Chapter 220 Beating the Gods
The grown-up little black dragon wanted to beat him, the King of Heroes.
The little black dragon pulled the child Ilia into the domain and was ready to beat him.
The law enforcement heroic spirits cannot enter the little black dragon's domain, but he, the heroic spirit king, can easily enter the little black dragon's domain.
What does this mean?
It means that the little black dragon is playing tricks with him.
He knew that the little black dragon wanted to beat him.
The little black dragon knew that he couldn't hide his intention to beat him.
Therefore, he directly pulled the child Illya into the domain. The King of Heroes, who was very curious and wanted to see the little black dragon [love, hate], would definitely not be able to bear the curiosity in his heart and enter his domain. Peeping.
Knowing this, he still entered the little black dragon's territory without hesitation.
Even if he knew he might get beaten, he still wanted to watch the little black dragon's excitement.
No way, they know each other too well.
After all, he was the first human being to come into contact with the little black dragon.
When the little black dragon was still a baby dragon, it was cunning and insidious, unlike a baby dragon.
He wanted to deceive the little black dragon. The little black dragon pretended to be innocent when he was young, and also wanted to deceive him.
He is not a good person.
The little black dragon is not a good dragon either.
He was ready to hammer the little black dragon.
He just didn't know if the ending would be as he thought, with him blasting the little black dragon.
He hadn't seen her in nearly three thousand years, and he wanted to see how far the little black dragon had grown.
It seems a little bit unprofessional.
Whose evil dragon wants to raise cubs before they even get married?
That is, the little black dragon.
If it were any other dragon raising cubs, he would feel like he was raising a child bride.
The little black dragon had no such intention.
Being able to reject the confession of that child of Illya is enough to prove that he is a black dragon with his own bottom line.
It's just that the cub he raised doesn't seem to be very smart, with a hint of "innocence" in his big clear eyes.
You can't say in front of the little black dragon that the cub he raised is not smart, otherwise he will be beaten easily.
The young dragon was looking at the golden throne suspended in front of her eyes. This golden throne looked very ancient and had a mighty and domineering shape. She was a little afraid to accept this golden throne.
It's too precious. This is not a gold bar or a bunch of gold coins, but a golden throne that has been sat on by gods for a long time.
Sitting on the golden throne where the gods had sat, she felt a little hot on her butt.
The evil dragon shouldn't feel his butt burn when he sits on it.
"Lance."
"What's wrong?"
"The Golden Throne."
"Accept it, accept it boldly, there is no need to have any worries."
The evil dragon said so. The young dragon obediently grabbed the golden throne and put the golden throne into the lucky gold coin.
If the stinky princess Athena knew that God King Brudd Donahue gave her a golden throne when he saw her for the first time, she would definitely be so envious that her eyes would turn red.
Wait, then.
When she returns to the Faloran Empire, she must show off to the stinky princess Athena.
The moment she became the emperor of the Faloran Empire, she had to sit on this throne in front of the stinky princess Athena.
"Thank you, Lord God King."
The young dragon bowed slightly to thank the King of Heroes, Brudd Donahue.
The evil dragon doesn't need to respect this god-king, not her.
The God King gave her a meeting gift because of the evil dragon. Without the evil dragon, the God King probably wouldn't even look at her.
"Illya, do you want to return to the World of Heroes? Or stay in the human world?"
"Back to the World of Heroic Spirits, I am now just like you, not a human, but a heroic spirit. After seeing you, I have no reason to continue to stay in the human world.
You are the Heroic Spirit Summoner. If you want to find me in the future, you can summon me at any time. Venus, Amelia, and Reg saw you now.
After the things here are over, I'm afraid I will leave and go about my own business. You can also call me when you meet for gatherings in the future. "
Illya was a little sad when her confession was rejected, but not sad.
Fall in love, get married, become a family.
The confession was rejected, but she should still occupy a [family] position in Lance's heart.
"I respect your wishes. Oh, by the way, there is a heroic spirit in the Heroic Spirit Realm, a fantasy heroic spirit. She used to call herself [Queen of Flames], but now she has a name, called Helen.
After returning to the World of Heroes, you can go to her to play when you are bored. When you are blacksmithing, you can also go to her and ask her to light a fire for you and chat with you. "
Flame Queen Helen's level should not be as high as Illya's, so let Illya take care of her in the World of Heroes.
With Illya here, there should be no heroic spirits who would dare to bully that guy at will.
"girl?"
"Um."
"She is your guardian spirit?"
"She thinks she is too weak to be my guardian spirit. She thinks too much. I have never minded her being strong while she is weak."
Illya raised her head and glanced at the King of Heroes who exuded divine light. Lance was a powerful black dragon and a friend of the King of Heroes.
