Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 213 The True Power of the Old Gods

After a brief outburst, what greeted Yegrit was the fanatical shouts of the old believers and a death charge that showed no regard for their lives.

This is the old believer, ignoring pain, ignoring death and never backing down.

Even though Yegrit's combat power was extremely strong, under this desperate charge, he could only control the Nightmare Beast King to advance at an extremely slow speed.

In particular, the Old Ones are all quite large, generally around two and a half meters tall, and their size is further enlarged by the thick tentacles extending from their bodies.

In addition, the tentacles that shot out like sharp swords were also an important factor in slowing down Yegrit's pace.

Although they were protected by Dou Qi, the tentacles that were shot out were extremely tenacious, like leeches. Once they were stuck, even if it was a Dou Qi barrier, they would try their best to drill in.

In just a few seconds, Yegrit and the Nightmare Beast King beneath him were covered with tentacles all over their bodies. Although Yegrit kept using his fighting spirit to shake off the tentacles, his efficiency was too slow.

"Roar!"

An angry roar was heard, and Ygrit suddenly looked up and saw a five-meter-tall, gorilla-like Old One, dragging a tentacle arm that was almost bigger than his body, rushing towards him like a tank.

There is no need to guess, just by looking at this old believer, you can know that his arms, which are extremely disproportionate to his body, are his biggest killer.

The fighting spirit in Yegrit's eyes flowed like magma. He pulled the reins hard, and the Nightmare Beast King roared and raised his front hooves high.

Yegrit raised the dragon spear high and swung it down heavily at the moment of falling.

At the same time, the gorilla-like Old Believer swung his exaggerated tentacle arms and smashed towards Yegrit.

Boom!
The expected scene did not occur. The tentacle arm did not disintegrate directly under Yegrit's attack. Instead, it burst out with unimaginable toughness and strength, causing the blood in Yegrit's body to surge.

But just when Yegrit was about to swing the dragon spear again to kill it, an unexpected scene happened.

After the gorilla-like old believer delivered that blow, the huge tentacle arm seemed to be out of control. Countless tentacles broke free from the restraints of the arms and almost instantly burst the body of the original owner!

The tentacles kept struggling and twisting, but the gorilla-like old believer fell backwards on his back.

Yegrit secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It now seemed that this existence was a disposable consumable and did not have the ability to fight continuously.

Come to think of it, if the Old Ones were really that powerful, the Holy Gold Continent would probably have already become their territory.

However, on the other hand, since the Old Ones possess this kind of disposable consumable, how many are there?
He, Yegrit, can withstand this level of attack, but that doesn't mean that other members of the Eternal Knights can do the same.

Yegrit secretly decided in his heart that if the number of these disposable Old Ones became too many, he would have to end the war no matter what.

Faced with such a super-model attack capability, Yongyao Knight would basically have no chance of survival.

Fortunately, in the next few minutes, Yegrit was not attacked by such old believers again.

And these few minutes were enough for Yegrit to open up a battlefield.

Behind him, Johnson, Hank and others climbed up to the top of the city wall and began to organize the battle line.

As for Gao Yang, he had transformed into a giant dragon at this time, flapping his wings and flying to the top of the city.

On his body, there was armor with dark purple vine patterns. That's right, after being covered with the Nether Vine, the Lookout Armor had the ability to change size as desired.

In other words, it has a certain degree of scalability.

But no matter what, Gao Yang's defense has now reached a new level. In addition to the defense provided by the dragon scales, this layer of armor provides additional defense.

Tentacle arrows shot towards Gao Yang, but were all pulled away by the vines that were waving like whips.

Gao Yang flew to the top of the city wall, ignoring the long-range tentacles shot by his old believers. He opened his dragon mouth slightly, and a strong smell of sulfur spread in his throat.

Boom~
The next moment, violent Yellow Spring Dragon Breath gushed out of Gao Yang's mouth wildly. The violent flames distorted the air and ignited all the Old Ones within the range of the flames.

A strong smell of burning rose into the sky. Gao Yang flapped his dragon wings and exhaled dragon breath continuously, almost turning a section of the city wall into a sea of ​​fire.

But the next moment, a faint chanting sounded on the battlefield, and along with the chanting sound, wisps of pale light suddenly emanated from the bodies of those old believers.

The light was not very strong, but under this light, the dragon flame spewed out by Gao Yang was quickly suppressed.

Although it didn't go out directly, it was no longer able to spread further.

Compared with the Old Ones encountered in the previous Sanglong world, the Old Ones cult in the current Holy Gold world seems to have more diverse methods.

The flames could not expand the results of the battle, and Gao Yang no longer wasted his energy. He picked up the black jade and swooped down suddenly.

scandium!
The steel-wrapped dragon claws trampled on the top of the city wall, completely crushing the old believers under it. Hei Yao swung, and the dim sword light flashed. Wherever it passed, all the old believers were cut in half.

There was no mercy, no hesitation, enemies were everywhere he looked. Gao Yang waved the Black Blade as if he was in an empty space.

"Praise the scorching sun."

The white-haired clergyman appeared in front of Gao Yang at some point. After he recited a sentence in a low voice, a rich pale light emerged from his body.

Almost instantly, a pale light enveloped the space within a radius of dozens of meters centered on him.

Gao Yang could feel a cold and damp feeling creeping up his body, and around him, all the old believers who were shrouded in white light began to roar, and their bodies began to undergo drastic changes.

In just a few seconds, the height of dozens of old believers surrounding Gao Yang had doubled to over four meters. Correspondingly, their strength, speed, etc. had also been greatly improved.

boom!
There was a loud noise at the back of Gao Yang's waist. Without even turning his head, Gao Yang slashed with his sword.

He felt a tough obstruction like cowhide at the edge of the sword, and his heart trembled slightly. This defense was much improved compared to before.

He looked at the old priest not far away, then he flapped his wings and pounced towards him.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Since these changes were caused by him, killing him should be enough to resolve the problem.

Gao Yang had just pounced when the next moment, the figure of the old priest suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away.

(End of this chapter)