Chapter 47 Only the old can fight against the old (please collect)

Under the clouds in the sky, the monster slowly emerged from the black sea water. It was a twisted monster that only appeared in nightmares.

But it is undeniable.

This is a true ancient god with a body and strength that is absolutely unmatched by mortals.

There is only one other Old God who can fight against the Old Gods!

Boom!

Dagon let out a strange roar that could make everyone lose their mind.

At the same time, he called for the sea water, which condensed around him and turned into a huge black waterspout, wrapped in ferocious tentacles, and at the same time swung towards the Quetzalcoatl in the sky to catch it.

The collision between the old and the old.

Between the lightning and thunder, the sea water shattered and the thunder collapsed at the same time.

The place where the two collided with each other was drowned by the extreme light. Some dragonborn on the frontal battlefield in the distance tried their best to open their eyes and see clearly what was happening on the battlefield between the gods.

But even people with the best eyesight.

I could only barely find the swollen and twisted blood stains in the dazzling light.

Boom!

The deafening loud noise caused damage to the hearing organs of everyone present.

However, deep divers are life forms that have grown in the deep sea for a long time, where there is no light, only boundless darkness. This also means that the auditory perception of deep divers will be more sensitive.

And when the violent explosion spread outward.

The deep divers who were closer suffered a huge blow. They covered their ears and let out ear-piercing screams.

Some deep divers fell directly into the seawater and fell into fainting.

Dragonborn are also affected.

However, they were further away from the center of the explosion, and the dragonborn's strength was mainly due to their special visual structure that allowed them to see clearly moving prey four or five kilometers away.

The hearing of the Dragonborn is generally average, and the sound waves spread by the explosion have little impact on the Dragonborn.

They recovered quickly.

Then he happily reaped the lives of his enemies.

The originally stalemate battlefield instantly became one-sided, and with the death of a large number of deep divers, the surging thunder and storm in the center of the battlefield gradually subsided, and the scene that happened there finally appeared before the eyes of the Dragonborn.

The feathered serpent's wings were spread outwards, suspended in mid-air, panting heavily.

The shiny feathers on his body fell from the sky like snow, and a long and narrow wound appeared on his chest and abdomen. Although the wound was quickly locked by nearby muscles and was healing rapidly, there was still a little golden blood.

Falling slowly along the traces of feather growth.

And on the sea.

The super-giant deep diver god Dagon, who is more than 500 meters tall, is solidified in all his glory.

A huge penetrating wound appeared in its chest area. Fire and thunder mixed together, turning into the ultimate destructive force, piercing the monster's chest like a spear thrown by the gods.

The terrifying force shattered the monster's deformed bones and most of its organs, creating a huge wound that was enough for the Quetzalcoatlus to pass through intact.

However, the vitality of the old gods is extremely powerful.

Although the deep diver's father-god was seriously injured, he was still alive. He looked fiercely in the direction of the Quetzalcoatl in the sky with vicious eyes, as if he wanted to remember it firmly in his heart.

In the end, Dagon left the battlefield.

If the entanglement continues, it may really end with such a young god.

Quetzalcoatl thought for a moment and did not choose to continue the pursuit.

On the one hand, the reason is that Quetzalcoatl's current condition is not particularly good and it is already somewhat exhausted.

On the other hand, the reason is because Quetzalcoatl senses another, older and more terrifying aura lurking in this ocean. This ocean is much wider than the land, and obviously there are more than one person living in it.

An ancient god.

Quetzalcoatl has no authority related to water or the ocean, and it would be very disadvantageous for him to fight in such an environment.

As Dagon retreated.

The remaining Deep Divers on the battlefield were completely routed.

They all hurriedly fled towards the depths of the sea. Of course, most of the deep divers fell into a coma because of the huge explosion that resounded throughout the battlefield. Before they had time to wake up, they were beaten by the dragonborn who came from the city.

Cut off a person's head and there is no way to go back.

The battle has entered its final stage.

The monster heads were piled up into a huge pyramid, and thick ink-like blood flowed on the ground.

Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings and saw the two brothers Dones and Hispania calling him from a distance.

He originally thought about flying back to the shore.

But suddenly, I found that the surrounding scenery was changing. The distance that I could reach instantly with a flap of my wings now became out of reach, and everything in my sight was distorted by a layer of void and evil power.

Quetzalcoatl fell into a brief daze, not knowing what exactly happened on the battlefield.

But then.

He discovered something unusual.

Those mutilated corpses, including giant sea beasts, deep divers and dragonborns, all began to fly towards the stars in violation of the laws of nature.

Then, even some weak dragonborn were attracted uncontrollably.

An invisible and terrifying black hole seemed to appear in the sky.

The merciless devouring attracted all life within the battlefield, and when this power continued to increase to a certain extent, even the Quetzalcoatl felt that his body was somewhat out of control.

"Color of Stars!"

Quetzalcoatl suddenly thought of the words Hispania had shared with him.

The evil god who descended from the starry sky thirty years ago was the culprit who caused the destruction of Shenqi City and the deaths of more than 100,000 dragon descendants. But now, just after the war, when he was at his weakest, that evil god

It's here again!

The Quetzalcoatl tried its best to resist this force.

At the same time, he summoned lightning and storms to cut off the connection between Starlight and the Dragonborn. The Dragonborn flying in mid-air fell to the ground in confusion. The Dragonborn were rough-skinned and thick-bodied.

Even if it fell from a high altitude, there would be no obvious trauma.

At this point.

The situation has completely reduced to a wrestling match between Quetzalcoatl and Star Color.

When the scene fell into a stalemate, Xing Zhicai seemed to be unable to bear the desire for Quetzalcoatl anymore. The attracted flesh and blood corpses in the sky softened together at the moment, turning into a swollen and bloody ball of flesh, and then in Xing Zhicai's

Power gives birth to life.

A huge blue-black hand exuding a strong corpse smell stretched out from the flesh ball.

Catch it towards the Quetzalcoatlus.

The Quetzalcoatl's power was almost exhausted and it was almost impossible to resist. He could only watch helplessly as the palm continued to expand in front of him, until it filled every corner of his sight like a sky curtain.

Boom!

At this moment, the fire flashed past.

Some violent force exuding extreme destructiveness appeared out of thin air beside the Quetzalcoatl. The Quetzalcoatl opened its eyes wide and was so excited that it almost forgot to breathe.
Chapter completed!