With his identity and strength, he really does not need to care about the strength of the guardian heroic spirit.
Anyway, no Heroic Spirit Summoner can be stronger than him.
In terms of identity and background, no human heroic spirit summoner can compare to him.
A descendant of a brave man, a descendant of a hero, a certain general, a certain king.
Lance said: The King of Heroic Spirits is my friend, and he can easily destroy the proud identity and background of all human heroic spirit summoners.
"Does she know you are a black dragon?"
"have no idea."
"I will continue to keep it a secret for you."
Lance smiled and touched Illya's head. His identity was not important to Helen, the Queen of Fire.
What was important was that when she shouted [Lance save me], [Lance could save her].
She didn't care about the rest.
"Go over there and play for a while, take the dragon cub with you. There is an amusement park over there with many fun entertainment projects: rainbow slide, carousel, pirate ship, roller coaster, water park, and bumper cars. Go over there and play for a while.
I have something to talk to the King of Heroes."
The young dragon looked in the direction Lance pointed and saw a winding slide about a hundred meters high, and a roller coaster that went up and down and turned an unknown circle.
The pirate ship was also ridiculously large, and the key was that there was a black dragon head carved on the bow of the pirate ship.
Strange.
There was clearly nothing there before, how come an amusement park appeared there in the blink of an eye?
"Let Venus, Amelia, Illya, and the little dragon go. I'm old enough to play those things."
Which hero goes to the amusement park?
He should have some shame.
Those are children and adults with cubs. A mature hero like him never goes to the amusement park.
It would make him look childish.
And Lance, you can tell at a glance that he is not a real black dragon.
Which real black dragon would build an amusement park in the domain?
One reason he didn't want to leave was that he wanted to see the Heroic Spirit God King beat Lance.
"You go and watch them. Children play, and adults have to watch from the side."
Without any nonsense, Lance gently waved his hand to Reg, Venus, Amelia, Illya, and the dragon cub, and they were wrapped in a gentle wind and blown to the [Amusement Park].
With another wave of his hand, a transparent colorful light curtain rose up, dividing the domain into two.
Lance, the Heroic Spirit God King and others can see the amusement park, but the amusement park can't see them.
Isolating them is to save some face for the two of them.
No matter who gets beaten by the other party, they won't lose face.
Only the two of them know what's going on here.
"Hey, little black dragon, you're not as cute as you were when you were a kid. When you were a kid, you weren't so belligerent. When you saw me, you looked so naive. Now you dare to show me your fangs and claws.
In order to let you know the difference between you and me, I think it's necessary to remind you again. Little black dragon, now I am not only the God King of Yinglin Temple, but also a god. Are you sure you want to provoke a god?"
"Are you guilty? Afraid of being beaten by me, you want to suppress me with the identity of a god? Donahue, if you come as a true god, I might be a little afraid of you. If you come as a true spirit, I will let you taste my Black Dragon Ascension Fist today."
After the last word fell, Lance turned back into a black dragon and squeezed his dragon claws.
Today he wants to beat the gods.
The Heroic God King Bruder Donahue tried to leave the domain, but failed.
It's easy to get in, but hard to get out.
Of course, if he insists on leaving, he can still break through the domain of the little black dragon, but the little black dragon will not give him this opportunity.
"Okay, in this case, I will..."
Before Donahue finished speaking, a shadow directly enveloped him, and a huge dragon fist appeared directly in front of him.
"God of War Spear."
A golden war spear appeared out of thin air and collided with Lance's dragon fist.
The Heroic Spirit God King Bruder Donahue, holding the God of War Spear, flew back hundreds of meters away.
Lance's huge dragon body was also shocked and flew far back.
The dragon claw is broken?
Dripping blood
Collecting the dragon blood on the dragon claw, using the healing scroll to repair the wound on the dragon claw, Lance looked at the God of War Spear in Donahue's hand.
I thought it was Donahue's weapon, but it seems that it is not the case at all.
Donahue is a god king, but the weapon he uses is definitely not strong enough to this extent.
With just a projection, his defense was broken.
The spear is full of divinity and has no sense of reality.
He suspected that this War God Spear was a weapon that the God of War had used before.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to break his defense with just a projection of a weapon.
"That's it?"
Donahue felt that the little black dragon's defense was a bit too outrageous. He collided with the projection of the War God Spear, but only broke a little skin and bleed a little.
In his imagination, the power of that shot would definitely cause cracks in the bones of the little black dragon's claws, but in the end, only a little blood was left.
The hardness of the dragon body was a bit abnormal.
Knowing that the little black dragon was powerful, he mobilized the strongest power that the true spirit body could mobilize at the beginning.
