Chapter 1213 Jagged Pope!
Chapter 1213 The Iron Blood Pope!
A dark and deep black hole opened in the air like the hideous giant eyes of an ancient giant beast, almost parallel to the black hole that sucked elements among the powerful men of the Nether Clan.
The elements in the huge space turned into a waterfall that flowed backwards, including the giant beasts condensed from the elements and various magical powers flowed into the space-time black hole that shone with mysterious light. The huge black hole that suddenly appeared again came with a swelling wind that seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, and nearly two hundred ancient brains of the dark dragon shining with dark light all over the body surged out.
At first glance, Li Junshan couldn't help but take a breath. These dark dragons were fierce and strong in appearance, with metal-like hard dragon scales, strong tendon groups, sharp fangs and claws, and the momentum that went forward one after another. There were more than two hundred violent, cruel and fearless thugs in the field.
The rank of the rank is not low, and his keen sense told Li Junshan immediately that at least nearly ten of the more than 200 dark dragons that suddenly appeared were all super-level strength, and they were definitely not rookie dragons who had just stepped into the threshold of super-level.
"roar!"
More than two hundred dark dragons surged out of the black hole one after another, and just as they pulled out the formation and did not fly up, a deafening dragon roar filled with violent aura sounded, followed by a giant dragon with silver light flowing on a scale armor, but was shrouded in black mist, like phantom smoke, and finally flew out.
"Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon! The God of the Underworld is above... There is actually a silver Ring Ancestral Dragon in this world..."
The expression of the Heavenly King was like seeing the God of the Underworld coming to the battlefield. His wide mouth almost made the bear stuff his head into it.
The other dark dragons Li Junshan had not looked closely, but had already sent spiritual communication to Liehuo to make it prepare to intervene in the battle at any time. His eyes fell on the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, which was hovering over the heads of two hundred dark dragons, who kept roaring and looked extremely angry.
The body length is not as exaggerated as those dark dragons, and the silver-ringed ancestral dragon looks much smaller, but the elemental power surging on its dragon body, which is nearly fifty meters long, has definitely reached a terrifying level.
The silver light floating on the surface of the body looked like a huge silver ring that put the ancestor dragon in it. What surprised Li Junshan the most was that the body of the silver ring was not made of a physical body but an element. He looked at it intently and felt for the first time that an absolute biological element aura was far stronger than the breath of life itself.
The giant dragon among the dragons, the ancestor dragon is not a special product of the underworld. Any series of dragons may produce this kind of ancestor dragon with extreme elemental power. I don’t know why it is extremely easy to produce in the dark dragon, while the ancestor dragons in other plane worlds are generally legendary products.
The ancestor dragon itself is rare enough, while the silver-ring ancestor dragon is even more rare. This legendary creature holds glorious titles on every plane - "Dear God's Darling", "Envoyant of Haibo", "Magic Dragon" and so on.
Fighting against a silver-ringed ancestral dragon, if you can't seize the opportunity to kill it in the first place, then what you have to consider is not how to attack but to do everything possible to refresh various power shields to yourself, because the silver-ringed ancestral dragon has certain similarities with the colorful dragon in some ways.
The silver-ringed affinity is world-famous and incomparable. In addition to the most amazing "time-type" magic, the Silver-ringed Ancestral Dragon, which has the ability to use all the magic abilities of the colorful dragon, is also extremely familiar and skilled in any known magic in the world, including space, plants, poison, qi and other partial magic.
Of course, not only magic, the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon also has a unique talent that is unfair, that is, it can combine various magical elements' powers to diamond all the scales, muscles, and bones except blood. Whether it is magic resistance or physical resistance, it is definitely not inferior to any defensive artifact.
Not only that, the word "Silver Ring" is the most powerful talented supernatural power of this "Envoy of Dragon God" and "Haibo's Darling". The silver halo on its body has the crazy characteristics of all creatures that dream of or jealous, which is the double magic increase.
What is the concept of double magic amplitude? For example, if the dragon flame emitted by the super-level fire dragon can burn a powerful man or monster with a magic shield to ashes within five seconds, then Yin Huanlong can do it in just 2.5 seconds.
Li Junshan actually knew this a long time ago, but he was afraid that the alien queen would not understand it. He chose the most critical spiritual communication and told it when he saw the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon.
"Who got this? Did the Demon?"
Just from the momentum of the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, Li Junshan absolutely believes that this is a powerful and proud dragon. He does not believe that some super-level powerful people who fought fiercely with aliens can have such a group of fierce demon pets. In any known plane history, no ancestor dragon has ever surrendered to any strong person, let alone the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon.
