Chapter 224 The advantage is mine
There are more than ten ancient dragons, the worst of which can be converted into believers of the God of Inscription, and some powerful ones are at the level of believers of the Confused Mind. The huge and hot blood of the one carrying Tiers has reached a terrifying level. Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to regard it as a weak wandering god-level combat force.

Finally, there is Tils. It is impossible for someone to survive from the chaotic world of the gods to today without some level of ability.

This can be seen from the moment when he blocked Anti's attack just now.

Above those who are confused and believe?
But Anti remembered that there seemed to be no higher level for the Believer after that. The level division in the Dream World was originally at the level of a makeshift team. After all, it was not a game, so who would divide the various levels for you clearly?

Of course, there must be some secrets behind the deep confusion, but Anti just hasn't discovered them.

From the situation point of view, Anti's side was greatly outnumbered.

But in fact, they can barely compete in terms of combat power.

If Polyvis performs normally, he is at least a wandering god in his prime.

There is a Demonic Rock Dragon next to it, acting as a stronger believer in deceiving others.

Anti himself is a Chaos Parameter, the Kakashi of the Chaos Dream World, and can beat anything.

"Roar!" Suddenly, the space in front of Antii fluctuated, and a familiar feeling of closure appeared. Handylon stood in front of Antii and protected him with his tail.

Okay, that’s four now.

The quantity is far less, but the quality has obvious advantages.

Four against a dozen, the advantage is on my side.

"A wild ancient dragon?" Tils looked at Handilon, whose appearance was obviously strange. He had never seen this kind of dragon before. It looked like a deformed product from a breeding room.

But that power should not be underestimated.

He didn't think much about it. The artificial ancient dragons he raised were superior to these wild beasts in terms of both upper and lower limits. He didn't even think highly of most of the ones he bred himself, let alone this kind of strange-looking wild species.

With a slight wave of his hand, the ancient dragons attacked again.

Some mobilized forces to attack from a distance, while others relied on their own physical bodies to launch charges.

Although Tiles seemed nonchalant, he was not arrogant at all. He rode the dragon under him and charged with the group.

Even if we ignore Anti and the two dragons, Polyvis alone is actually worth a lot of his effort to deal with.

Although Polyvis had long been out of his sight, just from the fleeting glimpse he had when Polyvis was a child, he could tell that this kid might be the "dragon" closest to the finished product.

If possible, he would rather capture Polyvis alive, but Polyvis was almost mature at this time and it was no longer a question of whether he could be captured alive.

You need to treat it with caution and see if there is any opportunity.

Polyvis immediately attacked, but Handilon, the wild dragon who had the least to do with the scene, was the one who charged the most vigorously. The Demon Rock Dragon was injured and was knocked away by Handilon's wing before charging, so it was a little embarrassed that it didn't charge.

Anti stretched out his hand and grabbed Handilon's body, then jumped onto him.

Tiles had to turn his attention from Polyvis back to Anti who was rushing towards him.

The two men rode their respective dragons, rapidly approaching each other amidst countless attack barrages and entanglements of dragon species.

When Handilon flies, its pair of hand-like wings do not flap. Wings are one of its organs for manipulating space. It relies on the power of space to fly. The "fingers" of its wings move slightly to control various details of the flight.

When the ancient dragon's attack was about to fall, Handilon spread his wings, and several white cracks opened up in the air. The attack landed in the cracks, and then smashed in all directions from other cracks.

There was even more chaos for a moment, and the ancient dragons were dizzy from their own attacks.

In the chaos, Anti and Tiles finally came closer.

Bang!
The two dragons under him collided with each other first. Although they were powerful dragons, they often could not get rid of the habit or nature of hand-to-hand combat.

It's not a big problem. Anti also likes this. Chopping and hammering people is often more exciting than simply using light cannons, isn't it?
As the two dragons collided, Anti and Tiers also jumped up together.

The worship sword swung out a large amount of blood, forming a substantial slash and fell towards Tiles. Tiles raised his hands to block.

The big sword landed on his arm, making a dull metallic sound.

Tiles' physical strength is very high, even much stronger than Anti in human form.

This is a very rare thing. When he is not dealing with those monsters and demons, but simply confronting people, Anti's physical body rarely suffers any loss.

And this Tirs, who really hangs out with dragons, seems to have found his own way.

The two men fought briefly in the air, and Tiers had already suppressed Anti's sword with brute force, and used the dragon scales that kept emerging from his body to resist Anti's qi attacks.

[Dragon Armor Body: A Miracle of Bewilderment. Wearing dragon scale armor, he has obtained the physical blessing of a dragon species. After years of accumulation, he is no weaker than a powerful ancient dragon. This is a unique miracle that Tiles has comprehended and developed during his life of studying dragon species.]

[——In the confused heart, the believer will realize the essence of miracles and will eventually be enlightened. ]

A miracle of a category that has never been seen before, and it is also an exclusive miracle.

Is this the level at which the confusion level continues to deepen?
Perhaps it cannot be considered a complete level, and calling it a level is a bit superficial. But being able to develop miracles on your own obviously means that your understanding of miracles has opened up a huge gap from the previous believer level.

While Antis was thinking, Tiers' hand went straight through Antis' blood and grabbed Antis' neck.

"Foolish blood sacrifice, young man. Your blood is very powerful, but when I led the dragoon regiment to fight against the wandering gods, your parents were nowhere to be found." Tils said in a relaxed and leisurely tone.

Click!

His body was suddenly enveloped by an aura that was so thick it looked like real blood.

Royal things.

The control of objects cannot control living things, because the flow of energy of living things cannot be controlled, but Anti in the state of envy of blood will not be bound by such superficial rules.

It would be a waste to use the huge sensing power and qi sensing brought by the envy blood state only to control oneself.

Indeed, it is difficult to control living things. As soon as I tried to control Tils, I felt the surging energy and blood in Tils' body like a dam that has been opened to release water, and the water flow is so fast that it seems unstoppable.

The envy state has not reached the limit, but Anti's brain is a little overwhelmed.

Then...

Stab it!

Anti controlled the energy and blood to tear his right arm, directly blowing off his right hand.

[Price: You lost your right arm...]

Afterwards, the surrounding dragon scale fragments, stone chips, broken bones and flesh were all rolled back and turned into a miraculous prosthetic hand.

Anti always carries a "supercomputer" with him.

The miraculous prosthetic hand instantly began to calculate and pointed out a method for Anti. The blood ripple totem flashed between Anti's eyebrows.

[“Manipulation”: Qi and blood miracle. The miracle of using one’s own Qi to manipulate the Qi of other things. This miracle can only be achieved when there is an absolute gap in understanding at the Qi and blood level. Each use on a new individual needs to be re-analyzed.]

In terms of creating miracles by oneself, Anti in the blood-envying state is probably not inferior to the one in the state of being confused.

Before Tiles had time to wonder why Anti cut off his own arm, he realized the problem after feeling his body being bound.

He originally wanted to break Anti's neck directly, but his arms could no longer exert force.

The two fell from a high altitude and hit the ground.

(End of this chapter)