God Level Demon

Chapter 1313: One Newspaper and One Newspaper

Forgive the dragon people have heard a lot of legends about the dragon god horn, but they have never seen a scene where the dragon god horn has been used, and there is no clear concept.

But now they know exactly how terrible this weapon is.

It can only be said that the weapon left behind by the Dragon God, the ultimate weapon of the Dragon Nation, has now exploded in all its power, it has reached a terrible level, 100,000 miles of area, so it has been erased.

It's not destruction, it's not explosion, it's erasing, it's destroying it clean, and nothing can stay.

They feel chilly when they think about it. If such a weapon falls in the hands of the enemy, no matter how many dragon elites attack their dragon towns, it will turn to ash.

This is simply Tianwei, irresistible.

However, Xiaping, the Dragon Nation, finally died. The scourge of the Dragon Nation was always destroyed by their Dragon Nation weapons and completely killed.

“It's over, it's over. ”

“It took so much work to kill a human being. ”

“Isn't it? That human being is so sick, in order to kill him, he actually killed two dragon emperors, and he almost drove our dragon people into despair by sending out such a great killer as the Horn of Dragon God. ”

“Unfortunately, in order to use the horn of the Dragon God, Lord Caesar also seems to be dead. ”

Many dragon elders show happiness and joy on their faces, but there is also grief, and all kinds of emotions are rolling inside them, which is just as delicate as it sounds.

Neither the joy of killing the Dragon Emperor, nor the grief of the Dragon's loss, did they know whether to celebrate or mourn after the victory of this war.

“Wait, Caesar the Great doesn't seem to be dead. He's alive! ”

Suddenly, a dragon elder shouted in surprise, pointing to an empty space outside the city.

What?!

Many dragons looked at the past and saw that Caesar the Great was still standing alive, but he was in a bad situation, holding the horn of the Dragon God in his hands, his skin splitting every inch of his body, bleeding and turning into a blood man.

If that was all, his muscles withered, his hair grey, seemingly aged for hundreds of years, and he became an old man on the verge of death, quite different from the previous Great Emperor.

But anyway, he used the Horn of the Dragon God and survived.

“It worked!”

Caesar the Great clenched his fist and relaxed. He got the horn of the Dragon God, studied it for thousands of years, and finally came up with some tips for using this magic treasure.

Admittedly, the Horn of the Dragon God is very powerful, but it takes all the power and vitality of the Great Emperors, which is a lethal weapon to the enemy.

Less than a last resort, there is no Dragon King willing to use it.

But under the study of Caesar the Great, he found that he could control the power of the Horn of the Dragon God, as if the power of the Horn of the Dragon God were reduced, perhaps using a lot of power on his body.

As he expected, he reduced the power of the Dragon God horn by half. He also survived his success. He was not sucked into adulthood by the Dragon God horn, and eventually killed Xiaping, the great enemy of the Dragon people.

“The people are so dangerous that such a demon would appear. I thought this race was only a small and weak race, not to mention, but now it seems necessary to eradicate it as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be another demon like this, when the Dragons will not be able to resist it. ”

The eyes of Caesar the Great revealed a hint of cold, because of the emergence of Xiaping, his vigilance towards the people reached unprecedented heights, and he was no longer as careless and high as he had been in the past.

Though the odds are not very high that a demon like this will appear again, it is not to say no.

If it reappears, then the Dragon Nation will be completely destroyed, and not enough dragon emperors will die.

He resolved to take the horn of Dragon God as soon as his wounds recovered, destroy the great city of the people one by one, kill them all and leave no corners behind.

Big enemies like this must not remain on the Dragon God mainland, and they must not be given any chance to grow, otherwise their Dragon Nation could be doomed.

This is a war of race and cannot tolerate any mercy.

“Hmm?! ”

Suddenly, Caesar also wanted to act, and when he picked up the Horn of the Dragon God and returned to Dragon City, a shadow instantly approached him, and a terrible force struck him.

It's over!

Caesar the Great was so desperate that he had just used the horn of the Dragon God that his body was in an unprecedented state of weakness, so much less than ordinary dragon men, where could he resist.

He is roaring inside, who, who exactly, which son of a bitch wants his life in danger at this time?!

Was it some dragon elder who hated him for a long time? Or the two dragon emperors, the other wants to get rid of him because they think he's in the way?!

Caesar the Great grieved that he did not die in the hands of mankind, but in the hands of his fellow inhabitants today, which is simply ironic and absurd.

Boom!

The next second, a fist penetrated his chest, his heart exploded like a watermelon and his blood drained.

But because of the powerful life force of the imperial tyrant, even if his heart was blown up, he was temporarily alive.

“What? You're not a dragon man, you're a human being, you're Chapin. How is that possible? Why aren't you dead?” Caesar the Great looked away and wanted to see who killed him and he didn't want to die without meditation.

But when he saw clearly through his chest, he was horrified and his pupils contracted, because the man who killed him was the demon Xiaping!

Instead of dying, he shot himself.

“You attacked me once, and now I attacked you once, even. ”

Xiaping punched his fist back and looked faintly at Caesar the Great.

He hid in the mountain beads, avoided the attack of the Horn of the Dragon God, hid on the ground, and waited for the opportunity to come out, giving Caesar the Great a fatal blow and sending him on his way.

This is a newspaper for a newspaper.

You're paralyzed!

Caesar the Great, you are immortal, you can recover from being blown up, and he, a mere dragon man, died after being blown up, how is this even?

Why can't he punch the bastard human, but he was killed by a punch. Life is so unfair, I don't like it.

With a bang, his body fell to the ground like this, his blood flowed to the ground, his eyes were wide open, his pupils spilled out deep in discomfort, regret, sorrow and other divine colors.

Apparently, he was very uncomfortable with how he was beaten to death by Xiaping.

But no matter how much he refuses, no matter how much he regrets, he cannot escape the consequences of death.