No matter how powerful a powerful person is, even a strong person who is as close to the gods as two popes. After thinking about it, there is only one possibility - that is, the Demon Demon used some means to bring these group of Nether Dragons into the plane battlefield.
"roar!"
After seeing the situation in the field clearly, the silver ring ancestor dragon's voice was an angry roar, and the obscure language of the Nether Clan exploded in the sky.
"Dark Demon, get out and give me Ava my life..."
"So this thing is here to look for the Demon. Who is Ava? Its spouse or child?"
Li Junshan breathed a sigh of relief and to be honest, he didn't want to provoke this extremely powerful silver ring ancestor dragon, at least for now.
The situation became increasingly unclear, and it was inevitable that it would have fought with the Nether Clan. This was not the case in Li Junshan's plan. The loss of the super-level aliens made him extremely nervous. Suddenly, such a group of Nether Dragons appeared again. When they had alien eggs or any other time, Li Junshan would not worry about having to start with them before resolving the threats of the God of Light and the Demon Clan.
This is not only Li Junshan's side, except for the idea of the alien queen, including the Pope of the Demon God Cult who suddenly stopped because of the rapid push of Pope of Light and the sixteen Silver Moon Paladins. Their eyes staring at each other also fell on the silver-ringed Ancestral Dragon. They also did not want to be enemies with this silver-ringed Ancestral Dragon, at least for now.
"Dear Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, it is my honor to see you in my lifetime. I am the Pope of the God of Light, and welcome you to the plane of Light."
The Pope of Light suddenly spoke. The scepter of Light in his hand intentionally or unintentionally pointed at the Pope of the Demon God Cult who was only a few hundred meters away from the Black Stone Castle. At the same time, he smiled and asked the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon in the standard Nether language: "What has the Demon Demon done to you? It can actually make the powerful Dragon God Messenger so angry."
"The despicable demon sneaked into Dragon Island while I was sleeping, and sucked my baby Ava into jerky meat in front of more than a dozen useless Dark Dragons. The Dragon God is on it. How beautiful is Ava originally, and when I went back to see it in life, it had become as ugly as the zombie dragon..."
The roar of the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon was like a muffled thunder in the nine heavens. The powerful men of the Nether Clan who were adjacent to it and the group of Nether Dragons fought fiercely and fiercely with the alien army, but they were afraid that the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon who suddenly came to kill could not find the Nether Demon to attack them. At least no one among them could claim that they could safely resist the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon's magic, but they were struggling to escape even if they were struggling. While fighting hard, they were both shocked and angry.
What was shocking was self-evident. No matter how powerful the aliens were than they had imagined, the silver ring ancestor dragon that suddenly emerged heavily pressed on their hearts, and what made them angry was the Nether Demon who encouraged them to kill them, and it still seemed that there was no intention of appearing.
"I just said that the great dragon clan would not intervene in the war of mankind, so that's it."
Pope Light looked suddenly, but in fact he still didn't know whether "Ava" was the spouse or children of this Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, but said to the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon from afar: "Do you want to know the whereabouts of the Nether Demon? Actually, you should ask him."
The Pope of Light seemed to be afraid that the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon could not see clearly, and the scepter of Light in his hand pointed at the Pope of the Demon God Cult whose face turned black in an instant, and said seriously: "He formed an alliance with the Demon Demon to fight us. If anyone here knows where the Demon Demon is now or what it is doing, there is undoubtedly that person."
"Don't you fucking fart!"
Anyone except the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon in the field, including the powerful men of the Nether Clan whose number is declining sharply, knows that the Pope of the Demon God Clan cannot know the whereabouts of the cunning and insidious Demon. Faced with the Pope of Light, the Pope of the Demon God Clan has smoked his seven orifices, and he can't help but scream rudely scolding.
"Where is the Nether Demon?"
The Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon's attention was indeed shifted to the Pope of the Demon God Cult. As its angry questioning sounded, the two hundred-year-old Miracle Dragon turned around and flew towards the Pope of the Demon God Cult. The body of the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, which was condensed with elements, was filled with strong elemental fluctuations and a hazy phantom afterimage, and it flew rapidly above the Pope of the Demon God Cult.
"Go home and ask your mom to go."
The nostrils of the Pope of the Demon God Cult were about to spit out of fire. Even if he was equally afraid of the fury of the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, he knew that this rare dragon would never listen to his explanation - it was an indisputable fact that he formed an alliance with the Nether Demon.
Because of the incident in Black Stone Castle, the Pope of Light had a shit on his head for nothing. The Pope of the Demon God Cult, whose heart was burning, was so angry that he could not hold back and replied to the Silver Ring Zulong with his neck.
