Chapter 927 Terror Power

'Boom!' In the fire, the twenty bosses of the team of the gods were blown up at the same time, and any defense skill became a decoration and decoration under the attack of the ten-grade Iron Star Dragon!

Only one skill was launched, and the bosses of the team of gods were collectively destroyed by 1/10 of the units!

What kind of abnormal group attack ability is this?

"No...no...impossible! Impossible! You can't have such a perverted boss..." The dusk of the gods almost collapsed. At this moment, it was dark in front of him, and a feeling of whirlwind surrounded him.

"I told you, there is nothing impossible in this world! Gods, for the sake of our good relationship, I will accept your surrender. How about it? Would you like to?" Oran wrapped his arms around his arms, and his words were not emotional at all.

"Surrender...? Surrender? No!" The gods roared like crazy at dusk, "Kill me! Kill them! Want us to surrender? This is absolutely impossible!"

Looking at the five- and six-grade bosses coming from all directions, Oran sneered and said, "I really don't know what's good or evil! If I don't give you something awesome to taste, you don't know how strong the ten-grade Boss is! - Iron Star Change!

Lala! Howla! huh?

The whole plain battlefield suddenly trembled, and a strange force instantly filled the whole plain. After about 5 seconds, the lawn on the plain was peeled off like an egg shell, suddenly revealing a terrible surface.

The movement speed of the bosses of those flying or running suddenly slowed down, as if they were watching a movie and accidentally pressing the slow button.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the playback system?

"It's strange, why are those bosses so slow? Hey, waiter, what's the matter?

The audience was puzzled and shouted one after another.

"The skill I use is called 'Iron Star Change'. It has no attack power, but the special effect is to completely match the two battlefield spaces. Now, the place where we stand is the Iron Star. Here, the gravity is 20 times that of the general terrain! Even if the arms you use are angels, the movement speed will become the same as that of a farmer..." Oran explained with a smile, "This is just one of the countless fun skills of the ten-grade Boss Iron Star Dragon..."

"20 times gravity... No wonder my four-winged dragon moves so slowly!" A team of the gods roared with a ferocious face, "Our speed is slowing down. Isn't your Iron Star Dragon the same?"

"Idiot! How is this possible?" Oran smiled and said, "The Iron Star Dragon is a high dragon that grows on the Iron Star. It has been used to this kind of gravity for a long time. If you don't believe it, you see..."

'Ban!'' Bang!'' Bang!'' Bang!''

The Iron Star Dragon ran fast on the ground with 20 times the gravity like walking on the ground. In the blink of an eye, it came to the four-winged flying dragon. It had a big mouth, revealing its sharp dragon teeth. It only heard a ' click', and the slender neck of the four-winged flying dragon was bitten off on the spot.

"Second...second...second kill?" The members of the gods who controlled the four-winged dragon couldn't stand such a big blow and fainted in the all-in-one cabin.

Yes, second kill, a complete second kill!

The physical attack power of the Iron Star Dragon is extremely horrible. It is so horrible that it can kill any Boss below six grades in seconds, and the four-winged flying dragon is five grades. Is there no reason not to die under one blow?

This is like the gap between 1 unit of farmer and 1 unit of Bimon, and the former should always look up to the latter.

The gods were hoarded at dusk and their hands and feet were completely unable to lift the desire to fight with them. He really wanted to end this nightmare quickly, but when he thought of the 100 billion national resources on the bet, he forcibly suppressed the idea of surrender.

The kingdom of the gods is not a big country, and it can't bear the loss of 10 million national resources at all! Of course, not to mention such a small country, even Zhang Mu's Yanhuang country, spending 100 billion national resources at once, will shake the country to a certain extent and make its foundation unstable.

"Don't you surrender? Humph, what a stubborn donkey! Let's see how I kill your boss!" Oran pouted discontentedly and controlled the Iron Star Dragon to wantonly kill the bosses of the gods comparable to turtles. When it killed the fourth boss in seconds, the gods shouted hoarsely, "Stop, stop! Oran, I surrendered! Don't kill again!"

When the surrender was accepted by Oran, all the members of the gods were relieved. It was not that they had no ambition and did not dare to fight against powerful opponents. Even if there was only a 1% chance of victory, they would try their best to deal with the ten-grade Boss? Forget it. The two sides are not the same level of species at all. How to fight?

The suspenseless battle lasted less than 20 minutes and ended.

Everyone was impressed by the fierceness of the ten-grade Boss Iron Star Dragon, and even the two super masters, the royal god emperor and the immortal king, looked a little ugly after seeing the divine power of the Iron Star Dragon.

They can't be blamed for this. If anyone has a perverted opponent like Oran, I'm afraid they won't look good.

Shortly after the end of the game, everyone began to speculate that when who would win the next battle between the Oran team and the royal team, Oran suddenly announced his abstention and gave up his qualification.

In the watching area, the immortal king looked at Oran and asked coldly, "Why do you abstain?" With the strength of the ten-grade Boss Iron Star Dragon, even if you want to compete for the championship, it's not impossible.

When Oran heard the words, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"What do you think?" The immortal emperor is still that cold expression.

"I really want to see which side of the powerful royal team and the angel team is more powerful. Do you accept this reason?"

"Angel Squad..." The Immortal Emperor turned his face and looked at Zhang Mu.

"Don't look at me like this. There are still two days before the finals, although I can't wait to compete with you now." Zhang Mu smiled, turned to Oran and said, "Congratulations, I think that after your lion empire gets this massive resource, your national strength will advance by leaps and bounds, right?"

"Happy together!" Ao Lan replied like Zhang Mu and said with a smile, "If you don't have a little strength, how dare you be an ally of Yanhuang Kingdom?"

"Well, when it comes to alliances, I have nothing to do now anyway. Why don't we talk about it first?" Zhang Mu deliberately said this sentence loudly in order to let the immortal emperor hear it.

"Yes."

Looking at Zhang Mu and Ao Lan leaving side by side, the immortal emperor's face twitched slightly, "Is the Lion Empire going to form an alliance with the Yanhuang Kingdom? When did this happen?

The God Emperor wiped his slightly white beard and said lightly, "We must not let the two countries form an alliance successfully. The Yanhuang Kingdom already has a dark Holy See. If we add a lion empire, we will be sad in the future."

"Is there any good way?" The immortal emperor asked in a low voice.

"Violence cannot eliminate ideas, but it can eliminate the carrier of ideas." The God Emperor said slowly.

"You mean..."

"Notify the Confederate countries to destroy the lion first, and then suppress Yan Huang!"

(to be continued)