"arrive!"

Accompanied by Uesugoshi's angry shout.

The two old men exchanged positions. Ange instantly rushed from behind Uesugoshi to the front, while Uesugoshi turned around to face the group of dead soldiers coming from behind.

In an instant, Angre's figure flashed like a ghost, breaking out of the encirclement and running towards the Black King not far away.

On the other hand, Uesugoshi stood still, his two Japanese swords glowing silver, almost sealing off the entire space in front of him. No Deadpool could cross his blockade to chase Ange.

Uesugi roared louder and louder, and the muscles in his body seemed to explode with inexhaustible power. This is the power brought by the true royal blood. If Ange faced such a huge number of deadpool attacks head-on alone, he would not have the endurance to persist, and he can.

Uesugoshi swung the sword with both hands, taking a step forward with each strike, and the violent blade tore the Deadpool alive.

Two days of first class and two days of sunshine!

If there is anyone in the world who is most suitable for the second level, it must be the old emperor of Japan. Not only does he have superb swordsmanship, but he also has the power of a tyrannosaurus. Using such swordsmanship, he is even better than Anger on the battlefield. To be terrifying. Angers does not have enough strength to constantly swing the sword among the Deadpools, but he can swing the sword without any hindrance by relying on violence.

This kind of swordsmanship itself is battlefield swordsmanship. Standing on the battlefield, you have to face the surging crowd. You must swing your sword non-stop and use your incomparable talent to combine the two weapons into one, fighting in the bloody storm. Don’t step forward!

Unlike Angers who used little time and tricks to divide the battlefield into countless one-on-one duels, Uesugi was facing thousands of troops at the same time. He stood here to sweep away thousands of troops!

This is pure violence, the tyrant's slashes will not stop until his physical strength is exhausted.

The moment the old emperor blocked the group of dead servants, Angers had already arrived in front of the Black King.

He knew that Uesugoshi would not be able to survive for long even if he faced such a large number of Deadpools. His time was very tight, so the old man almost used his fastest speed.

The figure crossed the scorched earth like a broken frame and came to the king.

But the Supreme Being was still sleeping, and it seemed that he didn't feel that the old man had come to his side at all.

Ange's eyes were full of anger, and he wielded the knife with both hands and tried his best to cut it down.

"Click——"

The two alchemical knives shattered the moment they came into contact with the Black King's pitch-black scales.

Angers' eyes showed surprise. He finally understood why this king was so confident. It was not that he was too proud, but that mortal weapons could not hurt this king at all.

But it's not over yet! Ange had already pulled out a new knife from his back almost as soon as the alchemy knife broke.

One handle, two handles, three handles...

Almost at the same second, Angers broke all the alchemy knives in his hand, but even this only left a moderate mark on the Black King's scales.

"hateful!"

Ange roared angrily. At this moment, he finally realized the gap between humans and gods. He found that they had underestimated this Supreme after all.

Black King Nidhogg is a legendary god-like existence. How did humans defeat such a guy in the first place?

"Is this really something we can defeat?"

Everyone's eyes were focused in the direction of Angers. Of course, they also saw Angers' failure. Therefore, they had doubts about whether they could defeat such an existence.

"Even if Heaven's Punishment hits this guy head-on...can it kill him?"

"..."

No one can answer this question.

Black King Nidhogg is much more powerful than everyone imagined. Compared with ordinary dragon kings, it is completely different! To be precise, this is an existence that even dragon kings are afraid of. Even the four major monarchs are here.

There is only one way to kneel down and worship in front of an emperor!

But Angers still didn't give up, because he still had a knife in his hand.

He reached out and took off the folding knife that had been tucked into his waist.

"If it's this knife...it will definitely work!"

This folding knife made from fragments of the Atkan sword was the folding knife that once killed the Dragon King, his sharpest blade!

Hilbert Jean Angers, the oldest dragon slayer, came to the last emperor with a hundred years of hatred and a folding knife that had been soaked in dragon blood for a hundred years. He killed the Black King in just one step.

Far away, but this step is like a natural chasm.

The folding knife pierced the Black King's scales, and the sound was crisp, but it had no effect... because the crisp sound showed that the folding knife was useless.

Even if the scales were completely submerged, it would still be nothing more than a superficial wound to the Black King.

"Is that the end?"

Angers raised his head blankly.

He saw the Supreme Being opening his lava-like eyes.

"Dong dong dong——"

The beating heart of the Black King seemed to crush his entire body, and the endless majesty overwhelmed the sky, making him want to kneel down.