A dark and round dark magic burst burst out from the angry silver-ringed dragon kiss. The Mars rubbed out in space were like fireworks, carrying a dazzling and blurred trajectory. This dark-type magic that can penetrate all magic defense and interception under the guidance of the caster's spirit, looks only the size of a human head, but the crazy sniffling explosion generated after hitting the target is enough to tear any huge place into pieces.
The reaction of the Pope of the Demon God Cult shocked everyone in the field who was watching this scene, including Li Junshan, and he couldn't help but let out a change of exclamation.
A strange metal thing appeared in the hands of the Pope of the Demon God Cult. If the Demon Demon is here at this time, he would definitely recognize that the things in the hands of the Pope of the Demon God Cult are very close to the "wrist cannons" of the metal monsters in the underground maze of the underworld. However, the metal things in the hands of the Pope of the Demon God Cult look more refined, and the dark "metal cannon barrel" is also engraved with some mysterious magic patterns.
"boom!"
Only Li Junshan and the Nether Demon who was lurking where he recognized what it was. Before the others watching this scene could even see clearly what the metal thing in the hands of the Pope of the Demon God Cult, they heard a huge explosion sound. Then, in a dazzling firelight, a little thing that was difficult to tell what it was hit at a speed that everyone could imagine and hit the magic bursting bomb that was shot.
The explosion-melting bomb that ignored any magical interception exploded in mid-air, and a large area of space was stirred into chaos. The "slight attack" caused by the metal objects in the hands of the Pope of the Demon God Cult actually penetrated the chaos safely and penetrated the cheek of a dark dragon in a flash.
"Peng!"
The extremely sharp "slight attack" did not end. The strange attack that made the Pope of Light could not see clearly in an instant piercing through the hard dragon's dragon's hard scales into its head and exploded violently. The huge head of the dark dragon was directly blown to pieces. As the blood gushed, the dark dragon, who had not even heard a scream, pierced its head to the ground.
The silver-ringed dragon appeared for a brief silence. It was still angry and looked at its subordinates with some uncertainty and smashed countless skeletons. The puzzled eyes seemed to be a little confused about what was going on.
The Pope of the Demon God Cult stood in the sky with a dark face without moving a single step. In everyone's surprised eyes, several dark and shiny metal iron pieces suddenly appeared in his left hand. As he kept pressing on his body, the metal iron pieces were automatically connected to form an armor in the strange sound of the mechanical skull.
Not only that, a pair of metal boots appeared out of thin air and put them on the feet of the Pope of the Demon God Cult. As a pair of heavy and weird metal bracelets were placed on his wrists, the Pope of the Demon God Cult picked up something equivalent to the metal thing before and buckled it on his left shoulder. In the strange sounds, the black metal cylinder extending from the strange thing on his left shoulder turned several times.
At this time, the originally thin Pope of the Demon God Cult swelled up as if inflatable, with both shoulders, arms, legs, and feet. Except for the joint position, there was no metallic thing covering his neck, and some things that were difficult to tell what it was. The Pope of the Demon God Cult instantly turned into a metal puppet-like monster.
"You will regret pushing this to this point today..."
The Pope of the Demon God Cult looked at the Silver Ring Ancestral Dragon, including Pope Light and Li Junshan, and his face began to change drastically.
The eye sockets quickly sank, and dark, thick, steel needle-like hair grew out of the eye sockets like crazy grass. In the astonishing and fiery eyes of all those who were watching him, the pope's mouth and nose suddenly cracked and connected together, and a huge mouthpart was rapidly forming.
At the same time, "hair" that is more like thin snakes, not very densely grown from the top of the Pope's head. The strange things that go from thick to sharp are not as thin as hair are divided into sections like bamboo.
In an instant, the nose expanded outward and the lips were connected together. The Pope's cheeks looked like they were torn and expanded to both sides. The square and square cracked lips quickly emerged four sharp teeth. An inner nest mouth appeared at the border of the inner wall of the blood-stuck lips.
The extremely ferocious inner nest mouthpiece made everyone widen their eyes. Two sharp teeth-like things extend from the organs that looked like nostrils but not like nostrils. Below are obviously sticking on four sharp teeth and sticking to the touch-like things above. With a loud scream, the terrifying mouthpiece of the Pope of the Demon God Cult was creepy.
"Damn it, I'm dumb...I'm dumb..."
Li Junshan jumped in the air and cursed. He was so excited by this scene that he seemed to be crazy. His horrified eyes and distorted face made Yaqina in the distance feel seriously uneasy.
The terrifying hissing sound was still echoing in the sky, and the metal objects in the right hand of the Pope of the Demon God Cult were inserted into his waist. "Weapons" that were unprecedentedly unheard of by others except Li Junshan appeared one after another in his hands and were inserted or perfectly connected and equipped on the armor.
