"How would you know that I'm also deliberately letting you stall for time?" Dean grinned slightly. Facing the white silk threads that were sweeping across the sky, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a raging flame. This flame was like a waterfall pouring down, the fire was monstrous, rolling half of the sky. The first white silk that touched the flame was quickly ignited, burned, and turned into ashes before it had time to exert its effect.
Through his x-ray vision, Dean had already seen the structure of Crimson Moon's body. This white silk was both sharp and soft. His Splitting Blade couldn't cut it, but the white silk could entangle his body and cut it into countless pieces. If it was just a king who was good at physical attacks, this move alone was enough to easily kill him, but the flame that Dean brewed just happened to restrain the white silk.
Dean had long known that Crimson Moon's core ability was' Dream Breeder '. This should be the ability she was most proficient in. Although people like Crimson Moon who had a divine body could control their body to learn any ability, no matter how many abilities she learned, she would still be proficient in the first ability she mastered. Just like his control of the Splitting Blade, he was most partial to it.
"Dream Breeder" was the evolution of "Black Weaver." Its original form was that of a spider. Black Weaver was good at drilling into the ground and spitting silk, which was inclined to escape and support. Dream Breeder's ability was many times optimized in this aspect. Not only could it drill into the ground and spit silk, but it also came with a strange neurotoxin that could see other people's memories and make others fall into confusion, like entering a dream.
This poison was extremely strong and incurable. A little bit of it would be infected. If one was attacked by her poisonous thorns in battle, they would immediately be confused. Even if it was only a short confusion, it would be fatal.
However, this kind of poison attack for a divine body like Dean, as long as he thought of a way to prevent it, he would not be infected. He could build a barrier in his body to isolate the poison.
However, Crimson Moon obviously optimized the basic ability of the Dream Breeder. Whether it was the white silk or the core poison attack, it was very different from the ordinary Dream Breeder. This poison was like a corrosive acid, and the speed of erosion was enough to quickly destroy the barriers that Dean built. However, the power of the flame was huge. As one of the basic elements of the world, as long as the temperature was high enough, in theory, it could burn everything!
Countless white threads were burned by the flames and quickly melted. Although the white threads were extremely tough, they were quickly burned to ashes like water in front of the flames.
On the back of Crimson Moon's head, Boro's face sank, but he didn't stop spitting silk. But this time, the silk was divided into three directions. One part of the white silk rushed towards the flames. This part of the white silk was covered with a dense cold air. The other two parts of the white silk extended extremely long, one on the left and one on the right, and outflanked Dean like two snow-white long ribbons, forming a circle with a diameter of several hundred meters.
The white silk quickly widened and formed a large ball, wrapping Dean and Crimson Moon inside. It was a thousand meters in diameter.
The white silk secreted a strange waxy yellow mucus. When the flickering flame touched the waxy yellow mucus, it was instantly extinguished.
The blazing heat brought about by the raging flames soared several times as the environment was sealed. It was as if they were in a sea of fire.
Although the temperature had risen, Dean frowned. He immediately understood Crimson Moon's intention. She wanted to isolate the air and wait for the air inside the white silk ball to burn out. Then the flame would be extinguished, and he would be at her mercy.
This huge ball of white silk was like a giant cocoon.
"Hmph!" Dean snorted coldly. He suddenly turned around and slashed at the inner wall of the white silk with a blazing red Cutting Blade. The white silk ball was soft to the touch. His Cutting Blade quickly sank deep into it. The thickness of the white silk ball was much thicker than what he had seen before. In this short period of time, the latter had not only constructed such a large white silk ball, but also expanded its thickness by more than a hundred times.
Moreover, his X-ray vision was blocked by the waxy yellow mucus. He couldn't continue to penetrate it. His line of sight was actually yellow, and the swaying made him a little dizzy. He had to stop using his X-ray vision to look at the white silk ball.
"This was originally intended to be used to deal with Eiphonius and that old dog Lin Changsheng. I didn't expect to use it on a semi-finished product like you. You deserve to die a thousand times. Even if you die a thousand times, you won't be pitied!" Boro sneered.
Dean's face was gloomy. He waved a few more Cutting Blades, but they sank deep into the white silk ball again. When he tried to pull them out, there seemed to be thousands of hands inside the white silk ball. They grabbed the blades, and he couldn't pull them out.
"It's useless. No matter how sharp your attack is, you can't break the divine cage that I've carefully prepared. I've painstakingly thought of this specifically to deal with you God's Fetuses. No matter how many abilities you have, no matter how many changes you have, you can't escape from my divine cage!" Boro laughed sinisterly.
At this time, the flame inside the white silk ball was rapidly shrinking. Behind the flame, Crimson Moon's figure was faintly discernible. Her body had merged with the white silk ball, and only her head was sticking out, as if it was embedded in the inner wall of the white silk ball. The face on this head was Boro's.
Dean tried to heat up the blades that were sunk deep into the white silk ball. The powerful tension suddenly loosened, but the next moment, he suddenly felt the heat in the blades quickly disappear.
"It's useless. My divine thread can absorb heat. Unless you can instantly erupt with the kind of heat like the Candle Dragon Lord did before his death, you can't destroy my divine cage! However, if you want to erupt with that kind of heat, your thoughts will also be burned until they become blurred. Stop thinking, just like the Candle Dragon Lord, you'll become a human-shaped sun and keep burning until your body's energy is completely exhausted and you dissipate between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind! "Boro laughed strangely.
While he was speaking, the flame that Dean had previously spat out gradually extinguished. The inside of the ball became pitch-black, and the air had been burned out.
The darkness didn't affect Dean's vision. He saw that where Crimson Moon's body was, the inner wall of the white silk ball was slightly squirming, and sharp white silk stretched out from inside, aiming at him like a spear.
Without flames, this white silk cage was Crimson Moon's domain, and she ruled over everything.
For Dean and Crimson Moon, the temporary lack of oxygen was just a trivial matter, and it didn't affect their movements.
"Do you think that without air, there won't be flames?" Dean suddenly opened his mouth, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes. "If that was the case, the Fire Dragon Country would have long been extinct!"
Boro sneered slightly. "Then continue to consume your body!"
Without needing her to say anything, Dean had already released the oxygen stored in his blood. At the same time, he constructed a large amount of gas in his body, and released it along with the oxygen in his blood. At the same time, the flames also illuminated the entire divine cage.
The erect white silk around Crimson Moon was like a viper, and there was no lack of them. She just looked at Dean with a sneer, waiting for him to exhaust his body.
Dean also knew that this wasn't a long-term solution. He couldn't create gas endlessly. Taking advantage of the moment when the flames counterbalanced Crimson Moon, he demonized several sharp blades on his body, and each blade was suffused with cold air.
Water couldn't cut it, but ice could.
Puff puff puff!
The ice blades instantly penetrated the white silk ball, and the released cold air also filled the air in an instant, freezing and hardening the white silk ball. Dean once again waved several scorching red blades and cut the frozen white silk ball, immediately cutting open a few cracks.
Dean's eyes lit up, and he immediately increased his strength. Several of the sharp blades deeply embedded in the white silk ball also released cold air, expanding the frozen area.
"Haha, do you think that if I think of flames, I won't consider ice?" Boro suddenly sneered. The next moment, Dean felt the frozen white silk ball quickly soften, as if the cold air inside had been sucked out.
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