none survived.

Goron looked to the ground and saw Titan, the elder of the Dragon Eater tribe, looking up at him, with an extremely bright smile on his old face. At this time, facing the sudden fierce attack of the angel army, especially the arm of the Archangel Chang Uli, the circular formation surrounded by the Cyclops was in danger. Nearly half of the Dragon Eaters died in the battlefield under the angel siege. Even Tifeng, the Cyclops whom Goron and the others first met, had turned into a corpse at this time, and he was surrounded by mountains of angel corpses.

However, Tifeng's expression was smiling, perhaps because he could finally fight for his tribal glory like other tribes. At this time, there were only a few dragon-eaters who could stand by the elders and fight to the death. In addition, the form was extremely critical and could be wiped out at any time. In fact, if it weren't for the powerful ancient wisdom dragon king Nesarios who could fly together with a group of ancient races that could fly, barely entangled the arm of Urie, the front here would have collapsed long ago.

The red light that the Great Elder looked alone was extremely powerful. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the ace weapon of the ancient race camp, but it could not shoot infinitely. It was only used at the moment when it was on the verge of despair. Ge Long didn't know what the Great Elder wanted to say to him before, what secrets were hidden in his bloodline, and what was the relationship with the dragon eater. Unfortunately Ge Long didn't hear it at that time, and I'm afraid there would be no chance to know it in the future.

With the road to heaven opened by the Great Elder for Gelon, Gelon, who rode the Eternal Ordinary Dragon, finally successfully rushed to the sky. The sporadic war angels had almost no power to fight back in front of the rogue trio. The holy leg stick in Gelon's hand could convert the swallowed war angels into strange energy. Not only Gelon's own physical strength and shamanic power could be replenished, but even the Eternal Ordinary Dragon riding under him and the human mage behind him could benefit. Whether it was Bluetooth or Ashu, whether it was time magic or gain magic, it would have exhausted its magic power in a few times, but at this time there was no problem, and the consumption level could not keep up with the level of magic power replenishment.

The eyebrows under the long-faced helmet of the four-winged angels who had sent ten thousand angels to fight the battle formation were frowned, and the wings behind it were shaken, so he planned to deal with Ge Long with his own hands. He didn't take the magic of time of level like that, but at this moment, an ancient creature with red all over his body and a werewolf had his feet on the void and blocked the four-winged angel's body, and his intention to stop him from intercepting Ge Long was obvious.

The werewolf stared at the four-winged angel. Facing this powerful enemy with unfathomable strength, although he was injured all over and his left arm almost broke and fell off his body, his face was completely unafraid. The mysterious werewolf looked at the angel with his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm entrusted by someone and can't let you go up and block the road of that foreign boy. Although I don't know what he wants to do, it should feel very interesting."

"That's really hard for you. You're still interested in doing this kind of thing." The four-winged Angel Chang's voice was soft and clear. Like other angels, the six-winged Archangel Chang's voice was almost exactly the same, but there were some differences in content. It was not as full of unreachable depth and distance as Uli. However, compared to ordinary war angels, it had a little more human nature and could feel the existence of "personality".

"You garbage that only pollutes the world, now Lord Ule has taken action personally. Do you think you will have a chance to survive?"

"Of course, the strength of that monster birdman is indeed a bit rogue. Today is probably the day for the extermination of our Fenrier clan. But," the werewolf showed a free and easy smile on his face, and said with an indifferent look: "So what? It's just destruction. Ancient species like us have existed for a long time, not to mention this world, this world, what are we doing? Why do we say so much? Do you fight or not? And, I took the broken thing on your face. I don't want to see even the face of my last opponent."

The four-winged angel was silent for a while, and finally took off his helmet from his head, revealing a face that Ge Long had seen before and was no different from the ordinary winged angel. It was a bit unmatched. Although it was a facial features that were exactly like twins, it felt more beautiful than the ordinary winged angel, and it was not a little bit beautiful, but a perfection that was one level higher than the perfection.

"Looking at the faces of you guys, I really feel a little sympathetic to you, just like they were printed with a mold. But no matter what, since you gave me 'face', then let me take out the last strength and have fun with you." After the werewolf's words, his body suddenly began to swell. After a moment, he turned into a terrifying giant wolf with his feet overhead, his feet were crossed by the sky, and his body was covered with black smoke. His mouth was like a black hole, and the space around his teeth was torn and twisted, as if the wolf's mouth could swallow the world.

The Four-Winged Angel slowly drew out the long sword at her waist. Unlike the lightswords used by other war angels, the long sword used by the Four-Winged Angel is a physical body. The light of the entire sword flows, and the dispersed divine power almost condenses into a physical body. Even without identification, you can know that it is a legendary or even a legendary holy weapon.

"The four-winged angel Shariel will be a person who cut off the Fenriel bloodline. Come and fight, the world's borer."

At this time, Geron had already rushed to the position that was extremely close to Uli's arm, but that distance was at least several thousand meters. Then he knew why not only there were angels nearby, but even ancient creatures could not get close to it. The closer they were to Uli's arm, the more they could feel a huge pressure. At first, they just felt difficulty breathing, and the closer they got, the pressure would multiply geometrically. When they approached hundreds of meters, although the Bluetooth under Geron still rushed forward silently, she had tearful sores on her body. As soon as the blood flowed out of her body, it was annihilated into red powder by the huge pressure. If she continued to move forward, the next leader of the Eternal Dragon Clan would probably die. (To be continued.)8
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