Looking at the group of Deadpools running towards him, Ander calmly chatted with the two people next to him: "Do you think we are playing Sword of Sword One, walking through the maze, clearing out the soldiers, and then fighting a boss or something?"
of."
The two people next to him looked confused. Ander was a little disappointed and looked at Lu Li: "It's fine that the old guy Angers hasn't heard of it. You've never played it at such a young age."
"That's too old. I was only five or six years old when it was released." Lu Li shook the sickle in her hand. She was not very interested in slow-paced games like RPGs, and preferred fighting or shooting games.
Ender fluttered his wings and lay down in disappointment. The ground beneath him kept changing its shape, forming a depression to accommodate his body. Looking at the running Deadpool, he could vaguely see the suits they were wearing.
"Well, it seems that I made a wrong decision at that time." Ender sighed in distress, already recognizing that those Deadpools were the ones he met in Tokyo.
Ange and Luli were a little eager to try. The folding knife in Ange's hand had already been unsheathed. Ander curled up and became angry and said in a lazy tone: "You go ahead, I will take it easy first."
The moment he closed his eyes, the ground that turned into yellow sand began to boil. As soon as those dead men crossed the boundary between the grassland and the sand, they were swallowed up by the boiling yellow sand and turned into withered bones under the sand.
Ange looked at Ander beside him, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and shook his head helplessly. He and Lu Li rushed out one by one. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, and their figures flashed around several Deadpools who were stuck in the quicksand.
, Ange flicked his wrist and slit the throat of a dead waiter.
Lu Li turned around and slashed out the sickle with flames in his hand. The blade split in the air and swept a large area of enemies from left to right. Deadpool's body was torn into pieces by the blade, and his blood
Splash, and finally absorbed by the sand below.
This battle was very easy for the two of them. The sand under their feet restricted Deadpool's movements, allowing the two to easily harvest Deadpool's life. But the only problem was the terrifying number of Deadpools in front of them.
The giant dragon behind him buried its head under its wings, its chest heaving slightly, as if it had already fallen into a deep sleep, but the fluctuations in the yellow sand told Angers that he was not as relaxed as he looked. On the contrary, Ander was fighting with the King of Earth and Mountains.
of the Nibelungs against.
When Ender closed his eyes, the chaotic illusion appeared in his mind again. Dragons in different postures were fighting with each other. Some looked like humans, some looked like beasts. These monsters seemed to jump out of the Book of Mountains and Seas.
They were devouring each other crazily on the sea. This illusion was extremely familiar to Ender. It was the battle between dragon kings in the past.
Ender looked to the north of the sea. On the bronze throne, sat a man who looked somewhat similar to Old Tang. That was the former Dragon King Norton. He was sitting on the throne, holding a
A bronze sword, just sitting there, is like a pillar of fire rising into the sky, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
As if feeling Ender's gaze, Norton stood up, the realm of speech spirit erupted, and the bronze throne under his feet vibrated and rose. He was suspended in the air, using the heaven and earth as a furnace and the throne as a material to perform shocking actions.
The alchemy skills of the heavenly beings turned into a giant blade that was a hundred meters long, and it was slashed towards Ander overwhelmingly.
Ender didn't dodge, and there wasn't even a trace of panic in his eyes, not because he had the confidence to block the knife, but because this scene had been repeated in his mind too many times.
The hundred-meter-long knife flashed with red light, slashed toward Ender from top to bottom, and finally hovered above Ender's head.
"It's like this again," Ender tilted his head, and everything around him stopped: "Does it look like you have a lack of memory?"
This is the memory of Norton contained in the authority. Ender didn't know who he was going to hit with his sword, but by observing the process of Norton using the spirit of speech, he also learned some clues.
"It's still a little bit close. I haven't gone any further for a long time." Ender's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he was affected by the word spirit in authority.
Coupled with the influence of the growth cycle of the dragon itself, Ender has been stuck at level 20 for a long time.
As an adult magical creature that reaches level 20, it is not easy for dragons to break through the boundary called legend. The best way is to live long enough, and the dragon's physique will be enough for them to break through the legend.
But Ender couldn't wait for that long time. The previous battle with the White King was already very difficult. He had to find a way to break through as soon as possible. But now, this Nibelungen pointed out another way for him.
the way.
The cost of devouring the dragon bone cross is too high, and being swallowed by the memory in it is not what Ender wants, but Ender can use magic and natural abilities to master the word spirit and release his own word spirit.
I have to say that the dragons in this world are indeed worthy of envy. The essence of Yanling is to command things in the field to change. uukanshu www.uukanshu.com This unique spellcasting ability makes them almost omnipotent. In Ender's past
The world is truly a divine ability.
Now, with the help of the Nibelungs, Ender is finally about to take that final step, with just a little bit left, a chance.
Just as Ender was sorting out his harvest, Norton's image suddenly moved. He was holding a giant blade and finally slashed out. Ender was finally able to see clearly who his enemy was.
That was a mountain. Without any thought, the word mountain appeared in Ander's mind.
It was a mountain peak standing in the sea. The mountain was gray-white and dotted with trees and sparse grass. There were holes on the exposed rocks caused by typical karst landforms. The water flow avoided around the mountain, revealing the seabed below.
Perhaps only such a mountain peak is worthy of the giant blade in Norton's hand. The giant blade is wrapped in flames, covering the sky and pressing down on the mountain peaks on the sea. Ender can see that the trees on the mountain are spontaneously burning without fire, and the surrounding trees are burning.
The air has reached a terrifying temperature.
Who else can block such a sword? Who else can resist it?
Norton is worthy of being the most violent being among the Dragon Kings. Just when Ender was sighing for Norton's power, the towering mountain moved, and four giant claws stretched out from the mountain. The mountain shook, revealing a pair of golden dragon boys.
boom!
Those four giant claws stepped onto the ground, and the mountain actually rose into the air, spinning in mid-air to meet Norton's giant blade. The outer layer of gray-white rocks continued to shatter in the air until the things hidden inside were revealed.
It was a giant golden dragon that was hundreds of meters long. A woman wearing a long veil stood on top of the dragon's head, and together with the dragon, she rushed towards the overwhelming giant blade.
As Ender watched, the two sides collided, causing the world to turn upside down.