Crownpis had an absolute advantage against the Thousand-Blade Dragon King, who had been weakened a lot by using Drodiron, but he still used all possible methods.
There are many seemingly clumsy moves and tricks that increase the opponent's pain. To sum it up in one sentence, only the one who survives is the winner. It's not that he doesn't admire knights, he is elegant, handsome, and dignified.
Fighting, but such a fight is meaningless if it is used and lost.
Like the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin, because he adheres to the principles of the Dragon King, he has to use methods he doesn't like only when he is almost forced to a dead end. The result is that his remaining physical strength is insufficient and he is unable to make a comeback. In the end, he has to save face and refuses to escape even if he has the ability to retreat.
, ended up dead without a body.
After learning the lesson of dying once, the Thousand-Blade Dragon King made the right choice at the moment. However, he miscalculated and even though he had the magic to counteract the pursuit, he still stumbled.
"It hurts so much!" Her mouth was blocked by the soul-eating staff. "Drodiron" could only shout in her heart, her body twitching. This body must have been very delicate, and it has been kept like a pet.
Carefully cared for in that cardboard-like palace, right? I've noticed since the previous battle that this body's pain tolerance is so poor!
She squeezed out the last of her consciousness and reached out to dig into Crounpisi's heart!
The black dragon rips out the heart (laughs)!
"Bang!" The entire dragon claw flew up with blood lines, because her dragon body was already weak at this time, and her arm was interrupted on the spot by the Mimic Demon's automatic counterattack.
Crounpis then launched [Hard Attack] and punched her hard on the temple. One of the dragon horns fell like a cork being pulled out of a bottle, and blood spurted out immediately.
She continued to convulse for a few more times, until a stream of black smoke with a burning smell and negative energy erupted from under her skirt, which was only rags. This dragon girl's body was facing the funny dead look of Crounpith.
She fell to the ground in laughter, her dragon-like features fading away quickly, just like a human girl.
"This person... looks familiar? Could it be... eh? eh? eh eh eh eh eh eh?!"
If you can't recognize that this is the Queen of the Dragon Kingdom, the "Black Dragon King" Drotilon, you don't have to look at Clawnpith's memory that she is willing to show off to other races at any time.
She cast [conservation] magic on the corpse to prevent it from collapsing, and carefully put it into the infinite backpack.
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Hill Giant Country, Newt City——
More than half an hour had passed when Crownpis returned here.
For more than half an hour, Crounpisi checked the teleportation destination of the Thousand-Blade Dragon King as a precaution, but there was no new harvest in this place that had been searched at that time.
Looking at the ruins everywhere, Crownpis sighed and wondered if she could still eat here?
"Eh? Zombies? Absorb the resentful souls under the magic of the soul's origin?" Crounpis found zombies slowly walking towards her, so she killed them with a slap.
Just walking forward slowly, killing many zombies along the way. I sensed that there were other things around, but the city's own combat power could handle it, and Crounpis did not take the initiative to become a fire brigade.
At this time, Crounpisi noticed that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere.
There seemed to be some sporadic sounds of fighting around. As they got closer and closer, they disappeared. All the nearby zombies had been cleaned up. Then why were they still being surrounded here? Wait, could it be because the fighting destroyed part of the city?
I take it as......
There are actually many people coming here and entering the field of view of Crounpisi. Most of them are huge races, and there are also a few races that are not much taller than Crounpisi. Most of them are in embarrassment and look tired.
Look.
G·Dun and Yu·Gu were also there. It could be seen that they had also experienced a fierce battle. It should be a piece of cake to deal with the zombies, but they had to fight for their lives after their souls were absorbed and became weak. For those who were once companions
How do you feel when you see zombies wielding knives at each other? It must be bad.
Everyone looked around at the devastated battlefield, then took a breath and stared at Crounpith.
"You are planning to hold me responsible, right?" Crounpis was a little troubled.
The Forest Wise King slowly crawled over with two human slaves. It seemed that she was also weakened by the influence of Siyuan's magic. The slave on her back did not move - she was turned into a zombie by Siyuan's magic and beaten to death.
Ibiluyai also descended from the sky, landed in front of Cronpisi, and asked loudly: "Is the guy who destroyed the city and turned many residents into zombies dead?"
"Of course, that's all that's left." Crounpis took out the black claws and horns that had been knocked out of the dragon girl's body and threw them on the ground.
Let the city and residents get involved in the trouble that I caused by accidentally hunting the Dragon King. After all, I killed that guy. Please let it go. I don't want to pay compensation. If you want me to take responsibility, I will... just slap my ass and leave.
But the development of events did not live up to Crownpis's uneasiness.
"It's our victory!" Ibiluyai turned around and raised his hand, shouting to everyone with a magic loudspeaker he borrowed from somewhere, and immediately put the loudspeaker in front of Crowenpis' mouth.
, "Quick, you also say something, the victor's responsibility."
"Ah? Well... oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Clownpiss, who didn't know what to say, could only raise his hands and shout.
That childish voice really has no sense of majesty. If the three fairies of light were here, they would definitely laugh.
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..."
But this sound ignited the atmosphere at the scene. Regardless of race, everyone raised their hands and waved together, and burst into cheers to celebrate victory.
Afterwards, Crounpis learned that——
Not long ago, the hill giants participated in the battle against the undead that emerged from the zombified area. Now that the same phenomenon suddenly broke out in this country, and a being using that magic also appeared, this will naturally be considered to be behind the zombified area.
Revenge of power.
The hill giants didn't completely disbelieve Crounpis when he said that he had defeated the culprit of zombification, but no one said that all the zombifications were done by one person, considering that the undead who poured into the realm of the living were too organized.
Sex, and maybe other residual forces.
This is really a coincidence. The leaders of the organized undead are actually subordinates of Kfontala. After breaking away from Kfontala's control, they divided up the low-level undead in the zombified area.
But Kfontala has long been dead, and there is no evidence to prove it. The people in power on all sides can only make up their own conclusions that greatly deviate from the facts.
In short, this incident is considered to have nothing to do with Crownpis, and Crownpis is regarded as the great hero who saved Newt City.