A weapon that looked like a short metal stick was tightly held by the Pope of the Demon Gods Cult, which was also wearing metal gloves. The last one appeared on his left was a strange and ferocious metal mask. As he pressed his face on his face, a "chi" sound of gas gushing out, and a flash of blue and faint arc of electric light immediately floated off the metal armor of the Pope of the Demon Gods Cult.
Then an even more unbelievable scene appeared. The whole body of the Pope, who seemed to be strong and tall, suddenly faded, and a strange "crank" sound was made in his throat, but in an instant, his whole body completely disappeared into the sky.
"Xiaoshan, calm down, calm down..."
Yaqina's anxious voice sounded in Li Junshan's mind, but the latter could not hear it.
It is impossible to calm down at this time. Not to mention that Li Junshan, who finally clearly determined the identity of the Pope of the Demon God Cult, even if Pope Light sensed danger when the Pope of the Demon God Cult "transformed", he did not take action in the end, just opened his eyes and watched all the changes carefully.
Iron-Pretty Warrior!
Perhaps it wasn't an iron-blooded warrior, at least Li Junshan, who was deeply impressed by the scene just now, saw that the Pope of the Demon God Cult was obviously taller and stronger when he "transformed". There were a few of his equipment in his previous life that Li Junshan had never seen in movies or games in his previous life. Based on some scenes or game information in the movie, Li Junshan could probably also calculate that the Pope of the Demon God Cult could not be an ordinary iron-blooded warrior at all. He should be a more powerful iron-blooded elder, or a powerful iron-blooded clan that he was not known to him.
At this time, Li Junshan understood why the queen said that when she first saw the Pope of the Demon God Cult, she instantly felt the unconcealed murderous intent of the other party. Whether in the movies or games of Li Junshan's previous life, the iron-blooded warriors and aliens were immortal natural enemies.
Li Junshan had previously suspected that the Pope of the Demon God Sect was an iron-blooded warrior. After all, even the aliens followed him to this magical world. It was not impossible for an iron-blooded warrior to emerge. Li Junshan never thought that the whole world would revolve around him.
After thinking about it, Li Junshan had never confirmed this idea. In fact, after this idea came up, he felt that he was a little too unexpected. After all, he was just imagined from the armor that can be invisible in the "Fate Set" of the World, and the iron spear that can be changed in the length and length of the Pope of the Demon God Cult.
It was not until he saw the scene just now that Li Junshan completely confirmed the true identity of the Pope of the Demon God Cult. No matter the familiar armor, mask, wrist knife, spear, shoulder cannon, hand cannon, etc., if these were not obvious enough, the unique face that Li Junshan would never forget in his dream clearly told Li Junshan that all this was true.
"How else can I fight this?"
Yaqina's increasingly anxious and panic voice kept ringing in Li Junshan's mind. The latter took a deep breath to calm down his extremely horrified mood, but Li Junshan was a little at a loss.
Regardless of the conventional equipment such as metal armor or shoulder cannons, wrist cannons, etc., in this world, the Pope of the Demon Gods - Oh, no, Li Junshan now thinks he should be called the Iron Blood Pope. The Iron Blood Pope has obviously received some inspiration and modification in this magic world, otherwise his fate armor would not even be able to defend against the alien tailbone sting, let alone the powerful magic and fighting spirit of this world.
In fact, whether it is shoulder cannons or armor, including the telescopic spear that was finally held in the hands of the Iron Blood Pope, there are strange magic rune patterns engraved on it and several magic crystal cores are inlaid. All of this tells Li Junshan that after the aliens possess magic power, their natural enemy, the Iron Blood Warrior, also possesses magic power in this world, and also has more powerful and lethal magic equipment.
Li Junshan, whose heart was in a mess and his emotions fluctuated rapidly, had not forgotten to use his mental power to sense the changes around him, but he was afraid that he would feel the severe pain in the next second and saw the invincible tip of the iron-blooded pope with bloody flesh-filled wrist blade coming out of his chest.
Of course, this is just a subconscious mental visit. Li Junshan believes that if the "Armor of Destiny" improved by the Pope of the Demon God Cult uses magic power, if there is nowhere to hide in the mental exploration, then the Iron Blood Pope may not be able to survive the last plane battle, let alone survive to this day.
The more I thought about it, the more I became more frightened. In just a few more seconds, Li Junshan thought about it and made a "buzzing" sound in his mind. No matter how bad the result was, Li Junshan thought of it and thought he could bear it. But when he thought of the Iron Blood Pope carrying the ultimate weapon that could be comparable to a small atomic bomb, he completely believed that if the Iron Blood Pope was allowed to successfully cast it, there would probably be few people in this huge plane battlefield.
Chapter completed!