Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 449 stalemate
Back in time a few minutes ago, the moment Yemengard stepped into the ice cellar, the alchemy matrix inside began to move crazily.

The world is changing, and the alchemy matrix added with Ender's magic power is more deadly than in the original book, and combined with the environment of the dragon's nest, it turns into an environment-trapped Yemengard.

Monsters that would only appear in fantasy stories appeared on the sand, and the gravel under her feet swirled, turning into endless quicksands and trapping her body in it.

But would Jormungandr, the king of the land and the mountains, be trapped by such things?
of course not!

Gently raised his finger and opened his wrist, black and red blood gushed out from it, and what was contained in the blood was the mighty power of the king of the earth and the mountain, and when the black and red blood dripped on the ground, the world was also shocked Change.

The alchemy matrix of the college made an overwhelmed sound, buried underground, the world's second largest mercury lake used to drive the alchemy array began to evaporate, and the two forces collided continuously in the ground, and then accompanied by a roar, the illusion disappeared, and those evil spirits The monsters also dissipated unwillingly in the wind, revealing what was hidden behind.

It was a bronze door with a weird smiling face embossed on it, looking at Jormungandr in front of her with a little sarcasm, she could feel the vitality contained in it.

It is a kind of arrogance for human beings to guard the gate with living creatures.

Yemengard raised his arm, just as he was about to smear the blood on the door, but saw the bronze door tremble and rise upwards with an unpleasant creaking sound, revealing the things behind it.

Ye Mengjiade stepped forward, his voice was low, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his tone: "We met again, I still remember that we exchanged blood... what?"

At the end of the road surrounded by countless sculptures, a strange cross was inserted on an altar, with a human body, a dragon's head, and a pair of crystallized wings. The entire cross exuded the brilliance of gemstones.

The terrifying power exuded from it reminded Yemengard of her brother, Norton, the Lord of Fire. His breath was filled with the smell of flames, but what was this cross?
The keel cross is not such a thing. Yemengjia is clear that there is no trace of flesh and blood on it. It seems to be a work of art carved out of precious jade. The Holy Son is bearing the sins of mankind.

Under such a strange fact, even Yemengard hesitated for a moment, but at this moment of hesitation, the bronze door behind him slammed down, sealing Yemengarde inside.

In the darkness, the surrounding statues were moving their bodies. They had waited for this day for too long, so long that they lost consciousness, and then woke up again, but the pain that was made into a living creature was constantly circulating in their memory.

Now, they want to take revenge on the past ruler, and use their bodies turned into stone statues to seek justice from the Dragon King.

A statue of a girl pulled out a Viking battle ax from under her body, and stood in front of Jormungandr like the warrior she once was, telling him that the person in front of him was terrifyingly strong as a living consciousness, but after being trained by Ender, He is fearless.

"Die!" the second steward of the Dragon Nest, the stone sculpture Lorelai roared, leading the countless living statues in the lair to attack Yemengade: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Shut up!" Facing the tide-like stone statue, Ye Mengjiade turned around and spit out two cold words, which were not the words spoken by the girl coquettishly, but the irresistible orders of the king.

More than two-thirds of the stone statues froze on the spot, not daring to move an inch, but there were always strong men who could break through the Dragon King's order, and the anger of revenge in their hearts had surpassed the instinct of living beings.

Lorelai took the lead, leaping high, and the ax in her hand fell from the sky like a mountain-splitting axe, hitting Yemengard's head.

But how could the living creatures created by the dragon clan win the Dragon King.

A light flashed between the two of them, it was the light of death, and a violent shock wave swept all directions starting from Yemengard, and the barely supported stone statue seemed vulnerable in front of such a formidable force.

Lorelai's stone body flew high and smashed against the door into three pieces. The agility in her eyes gradually dissipated. The door let out a whine, but then it went down a little bit, completely locking the place.

Yemengard was about to deliver the final blow to these living creatures, but behind him, the keel cross emitted red and white lights, and a magic circle that seemed to appear in movies appeared at Yemengarde's feet. A chain glowing with magic sprang out from it, wrapping around Jormungandr's leg.

The shattered stone statues around them also emitted a faint radiance, and the living beings in them were flickering, turning into fulcrums one by one, making this magic circle more stable.

"You smashed some of my favorites, Miss Xia..." A leisurely sigh sounded behind Yemengard: "Or should I call you, Yemengarde?"

Yermunga had to turn her head. She thought she would see Ander's figure in rustic clothes, but instead saw a dragon's head protruding from the darkness, which belonged to a brass dragon.

The former Dragon King was stunned. She felt an aura from Ander that didn't belong to any dragon clan. No matter it was the moment she was created, or in the thousands of years after that, she had never seen such a dragon clan. .

"What exactly are you?" Yermungandr's voice was full of shock that shouldn't be there: "There shouldn't be someone like you..."

"Sorry, I'm not a thing, I'm a dragon."

"Just you?"

"It's up to me." Ender didn't talk nonsense with her. He grabbed the keel cross with his claws, and the magic power circled around. The magic circle under Yemengard's feet finally showed its fangs, and the magic power in it was consumed like a millstone. Holding the flesh and blood of Jormungandr, the pain of cutting into pieces came from the soles of her feet.

"Ow!"

Yemengard let out a painful roar, she raised Longhua's arm, and smashed it at the giant dragon lying in front of her, her arm passed by, with the sound of howling wind, and then...

Ding!
Blocked by someone, Angers stood in front of Yemengard, with the jackknife in her hand blocking her wrist. The huge force made Angers frown, and blocked the fatal blow with skill.

Ye Mengjia knew that if she didn't solve the two people in front of her, she might die here. This was a premonition, a premonition from the Dragon King.

Her attack became more and more crazy. Ange activated the spirit of speech, and her voice resisted every attack of the opponent like a butterfly wearing a flower. The king of the mountain who is in charge of the earth has a great advantage in power, and the opponent's attack is like the most powerful. An excellent warrior, all kinds of strength came through his attacks one after another, shaking Angers' wrists numb.

The battle situation was at a stalemate, and Angers was actually at a disadvantage in this confrontation.

(End of this chapter)