Caesar raised his head, pointed his huge sharp, metallic chin at the black blood beast, and ordered his relatives to join the battlefield.
This is a war, not a one-on-one duel. The black dragon will use all the power that can attack his opponent. He can''t let erha, Nero and other powerful relatives not use it because the God of hunting is dangerous - these guys are not Luna.
Moreover, as long as the hunting God of the apostles is solved, the war will basically end.
Soon, even better than Mara, he felt a little tricky when he was tied up in the hands and feet of Aladia. He didn''t want to take out his hand to deal with other guys at all, because the chaotic and evil beast God''s hatred and hatred for the black dragon was indelible. He wanted the black dragon to die suddenly on the spot and wanted to tear his hand immediately.
However, we have to admit that the black dragon''s family members are strong even at the legendary ancient dragon level. These monsters who have been given the dragon vein in unknown ways are not afraid of the God of hunting and the harassment caused is not small.
"Change the target, you fools, waste and scum."
"Stop its dependents!"
Finally, the God of hunting couldn''t help but roar and scold. He was going to let his subordinates attack the black dragon and solve the damn reptile as soon as possible. However, they didn''t even do a little damage to the Black Dragon Lord. He had no choice but to give orders to these fools again.
Although they can''t even deal with the family members of the black dragon, if they try their best to delay and resist for a period of time, there should be no problem. Mara''s purpose is just to kill Caesar.
So after some hesitation, the situation returned to the origin again, but in this time, the black dragon had figured out the methods and means to deal with Mara.
Caesar breathed out a white mist in the cold night and looked at the big cat''s cold, sharp teeth with black divine power. He was adjusting his breathing and state so that his body could better capture every detail.
The second round of what the Black Dragon said really began, and the God of black blood rushed up without God, but with a wild clamor.
In five minutes
The claws and fangs attacked again, and the big cat appeared almost close to the body of the black dragon, leaving no room for Caesar to move. The bloody claw hit Caesar''s armor scale again, and then tore it apart under the action of divine power, and a string of bright red dragon blood splashed.
By Caesar''s backhand attack, the God of black blood had disappeared in place.
The black dragon turned his head and red eyes stared at the dark curtain around him. I don''t know how many times it was. He was covered with wounds all over his body, and countless torn thick scales were scattered on the soles of his feet. If he wasn''t a real dragon, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.
Hunting track.
This is a very insignificant ability in Mara''s hunting clergy. With the concealment of advanced effects, it can move shapes and shadows in a small range.
Sounds good, but in fact, it''s a very weak clerical ability for the real God.
However, at the material interface and in the face of the black dragon, this ability is unusually easy to use. The black cat appears and haunts like a ghost. At the same time, it is extremely fast. Mara is very aware of the strong power of the black dragon. It will retreat immediately, without stagnation, difficult to capture and very troublesome. In addition, Caesar can''t parry.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared. The Dragon roared through the golden split stone. The cat''s right claw cut on his shoulder blade, tore the scales and armor, and gouged out a large piece of meat.
The pain goes deep into the bone marrow, and the blood splashes like a fountain, and then it is quickly locked by the independent control unit and blocked by active hormones.
In this seemingly very short but actually very long five minutes, Caesar kept trying and making mistakes at the cost of injury. At this moment, he has gradually found out some Mara''s habitual means and attack habits. Now, for the third time, he tried to predict Mara''s attack direction in advance.
This time, he succeeded.
Caesar succeeded in blocking the time node when Mara appeared.
I got you.
When Mara tore the flesh and blood of Caesar''s neck again, his body was entangled by the early qualifying tail for half a second.
"A dust-free place."
Caesar had practiced the attack system dozens of times in his mind.
At the first time when the law ability took effect, there was always a dust-free place without anything to stop. This time, it did not defeat the black halo around Mara. It was a divine power. Even if it was only a weak divine power, it was not at the same level with magic and elements when it had the support of the divine personality.
At the critical moment, Caesar''s mental state was stable and calm to the extreme. After feeling the unprecedented obstacles, he did not panic and had no time to think more. Subconsciously, he increased the output.
If the spiritual depth of ordinary professionals and demons is like a lake, the spiritual sea of psionic professionals is a vast ocean. Now, the spiritual practice before Caesar has achieved the most intuitive embodiment. His spiritual sea is violently shaken, not the quantitative extraction of previous laws and regulations, but the active supply and output.
A breakthrough has been made in the repressive power of the dust-free land.
"Boo."
There was an ethereal sound in the empty space, like the sound of broken bubbles. In the face close state, Caesar could feel Mara''s vibration, surprise and panic. At this moment, the divine power of the black blood beast was dead, and the support given by the divine spirit was directly cut off by a sharp guillotine. It took time for the reaction to take effect again.
Right now!
The black dragon, which was as big as a mountain, showed its fangs, and then suddenly burst out.
There was no time that Caesar, like now, recklessly extracted the energy of the crimson heart, completely dried up the energy stored before the war, and all acted on his right claw. His tail slightly limited the movement of the horse, and then slapped the cat on the head without delay.
The most intuitive reaction is reflected in the right claw. The whole right forelimb of the black dragon is dyed red, and even the escape effect of external release occurs.
A black dragon, with crimson limbs, must be a very strange scene.
The hunting God who had lost his divine power for a short time could not dodge. This shot directly on the forehead of the big cat. The force not blocked by the divine power acted on Mara, making the giant cat with a body size of 15 meters turn into a dark shadow and fly out in a straight line.
In the main material world, I''m afraid not many things can withstand such forces. The interaction of forces broke two of Caesar''s strong right claw and hook toes, and the scale armor burst and broke.
There is no doubt that this slap has completely smashed the head of the black cat.
But this is not over yet. Caesar has no time to pay attention to his injury and ignore the dried up crimson energy. He goes on his rampage. The black dragon catches up with the horse that has fallen dead in the pile of stones at the limit speed that his body can reach. Regardless of the smoke and dust in the sky, he sprays a burning dragon breath.
He read a lot of books, but there was little talk about the gods in the books, which was very taboo and rarely mentioned. In this case, Caesar knew very little. The two sides fought. He must let this guy''s Apostle completely become ashes in order to be at ease.