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Chapter 472: Elegy

Just when Fenrir was in crisis, the battle between Angers and others in the Nibelungs was intensifying. Even with the help of Ander Quicksand, there were still too many deadpools. The inexperienced Luli never

I have thought about mowing lawns for a day until I am tired. This is completely different from the performance in the Wushuang game.

Angers next to him acted much more relaxed. Angers' fighting was seen as an out-and-out art by many young people who admired him. Every movement was like dancing a death dance with the enemy, which inspired many people.

Among those who threw themselves into the arms of the Melee Cult were Chu Zihang’s father, Chu Tianjiao.

At this moment, a chirping scream came from the sky. Ange kicked away the deadpool who was rushing towards him, letting him sink into the quicksand and slide down a little bit. He looked up at the sky and saw an endless sickle.

The ferret blocked the false sun and rushed towards the few people.

Ange put away the folding knife in his hand, smiled and said to Lu Li next to him: "Has your uncle ever told you about the mosquito disaster in China NMG back then?"

"Is it an infectious disease brought by mosquitoes?" Lu Li blocked Deadpool's attack with the handle of the sickle, and then the sickle blade moved on its own, piercing Deadpool's body. Then she turned around and asked.

Angers shook his head, turning a blind eye to the blood-sucking weasels rushing from above, and said in a nostalgic tone: "No, those are overwhelming mosquitoes, covering the sky and the sun with their might, and will pounce on every trace of exposed skin on your body.

Suck blood."

"Sounds very bad." Lu Li stuck the sickle on the ground. In the sky, the sickles and weasels had already swooped down, just like the mosquito plague that Angers said, trying to suck the blood of the two people dry.

"And people on the grassland will burn hay to produce smoke to repel mosquitoes." As he said that, a ball of flame appeared in Ange's hand, and he smiled and said to the girl: "You are very good at this, right?"

Lu Li nodded, the flame in his hand burning brightly: "Of course."

The weasels made chirping sounds and their teeth rubbed against each other. Their bodies were like dolls made of bones, with shriveled and dehydrated skin sticking to the bones. In these Nibelung roots, they would not die, but these blood-sucking ones

The little ones have been hungry for thousands of years.

In just one more second, they will cut open the skin of the two humans in front of them and suck in the sweet blood that they have been craving for a thousand years. Each pair of golden eyes is full of desire for food, but things in the world

, most of them fail to do so.

Flames gush out from the earth, forming a wall of fire that blocks the flying weasels. The originally juicy weeds release moisture under the heat of the flames, and then the collision of water and fire creates a large amount of smoke.

The sickle and weasel dashed left and right in the smoke. As a creature that lives in the dark, their yellow eyes are just for decoration. They still rely on hearing and smell to hunt. The smoke dispersed in the air disrupted their sense of smell.

The choking fog caused them to fly randomly in the air, and then gradually gathered together, using their well-developed sense of hearing to capture the location of the two Angers.

Seeing that the Kamamaitas in the smoke were beginning to recover, Ange made a gesture to Lu Li, and the two of them took action together. Four fireballs exploded in the densest area of ​​Kamamaitas, and the explosion and the flames engulfed the Kamamaitas group.

The east wind visits thousands of flowers and trees at night, and blows down the stars like rain.

The flaming weasels fell from the sky, and their dehydrated bodies in a thousand years of existence became the best flammable materials. Those burning weasels flew randomly and bumped into their companions, and the flames spread in the sky like a plague.

The air spread out, burning the flesh and blood of these monsters.

Ange nodded with satisfaction. The attack just now destroyed at least a quarter of the Kamamaitas while they were gathering. Although there were a lot of these little monsters, as long as two or three more rounds, these things could be completely wiped out.

destroy.

Roar!

Angry roars came from the depths of the Nibelungs. Angers' raised hand trembled. Before he could react, he saw the weasels in the sky flying towards the depths in panic. Angers followed

Looking in the direction Kamamaita was flying, the terrifying roars became louder and louder each time.

What happened deep in the Nibelungs?

At this moment, Fenrir was facing his biggest crisis. The two humans in front of him were holding iron chains, and the aura emanating from them gave him a bad feeling. He seemed to have seen this thing before.

At this moment, the root of one of Fenrir's wings had been pierced, and the iron chain on the spike was held in the man's hand. Every movement was as painful as being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

At that moment, Fenrir remembered what his sister had said. If his sister was unable to protect him and the enemy came to the house again, he would use that secret weapon.

Facing like this, Fenrir's two petrified hind legs trembled slightly, cracks appeared on the rock-like lower body, and with a clicking sound, gray-white rock fragments fell down, revealing Fenrir's lower body that had not moved for a long time.

The King of the Earth and Mountains, the largest dragon king in the legend, finally showed his powerful strength at this moment. He kicked off the ground with his hind legs, his wings pressed down on the ground like two big hands that covered the sky, and then Fenrir soared into the air.

He got up and knocked open the ceiling above his head.

Finally, this piece of Nibelung revealed its true appearance. It was a land overgrown with weeds, with a semi-abandoned castle standing in the grass. The top of the castle was covered with fog that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and Fen

Rieux emerged from under the castle.

He flew in the air and danced under the sun. The light came out from his body and shone on the cocoon in the pit below. The man and woman who came were thrown off their bodies by Fenrir's actions and were standing next to the cocoon.

Look at the Dragon King flying above.

From the perspective of the two of them, they could just see the Western-style castle next to it. It seemed to be a former amusement park landmark, and now it has been transformed into the Dragon King's castle.

Fenrir's 100-meter-long body danced in the air. No one could have imagined that such a huge body could have such flexible movements. The iron chains pierced into his body swayed in the wind, making a rattling sound.

A terrifying force is gathering. Fenrir is an obedient child. When Jormungandr is no longer able to resist the invaders, Fenrir has only the last choice.

Yan Ling·Shiva Karma Dance!

The dance in the name of Shiva will destroy everything in the Nibelungs, causing Fenrir and Jormungandr to meet the predicted deaths, but it will also make the invaders return without success. This is the last resort.

Insurance is the only thing Fenrir can do.

He was dancing in mid-air, chanting rich dragon texts in his mouth, like a dying whale, singing a tragic song in the uninhabited deep sea. The male and female team below were ready to go, looking at the Dragon King in the sky with determined eyes.

.

But they ignored the white cocoon next to them, and a hand covered with dragon scales quietly stretched out of the cocoon and grabbed them.


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