Casting spells

Could it be that God’s way of thinking is different from that of normal people?

"Yes! It's just you and me! There are no rules! Until one of them dies! Don't worry, if anyone dares to intervene during this period, I will kill him with my own hands." After that, Tempus glanced at it with aggressive eyes The gods behind him, the meaning of warning is self-evident.

"Hahahaha! Good! I agree! Unexpectedly, the gods are not all rubbish and waste! At least you still have the courage to fight a fair fight! If that's the case, let's start..."

After the deafening laughter, Zhang Cheng directly began to chant the spell loudly, and in the blink of an eye, the ancient dragon language echoed in the air.

"kill!!!!!!"

Tempus had so much experience in combat, how could he give his opponent a chance to release spells, he immediately rushed forward with a loud shout, raised his black giant sword and slashed down fiercely.

But at the moment when the blade was about to collide with the armor, the black dragon's body suddenly disappeared.

phantom? !

The god of war quickly realized that his eyes had been deceived, and began to look around for traces of the enemy.

After all, the form of a saint is a mortal body, and he cannot directly see through all kinds of illusion magic like an incarnation.

"Got you!"

As expected of an experienced warrior, Tempus quickly found Zhang Cheng's hiding place following the sound, and swung his weapon to stab the dragon's heart.

But this time, Zhang Cheng didn't run away. He raised his right front paw, which was covered by armor, grabbed the black giant sword abruptly, and then threw a black sphere out.

next second...

boom!

The sphere, which was only the size of an adult's palm, shattered violently, releasing a dark, unknown substance.

Before the gods could react, the black thing expanded rapidly without warning, and at the same time produced a huge suction force, sucking Tempus' left arm in abruptly.

Although he tried his best to release his divine power, he wanted to break free and drag him out.

But unfortunately, this weird force comes and goes quickly.

When the black unknown substance completely disappeared, only half of the bloody left arm remained of the brave God of War.

As for the other half, it was naturally sucked away and cut off alive.

"What did you do just now?!" Feeling the sharp pain from the broken arm, Tempus raised his head and asked with wide eyes.

"It's very simple! I used magic to create a black hole with a very short duration! Maybe it's not enough to deal with the real incarnation of gods, but it's enough to deal with gods in the form of saints. As for what a black hole is, I think you can tell me a little bit about it." Go and ask Azuth, the god of mages, if you can survive my hand." Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be careless and explained.

He is very clear that the gods who are watching are secretly observing, trying to find their own weaknesses and hole cards from this duel, so it is best to hide as much melee ability as possible, so that the opponent loses vigilance in this regard...

Chapter 5 and Seven

"Magic? As a powerful dragon, you actually choose to use magic as a fighting weapon instead of your own sharp teeth and claws?" Tempus' eyes showed undisguised surprise.

Obviously, he didn't care about the loss of a hand, but was interested in Zhang Cheng's weird fighting style.

After all, in Faerun Continent, dragons have always been a symbol of power. Even dragon mages and warlocks with high spellcasting levels will not easily give up their size advantages.

Once an opportunity is found, [-]% will pounce on the opponent and bite the opponent, or spray deadly dragon breath.

"Is there any difference? Claws and teeth are weapons, and magic is also a weapon. Besides, you wouldn't be so naive as to think that I would choose to fight hand-to-hand with the most experienced fighting god in the world, right? Sorry, I'm not that stupid degree." Zhang Cheng let go of the gaped black giant sword with a half-smile, and took a few steps back to keep a safe distance.

As the saying goes, self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person.

He is not the kind of idiot who gets carried away as soon as he gains some strength and thinks he is invincible. He is very aware of his weakness, which is close combat.

Although the current body of the dragon can make up for this shortcoming to some extent, and even put great pressure on the opponent, but it also depends on who the opponent is.

Take the God of War Tempus in front of him as an example, not only can't take advantage of rushing to fight hand-to-hand, but it may suffer a big loss.

After all, his melee ability is second to none among the gods, coupled with the daunting black giant sword in his hand, only fools will approach him easily.

"Hahahaha! You are very smart! And you don't have the weakness of arrogance. Well, it seems that we can't have a good fight." Tempus laughed and shrugged his shoulders, while injecting his divine power arms.

In just the blink of an eye!

The giant sword in his hand was covered with a layer of bloody mist!

"War Field!"

Zhang Cheng was no longer the Xiaobai who knew nothing about divine power, and quickly recognized that the other party was using the power that belonged to the God of War.

"That's right! Then you don't want to use these boring little tricks." After finishing speaking, Tempus raised his giant sword high and slashed forward

next second...

boom!

Accompanied by a deafening bang, the entire earth was split open by this blow, and a 40-meter-long gully two meters deep fully demonstrated the terrifying destructive power of the gods.

As for Zhang Cheng, who was hit head-on, the armor piece on the right half of the wing has been completely shattered. Although it is slowly repairing itself with the help of runes, it is estimated that it will not get better in a while.

At the same time, many of the scales under the armor piece were severely shattered, exposing the bloody muscles and bones inside.

"Interesting, so divine power can be used like this!" Zhang Chengliang's eyes lit up slightly, forcing the second heart in his body to beat quickly, and the hideous wound was completely healed within a few seconds.

Undoubtedly, compared to these old-fashioned gods, his level of utilization of divine power and divinity is simply as poor as that of kindergarten children.

"Super-speed regeneration?!" Tempus saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

If it was the past, he wouldn't care about regeneration, because many incarnations of gods have very strong self-healing abilities.

But now, all the gods are imprisoned in the bodies of mortals. Let alone rebirth, even if a deeper gash is not treated as soon as possible, they will lose too much blood and die.

"You seem surprised? I said that in a one-on-one duel, no god will be my opponent. Unless you can smash my head directly, even if the heart is pierced and the head is chopped off , I can also recover quickly." Zhang Cheng said while trying to inject divine power into the armor piece.

moment!

The place that had been severely damaged seemed to be alive!

To be precise, all the nails covering the body surface seem to come alive, completely turning into a flowing metal solution, and can continuously change their shape according to consciousness.

In order to confirm the power of this thing, he suddenly flicked his thick tail without warning.

boom!

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the god of war, who was trying to block with the giant sword in his hand, flew out sideways, severely smashed two trees, and then fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that at the moment of the attack, most of the molten metal gathered at the tail, solidifying into a chain hammer with spikes the size of a basketball.

Tempus didn't even have time to react, and was directly sent flying by the terrifying inertia, and one of the spikes even pierced through his right lung.