Chapter five hundred and sixty sixth: tacit understanding
When the Dragon King was furious and searched for Ender and Angers in his Nibelungs.
In the corner of the Nibelung, flames were erupting from the sleeping brass dragon. As a true dragon, Ender's body contained extremely high magic power, which could even heat his blood to thousands of degrees and turn it into blazing lava.
But now, a little bit of magic power was extracted from the Nibelung roots and merged into Ender's huge body. The bones broken by Tire became stronger after being connected, exuding a golden-red light.
Ange, who was guarding Ander's side, also felt the heat of boiling blood. As a dragonborn, his body gradually expanded with Ander's breathing. The transformation technique disappeared, and a two-meter-tall dragon man knelt on the ground.
, flames and yellow sand wrapped around the dragon man's arms, exuding a terrifying heat flow.
As the master of the bloodline, Ender's transformation was even more astonishing. The dragon's figure was already a measure of its power. Ender's figure was already beyond the scope of a brass dragon, and now it has grown even more, reaching nearly four in height.
The terrifying level of ten meters.
The flames surrounded Ander's body, like a cloak covering his scales. The disguise he had created could no longer hold up at this moment. With a bang, Ander and Angers were exposed to the Dragon King's sight. Angers stood
In front of Ander, he faced the rushing Dragon King.
With his bare hands, he saw the Dragon King with a knife stuck in his head rushing toward him, just like that day in his dream a hundred years ago.
But, now, everything is different.
"bring it on!"
The Dragonborn let out a roar and collided with the Dragon King, just like that time a hundred years ago, the same charge, the same Dragon King.
The only thing that is different is Angers itself!
The two figures burst out at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Their fists and feet intertwined. Each attack was like a bullet streaking through the air. It was so fast that it turned into afterimages. The wind from the fists howled and blew away the surrounding sand and dust.
"Too slow." Tyr said expressionlessly. As a Dragon King, he can naturally use Time Zero. As a hybrid, Angers, even if he is S-level, cannot compete with a Dragon King in terms of speech and spirit.
"Yeah, it's too slow..." Ange looked gloomy, watching helplessly as Tire's arm passed through his protection and went straight to Ange's chest.
The old man was a little lonely. The speed he was proud of was smashed to pieces in front of the Dragon King, but immediately, Ange pulled out a sarcastic smile:
"It's a pity that I don't know much about this."
Tyr's sharp claws passed through Ange's chest without any hindrance, and with a powerful swing, he wanted to tear Ange's chest open.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed. Angers in front of him was just a shadow. Tyr watched the shadow slowly dissipate and let out a disappointed roar.
A storm erupted with the Dragon King as the center, and the wind carried the ice blades formed by the water flow, turning into a terrifying blade storm that destroyed everything around it.
It's a pity that he forgot that for a storm, the eye of the storm is always the calmest.
Ange's figure appeared from behind the Dragon King, punched out with a strong wind, and hit the folding knife behind the Dragon King's head.
boom!
Kakaka...
The blade of the folding knife behind the Dragon King's head made an overwhelming creaking sound. At this moment, the folding knife that had been with Angers for hundreds of years cracked, then turned into little bits of cold light and shattered on the ground.
And this time, a section of the blade was completely sunk into the Dragon King's skull, and the poisonous blade stirred in the Dragon King's mind, causing him to cover his head and let out a terrifying scream.
In pain, the Dragon King turned around and struck hard at Angers body, but it was only in vain. The magic shadow created by Angers was smashed to pieces, but he himself was unscathed.
"Well..." Angers, who appeared in front of Ander, waved his hand, and bits of bright red blood dripped on the ground, forming scarlet flowers.
"First Evolution"
It seemed that Angers had the advantage just now, but the Dragon King had high attack power and thick blood. Angers might be able to trick the opponent with magic for a while, but he would not be able to hold on for long.
As long as he gets hit one more time, the battle will be over.
Now, the Dragon King's body became more ferocious, and a pair of dragon wings appeared on his back, pale and withered, like the wings of a vampire.
The flames ignited on Ange's body. Behind him, the flames formed flesh and blood, forming a pair of dragon wings similar to Ender's. Two creatures that looked so similar but were completely different in nature looked at each other. All they thought in their hearts was
Take the other person’s life!
"Come on, let me see how strong the complete Dragon King is?"
Angers stretched out his hand to the Dragon King, but the other party did not answer. He just grinned like a beast, revealing his sharp fangs. At this moment, the Nibelungs were trembling because the Dragon King had already used ten percent of his strength.
charge!
The two warriors rushed towards each other, going forward with impunity and no one could stop them. Even if an army was in front of them, they would still have to flee.
The Dragon King stretched out his hand. He saw that Ange was at the end of his crossbow, and with just one wave, the opponent would die.
But he swung it empty again, and this time it was a shadow. In front of the Dragon King, only Ander was still sleeping.
During the Dragon King's unstoppable charge, the brass dragon that had completed its evolution opened its eyes. In his sly smile, the dragon's breath that had been prepared for a long time spurted out from the dragon's mouth. The original orange-red dragon's breath now turned into incandescence.
The sharp sword hit the Dragon King's chest.
boom!
Dragon King Tyr was knocked away by Ender's dragon breath at the speed of his original charge. The originally loose dragon breath almost turned into substance. It was a sword sharper than any sword in the world and pierced the dragon king's chest.
"Yeah, nice working together, Angers!"
The giant dragon shook his head and said to Ange who appeared next to him: "These simple-minded guys will never know the truth between reality and fiction."
With that said, Ander threw his space bag to Ange through the gap in his scales: "Hurry up and find a suitable one. Then I will use my scales to make you a folding knife."
"You succeeded. Is this a legend?" Angers rummaged in the space bag and took out a Han sword in his hand. It was the Dingguo sword with an invisible blade. Angers breathed a sigh of relief when he pulled out the invisible blade.
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Ender flapped his wings nonchalantly: "Actually, I can always break through, but I have to choose a suitable path."
"And breakthrough on the battlefield is the outstanding quality of a qualified protagonist." The brass dragon kept talking, but his nerves were tense all the time, staring at the Dragon King lying on the ground in the distance.
The opponent's state was very strange. There was a big hole on his chest that was punched by the dragon's breath. Flames were rushing around the Dragon King's body, exuding the aroma of barbecue. But at the same time, the Dragon King lowered his head and muttered something to himself.
Tear!
The Dragon King's muscles swelled and his shoulder blades swelled. Under the gazes of Ander and Ange, a pair of arms emitting blue light grew out of his shoulders. Seeing this, Ander showed a confident smile.
:
"He is out of control. The brother he once devoured is making a fuss in his body. We will definitely win."
"I think you'd better not say that..."
Ange looked at Ander helplessly. Before he finished speaking, the Dragon King let out a scream, then stood up from the ground and rushed towards the sky.