Chapter 492

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy? Not to die with the most powerful dark king in the world?"

Bane obviously didn't want to fight the terrible black dragon in front of him, trying to use language to ease the impending tension.

The reason is very simple. Through Tom's death just now, he realized that he is no longer the high and omnipotent God of tyranny. To be exact, he can't even use one twentieth of his usual strength.

Not to mention how difficult it is to supplement the divine power after being forcibly cut off from the kingdom of God, a mortal body alone is the most fatal weakness.

You should know that under normal circumstances, the incarnation of a God is not a physical fetus. Its skin muscle strength is enough to resist the sharpest sword and the most powerful magic in the world. Many spells with more than seven rings are enough to instantly cause death to people. They are only allocated to the incarnation of a God to tickle.

At that time, the founder of dragon worship and one of the favorite voters of the magic goddess, known as the genius among geniuses, the legendary mage samast had a frontal collision with the incarnation of the Lord of dawn.

As a result, countless powerful spells finally only scratched the skin of the Divine Incarnation and shed a few drops of divine blood. Up to now, they are still enshrined in the temple and worshipped by priests as artifacts.

The true posture of the gods is so powerful and terrible that most of the time mortals can't hurt the gods at all.

But now, just as the saying goes, the dragon is played by shrimp in shallow water, the tiger is bullied by dogs, the successful cat is a tiger, and the hairy Phoenix is not as good as the chicken

Mortal body means injury, fatigue and, most importantly, death!

Without any wisdom, life will not fear death!

Even the gods are no exception!

Although there are many cases of the resurrection of gods after death, there are also many gods that have disappeared in the long river of history and never appeared again.

Bane is not an ancient god that can easily become thousands of years. The reason why he can become one of the strongest gods in the dark world is entirely due to the generous gift of the ancient god of death, jeg.

Although he still doesn't know why yeg, who once completely ruled all the priests in the field of death, suddenly made such a strange decision, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know that he is facing a great threat.

"Are you afraid? Hahaha! Bane, the God of tyranny, is afraid!" Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he had discovered the new world.

Now he understood why the turbulent year was also called the war of God or the holy Holocaust.

The root cause is that the gods lost most of their power and life-saving means, just as soldiers were stripped of their clothes and walked barehanded in the primitive forest full of monsters. If they were careless, they would die.

The holy form is so fragile that it can be killed by mortals holding sharp weapons regardless of whether the divine power is strong or not.

Of course, most mortals will not hunt gods like Zhang Cheng without any consideration, and are not afraid of each other's Revenge in the future.

Obviously, the laughter was very harsh to bane, and he asked in a gnashing voice, "what do you want?"

"It's very simple! I'm not here to negotiate! I'm not here to show off my tongue! I have only one purpose. I'll kill you..."

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng suddenly burst out a dark green fire of evil energy from top to bottom, and rushed at his opponent again.

At present, the magic net of Phelan continent is not very stable, so he does not intend to risk using too many spells in the battle. Anyway, the body of the divine dragon is originally the best weapon. Coupled with the freely changing alloy armor and spiritual powers, it is enough to crush the gods of most Walker forms.

"Arrogance! You will regret your choice today!" the angry bane cursed and raised his iron gloves inlaid with jewels, trying to use the little power left to launch the "extraordinary power".

Unfortunately, before it came into effect, the chaotic and deadly dragon breath completely disrupted everything.

Since studying Nefarian, the Black Dragon Prince of Azeroth, and the shadow flames commonly used by his men, Zhang Cheng has been trying to add various magical energies of different attributes to his breath, and recently added his newly acquired divine power to it.

His dragon breath is not so much a spit as a distortion and corrosion of energy.

It may not seem very powerful on the surface, but the really terrible thing is that where it is burned by strange flames, the energy stability will be broken instantly and fall into an unpredictable frenzy.

In this state, let alone casting complex and sophisticated spells, there is a great chance that spell like abilities will fail or a terrible disaster will break out.

"Fouzor chebray! Help me!" Ben turned to his voters for help, ignoring the face of the God.

"Sorry, dear tyrant, he can't save you."

With scornful ridicule, Zhang Cheng appeared directly in front of the other party through the flames, opened his big mouth full of fangs, snapped Bain off his waist and swallowed it all.

When he had finished all this, he turned and stared at the priest with a frightened expression not far away. He raised his mouth and asked, "do you also want to avenge the gods you serve?"

"No! I don't want to!" fouzor felt his blood coagulated and shook his head desperately.

Perhaps he really agreed with the idea of the God of tyranny, but he had no intention of burying bane with him.

Smart people in the evil camp are good at this point. They know the current affairs. They will never be like Paladins in the good camp. Even in the face of the threat of death, they will not change their position.

"Very good! You can get out!"

Zhang Cheng was obviously satisfied with the guy's reaction. He quickly flapped his wings and slowly rose to the air. He took the incomplete bodies of Tom and Bain around tantris port twice, threw them directly to the gate of their respective temples, and then disappeared into the clouds in full view of the public.

Needless to ask, he did so to humiliate and provoke the gods.

After all, even if the relationship between God and God is tense and hostile, he will not do such crazy things.

It can be expected that the rest of the gods walking on the continent of Fallon will be furious when they learn that an evil black dragon not only killed the gods, but also carried their bodies for public display.

Before long, they will come out of their hiding place, start trying to connect with each other, and finally form an alliance to make the lunatics who dare to kill God pay the price.

Similarly, this is exactly what Zhang Cheng wants