Ender landed on the charred ground of the Nibelungs. From the place where he landed, the ground was slowly turning into sand. The yellow sand made a throne, and Ander was sitting on the throne. Look at Li Wuyue's embarrassment above.
appearance.
"I have indeed become a lot stronger. You guys can always give me some inspiration." Ender lay on a platform made of yellow sand, recalling the blow just now.
Inspired by Norton's memory, this dragon king is an out-and-out cold weapon enthusiast. He will use the spirit of words to smelt mountains and forge weapons into battles to fight the enemy.
Ender tried it, and it was pretty powerful, but it was just an appetizer for the Dragon King. These guys wouldn't run away just because one of their hands was broken.
Now he is transforming the land in the Nibelungs, turning it into a suitable venue for his battle. He has already reached the door of legend, and he just needs to try a little more.
A bit of fun to try.
At this moment, little raindrops fell from the sky, blocking the invasion of yellow sand, and a young man's voice came from the air:
"Brother said that when I was born, it rained for three days and three nights..."
Ender's words were wordless, but he tensed up his muscles. He felt a force he had never seen before spreading through the Nibelungs, a terrifying force like the sea.
"I seem to understand a little bit, what did you get in Greenland back then?" Ender raised his head and looked at the giant snake dancing in the rain: "You swallowed your brother, another dragon king!"
Li Wuyue was very calm. The rain extinguished the fire on his body. The giant snake under him was shrinking little by little. A pair of dragon wings stretched out from behind, devouring the flesh of his subordinates. He was slowly being reborn.
"That's right, while you were thinking about getting that piece of trash, I've already gotten something you couldn't even imagine." The giant snake disappeared in the rain, and Li Wuyue's legs grew again.
The rain was mixed in with the storm, just like the torrential rain on a typhoon day. It started pouring down at two or three o'clock in the morning, and now it is pouring down. Those raindrops are like knives, cutting away the magic power around Ander's body.
"So you did a pretty good job. Tell me honestly, how many years did you lie down after devouring your brother?" Ander looked at the reborn Li Wuyue. Ice-blue lines appeared on his body.
Ender's smile became even more wanton: "You haven't fully digested him at all, right?"
Ande spoke of Li Wuyue's dilemma in a gentle tone: "The authority of a Dragon King is not easy to digest. Do you feel that your memory is being lost, my poor little crow."
"While you are devouring him, he is also devouring you." Under Ander's gaze, a roaring human face appeared in Li Wuyue's abdomen. The muscles on his body were trembling, trying hard to resist the other side of his body.
The Dragon King's resistance.
"Is that the King of Ocean and Water? What's his name?" Ander was still chattering to Li Wuyue: "You are the crow raised by Odin, so is the King of Water raised by that guy Odin?"
Fish?"
Ander's words seemed to anger Li Wuyue, who was above him. Ice-blue light flashed on his skin, and he fell from the sky with a terrifying aura, heading straight towards Ander.
boom!
"Oh, our little baby is angry. It's a pity that I didn't bring milk, so I can't coax the crying baby..." Ander's figure slowly disappeared, and Li Wuyue threw his head into the yellow sand, and the flames rose and hit him
The gravel beneath him turned into glass-like flakes.
What was waiting for him was a bolide falling from the sky. The desert turned into a death-inducing death, wrapping Li Wuyue's body in quicksand, causing the meteor to hit him hard.
Ender's true form appeared in mid-air, spraying a dragon's breath from above and downwards, but he felt a breeze blowing from behind, making his scales stand up.
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"I have been forgotten by others, and even I have forgotten my identity," a faint voice came from behind Ander, and Li Wuyue appeared on Ander's back out of nowhere: "I am not Wu Ni,
It’s not Li Wuyue, my name is..."
"Tyr, God of War Tyr!"
At that moment, Li Wuyue, no, we should call him Tyr now, the Dragon King who calls himself the God of War, hit Ander's back with a terrifying force. The power was transmitted from the back of Ander's crest, like a vicious torrent.
Snakes were everywhere destroying the muscles and bones of the brass dragon.
boom!
From the sky, the brass dragon fell to the ground. One of its wings had been torn, the bones had cut open the muscles, and the dragon's blood pierced the skin.
Ender raised his head with difficulty. Tyr had caught him off guard just now. After being blasted down from the sky by that terrifying force, every part of his body was wailing. Tyr landed in front of Ender and stretched out his hand to him.
hand.
"Surrender, or die?"
The world of the Dragon Clan is that simple. The one who stands is the boss, and the one who lies down is the younger brother or food.
But Ender smiled. He felt that there was a fire burning in his bones and blood. The huge brass dragon climbed up with difficulty. When the Dragon King looked down in front of him: "Well done, you really gave it to me."
Hard at once."
"But if you want to conquer me, you have to turn yourself into a girl first!" The huge brass dragon roared while gestating the next dragon breath in his chest: "Come on, let me see what else you have.
trick?!"
Tyr raised his hand, opened his mouth, and was about to use the word spirit on Ender. At this moment, a folding knife stabbed out of the darkness, slicing the back of Tyr's neck. The blade rotated, and Tyr's neck
It's cut like a paper lake.
Then the folding knife was roughly raised, the tip of the knife was pointed at the back of Tire's head, and he smashed it down without hesitation.
Clang!
Card……
The tip of the folding knife cracked and the Dragon King's skull creaked, but the folding knife still pierced the hard skull and got stuck in Tyr's head.
"Well done, Angers..." Ander smiled slyly. This tactic is really endless. The strong wind stirred up sand and dust, covering his body. In the blink of an eye, Ander's figure disappeared in Tire.
before.
The Dragon King angrily grabbed his back, but only caught the shadow of Angers. This born master assassin had already escaped and even left his beloved sword on the Dragon King's head.
"Ouch!" The Dragon King covered his throat and roared like crazy. The raindrops turned into hailstones, and they reveled throughout the Nibelungs, but there was no trace of Ender and Angers.
In a corner of the Nibelung, Ender huddled up, gasping for air and straightening the bones of his wings: "This time it's a big loss, but don't worry, give me some time."
"Are you going to run?" Angers leaned on Ander and was applying medicine to him. When he heard Ander's words, he asked.
"Escape?" The Brass Dragon showed a hint of disdain: "I tell you, he is dead today. Even if Bahamut comes, he won't be able to stop him!"