Chapitre 200

Chapter 200

Author: Luozhou White Horse

The Dragon of Albion was thrown directly out.

He roared, flapping his wings quickly in the process, stabilizing his flying body, turning his direction, and rushing high into the sky.

without looking back...

He wants to run-

The previous confidence and arrogance disappeared with the form that Rowe showed at this moment. The dragon, which was originally the remains of Albion, had an extremely strong instinct for survival.

He believes that it is the same as the original, and it is difficult for Rowe to completely defeat himself, let alone kill him.

But he never hoped for it.

The retreat is retreat.

"Yu's chance to make a move is here!" It was agreed long ago that Nero would block this area so that the dragon could not escape.

So at this moment, Nero lifted the flaming red skirt like a rose and took a step forward, stepping like a passionate dance, she raised her slender palms up, and her pretty face showed a noble smile: "Then The moon that lives high in the sky—"

"Listen to the rest of the call."

"Come down your clear frost flower!"

The emperor at this moment is sacred and noble.

All the Roman legions bowed their heads,

It is even less possible for Marda and Boudica to have the mentality as Rowe said, acting as a spectator.

If the dragon is not completely eliminated...

If it is allowed to escape, then the problem of Britannia will never be solved!

"Dragon, fall into the sky!"

The final voice of the flaming rose emperor fell.

A ray of light fell from the sky.

During the day, the shadow of the moon appeared in the sky along with her words.

Its brilliance fell on the body of the dragon leaping upward, and the invisible suppression blocked it for a moment, like a shackle that fell instantly.

The flapping wings froze for a moment, but were torn apart in just a moment.

"Um? It seems that Yu's [kingship] is not perfect..." Nero was stunned, but smiled: "But, it's enough, it's over to you - sir!"

"give it to me!"

Luo Wei, the god of machines in the air, has already spread his hands.

The energy fire that emerged from his chest became more flamboyant and dazzling in an instant, and before it, a huge amount of magic power gathered into a group.

This is a magic cannon propelled by pure fire energy.

It is a powerful attack method that the Atlantis civilization sky-shaped fortress body already possesses.

Haven't used it before, just because it wasn't needed.

This is the killer move.

It exhausts all the energy of the body and cannot be reused in a short period of time, but it can destroy the existence of the same specification at the right time, the real killer move.

And now-

The time has come.

Rowe will do this, the dragon that runs through the sky.

Exercising the power of the Emperor of the Earth.

Let the dragon...

"Fall down!"

The roaring explosion became the only sound between heaven and earth, and the giant dragon who froze for a moment wanted to flap its wings again, but it was too late.

It is too late to escape, and it is even too late to avoid.

The burning energy beam penetrated the huge body in an instant.

The dragon in the light widened his eyes...

death, death.

Born from the corpse of a dead dragon... is he about to die again?

"I..."

"Again, are you dead?"

The golden eyes of the dragon's eyes dimmed, and the huge dragon's roar echoed with unwilling obsessions, but there was no resentment, just simply unwilling to die.

He...

"I don't want to die."

The pale dragon opened his mouth, but a voice sounded in his ear: "You don't have to die."

As Hong Zhong spreads out and returns from a trance, the Dragon of Albion suddenly finds himself no longer in that hot radiance.

But before a chaotic fog.

The fog is surrounded by vast darkness.

It is an invisible, pitch-black void.

'In the beginning, the earth was empty and chaotic. The abyss is dark. '

'The Spirit of God moves on the water. '

The fog of chaos is both the 'spirit' of the gods.

Asking about the existence of one's own words...

Did the higher-dimensional nature of that 'man' manifest?

"Can I not die?"

"Yes, just accept my strength and become my 'disciple'." Luo Wei didn't want to kill him, since he couldn't get rid of the influence of the name 'Yahwe'.

It's better to take the advance as the retreat...to be completely solid.

If he remembered correctly, the Son's end was 'death'.

Ascension means 'to become stronger'.

Taking this as a ladder is also a perfect fit.

so he

The dragon of Albion opened his mouth: "Disciple?"

"It's my disciple, my messenger walking in the world."

"As long as you don't die... I can accept it."

"That's it."

"Since then."

The void spirit slowly stretched out countless tentacles, slowly wrapping the huge dragon.

change its 'spirit',

Compresses its existence, constricts its shell.

From dragon, into 'human'.

What appeared in the end was the appearance of a young girl with silver hair, her tender body glowed with a milky white luster, her green lips were slightly open, and her golden eyes slowly trembled between her eyelashes. open.

