Caesar showed his paws and teeth and appeared in front of Monet in the form of noumenon.
He didn''t say a word more. When he came up, he rushed, roared and swept back with his wings. The huge black dragon erupted at an unimaginable speed. The air exploded, and a sound cone of fire appeared behind him. The same sound cone also flashed behind Monet. The two sides were equal and opposed at the speed of capturing the sound.
The air between the two sides was compressed to the limit by the speed. The strong wind with a speed of 500 miles per hour swept the whole mountain range. In the thunderous sonic boom, the two sides collided with flesh and blood. At the same speed, the larger and heavier Monet had a significant advantage. It made a tsunami like sound, pushed the black dragon back with huge kinetic energy, and the huge body glided on the ground, Under the colorful dragon wings, the wind, flames, thunder, sand and stones.
Monet has been pushing Caesar to the cliff, and the cliff has also collapsed due to impact cracking. The monster holds up nine heads and hisses. Its attack on Caesar is like a giant whale killing eels. The water waves can make the other party disappear.
However, this eel is not so fragile, and its body contains extraordinary power.
Monet suddenly became short. He did not bend his knees. This monster near God would not bend his knees like any life, but the sudden pressure like negative mountains forced him to bend down, and his head bent a little.
"Decrees · kingship." a cold voice came from the mountain.
The rubble collapsed, and among the splashed broken rocks, Caesar swept up like a ghost, climbed up Monet''s back, broke the root bones of Monet''s wings, and the mountain like membrane hung down weakly. Monet was like a volcano erupting blood, which erupted hot blood from the wound, and the blood then boiled into red hot steam.
Monet howled and waved the long tail composed of jagged spine, which was the most ugly and embarrassing part of his body, but it was still a very powerful weapon. The long tail twisted like a python, the bone spikes on the edge were pale like a blade, and the black dragon on the back of his blind thorn forced Caesar to leave his body.
"Roar."
It roared wildly, its eyes were congested and its face was ferocious. Although the injury could heal quickly, the blow to the momentum belief was not so easy to erase. It was injured. It was attacked by mortals from the material plane, and the other party was the dragon it hated most.
"Incompetent fool, do you think you can live without the protection of God?" his huge claw cut through the air and patted Caesar, but he was avoided.
The dark green poisonous fog like a tsunami spewed out of Monet''s mouth and melted the space itself. Caesar''s psionic defense collapsed after holding on for a few seconds. His body contacted the poisonous fog like seeing cold ice immersed in hot oil. The strong energies of different species had a violent conflict, and hundreds of small holes were torn out of the black dragon, Dark golden blood gushed out of the body like out of control.
Caesar frowned. It didn''t feel good. It was like countless sharp swords going in and out of every part of his body. He accelerated his speed and wanted to get out of the area covered by this toxic substance.
What''s more terrible is that Monet has cut across the only way for him to retreat.
The huge monster stretched out its claws, grabbed the black dragon''s body and limited his movement. Monet''s ferocious expression disappeared, leaving only a successful cold smile. Its claws suddenly forced and proudly said, "you''re finished, mortal."
Caesar smiled, "who''s finished?"
Behind Monet, endless flames rose on the ground and forced the sky, like an unparalleled tsunami, but the tsunami was red, and each wave was a jumping fire.
The waves burned the gullies and destroyed the mountains, slapped Monet heavily with tens of millions of tons of power, pushed it all to suspension, had to loosen the black dragon in its claws, and roared angrily and painfully in the fire.
The flame bypassed Caesar, and the demon monarch azrils appeared from the flame sea: "can you?"
"What do you think?" Caesar asked, "why is it so slow?"
"I also want to ask you, leave my ''Dang'' aside. I don''t know what you''re going to do. Go up and fight. I thought you were confident enough to fight."
Azrils grumbled discontentedly, "I don''t even have time to introduce myself."
"Lord of the abyss." Monet, who stood up again, stared at him.
"That''s right." azrils nodded: "I am an extraordinary existence from the upper world, the 601th layer of the abyss in your mouth, azril, the king of inflammatory prison and the Lord of fire..."
Before he finished, Monet on the opposite side began to inhale deeply. All his nine heads opened their mouths, and a large amount of gas was swallowed into Monet''s abdomen. Its action was so violent that a tornado storm was formed, and the flames of the inflammatory prison monarch swayed and extinguished in the storm.
"Remember how the Dragon God and queen disappeared?" Caesar squinted at him.
"Of course I know," azrils said, squinting and roaring in the element body. "This damn guy doesn''t listen to me."
Caesar also began to breathe in. He didn''t need to take in a lot of gas, but the crisscross cracks in his chest had been ignited into fiery gold. The nuclear fusion reaction appeared in the allogeneic transformation dragon. A steady stream of fusion nuclear energy was being delivered from his heart to the basal blood vessels, the spitting capsule and the mouth and jaw.
There were more significant reactions on the black dragon''s body surface. The chest was filled with golden cracks, spreading outward from the end, like a golden silk coil connecting Caesar''s whole body. The temperature of this allogeneic transformed dragon''s body surface rose sharply, shining like a white and blazing sun, and the golden waves spread outward in the form of ripples.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Monet attacked first. This time, instead of a black hole, it spits out nine color breath like the giant snake Hydra, but the energy response is several times stronger. It has the same destructive color as the legendary "breath of Bahamut". The strong wind makes flying sand and stones, which is just a prelude. The nine color breath entangles and blends with each other after leaving Monet''s mouth, Finally, it becomes a chaotic state regardless of each other.
Caesar opened his mouth, the large particles visible to the naked eye gathered in front of his jaw, and then shot forward like kinetic energy to form a flashing light. When the light disappeared, the white light column burst from the black dragon''s mouth.
Azrils is also acting. He is not a dragon. The energy explosion terminal is not in his mouth, but in his eyes. The eyes of the inflammatory prison monarch are filled with flames, and then converge into two red destruction flames.
Monet fought one against two, and fought Caesar''s fusion breath and azrils'' destruction flame with chaotic breath.
This is a pure competition of energy intensity. Although Monet is strong, it has its upper limit. The Black Dragon Emperor and the inflammatory prison monarch are not ordinary demigods, but the best of the demigods. Therefore, although Monet did not expect, it is inevitable that it will suffer losses and failure in this duel. After a short stalemate, the energy of Caesar and azrils soon suppressed Monet, Annihilate its chaotic breath and push it back.