"headmaster!"

In a daze, Angers seemed to hear someone calling him from behind.

He turned his head blankly and saw a dark figure flying past the group of Deadpools. The figure with wings on its back held a sword in its hand, and its eyes were shining with gilded light.

"Lu Mingfei?"

Ange saw a long knife flying towards him. It was one of the seven deadly sins, 'wrath'. In an instant, he understood what Lu Mingfei meant and reached out to hold the long knife.

What surprised Angers was that the Black King didn't seem to care what he was doing, and didn't even look at him. Only then did he realize that the reason why the Black King opened his eyes was not because his folding knife pierced the scales, but because he felt

It’s time for Lu Mingfei’s arrival!

The Supreme looked at Lu Mingfei in a completely different way than he looked at them. If he ignored them, he was greedy towards Lu Mingfei. Yes, his eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei, who was speeding towards him, as if they were locked.

Prey. The ground began to tremble, and the Black King moved for the first time since his recovery. He stretched out his hand as if to catch Lu Mingfei.

Endless anger instantly filled Ange's mind, and his heart, which had been beating with hatred for more than a hundred years, became even more violent.

He has hated the Dragon Clan for more than a hundred years! For more than a hundred years, he has always regarded the Dragon Clan as his biggest enemy and rival, but in the eyes of these guys, he doesn't even exist.

This is...what contempt!?

"Dragon? Black King? God?"

Angers raised his head and angrily questioned the Black King in front of him.

But the Black King in front of him still turned a blind eye to him.

In an instant, the anger on Ange's face disappeared, because he held the knife named 'Rage' and concentrated all the anger on the blade.

He slowly turned sideways, vibrating with rage and letting out a long roar. The invisible realm was expanding. It was not the realm of Angers, but the sword of this saber. It was a product of alchemy technology, forged by the Lord of Bronze and Fire himself.

The dragon-slaying weapon that is sealed with a living spirit is itself a living thing!

It seems that Angers felt the anger coming from his body, and his furious appearance became more fierce than ever before. The blade lengthened as if melted by the anger, from the original length of more than one meter to an astonishing length of nearly seven meters, with lava flowing on the surface.

Like blazing fire, the originally smooth blade turned into sharp serrations, as if countless dragon teeth grew out of the blade.

It woke up, or this is its original appearance. Only extreme anger can trigger its power. It responded to Angers' anger and showed its true appearance. Only such a long knife can threaten the person in front of it.

king!

Under the huge shadow of the Black King, Ange looked directly into the Black King's eyes with a gloomy look. The Black King who stood up and was more than ten meters tall could not see such a small existence at his feet.

Angers could feel that the Black King's eyes were not on him, and he was not even qualified to be looked down upon.

He angrily held the sword with one hand, the length of which was completely disproportionate to his body, and the muscles in his right hand bulged like exploding.

Fourth degree of bloodshed!

Angers directly raised his power to the extreme. Blue-gray scales covered his whole body, bone spurs broke through the skin, and his face seemed to be wearing a bronze mask. At this moment, he looked no different from a dragon.

He slowly sheathed the giant blade. The scabbard did not really exist, but was imagined by him. It was located on the left side of his waist. He retracted his gaze from the Black King and lowered his head to only look at his own blade. The whole world seemed to

They all stopped with him.

It shouldn't be that Angers is already standing outside of time!

Time zero also has a name, eternity.

He unleashed his spirit spirit with all his strength, and in this second it was almost time to escape.

The old man jumped up high with this giant blade that seemed heavier than himself.

He lowered his head and looked down at the king in front of him.

"Young bastard, look me straight in the eyes!"

Ange let out an angry roar and slashed several times with incredible speed. The knife disappeared in the middle of the slash, leaving only a bright golden flame, roaring like a wild dragon, charging towards the target.

The Black King in front of him seemed to be frozen and unable to move. In the gap of time, the sword light enveloped the Black King's outstretched hand.

"Mortal, you have crossed the line."

The majestic voice entered Ange's mind, and for a moment he felt that his head was going to explode. The voice was calm, but it struck straight into his soul.

Then, he saw the movement of Black King's gaze.

The eyes of the black emperor and Ange collided.

This should have been impossible to happen in the realm of Time Zero, because Ange knew that his voice was useless to the Black King, so his Time Zero at the moment was not targeting the Black King, but himself! He firmly believed that this
To be continued...