Chapter 154
"Mezca" is very powerful, there is no doubt about it-just squatting on the ground is nearly 20 meters, and the speed is almost fast with such a huge body Unbelievably, the Loren in front of it is much smaller than the ant at worst.
If it appears on the battlefield, it is an invincible war machine. Except for a very small number of methods, it is impossible to cause any degree of damage to this Evil God that has descended to the world. Needless to say, killing it, even if it just stops it, it is an almost impossible task.
This is a huge monster that is taller than the sixth layer building and is so strong that dozens of people are impossible to surround it. What methods can be used to harm it? !
This is the power possessed by a fully descended Evil God, and it is now confined in a small cave, dragged into the subconscious dreamland by Asriel and Loren, otherwise Loren will even be impossible Stand in front of it!
But... this Evil God is not really invincible.
Yes, it is very powerful, even beyond all imagination. The huge silhouette has the destructive power to destroy everything; but if it also has weaknesses, it can be "killed".
In the most direct way, Mezca doesn’t know how to fight—the Evil God in the void has no real meaning at all. This disgustingly huge body is completely caused by its huge void power. Distorted;
And according to Asriel, "Mezca" is a stupid existence close to ogre. Powerful and terrifying, but stupid, it's just a stupid wild beast.
More importantly, Loren can clearly feel a trace of fear and anxiety from the anger of this Evil God.
It's incredible, it actually thinks it has the power to kill it? It would be better to say that if it hadn't thought about it this way, it wouldn't have been hooked when Loren slaughtered Ogre.
"Foreigners...kill...foreigners..."
The whistling sound of have one's hair stand on end has not stopped, the huge palm has fallen on Loren's On his side, the bricks on the ground instantly shattered, and the palm that did not stop swept toward Loren like a war chariot!
Loren without the slightest hesitation immediately ran backwards, but even after using "Transcendence Perception", his speed was not enough to shake off the palm behind him, he just delayed as much time as possible to find opportunities. .
Suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, and Loren stopped abruptly and escaped another paw shot at him. The only remaining rubble on the city wall amidst the crashing smoke turned into fly ash!
The palm behind him has been patted up, and Loren, who was unable to retreat, plunged his "Dragon Tooth" into the ground, and the golden red tongue of fire gushed out like a fountain from the obsidian at the tip of the stick, instantly Fireball turned into crimson.
"Torino Fire"——!
"Boom——!!!"
The actual Fireball burst instantly, and the explosion bounced away two claws of Metzka, and a stern whistling sound was in the ruins of the castle. The sky reverberated constantly, and his hands were still braving unburnt sparks.
Very good, and found an important weakness of Evil God, which is flammable.
Almost joking, Loren tilted his mouth, although there was still some fatigue in his smile-the Torino fire, which was enough to instantly turn a few ogre into coke, was actually just "partial burns" to this monster. "This level.
But he has achieved his goal, successfully getting rid of Metzkar's pursuit and getting a chance to fight back. The black hair wizard gently waved the "Dragon Tooth" behind him:
"May the void be with you."
The tip of the silver sword bursts with a gray and blue beam Under the blessing of the tree heart, the "sword blade" that was originally only about one meter soared more than three times!
This is the masterpiece of the genius alchemist Ayn Rand!
By the time Metzka slapped the ground fiercely again, Loren's silhouette had already disappeared.
"Here...!"
Loren leaped forward and moved towards the face of Maizka’s arm and rushed away, with the "Dragon Tooth" gun in his hand The tip dragged behind, and all the gray and blue rays of light were blown to pieces!
Howling Mezka shook his arms frantically, and Loren, who was entangled in the air, didn't fall, one by one, he split his arm into two pieces from the center like he was chopping wood!
Come on, come after me, monster!
"Bang——!"
The other paw that appeared suddenly slapped the end of the broken arm. Loren, who jumped up in time, clenched the gun with both hands. Ya" with a diving imposing manner slashed straight down!
The blue light suddenly appeared, in midair had a dazzling arc, Metzka's right paw and left arm were neatly cut into two parts!
Loren, who fell from the air, avoided Evil God's frantic howls, like a kite with a broken wire. After in midair's strength a few times, he barely fell to pieces.
This has to thank a certain female elf, otherwise even if he has "transcendence perception", he is now a pool of meat sauce.
Howling Metzka fell to the ground, losing one hand and one arm, it kept rolling and struggling, and sticky pus was constantly oozing out from the decayed tree trunk, and it came out from the hollow. The "wu wu" wind sounds like a ghost crying.
When I was in power, I was very proud and mad. I felt like I was about to die if I received a little bit of pain. I only knew that I was crying endlessly on the ground.
It's like a timid hyena, not only ugly but also stupid to the extreme.
Stupid...that guy Asriel described it as a True Form!
With "Dragon Tooth" behind him, Loren didn't continue to attack, but stayed in place-just waiting for Metzka to rush up again, and then this Evil God came to an end!
This time either you die or I die!
In the valley outside this cave, Liya and the war dancers of the expedition team are desperately protecting themselves; and on the farther tree wall, hundreds of elven warriors are Defending the last line of defense, shed the last drop of blood before the invading ogre "army"!
I don’t have much time to postpone it. If we don’t solve this fight as soon as possible, the expeditionary team and dancers outside the cave have been cut to death. The slaughter is only a matter of time. It’s just a matter of time. Dozens of warriors are impossible to defend the Evernight Forest Valley.
As long as this Evil God is still alive, these meaningless battles will not stop, the number of sacrifices will slowly rise, death will only increase, and more and more innocent lives will change. Into lifeless bones and rotten flesh splashed with plasma.
You are a natural disaster, a natural disaster in the ancient wood forest, so please die as soon as possible!
Mezca stopped struggling, and Loren also crowed his "Dragon Teeth" at the same time. The spear point formed by the condensation of the void shook slightly in midair, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Foreigners...killing aliens...killing...foreigners..."
The ground under my feet was trembling, but the expression of the black hair wizard gradually changed from a sneer to amazement , The pupils suddenly expanded, and even the right hand holding the "Dragon Teeth" almost loosened, and the muscles on the whole body were tightened.
Mezca did not attack him, but... stood up? !
The two big tree-like "legs" actually supported its body and stood up from the ground!
Mezca, who was almost 20 meters high when sitting on the ground, was even more than forty meters high when it stood up completely. The black hair wizard raised his head desperately to see it clearly. Face!
"Kill the stranger...the stranger... to die..."
The thunder-like whistling sound echoed over the ruined castle, and Loren's eardrum was pierced by the sound. It was dark, and my eyesight was restored after a while.
"Bang--!"
The soles of the feet that were stepped on made a depression on the ground, and almost half of Metzka's leg was about to sink in.
What exactly is it going to do? !
The incredible Loren stared at the approaching monster, and his left hand was ready for the "Torino Fire"-even if he didn't have time to escape, as long as he could explode it back.
"Bang——!"
The black hair wizard subconsciously raised his arm to block him in front of him. When the ashes dissipated, he, with eyes slowly opened, finally understood what Mezka was going to do.
But it’s too late. The evil Divine Idol who stands up is like a shaking pendulum, with a huge silhouette leaning forward, covering the heavens, shielding the sun. The shadows are like meteorites, wrapped in unmatched ones. The imposing manner fell to the ruins of the castle!
At the moment Loren tried his best to avoid, the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth resounding-the ground, the castle, the ruins, the tower...
The whole dream The world collapsed in the face of this unmatched power!