Chapter 829： Fallen Dragon

Blazing fire!

The blood-colored wing jacket and the burst of fire all over her body made Lilian look like an angel of killing.

The big gun penetrated through the chest of the bald man, leaving a hole with a big mouth!

Through this hole, you can even see the scene behind him.

The lower ribs and half of the stomach all disappeared, and the **** wound looked terrifying.

"cough!"

The bald-headed man coughed out a mouthful of blood, not only did not have any painful expression, but also laughed strangely.

"Hehe, it's interesting. This is the first time I have seen you orcs use moves that can surprise me."

He straightened his back while speaking with his bald head.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists together until his blood vessels were very obvious.

With his constant exertion, the wound began to squirm out of granulation like earthworms, and these granulation slowly gathered together, covering his wound.

The visceral muscles and skin were repaired layer by layer, and soon returned to its uninjured appearance.

"This..."

Tia shook her hands a little nervously. Even the medical treatment Lin Mo bestowed on her would take a short time to be effective, but the bald-headed man in front of him healed his wound instantly.

"On this continent, there are not many people who can reach the sacred extreme with physical power alone, and I am just that one."

The bald man patted the wound he had just healed, and laughed with his mouth open.

"Difficult... Are you the legendary fallen dragon?"

His words seemed to make those people think of something. Among the human soldiers watching the battle, someone exclaimed at that time.

Fallen Dragon, when humans and orcs fought, the famous paladin.

His physical fitness has reached an extremely terrifying level, and can even be compared to the king of the monster race, the dragon race!

Compared with the dragon clan, he just can't fly. This is the origin of the title of his fallen dragon.

Whether it was in the past or now, Fallen Dragon is definitely the kind of incomparably respected legend. It is really surprising to see him in this situation.

Lilian didn't say anything. After seeing the other party's wound healed, her eyes became more solemn.

The big gun in his hand was held firmly, and the steps under his feet were also cautiously stepped up.

Falling Dragon saw her look like this, and couldn't help nodding.

To be honest, Fallen Dragon himself is also a complete fighting madman, otherwise he would not be able to exercise his body to such a terrifying level.

And Lilian in front of him clearly gave him a familiar feeling, this attitude of being able to face it calmly and cautiously no matter what opponent he encountered, which made Fallen Dragon very appreciated.

"Now I, my strength is still suppressed at the emperor level, but then I will use my last resort, I hope you can pay enough attention to face everything that follows."

Fallen Dragon reminded softly.

Lilian didn't say much, she nodded silently, but the brighter and brighter flames and rising momentum on her body had already proved her attitude.

God's blessing!

Before the battle started, Lin Mo extravagantly spent a lot of power of faith, allowing the system to bless almost every soldier.

This blessing power can be used at any time according to the instructions in their hearts.

Since Fallen Dragon said that he had a Saint-level strength, Lilian had already understood in her heart that if she wanted to defeat him, she had to take out all the cards.

"Oh? You seem to be pretty good if you look like this."

The smile on Fallen Dragon's face slowly converged, and gradually changed into a serious expression.

Real masters can feel the pressure from the aura that radiates from the opponent. Before Falling into the Dragon, they all looked like a hippie smile, proving that he didn't treat Lilian as the same.

It's just that now his attitude has completely changed, and he is beginning to treat Lilian as an opponent equal to himself.

Regardless of whether it was the Alliance Army or the gang of Rebellious Organizations, they held their breath and looked at the two people before them carefully.

This is the first battle. The smoothness of the beginning will determine whether their momentum is high.

Whoosh.

It was as if two violent winds suddenly blew up on the battlefield, and the figures of the two people suddenly became blurred.

Many people of relatively low power can only hear the continuous loud blasting sound in the air, but they cannot capture the movements of the two people with their naked eyes.

The earth began to crack, the rubble was shattered, and it was flying around. Every small stone was like a bullet, and once it was hit, it was a huge hole.

The men and horses on both sides hurriedly backed away, and the battle of the Saint Rank was already the highest battle on the entire Chaos Continent.

If it were not for these two people to subconsciously control their own strength, it is estimated that all within nearly a kilometer of this neighborhood would have suffered.

However, these ordinary soldiers were forced to retreat four to five hundred meters away.

"Little girl, are you interested in joining our organization? The boss is the famous deceased person. He can help us step into the **** level and attack higher and farther."

The two fought for hundreds of rounds. Falling Dragon was born with a love for talent, and began to talk.

"No need."

Lilian said with a cold face and directly refused without hesitation.

Falling into the dragon only when she didn't believe it at all, she thought about it in a blink of an eye and simply changed to another method.

"I also think that it is impossible for all members to be able to step into the **** level, but at least we can learn the art of death. As long as we can keep our souls from being destroyed, we will be able to survive indefinitely. Up."

"No need!"

Lilian once again rudely refused.

For her, nothing is as good as Lin Mo has brought. After seeing all the miraculous things Lin Mo has so far, Lilian has completely looked down on other temptations.

It used to be difficult for the sea, but Wushan is not a cloud. It may be what Lilian feels now.

"That's a pity."

Falling Dragon sighed softly, then bit the tip of his tongue in one bite, and squirted out blood.

Lilian thought he was going to carry out some special attack, and hurriedly backed away some distance. But what she didn't expect was that Fallen Dragon didn't take any measures.

The blood that was sprayed by him filled the air like smoke, and the Fallen Dragon walked in the blood mist, gently chanting a few obscure words.

Soon, the peculiar lines on the face and bald head of Fallen Dragon began to glow with blood, and Fallen Dragon's momentum rose again.