The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World - Chapter 169

  Chapter 169 Ending

  Even if [Prayer] is combined with the new invention of the old duck dwarves “Utopia Ao Neng I Generation RPG”, under normal circumstances, it can’t do anything to a demon king.

  However, the problem lies in the ‘movement’ used by the Demon King to seal the mighty power of the god.

   That is a kind of ‘backtracking’ kind of magical magic.

  If it is converted into an arcane level, it is equivalent to the 14th-level god-level arcane used by the spiritual leader Louis in the red robe on the goddess of magic Mystril.

  Things like this are simply weird.

   Whenever a similar magical technique is invented, it must shock the whole world.

   But the reality is that this kind of magical technique was quietly mastered by some people, and then in the battle of gods, they aimed at the “lower waist” of the gods, one knife at a time, with perfect accuracy.

  In the past two years, three of the gods in the astral world have fallen in a row.

   It’s just incredible.

   You know, since the Great War of Gods and Demons in the third era, there has been a tacit understanding among the gods.

  You can do it manually, but you can’t do it with your life.

  So there are projections of the gods to represent the world.

   Originally thought it was a perfect life-saving magical technique, but today it was broken quietly by the “stinky brother” from hell.

  And Charlie intervened in the chaos, blasting Utopia’s Arcane RPG out, killing two birds with one stone, not only blasting away the godhead of the **** of death, but also blasting the demon king standing in the “circle”.

  Demon Lord Duma’s entire arm was severed at the root, which also allowed the gods to take this opportunity to figure out what kind of “banned” spells the demon kings used.

  Whether it is a demon **** or a god, except for the **** of the world, Io, all the gods can be regarded as the “representatives” of the godhead and priesthood.

   To put it simply, as long as the godhead exists, thousands of gods can be molded.

  Of course, it is not advisable to overthrow the seedlings and encourage them. Thinking about Louis, who has been overwhelmed by the all-knowing ocean of knowledge, he knows how dangerous it is for low-level players to “seize power” rashly.

   Closer to home, except for the “generation of gods” who are rarely active today, the godheads of these gods have never changed hands.

  Most other theocracy have changed hands several times.

  For example, [God of War], this is probably the fastest ‘renewal’ of the gods.

   It is also a special case where several gods coexist and act on their behalf.

  Just because the theocratic power of the God of War is too great, so that none of the several Gods of War co-existing today has the ability to single-handedly provoke a complete theocratic power.

  Because of this, every deity who inherits the godhead and begins to perform the divine power intact can actually be regarded as a timeline.

  However, the ‘backtracking’ magic god-like technique used by the demon kings can be regarded as pressing a ‘backward button’ on this time axis.

   To be more precise, within the scope of the spell, all creatures in the area will be forced to ‘backtrack’ back to the strength of the extraordinary.

  Turning gods into mortals, coupled with the effect of the mysterious law of cause and effect.

  Follow the rules of the world.

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   Such an iron law, the projection is transformed into the “seedling” stage of the real body of the god.

  In short, I can’t beat your clone, but I can pull your clone to the level of a rookie, and then turn your projection into a real body.

  Then easily hammered and exploded, with consecutive kills and godheads, the last hellfire, smashing bones and ashes, burying a dragon.

  So, it’s not the big bosses that Charlie’s attack can hit, but the guy who has been turned into a rookie by this backtracking field.

  At this time, although the gods thought about this in an instant, their eyes were all fixed on the godhead of the **** of death who was blown out.

   Gruumsh made the first shot.

  However, the gods who had already been stalked by him once were on guard against him.

  The elven **** Corellon, whose hatred was soaring to the sky, bent his bow and shot an arrow. There was a sound of ‘swish’ tearing the air, and Charlie couldn’t even see the trajectory of that golden arrow.

   I saw Gruumsh screaming in pain, then he covered his left eye and fell to the ground.

“Ah ah ah ah ah-!!”

   That painful roar seemed to be vigorously stirring people’s brains.

   One can imagine how hard this arrow is.