The result was that the little black dragon only suffered a little loss, and his arm of the true spirit body rotated several times.
"The God of War gave you the War God Spear that he used before?"
"I am friends with the War God Spear of the God of War. When necessary, I can project the War God Spear to where I am.
Little Black Dragon, don't underestimate the projection of the War God Spear. I was not serious just now. If I was serious, your dragon claw might be broken."
Lance nodded. He did not dare to underestimate the power of the War God Spear.
Donahue, the God King, has made friends with the War God Spear. What does this mean?
It means that the War God Spear may have been able to transform.
The War God Spear that can transform, the gods with the middle godhood are afraid that they will give the War God Spear some face.
"You are right. It is a bit disrespectful to you to hide it when you meet a god.
Donahue, you have to pay attention. My next attack will be extremely fierce. Your true spirit body had better mobilize its strongest power to fight me.
With that blow just now, you should have a rough guess about my strength. "
"If you don't remind me, I will do the same, little black dragon. The next blow is very strong. I hope you won't cry from my strongest blow."
Donahue, the King of Heroic Spirits, flicked the projection of the war gun in his hand. In an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, thunder continued, and many huge monsters appeared in the void, as well as many ferocious-looking demon phantoms.
"Little black dragon, don't underestimate these phantoms. The phantom monsters are giant void beasts and star beasts that strong humans cannot touch.
As for those hideous-looking phantoms, they are all extremely terrifying beings, and they have all been pierced by the God of War Spear.
You have to pay attention. If you get stabbed later and the pain is unbearable, just cry. Cry loudly. Then I will make the projection of the God of War gun disappear. "
"So much nonsense."
Lance's huge dragon body appeared in front of the King of Heroes in an instant, and the King of Heroes, who was well prepared, stabbed out the projection of the God of War Spear in his hand.
The void monsters, star beasts, and those hideous shadows that emerged from the projection of the God of War gun instantly swallowed Lance's dragon body.
"Pure Yang melts all things."
Golden-red flames suddenly rose from Lance's huge dragon body, and the void monster and star beast that Lance swallowed up in one bite let out a miserable scream and was burned into nothingness by the golden-red flames.
The terrifying shadow was also burned into nothingness.
Divine fire?
The King of Heroes looked at the golden-red flames rising from the body of Lance Dragon and was stunned for a moment. The power of the golden-red flames was even more powerful than the divine fire of some gods.
It's just that this golden-red flame is not like a simple flame, but more like the power of vitality and blood that has been exuberant to the extreme.
Pure yang energy and hot blood power?
The look in the eyes of the King of Heroes Donahue changed when he looked at Lance. Is this the pure Yang dragon body that has been single for more than three thousand years?
The pure blood energy and resentment in the dragon's body is astonishing.
However, this pure Yang resentment is not worth mentioning in front of the War God Spear.
The War God Spear has been alone for who knows how many thousands of years. It is the Pure Yang War Spear.
He is completely unafraid of the pure yang energy and blood power of the little black dragon.
The King of Heroes, Donahue, is gearing up. The God of War Spear will soon stun the little black dragon.
Um?
what happened?
What about the projection of the Ares Gun?
Why did the projection of the God of War gun disappear?
what happened.
It hurts.
Was he hit by a giant dragon?
Why does it feel like the true spirit body is about to fall apart?
broken
He was being beaten, no wonder the true spirit body felt like it was about to fall apart.
impossible.
There was no way he could avoid the little black dragon's attack moves. Even if he was a true spirit, he was still a god.
After all, it was captured! ! !
black.
What's so dark about?
Why was it forgotten again? !
What kind of weird ability has Little Black Dragon awakened?
The King of Heroes Donahue, who had been in a state of being beaten, fought back during this period, but his perception, consciousness, divinity, and energy all disappeared inexplicably.
Consciousness, sight, perception, divine fire, reaction, memory, thought are related to the information he captures
It seemed as if they were all swallowed up and twisted by a strange force.
Disgusting.
He knew that the little black dragon was strong now, but he didn't expect that the little black dragon had awakened a strange power that even a god like him could not detect.
I am afraid that only the arrival of the true god's body can solve the predicament in front of me.
Ten minutes later.
The dizzy King of Heroes Donahue was hung by Lance on the clothes drying rack, with his head facing forward and his butt sticking out.
Lance held a racquet in his hand and slapped Donahue, the King of Heroes, on his butt gently.
solid.
He is worthy of being a king with many wives and confidants.
I used to dream about beating this old guy up.
Now the dream has become reality.
Look at Donahue, the King of Heroes, taking a photo and spinning around.
Feeling refreshed and mentally clear as never before.
The shadows of his childhood were swept from his mind into the trash can today.