tgt punched down hard, and under Jessore's low roar, the dragon's body was instantly sunk deeply into the ground.
The cracks in the earth spread all over the area within ten meters, which was shocking.
Jessor, who succeeded in the attack, didn't hold back at all.
He picked up the dragon from the pit and hit it hard in the chest again.
The attacked Longwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, immediately dyeing Jessore's gray hair blood red.
"Father" he said with difficulty, but was choked by the blood that he couldn't help but spurt out.
"Ignorance, ignorance" Jessore roared in a deep voice, holding the dragon with one hand, and the other hand kept falling on him.
In his eyes that had turned scarlet, there was no trace of kindness, only Numb and crazy.
Every hit of the heavy punch hurt the heart of the brilliant dragon.
When the world in front of him was about to be dyed red with his own blood, but Jessor did not hold back at all, the dragon finally understood that the once loving person in front of him My father has completely turned into a cruel and numb devil.
In Jessore's bloodshot eyes, he couldn't find any warmth, only primitive rage and killing.
He didn't want to fight with his father, let alone fight him, because he was the father he respected the most, the father who taught him how to raise him, but the cruel reality was about to destroy his heart.
He thought Jessore would stop, However, the facts before him told him again and again that Jessore really wanted to kill him.
Long finally took action.
He suddenly grabbed Jessore's hand and stared straight at his father who was close at hand.
He hadn't seen his father so close for many years, and then stammered in his voice.
He said with difficulty, "Father, do you really want to kill me?"
Blood rolled down the corner of the dragon's mouth and soon covered the back of Jessor's hand.
Amid the dragon's painful whispers, Jessor finally paused, looking into his numb eyes.
There was a trace of struggle and pain that was almost completely concealed.
He could not bring his raised fist down, feeling the dragon's scarlet and warm blood moisten the back of his hand little by little.
The trace of struggle in Jessol's eyes was getting more intense, causing bigger and bigger ripples in the numbness.
"Stop it, father, don't make any more mistakes."
Long was full of hope.
He could feel the changes in Jessall at this moment.
"Stop," Jessol repeated in a low voice, "We have come this far, how can we turn back?
We can't turn back, Long, you are too stupid."
"We can do it Father.
Nothing is irreversible."
"You don't understand, you will never understand, you are too stupid, Long, too stupid."
Jessore kept repeating the word "too stupid", and then he threw Long's seriously injured body on the ground without even looking at it.
Turn around and walk away.
"Don't stop me anymore.
This is the last chance I can give you.
Leave here.
Leave now."
The unfamiliar figure of his father walking away made him shiver.
Long looked up at the sky.
The hazy sky was filled with dust, and the broken buildings were just like his torn heart.
He had no doubt about the authenticity of Jessore's words.
If he continued to stand in his way, Jessore would definitely kill him.
"Too silly haha" At this moment, Long closed his eyes and chuckled, but the tears from the corners of his eyes couldn't stop rolling down.
On the other side of the battlefield, Brahma, who was in a fierce battle, was attacking with unstoppable force.
The collapsed walls were filled with his flying demonic shadows, and his figure did not pause once.
One of his opponents was bound to be struck by him. retreat Lancelot struck directly at Van, and the two fought in the air, and Lancelot was shot away like a cannonball.
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But Fan only took a few steps back, and Radas took advantage of the situation and pounced on him.
He used all his strength to strike again and hit the chest with a punch that was as fast as wind and thunder.
And the price is also Fan's merciless bombardment Radas spit out blood, and Fan groaned.
Dar in the shadows finally waited for an opportunity, and attacked Fan's back with all his strength like a poisonous snake, but Fan seemed to have eyes on his back, turned around and struck with a backhand, and the red sword shadow struck his head, shocking Dar's soul, and it was a sure hit.
The attack just grazed Fan's body, but he was almost cut off by the Red Language Dragon.
The failure of this round of attacks completely wiped out the advantages accumulated by the three of them.
Brahma in this state is really powerful.
Both speed and attack are qualitatively improved, especially that layer of dark bone armor. , it is not as hard as ordinary objects, it is difficult to penetrate with ordinary attacks, and the method of exchanging injuries for injuries is completely unusable.
As their wounds continued to increase, the terrifying blood-sucking blade continuously absorbed their power, causing the balance of victory to tilt little by little.
