The black dragon claw descending from the sky was like a demonic mountain flowing with hot lava.
The first thing the dragon claw would destroy was not the city of London, but the "mythical celestial body" that was suspended in mid-air as a temporary satellite.
It belonged to the tenth Prime, [Vader Cousins].
Vader and a large group of Hybrid Demons from the outer sky were living in the celestial body, secretly carrying out a plan.
In the face of the terrifying dragon claw that was about to come, they could barely block it by sacrificing all the energy of the celestial body and activating the defensive fortifications. Therefore, it would consume a large amount of energy and force the Hybrid Demon industry inside the celestial body to stop operating.
"Vader, hurry up and make a decision! It'll be too late if you delay … The opponent is a king with destructive abilities. "
The voice of the mythical celestial body echoed in the ears of the red-haired youth, and the mini celestial body in his chest was spinning rapidly.
"We are an indispensable part of the battle plan. Wait a little longer!"
Vader stared at the dragon claw that was constantly descending, resisting all the pressure.
What he saw was a long-term battle plan, and he did not order the activation of the celestial body's defensive barrier. The forces under his command were also safe and unafraid of death as they silently watched the descending dragon claw.
At the critical moment.
London-Thames River. The originally clear river water was completely dyed black in an instant, and it was even bubbling like boiling water.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another, swollen tentacles with a diameter of more than ten meters grew wildly from the surface of the lake. The surface of the black, oily tentacles was faintly imprinted with dark characters that symbolized some ancient sacrifice.
Before the mythical celestial body was about to be destroyed.
A total of more than eighty thick dark tentacles wrapped around the dragon claw … Buzz!
For a moment, a circle of black ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in the air, and the dragon claw was forcibly stopped.
Sizzle!
At the same time, the contact between the two caused a large amount of steam to rise.
The moment the seven black tentacles came into contact with the dragon claw, more than half of them evaporated, or rather, they were annihilated by the stimulation of destructive energy. Terrifying lava with a temperature of more than ten thousand degrees flowed from the severed tentacles.
However.
The black dragon was not feeling well either.
The dragon scales that had been personally strengthened by Blacksmith the Third were still forcibly torn off by the tentacles. The pain was like tearing off a fingernail.
Most importantly, the maggot-like dark tentacles would drill further into the flesh, wantonly releasing extremely destructive and corrosive dark mysterious energy in the claw.
"Huh!?"
The pain was mixed with a numbing sensation that made the Black Dragon elder shudder.
This strange feeling that he had never experienced before made him decisively give up on this attack.
Whoosh! He tore apart two more tentacles and forcefully retracted his dragon claws.
The scene before him made Black Dragon sweat profusely.
Just now, because the dragon claw was intertwined with a large number of tentacles, he could not see it clearly. When the dragon claw retracted in front of his eyes, he could directly see that the part where the dragon scales were removed had dozens of large and small holes drilled out.
A foul, black, and viscous liquid kept flowing out of the wounds.
There were even a few broken tentacles stuck in it.
"This is the characteristic of the Hybrid Demons … If it weren't for the fact that I have the 'Dragon Vein Origin' flowing in my body, I'm afraid that this kind of internal corrosion wouldn't be able to be suppressed and would spread to other areas in a short period of time.
As expected of a creature from World S-01 that was not under the control of the Black Tower.
Blacksmith, help me. "
Following the Black Dragon's call.
A steady figure flashed and appeared where the dragon claw was.
He moved his fingers, and the tentacle stuck in his wound instantly shattered.
Hum! A hammer appeared in the blacksmith's hand, and after a casual knock on the wound, brand new and stronger black iron dragon scales covered the wound in all directions.
"Blacksmith.
This living planet above London seems to have more than just a detection function. Let's work together to destroy it. "
"Hmm … It's indeed very suspicious."
Black Dragon Teplo was slightly afraid of the swaying dark tentacles below. He no longer used his claws to attack, and instead turned his dragon head to face London directly below.
Dragon Descendant World
Once the most awe-inspiring and largest volcano in the world, the Eye of Destruction.
More than two thousand years ago, it was forcibly swallowed by a mythical Black Dragon and fused into a part of its body. It also took this opportunity to raise the "destruction attribute" inside the dragon's body to the next level, reaching the apex and touching the barrier of the King level.
In the center of Teplo's "Dragon Belly Continent" sat this terrifying volcano.
Currently, under the stimulation of Teplo, it was in a state of eruption, linking together with all the volcanoes in the Dragon Belly Continent to erupt on a super scale. A destructive dragon breath that was enough to destroy a medium-sized world was constantly accumulating.
At the same time as feeling this terrifying energy.
The tentacles rising from the Thames began to hover and condense in the air, combining into a mass of black flesh … Whoosh! A terrifying sharp claw crawled out from the mass of flesh.
A humanoid figure that looked like a mother crawled out from the mass of flesh. Its face had no facial structure, but it was covered with dense tiny tentacles.
Its slender right arm was stretched out in front of it.
The tentacles that drilled out of the arm formed ancient characters, and at the same time, black spots of light appeared in the palm of its hand.
Such a small arm against a giant dragon head that was comparable to the size of London …
"Die, worm!"
Destroy the world.
A world dragon breath surrounded by crimson lightning, super-hot lava, and a destructive beam of light spewed out.
Corresponding.
Dark particles combined into a black ball of light and shot out a tiny black beam of light.
The visual effects and coverage of the two energies were not on the same level … However, when the two collided, the black beam of light spread out like a "disc" at the point of impact, and its width was exactly the same as the dragon breath.
For a moment, the impact between the two was actually on par.
Just as Black Dragon Teplow continued to breathe out in shock.
A relatively low-key figure jumped down from his body.
The hammer in his hand was aimed at the "mythical celestial body" below. Blacksmith Feng B. Kriman the Third was very confident that he could kill this celestial body in one hit if the other party was unprepared.
However, when the distance was less than 100 meters.
The blacksmith's eyes suddenly changed, and he quickly put the hammer back into his body while changing the trajectory of his fall … Clang! With the trembling of the iron rings all over his body, he landed steadily in another area of the celestial body.
An uninvited guest was standing where he was originally going to land.
White gelatinous skin without a mouth structure, a pair of deep eyes were staring at the blacksmith, and his aura was even slightly superior.
The newcomer was the Great Demon Captain.
The blacksmith had already observed the external information of the newcomer through metal detection. "An individual who doesn't have the qualifications for the throne but has a king-level force … Are you human?"
The Great Demon Captain didn't answer. Instead, he turned into a white shadow and instantly flashed in front of the blacksmith.
This process didn't even feel like there was any time interval.
"Hyperspace movement! So fast! "
The blacksmith was so shocked that he didn't even have time to spread out his domain.
The white palm had already clasped his head … Wisps of white energy were gathering in the palm! Boom!
Boom! A white flash comparable to a nuclear explosion bloomed on the surface of the celestial body, and the mythical celestial body was deflected to a certain extent.
The blacksmith, with white smoke all over his body, flew out of the explosion smoke and hit the city building below at supersonic speed.
Boom! When he landed, he smashed open a terrifying deep pit about 100 meters wide.
However.
The blacksmith maintained a posture of tilting his head back and body backward, standing steadily in the big pit … Although his head was still emitting white smoke, his essence wasn't damaged.
"You're really strong. It's indeed very difficult to defeat you in a direct confrontation.
However, the two of you, the remaining kings of London, have appeared to deal with me and the Black Dragon. How do you solve the siege situation? "
As soon as he finished speaking.
A loud noise suddenly came from the north wall of London.
The wall collapsed.
In just ten minutes, one of the walls had been breached!
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