"I... can I still be alive?

"Of course." Rowe chuckled, he said, "Welcome to a new era, my first disciple."

"The name of the past is gone."

"Since then."

"Your name is...Melousine."

"The first apostle, Simon."

"It is also the Archangel that Yawei sits down..."

"Michael."

Chapter Thirteen Beats Meili, Melusin strikes hard!

In this world, the wind and the rain stopped, and with the scattering of the terrifying energy beams that spewed out of the body of the machine god, the dragon in the sky also disappeared completely.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the ordinary Roman legions were stunned. They knew that they had witnessed a real battle of myths with their own eyes. The Celts who had left Britannia but returned had already fallen to their knees. land.

Because of the belief in his heart, and also because of the powerful power that Rowe showed above the dragon of Albion.

"Lord, your glory will surely shine on the world!" Marda firmly believed.

Nero, with his hands on his hips and his buttocks on his hips, swayed from side to side and undulating under the wrapping of his long red dress: "This is the glory of Rome, the glory of Yu!"

The young maiden emperor not only did not feel the slightest fear because of the power that Rowe displayed, which transcended the mundane, but appeared even more proud.

Boudicca over there was more concerned with what was happening on the land of the island of Britannia.

"The miasma, it seems to have become thinner?" She stretched her hand forward. Originally, she could only see the pale ink-like outlines of the hills and trees in the middle of the Britannia, who was confused by the miasma, but now she can see more, see more clearly .

You can see the flowing river, the animals slowly emerging from it, the swaying, just sprouted shoots in the woods...

Boudica couldn't help but rejoice, because the scenery in front of her had begun to return to the clear scenery she had when she was young: "The disaster of Britannia has disappeared."

"Of course it disappeared."

"It took me a lot of work to solve it."

In front of Boudica, two figures, one large and one small, emerged from the increasingly thin miasma.

It was Rowe and Melusin who had returned to their human form and fell from the sky after the battle was over.

Luo Wei walked in front. He patted the linen robe on his body, and while thinking about whether to change into another outfit, he looked behind him.

"how do you feel?"

"Alright... okay?" Meeting Luo Wei's eyes, the petite girl's figure was stunned, and then nodded.

The girl who was transformed by the dragon of Albion, Merusin, had a completely different appearance from that of the huge pale dragon before. She had long silver hair, and the ends of her forehead were dotted with black corners on both sides. The deep prismatic crystals, like small dragon horns, set off the face of a delicate and pretty elf.

Her figure is petite and exquisite, the slightly undulating curves are concealed within the dark blue armor, which is glued to the body like a tights, outlines a flat belly, and also vaguely depicts the graceful appearance of a mermaid curve, and her legs are extended and falling. White and swaying, its forearm has a towering hand shield armor, covering both hands.

This costume is undoubtedly Luo Wei's handwriting. After seeing Yu Ji's move to dress up as "Xiang Yu", Luo Wei also simulated and produced a lower-level body armor that replicated his fuselage structure, which could be turned into a star The device of the ship's body.

Just like the Greek god system, the star fleet with the god king as the main body.

Each set of body armor has a close connection with Rowe's fuselage. It is the connection with the terminal body, and it will also become the symbol of Rowe's "disciples".

But at this moment, the girl wearing such a attire looks expressionless, but her golden eyes are filled with thought: "As a 'human' perspective, it is indeed very different from a dragon..."

"Who is she?" Boudica's eyes instantly became solemn when she heard Melusin's words.

For people, and for dragons...

"Who am I? Do humans who live on this island and wantonly destroy my body ask such questions?" Melusin was puzzled.

This also allowed Boudica to instantly confirm his identity: "You dragon..."

"Evil dragon? I don't hold any ill will towards humans? Well... Since I have the spiritual foundation of 'human', let's call myself 'me' for the time being!" Melusin tilted her head and sipped The red lips were licked with a pink tongue, making them shimmer softly: "I am the incarnation of the island of Britannia, and all I do is protect the environment, that's all."

"And for the environment, you humans are the real 'evil'."

"I have no ill will towards humans, I just do it out of instinct as a dragon."

"Look, isn't this land now more lush than when you were there?"

Unable to refute.

The clearer Britannia landscape, the clearer, more lush scenery than Boudicca had imagined, made it difficult for Boudicca to refute Melusin's words.

But she still felt dissatisfied and unwilling. For this reason, the people of Britannia were tortured and so on...