This Kryptonian is Too Steady

Chapter 142 Fierce Battle

‘Hooo! '

A miserable howl came from Notre Dame, and then a huge bull's head flew out of the window and landed in the pool outside the church.

Smelling the increasingly intense smell of blood, the werewolf leader Harold took a step forward, walked to Angelica's side, and said in a low voice, "Aren't we going to do it yet? The winner should be revealed."

"Not urgent."

A blue brilliance flashed in her eyes, and Winter Witch's red lips curled up: "Those who broke in now, except for the strength of the six-armed Bimon Ornos, can only be regarded as cannon fodder for pathfinding.

When the vampires, the dragons, the dark mages, and the men behind this thing do it, it's not too late for us to act. "

A few minutes later, looking at the rapidly approaching small black dot in the sky, Harold's expression froze: "Bist is here."

Above a thousand-meter altitude, a giant dragon with a body length of more than 20 meters, covered with dark red scales, wings on the back, and a pair of golden vertical pupils is rapidly approaching from a distance.

The bustling Paris is reflected in the bowl-sized longan.

When he saw the true face of Notre Dame, Bicester retracted his wings, swooped down, and went straight to Notre Dame.

When it landed a hundred meters above the sky, the giant dragon raised its head slightly, took a deep breath, and a certain part under its neck bulged high.

When it reached the sky above the Notre Dame, it opened its huge mouth suddenly, and a crimson pillar of fire spewed out from it, expanding continuously in the process.

'Boom! '

As if turning into a B-52 bomber, Bicester dropped dozens of cluster bombs on Notre Dame, plowing the entire ground.

The dark creatures, which had already suffered a lot of casualties, were attacked by the dragon's breath, causing even more casualties.

Except for a few strong guys, all the others died in the flames, but the strong survivors were not unscathed, and all had burns of varying degrees on their bodies.

Notre Dame, which has a lot of wooden materials, suffered the biggest disaster since it was built. The entire building was completely swallowed by raging fire and burned.

Only the platform where the "Dark Divine Book" was stored remained intact, and it was not disturbed by the surrounding flames at all.

"Tsk tsk, this guy is really reckless, and he actually set Notre Dame on fire."

Let Nesario stop at an altitude of 100 meters above the Notre Dame, with fire reflected in his eyes, Saibo gloated: "If there is no alien invasion tomorrow, this explosive news will definitely be on the headlines of the world's major news media. .”

It's a good reincarnation. When the ancestors of France burned a certain garden, they certainly did not expect that the most historic building in their country would suffer the same treatment in the future.

"It's just right to burn. I think this dilapidated church has been unhappy for a long time. However, when the time comes, the French officials will definitely take this opportunity to find people to donate money and take advantage of it."

Glancing at the ruined walls below, Nissa turned her gaze to the man beside her: "Bicester has appeared, and the werewolves and witches have also started to attack. When shall we act?"

"Wait until the person who set up this situation shows up."

………………

Skimming Notre Dame Cathedral, flying forward for a certain distance, after making a successful U-turn,

Bist discovered that there were still seven or eight enemies still fighting in the church.

Knowing that his dragon's breath could not cause fatal damage to them, the giant dragon then uttered an unknown spell, and its huge body gradually changed and shrunk, until finally it became a strong short-haired man wearing a fur vest.

'Boom. '

Landing on the ground with one knee, smashing a big hole in the granite ground, Bister's face raised a look of arrogance, and looked at the enemies facing him: "Go together, so as not to waste time."

Being attacked during the fierce battle, the six-armed monk Ornos was already suffocating with anger, but now he was provoked by the attacker, how could he bear it.

"Roar!"

With a roar, he kicked his legs, and his six arms clenched into fists, like a big truck out of control, rushing towards the provocateur.

Next to him was a humanoid monster glowing red all over. He was the only one that was not injured by the dragon's breath just now. Seeing Ornos's movement, it had its palms facing each other and stood upright in front of its chest.

The crimson light was shining brightly on his body, and a small sun-like flame light ball formed in the center of his palm, and then he pushed hard at Bist.

The reactions of the other scorched-skinned humanoid monsters were quite different.

After all their men were dead, they couldn't muster up the courage to confront a giant dragon. Taking advantage of the two attracting each other's attention, they quietly exited Notre Dame, ready to give up the fight.

Facing the six-armed Beamon charging straight ahead, Bist showed no fear, took a small step back with his right foot, slightly bent his knees, and then exerted his strength suddenly, producing an afterimage and facing the opponent head-on.

"too slow."

In the astonished expression of the opponent, he kicked directly to its abdomen.

The four-meter-tall humanoid monster flew upside down without even making a decent attack, rolled on the ground more than a dozen times, crushed a large pile of burning wreckage, and finally stopped.

"Compared to your ancestors, you are far behind them in terms of speed and strength."

However, this was not over yet, when Ornos got up halfway, Bist had already come to its side.

While mocking, the tail wrapped around the six-armed Beamon's neck, turned around and flung it, smashing it at the ball of light attacking from the side.

'Boom! '

A burst of strong light exploded, expelling the darkness of the entire Notre Dame Cathedral.

A few seconds later, he let go of the six-armed Beamon who had a round hole the size of a washbasin in his chest, and Bist wiped the scorched marks on the corners of his brows, and looked at the flaming humanoid monster next to him with burning eyes: "What are you? biology?"

If he was hit hard by the blow just now, even he would suffer serious damage.

Moreover, in his thousands of years of memory, the only ones that matched the creature in front of him were the fire giants of Muspelheim, but they were extinct by Asgard long ago.

"I'll tell you if I beat it."

The flame monster spit out a sentence in English, and immediately the temperature of its body surface rose sharply, and it rushed towards Bist.

"#@¥~@\u0026amp;!*¥%..."

A look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and an incantation of unknown meaning resounded from Bicester's mouth again.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind was born out of thin air, gradually staring at it, forming a series of transparent sharp blades, drawing a series of arcs, and hunting towards the opponent.

………………

Meanwhile, in the darkness outside Notre Dame.

Angelica took off the black hood on her body, revealing her beautiful face hidden inside, took out a rose with thorns from her bosom, and turned to look at the nine witches behind her: "Kris, Daisy... let's get started."

After receiving the order, nine witches in black cloaks unanimously took out a red rose from their bosoms, and began to chant complex spells.

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