  The Demon King didn’t care about his companions who were injured by Charlie, nor did he care about seeking revenge from Charlie.

  Corellon’s face was icy cold. He didn’t wear a quiver, but every time he drew his bow, there would be golden light turning into arrows.

  Corellon shot three arrows in a row, the first arrow forced back the hideous Sariel, the second arrow pierced Baberet’s back shoulder blade, and the third arrow shot at the **** of death.

  Intent to fly it to the nearest Bahamut.

  However, it is not known whether Corellon, who was in a rage, showed his power, or whether the backtracking spell affected the Godhead of Death.

   This arrow actually shattered the Death Godhead, splitting one into three.

  Bahamut: “!!”

  The extremely magnificent platinum-gold dragon lowered its head, opened its huge dragon’s mouth, and said three mouthfuls, ‘ahoo’, ‘ahoo’, ‘ahoo’, and directly contained the Godhead of Death in its mouth.

  The demon kings have been busy for a long time, but the bamboo basket fetching water is in vain, and their teeth are biting hard.

   Demon King Qiqi looked at Charlie on the back of the force field dragon Leongona.

  Sariel has never said harsh words, or stared at you, this demon king who let go beforehand.

  He held a grudge against Charlie, and he would act immediately to wring this human’s head off and crush it to pieces.

   Lichanglong sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to use the stealth ult.

   Just kidding, he is a legendary, demigod-level ‘little dragon dragon’, wrestling with the furious demon king Sariel, and protecting a ‘burden’ that His Highness the Crown Prince ordered him to protect.

   Isn’t this courting death?

  However, the prince of the Dragon Clan, Alfonstantin, would naturally not watch the demon king Sariel attack him.

  The black-golden dragon raised its head and roared. No one could see how the huge dragon moved. There was a loud noise, ‘bang’, like a thunderbolt.

  Looking for the sound, he saw that it was the black gold dragon that ‘disappeared in place’, bumping into the ferocious and murderous Sariye.

   “You’re looking for death! Brat!”

  Sariel’s body doubled, so he had to go with his bare hands and use the old trick of ‘pinch seven inches’.

  But the Black Gold Sovereign is not the Platinum Dragon God.

   His golden eyes turned cold, and Alphonse Constantine opened his mouth and bit Bailier’s neck.

   And his front paws firmly grasped the palm of Belier, while the center of gravity shifted to the two hind legs.

   In terms of strength, Sariel was directly suppressed.

  Alphonstein made a decisive decision, only to see his chest, the dragon lung, was like a red-hot furnace.

   “Sariel! No! Get out of here!” Belial roared with red eyes.

   However, it was too late.

  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s unique double dragon breath, like two intertwined dragon snakes, jumped straight up the long dragon’s neck, and finally leaned out.

   “Ahhhh—!”

  The painful wailing was only at the very beginning, and then it fell silent.

  Alphonstein landed on his front foot, just because in an instant, a demon king had turned into ‘coke’.

   With a light touch, it turns into countless fine dust and goes away with the wind.

   “Withdraw—!” Belial’s eyeballs were bleeding from hatred, but his reason was still there, allowing him to make a wise and decisive decision.

  The gates of **** opened slowly.

   But the gods who had scruples did not dare to pursue.

   This time, Alphonstine turned his back on Charlie, guarding a human woman greater than the gods present.

  The back figure in the setting sun was coated with a layer of blood orange by the afterglow.

   Until the figures of the six demon kings disappeared behind the gate of hell.

  The gate that symbolized **** shattered, and all the gods looked at Gruumsh, the one-eyed orc **** of war.

  Gruumsh held Corellon’s golden arrow in his left hand, and there was a huge eyeball stuck in the tip of the arrow, which looked terrifying.

However…

   Gruumsh swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

  Before he opened his mouth to explain anything, Alphonse Standing, who had already transformed into the second form, said without any tone: “Keep alive.”

  Many questions, you can ask this orc **** of war.

  Keeping him is worth more than killing him.

  (end of this chapter)