Black Dragon Code
Chapter 665
The war suddenly stagnated.
All the demons looked at the black dragon landing on the earth and stood in the same place. No one would forget the tragedy just happened. Even if it was as cruel as the chain King Frederick, they did not dare to attack rashly.
He stood at the edge of the insect erosion channel, breathing rapidly, with fear and hatred in his eyes, staring at the giant shadow on the battlefield.
The devil didn''t attack again, and Caesar didn''t care. He just closed his eyes slightly and breathed gently, as if he were feeling the smell of insect erosion channel.
After half a ring, the black dragon''s stiff face gradually had an expression. He completely woke up from deep sleep. He bent his head and showed a warm smile: "my daughter."
"Father." Odin still looked like he had made a mistake: "I''m sorry..."
"Don''t apologize."
Caesar interrupted her: "even if I am not disturbed, my deep sleep is coming to an end. Next, I just need to transform into a new body. These works can be carried out when I am awake. Compared with this, I am more concerned about your safety."
"You did a good job."
He turned and looked at the sea tide like demons: "if it were me, I would also take the initiative to attack the insect erosion channel."
"Are you stronger?"
Azrils came up and asked in a low voice.
"Yes."
Caesar turned to him and said, "your reward may not take a hundred years."
"My reward?"
"You said you wanted the position of Lord Wu Yan, I remember."
The black dragon moved his body, and the skin and scales on his body grew rapidly: "the pit pillar God Graz, the most powerful devil, if it was him, should be able to easily destroy the insect erosion channel. With my current strength, I can also try."
"What are you going to do?" azrils asked.
"Well..."
Caesar glanced at azrils, then turned his eyes, swept the faces of Odin, Nero and Kahn, and then spoke to all the eldian troops: "you quit first and protect yourself."
Azrils was stunned and then became angry. The black dragon obviously counted himself into the ranks of weak creatures and asked the inflammatory prison monarch to protect himself? Azrils wanted to jump up and roar, "I didn''t expect you had exceeded your capacity to this extent", "if you want to die, you can find a more comfortable place" and so on.
However, according to the performance just now, the black dragon seems to have gained great strength in this deep sleep. It''s better not to make a conclusion for the time being.
Azrils thought and looked at the black dragon for a few seconds. Finally, he snorted coldly, turned around, tore open the plane barrier and stepped out.
"Dad..." Odin was worried.
"Don''t worry." Caesar''s voice was soft, but his words were beyond doubt.
Strauss Kahn immediately led the army to retreat, returned from the cracks opened by the inflammatory prison monarch, and withdrew from the insect erosion channel one after another.
Frederick looked at all this coldly. He was summoning the Lords in the abyss to ask for the support of Lord Wu Yan. However, the intensity of the bloody battle battlefield was 100 times that of the insect erosion channel. The abyss was struggling every inch forward in hell, and the column gods could not pull away their power at all.
So until the invaders of Aladia disappeared, the demon Legion still did not receive the order of attack. Instead, some demons with low wisdom could not restrain the idea of killing and came forward with the blade, but they were soon crushed and could not make waves.
Caesar flapped his wings, rose to the sky, closed his eyes and opened them again. He could not feel the flow of power, but was very calm.
Nenos shuddered fiercely. Although he was not as strong as Frederick, he was very smart and had a perception far beyond other abyss Lords. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of imminent disaster in his heart. He wanted to immediately escape back to the abyss and hide in his nest on the 763 floor.
But he could not move at all. The invisible force caught him and forced him to stay where he was. Nenos''s body trembled slightly. He had no doubt that if he forced confrontation, he would soon usher in a painful outcome - torn to pieces like Frederick.
At this time, the chain King finally noticed something and shouted, "attack! Kill it! Kill it!"
Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of demons rushed into the sky. All they could see were human figures with wings. Each pair of eyes flashed ferocious light. They collided with their bodies, waved with blades and claws, cut the air and let out loud wind, but no one could get close to the black dragon.
The black dragon just took a dull look at the demons rushing towards him. The demons broke up in an instant, as if his eyes had defeated them, which made the demons afraid. In fact, a terrible and respectable force field was opening, forcing them to return to their original position.
The huge space was full of demonic howls.
A demon commander smelled the smell of destruction, roared and beat the passer-by in front of him and rushed to the edge of the boundary wall, but half of his body exploded and broke into a mass of scarlet plasma.
A group of demons began to flee and no longer obey the Lord''s orders. The insect erosion channel is a space dug by demons with great efforts, but at this moment, they want to escape, like thousands of undead fleeing the kingdom of the God of light. The insect erosion channel has changed the Lord and people silently, and the master of the world is giving them a death order!
The black dragon hovered above the insect erosion channel. The force field of the world was changing, and the sea of gravity was rising. He wantonly wielded his power, and every move set off waves, like judging the demons or dancing.
When everything was finished, the black dragon hovered over the insect erosion channel, forming a huge cross between his wings and body. His golden eyes looked at thousands of demons and said softly, "gather together."
Thunder, lightning and storm burst. In the focus of Caesar''s eyes, the irresistible gravitational source had appeared and spread in all directions. The earth''s crust was lifted layer by layer and rolled towards the source of gravity. Even the clouds on the sky could not escape and were pulled into particles.
All matter and life rush in that direction with a desperate attitude.
Frederick fell heavily to the ground, and his powerful hind legs could no longer support his body. He seemed to be bound by an invisible net, dragging him to the end of his life.
"No!"
The pit lord roared and the devil''s power surged. His huge pupil was flowing with changing light. He held his head up and stared at the figure above the sky.
"I am Frederick, the king of chains. Only I can decide my life and death."
He roared, and the demon chain appeared again, all wrapped around Frederick, helping him stand up in a spasmodic attitude: "the insect erosion channel is by no means my end!"
All demons were involved in the terrible gravitational source. Only Frederick was retrograde. He resisted the supreme power and walked forward step by step. His face exuded scarlet blood and his expression was ferocious and terrible.
He suddenly ran up, roared and ran wildly in the hurricane and dust storm, used all the power he could, jumped high towards the black dragon, issued a deafening roar, and the claw blade flowed deadly light.
Don''t say kill Caesar, as long as you can hurt Caesar, you can make all this end.
The black dragon stood in the void and darkness. The dark golden pupil was not moved. Looking at the chain king who was about to jump in front of him, he grinned at him, stretched out his hook toe and touched it gently.
"Goodbye," he said.
The gravity suddenly magnified, and Frederick could not move forward any more. His body was pulled to deform, fixed in the air for a moment, and then returned at a faster speed and hit the source of gravity.
The impact shattered the bones of the chained king. Frederick wailed, not because of pain, but because he could not struggle. The power behind him firmly suppressed him and made him unable to move.
In front of him, countless devil''s stumps, blades and broken armor were smashed on him and turned into the smallest powder. Under the action of gravity, these small powders turned into countless root tip needles and pierced into his body bit by bit.
Everything is pulverizing, the wind is sweeping, and the insect erosion channel is moving towards irreversible destruction.
Frederick, no more sound.