The 300-meter-long dragon let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth. In the forest that had turned illusory into reality, humans wailed and screamed. Broken bones and flesh filled with wounds formed an evil scene that could only be seen in the abyss of hell.
This was a massacre, a complete massacre. In front of the ancient dragons, humans were just a bunch of lowly ants. Any resistance was futile, and any resistance was just a toy for the dragons. Their fate was destined to die from the beginning.
While he was slaughtering the human soldiers, Qian Xun seemed to have noticed that someone had released small fireballs and lightning at him. However, due to the fact that dragons had extremely high magic resistance, and Qian Xun was now almost like a god, he did not even notice the spells released by the low-level human mages. It was like scratching an itch, and those mages were probably killed by his dragon breath.
As she was too weak, Qian Xun did not even have any impression of human mages.
"Evil dragon, the believers of the War God will not submit just like that!”
Just when everything was silent and there were only the roars of the dragons and the screams of humans, an angry roar suddenly sounded.
From the corner of her eyes, Qian Xun saw a small meteor heading towards him. It was like a firefly showing off in front of a human.
He swatted it as if he was swatting a fly.
Abir's entire body was burning with a dazzling radiance. The warrior's Combat Aura aura aura was completely gathered in his body, and his entire body seemed to be surrounded by flames. The will of the gods was also summoned by him, fusing with his own will.
At that moment, this tiny human finally caught Qian Xun's attention. The other party's will seemed to have been sublimated in that instant, and he emitted an extremely strong sense of existence.
This was the true meaning of war, the burning of battle. It was the same as the halo Qian Xun had seen on the soldiers earlier.
Abir saw the dragon's claw slapping towards him. Just one claw of the 300-meter-long dragon was like a small mountain in front of Abir, a human.
The mountain pressed down, but Abir was not afraid and faced the difficulties head-on.
"Ahhh
Abir roared furiously. A symbol that looked like an iris flower appeared behind him. The symbol seemed to contain the will of an elite human army, and it fused with the sword in Abir's hand amidst the howls of the crowd.
He was getting closer, closer. Only when he got closer did Abir feel the despairing light that only belonged to a god.
As a high-level legendary warrior, his aura of light melted like snow in the hot sun under the domain of God. If he had not entered the legendary domain and surpassed the limits of humans, he would have been melted by the dragon's emerald light in an instant, turning from reality to illusion.
But even so, the aura of Aber's aura was quickly dissipating. However, he did not care. He only stabbed the sword in his hand at the dragon's claw with a roar.
The weapon in his hand was the legendary weapon, the Sword of Holy Iris Flowers. Now, with the infusion of the army's will and the acceptance of human faith, this legendary weapon had almost reached the level of a divine weapon. It was enough to cause damage to gods!
"Sh * t!"
Seeing the Holy Sword pierce through the dragon's scales and into its claws, Abir was overjoyed.
However, before he could continue to exert strength, the dragon seemed to feel pain and its angry dragon claws slapped him fiercely.
"Boom!"
Abir's body was directly sent flying. After crashing into countless towering ancient trees and flying for thousands of meters, he finally smashed a huge crater in the ground like a meteorite.
Qian Xun carefully lifted her dragon claw and placed it in front of her eyes. She watched as a 'toothpick' pierced through her dragon scales and stabbed into her flesh. Drops of blood flowed out from the wound.
The 'toothpick' was emitting a holy aura. When the toothpick pierced Qian Xun's body, she felt a burst of pain. Although it was like a human being accidentally being pricked by a needle, and the small wound was not a big deal other than a little pain, the longsword in front of her that was emitting a divine light did have the ability to hurt her.
Although it was fine to be stabbed by a needle, if it was stabbed thousands of times, it would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Qian Xun's dragon claws carefully gripped the hilt of the longsword and pulled it down with a slight force.
Looking at this slender and gorgeous longsword that seemed to be far more ornamental than practical, even though it was Qian Xun's first time in this world, he knew that this longsword was not an ordinary item, but a treasure.
Qian Xun pondered for a moment before she placed the longsword in the gap between her dragon scales, temporarily hiding it.
Then, Qian Xun looked at the huge pit in front of her. In the middle of the pit, the human who had injured her earlier was not dead. Instead, he crawled out of it.
Qian Xun was extremely shocked. The strength of his claw strike was enough to turn a human into a pile of mud. There was definitely not a single piece of flesh left. However, the person in front of her seemed to be completely fine apart from some injuries. It was as if his body was made of steel and iron.
"This is too much!"
Qian Xun muttered to herself. Although this human's speed was average in her eyes, in reality, his speed could not be seen with the naked eye. With such speed, the holy sword in his hand that could hurt a demigod dragon, and the fact that his body was not affected by the 10,000-ton force, if this human was sent to Earth, he would be a living superman!
Ordinary firearms and artillery would not be able to harm him. If the humans on Earth wanted to fight against such a superman, they would have to use some weapons of mass destruction at the very least. However, based on the speed that this human displayed, Qian Xun suspected that the humans would have to rely on something like radar to capture his figure.
At this moment, Qian Xun finally felt as if he was in a different world and not the Middle Ages. Judging from the strength that this human had displayed just now, it was fortunate that he was in the form of a demigod. If he had looked like that young dragon, he would probably have been beheaded with a single slash.
The powerhouses in this world were not as weak as they had imagined. It was just that Qian Xun's current stance was too powerful.
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