"Bastard" Dar was so angry that he gritted his teeth for a moment, and he gradually became anxious after being unable to attack for a long time.
But compared to him, Fan was actually more anxious.
When his peripheral vision focused on the dragon that was being crazily tortured by Jessor, he could no longer maintain a peaceful and calm attitude.
He wanted to help the dragon.
The enemy must be eliminated as soon as possible.
He took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.
The black demonic shadow carried the red blood light and rushed towards Ladas who was adjusting his breath like lightning.
The red light of the red dragon pierced the chest, ignoring the other two people who were attacking from behind. regardless of "You madman!"
Ladas screamed.
It was clear that Fan wanted to drag him into the water even if he was seriously injured.
This desperate attack finally made him timid.
At the critical moment, he dared to fight back and just fled for his life.
But his escape played into Fan's hands.
Fan snorted lowly, and immediately used the power of origin that had been condensed for a long time.
The fleeing Ladas suddenly felt that he was being pulled by a strong force.
He came back, his running steps staggered, and in this moment of delay, a red sword suddenly passed through his chest, piercing his back and chest with one blow.
"No" Radas screamed desperately, but he could only feel that his power was leaving his body little by little.
The body of the Brahma sword was reversed, and he quickly pulled away the red dragon.
He turned sideways in mid-air, kicked Radas backwards, and just collided with the opponent who was about to attack. bass The Red Dragon suddenly plunged into the ground, and finally stopped its inertia after leaving a scratch that was more than ten meters long.
Fan started launching another round of attacks against the three opponents who collided with each other.
Continuous sword shadows rained down on the opponent, and the air was filled with flying red sword light.
Dahl and Lancelot, who were busy parrying, could not care about the injured Radas.
"No, don't."
So the injured Radas could only watch the red dragon moving in and out of his body, and dozens of holes appeared in the blink of an eye.
The rain of swords stopped, and Van sheathed his sword and stood up.
Darl and Lancelot gasped violently and looked at the corpse under Van's feet in shock.
Radas was already dead, and they could not feel the slightest bit of his breath.
The sixth speaker of the peak parliament fell like this.
Dar and Lancelot looked at each other and took a few steps back with lingering fear.
This is the first speaker to be killed since the establishment of the Summit Parliament.
It is true that Radas is the weakest among the three of them, but in fact, the strength of the three of them is only between the same.
And Van can kill Radas, which means that he can also kill them.
Under the threat of death, fear begins to invade their thinking.
Fan forcefully pulled the red dragon out of the body.
The blood-drinking sword blade was emitting a strange red light.
The majestic power entered Fan's body through the sword body, making him stronger little by little.
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His slight gasp proved that the attack just now consumed a lot of his physical strength.
In fact, he was able to kill the enemy with one blow because of a lot of luck.
The speakers of the Peak Council are indeed powerful, but they who are in high positions already have He has not experienced combat for a long time, and his sensitivity to combat cannot be compared to that of Brahma.
In a real battle where advancement is victory and retreat is death, any mistake will have devastating consequences.
Fan just caught their mentality and defeated the enemy with one blow.
Of course, the power of origin plays an important role and is extremely crucial.
In fact, Fan has been restraining the use of the power of origin, because in his consciousness, his real enemy is not the three opponents in front of him, but Jessor who is in another direction.
Due to its characteristics, the power of origin cannot be as continuous as the power of genes.
Van must use it sparingly and has reserved it for use against Jessore.
This attack on Ladas was something he was not allowed to do.
On the other side of the dragon The danger prevented him from wasting time, so he was forced to kill one opponent, leaving other opponents frightened and unable to move forward.
Facts have proved that his countermeasure was successful.
Once Ladas died, neither Lancelot nor Dar dared to attack him for a while.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fanlian did not leave any time to completely absorb Radas, but sprinted towards the other side at full speed.
"Useless trash, the three of them can't stop you, but it doesn't matter.
If they can stop you, you won't be a native species."
Jessor looked at Fan coldly and said calmly.
"Do you know what you are doing?
He is your son."
Looking at the bloody dragon behind Jessor, Fan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"So what.
He's in my way, so he must fall.
So does he, and so do you."
"Really?
Then let's try it."
Fan roared angrily.
This time he was really angry.
"Humph, boastful" The two figures collided with each other, a truly peak-level battle, with sonic booms like thunder and vibrations like rumblings totgttotgttotgt: