Chapter 490: The Most Primitive Dragon Clan (Page 1/1)

Pain! Augustus was in an unrelieved pain all over his body, as if thousands of mouths were burying him, frantically eating every piece of flesh.

This is a pain that death cannot bear, but in an instant, the surging thoughts and senses transmit a tearing pleasure, as strong as Augustus, the 'Nightmare of Lightless', and there is no backhand for a short time.

"It's ...... What the? ”

In the face of the conspiracy, Augustus remained calm, albeit under the torment of the bitter life.

The dead are not affected by toxins, and as the most extreme of the dead, the Wraith Devil is immune to most of the poisons of the multiverse.

There may really be such a toxin, but it is a virus that can be poisoned even by gods, and it acts on the creatures under the gods, and it takes effect immediately after just contact, and the effect is enough to melt monsters like resentful spirits into slime in an instant, and it doesn't matter what the incubation period is.

Augustus didn't believe that he would be poisoned, except for his self-confidence as a ghost, but also because of his understanding of the poison of killing gods.

If you still fall for the plot, then the reason may not be so simple.

The 'Death Control' had a cold look that Augustus had never seen before, and just looking into those eyes made it shiver like never before.

The existence in front of him could never be Omar, that fool couldn't have this kind of look, can he judge from this, only some kind of terrifying alien who is extremely good at disguised as others!

'Omar' did not answer Augustus' question, but continued to look at it with this creepy gaze until Augustus's illness worsened again.

Yes, it's not a poison, it's a curse.

At the beginning of the baby's birth, it symbolizes the purest and most immaculate existence, and desecrates this innocent and gluttonous feast, to which Omar mixed a little spice.

On the surface, it can make the ingredients taste more mellow, but in reality, it is the prelude to gathering the spirits to fight against each other and inflict the most vicious curse on the eater.

A hundred babies born less than three months old have just arrived in this world and have to fall into another horrible world in such a cruel way.

Although he is not yet self-conscious, the instinct to survive, under some deliberate guidance, is enough to brew a monstrous hatred and inflict the same harm on himself to the villain who has deprived him of this life and freedom.

Today, Augustus is experiencing the grief of losing a life before he was alive!

Strongly holding on to the severe pain, the eyes of the resentful spirit devil are always restrained in an extremely cold state under the calm, and the more the crisis moment, the more the twisted mind will suppress the restless emotion.

Gradually, Augustus slowly evoked a mocking smile:

"Whatever you are, but you think that this alone is enough to kill me, then your hopes will be disappointed."

"I don't know how long you've been pretending to be my stupid brother, but even it doesn't know how long ago I got the title of 'Lightless Nightmare', so long ago that I almost forgot about it......"

……

The god of terror unleashed his rage, turning this surging power into flames, intending to burn the shattered world in front of him.

The palm of the god of time was infinitely magnified, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment, whether it was the god of fear or any other creature, the movements had a very incongruous pause at this moment.

Time pauses!

The palm of his hand wrapped the 'Panic Vault Dweller' without any gaps, and as a terrifying beast that could fight the Godslayer, the Dreadgod did not have the slightest power to resist.

The true God has been the true God for a long time, from the ancient god of time, in the earth that has changed, the incomplete true god body has been able to come in full, and no god can have an advantage over him before the large-scale true god of the true god of the true god comes.

The camouflage of the four-headed bronze dragon was shattered in an instant.

The light and sand flew all over the sky, and the dread, who could no longer rely on disguise to act, revealed his true face in a rage.

It's a huge reptile without wings.

His feet were extremely strong, and he stepped on the ground, sinking three feet into the ground, stepping on shocking cracks in his webs.

In strong contrast to it, the upper body, the short claws, and even a little more cute, but on the contrary, once the mouth that spans almost the entire head is opened, the bloody mouth will have the terrifying power to tear the mountain range, and even if it is divine power, it is difficult to resist this surging physical power to the extreme.

The god of time recognized the beast in front of him.

It's a real dragon too!

However, this true dragon should no longer exist now, but should be submerged at the bottom of the river of time before the endless years.

They are the most primitive genetic hosts of all true dragons, with no wings, extremely strong physiques, terrifying resonance with the elements of heaven and earth, the sweeping and impacting force of the huge iron tail, and the tearing force of the bloody mouth......

That is, on the basis of the real dragon again, the true dragon is divided into two veins: the winged true dragon and the wingless true dragon.

The primordial dragon is an ancient overlord who lived in the wilderness a long time ago, because it has been so long that even the wilderness has to be changed because of this-

The primordial dragon, unable to adapt to its new environment, became extinct for this seemingly comical reason.

This is a hypothesis from an uneducated scholar at the Iliad, who even before this had raised the 'Skepticism of the Existence of Primitive Dragons', questioning that there were no such creatures in history, and who had always claimed that true dragons evolved from cartilaginous reptiles.

Even in today's wilderness, there is no trace of such biological activity, and all that can be found are some so-called fossils, so the god of time has to intervene when the species that is said to be extinct reappears.

Because the time of the primordial dragon is long gone, and the manipulators who rule the past, present, and future, all the levers of the past, the present, and the present, are obliged to clean the present species of threats from the past.

Under the terrible and continuous roar of the dragon, what was hidden was the panicked heart of the dreaded god.

After a short period of contact, it has fully understood the horror of the true God, and even the most tyrannical character must bow its head before the desire to survive, so the 'Panic Vault Dweller', who has regained its true form, launched a deadly charge in the roar.

The swift strides of the strong legs that can take a deep wound on the ground with each step, and the huge iron tail is raised high, and the inertia spreads down the tail to the head, making the primordial dragon sprint out like an ancient snake, and the rich metal element covers the top of the early head, so as to enhance the defense and impact.

It looks like it wants to escape in this way.

Read the URL: m.