There is a dragon lurking under the calm water, and now the dragon has awakened.
Old Tang watched helplessly as the black evil dragon opened its huge mouth and rushed over from the water, but he could only stand there, unable to move under the intimidation of the evil dragon.
The boy in front of them cried weakly, tears dripping on the water, and the two of them quietly waited for death to come.
But Old Tang forgot that there is a real world outside this space.
Outside, Ender watched Constantine grab Old Tang's neck. The moment he touched, Constantine paused for no reason, which gave Ender a chance.
He walked out of the darkness, released the invisibility spell that was attached to him at the beginning, and pinched Constantine's left shoulder tightly. The huge force made Constantine tilt his body, and also made Constantine's claws leave.
Old Tang's neck.
On the other side, Lu Mingfei lifted the quilt. As an excellent shooter, he was obviously not very accustomed to using a one-handed axe, but he instinctively felt that an ax of this shape would be very suitable for throwing.
Therefore, facing Constantine who exposed the left side of his chest to him under Ender's huge force, Lu Mingfei threw the rough-made one-handed ax in his hand without hesitation, which was called freedom by Old Tang.
The red ax drew an arc, then turned and embedded itself in Constantine's chest. The ax blade full of spiritual elements melted open Constantine's skin and got stuck in his chest. A few drops of dragon's blood flowed out from the wound.
Several yellow-black pits were corroded on the quilt that Tang was covered with.
At this moment, trapped in that void space, Old Tang watched helplessly as the evil dragon rushed toward him. He saw a flash of fire dancing underwater, a red light exploding a firework on the dragon's left chest, and the evil dragon roared.
Then, the momentum of the rush slowed down a bit.
Old Tang suddenly reacted, and courage once again appeared in his chest eager for adventure. He grabbed the hand of the boy in front of him and ran into the distance, just like he had avoided the Bengal tiger in the rainforest of Southeast Asia.
"Where are we going?" The boy's voice came from behind Old Tang. He stopped crying and just asked curiously.
"No matter where you go, at least it's better than this damn place." Old Tang said, randomly choosing a direction and ran out. Below the two people, there was a black dragon that kept roaring, flapping its wings, chasing the two people.
Come.
The two of them fled into the darkness. In the dim and lightless space, the only thing that could comfort Old Tang was the touch of his hands and the breathing sound of the boy behind him.
"Go that way." The boy pointed a direction to Old Tang, and Old Tang chose to trust him and ran in the direction the boy pointed.
Soon, he saw the edge of this space. An obvious dividing line separated two different areas. One part was the black space where Old Tang and the boy were.
As for the other part, Old Tang didn't know how to describe it, it was a gray area with no fixed shape. Countless geometric bodies, curves and straight lines were combined to form a weird world that could only exist in abstract paintings.
The boy leaned on Old Tang's back, pursed his lips, and seemed to have made up his mind. His hunched body stood up straight, and he put his hand on Old Tang's back.
"Brother, I'm sorry..." the boy said softly, but Old Tang felt a strong force coming from behind and his body had flown out.
Old Tang flew in the air and fell downwards. He watched helplessly as the huge evil dragon rushed out of the darkness, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the boy.
At the last moment, the boy turned around, looked at Old Tang who was gradually falling, and said in a very soft voice: "Brother, you must come to me."
At this moment, in the outside world, Constantine seemed to be in some kind of sluggish state. Ender's hand grabbed Constantine's left arm. Under Lu Mingfei's awe-inspiring eyes, Constantine's body was drawn in mid-air.
A big circle was thrown to the ground by Ender.
Ender stepped on Constantine's chest and pulled out the ax stuck in Constantine's chest. A bloody arrow shot out from the wound and hit Ender's trousers, corroding the trouser legs with a crack, exposing
The skin with dragon scales underneath.
At this moment, Ender suddenly felt Constantine struggling under his feet. The violent force was like the dying resistance of an African elephant. Ender stepped hard on Constantine's chest and retreated violently.
A few drops of golden red dragon blood fell on the ground. Only then did Ander feel the stinging pain from his ankle. A bloody opening was cut open by Constantine's sharp claws. A few drops of blood flowed out along the incision, and the wound was accompanied by
Ender's breathing is gradually healing.
Ender's body quickly expanded in his breathing, reaching a height of more than two meters. This was not his limit, but the height here was limited, and there was no way to let go of his hands and feet to do things.
Dragon scales and gray stone skin spread on Ender's body, and his muscles bulged. He was also holding a relatively small one-handed ax in his hand. If this look was seen by some people in the DND world,
, you will definitely think that Ender is a djinn berserker.
The transformation just occurred within a few seconds, but Constantine moved faster, his claws made three deep scratches on the ground, and he was already rushing towards Ender.
Constantine's attack was very immature. He didn't know how to dodge or use force. He just stretched out his claws like a wild beast and clawed at Ender's body.
Bite with teeth, grab with hands, and sweep with tail.
This is the innate fighting method buried in every dragon's body. In the world of dragons, words and spirits are just an added bonus, while physical combat is the real way of fighting.
The weird-looking guy in front of him seems to be a dragon. This is Constantine's first judgment about Ender. Although Ender is different from all the other dragons Constantine has seen, it does not prevent him from using methods to deal with dragons.
Deal with Ender.
Dodging Constantine's outstretched claws, Ender reached out with both hands and raised the ax in his hand. The axe, which glowed dark red with the sound of whistling wind, hit Constantine's shoulder under Ender's swing.
The blow just now was not so much a cut as a smash with brute force. The one-piece ax was embedded in Constantine's shoulder, far deeper than the flying ax thrown by Lu Mingfei before, injecting the spirit of the ax.
The elements are constantly in use, blocking the Dragon King's regeneration.
"Ender, aren't you a warlock?" As soon as Old Tang woke up from that dreamlike state, he saw Ender holding an ax and cutting off Constantine's shoulder blade. The previously arrogant monster roared.
He turned around, trying to attack Ender, but he nimbly dodged it, not forgetting to pull out his ax before leaving.
"I'm a warlock, but there's no place for me to release a meteor explosion here!" Ender shouted. At this moment, the battle between the two had changed the ward beyond recognition. The area where Old Tang and Lu Mingfei were was still intact, but other places were.
Covered with all kinds of scratches.
Ender weighed the ax in his hand, and the next blow would determine the outcome.