Chapter 667 Is This the God You Summoned?

Compared with the Dragon Stalker, Tiamat felt that he had more backbone. The coward saw a half-blooded legendary Titan, so he acted like a ghost and didn't dare to do anything. Dare to be tough, if it wasn't for the dragon under her command to stop her, she might have already started with the epic titan.

After hearing the words of the five-colored dragon queen, there was a moment of silence in the pantheon, and then more eyes appeared, and they turned to the dragon stalker, and their eyes were full of various meanings.

"Interesting, in which world did it happen? Tell me the coordinates, I want to see." It was still the Moon Goddess who spoke up, and she ignored the dragon stalker and looked at him with menacing eyes. He's just a new kid, and he wants to threaten him, what a joke.

"It's in the main world, on the Deprosin subcontinent, it's easy to find. That battle is still going on. It's very interesting. You can take a look if you have time."

Originally, a part of the attention was focused on the Dragon Queen on this subcontinent to directly announce the position, watching his divine enemy make a fool of himself. Although he couldn't kill him, it was a good thing to see him lose face.

At the moment when the mother of the dragon announced the position, one after another conspicuous wave of divine power pierced out, making Maloque, who sensed all this, furious. There was no change in the incarnation in the Pantheon, but the body sitting in the kingdom of God was furious. , One after another abyss-like cracks spread in the kingdom of God.

And the gods who cast their eyes on the material world saw that they soon found the place where the dragon queen said, and saw the ongoing legendary battle.

The Dragon Stalker sits high above the Pantheon. This is a position in the Pantheon that only the overlord-level gods can do. In normal times, except for those gods who are also powerful gods, the weaker gods follow him. He didn't dare to look at him at all, let alone anything else.

But everything is different at this time. Almost all the gods who have projection incarnations in the Pantheon have focused their attention. Hundreds of gods are looking at him, and their eyes are full of various meanings. , which are mostly entertaining.

"Damn!" At this moment, the dragon stalker's hatred for the Mother of Evil Dragons reached its peak, and Morea who caused all this! It was directly forgotten by him selectively and could not be offended.

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"This is the god you summoned?" Morea looked at the dragon hunter in front of him strangely, and then watched his face gradually gray, his eyes gradually dimmed, and an aura called despair appeared in his eyes. At this moment, it seemed that something that had been holding on for many years was broken in his heart.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, how could it be like this? I have already sacrificed myself, and His Majesty Mallock has responded, how could it suddenly disappear?"

The black-armored dragon hunter, whose eyes were already dull, muttered to himself,

At this time, his biggest spiritual pillar has been broken, and the whole person seems to have no fighting spirit.

"That's it." Morea looked at the legend that had been abolished at the spiritual level, with disappointment in her eyes, and then Moreya turned the huge dragon body to look at the other seven legends and the other two More than ten soul level.

"It's up to you, continue to sacrifice and pray to your gods, or attack me, hurry up and make a choice, I don't have so much time to waste on you."

With golden thunder lingering on his body, and a hexagonal golden dragon sprayed with fiery dragon flames at the corners of his mouth, he said casually, with an elegant and dignified demeanor, full of a calm demeanor, like a cat playing with a group of mice.

The rest of the dragon hunters looked at each other and looked at each other, a little bewildered. They also saw the picture just now. Their gods have indeed come.

But after looking at Morea for a while, he disappeared very strangely and did not respond. This is beyond their understanding. This is a dragon! Such a powerful dragon, their gods turned a blind eye.

Soon a dragon hunter made a choice. His body slowly retreated. A sense of fatal crisis made him choose to abandon his companions and escape. He was just here to hunt dragons, not to die. Facing this giant dragon, he saw Without any hope of victory, he chose to run away.

But the young dragon hunter just took a step back. Morea's huge dragon body instantly disappeared in place. With a strong wind pressure, he suddenly appeared behind the soul-level dragon hunter who was retreating here. The dragon claws pressed Next, the dragon hunter whose body was not as big as his dragon finger was directly crushed into blood by him.

"I said, ask God or attack me, there are only two options, there is no third option to escape." Morea's claws ignited flames, burning the filth of the flesh and blood on it directly into ashes, and the dragon above it. Immediately the scales were spotless and golden, looking radiant and sacred.

"Let's go together!" Soon, this group of legends made a decision. They are all people with resolute and decisive personalities who are promoted to such a state with the body of mortals. Since they can't escape, they will fight to the death, even if they die, they will not Make the other person feel better.

"It's not bad, courage is commendable, but that's it." Morea flicked his tail and emptied a large piece of strangely-shaped icebergs that had condensed due to the leakage of cold air.

Ding! Ding! Ding... One after another crisp metal collision sounded on Morea's body, and then seven giant crossbow bolts with runes engraved with a length of nearly ten meters fell to the ground, smashing a burst of ice.

"It's this kind of attack again, can't I change it to something else?" Morea stretched out her claws and scratched the place that was just attacked. There were several very obvious pits on it. Under the pits, Moreya felt His flesh was a little numb, he was injured by such an attack, and some of the capillaries under the armor were shattered by the huge attack, but it didn't matter, these blood vessels had been reconstructed before the thoughts turned. .

"How is this possible? These arrows are all made of legendary metal, and they can't even shoot through his body." When a legend saw such a picture, his face couldn't help showing despair, which was specially designed for ancient dragons. The dragon-hunting crossbow made can easily penetrate the body of the ancient dragon, but when it is used to deal with the one in front of him, it can't even break its scales. Is there anything more desperate than this?

"How could there be such a monster?"

"Don't be afraid, it just incorporates some legendary metal into its scales, so there is a situation where we can't break through its scales." Soon, a legend judged what happened to the scales on Morea's body.