Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 476 One step away

Seeing the group of dead servants rushing forward, Ender chatted with the two people next to him in a calm manner: "Do you think we are playing Fairy Sword One, walking through the maze, clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers, and then fighting a boss or something?" of."

The two people beside them showed confused expressions, and An De was a little disappointed, and looked at Lu Li: "It's just that the old guy Anger has never heard of it, why have you never played it at such a young age?"

"That's too old. I was only five or six years old when it came out." Lu Li shook the scythe in her hand. She is not very interested in slow-paced games like RPG, and prefers fighting or shooting games.

Ender fluttered his wings, and got down on the ground in disappointment. The ground under his body was constantly changing shape, forming a depression to accommodate his body. Looking at the running Deadpool, he could vaguely see the suits they were wearing.

"Well, it looks like I made a wrong decision at the time." Ender sighed in distress, and had already recognized that the Deadpools were the ones he met in Tokyo.

Angers and Lu Li were a little eager to try. The jackknife in Angers hand was already out of its sheath. Ander curled up angrily, and said in a lazy tone: "You guys go, I'll take it easy first."

The moment he closed his eyes, the ground that had turned into yellow sand boiled, and those dead servants had just crossed the boundary between the grassland and the sand, and were swallowed up by the boiling yellow sand, turning into dry bones under the sand.

Anger looked at An De with his eyes closed and resting, shook his head helplessly, and rushed out with Lu Li, one on the left and one on the right. , Ange flicked his wrist, and he had already slit the throat of a dead waiter.

Lu Li turned around, the scythe in his hand slashed out with flames, the blade split in the air, sweeping away a large area of ​​enemies from left to right, Deadpool's body was torn apart by the blade, blood The splash is finally absorbed by the sand below.

This battle was very easy for the two. The sand under their feet restricted the movements of Deadpool, allowing them to easily harvest Deadpool's life, but the only problem was the terrifying number of Deadpool in front of them.

The giant dragon behind him buried his head under his wings, his chest heaved slightly, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but the fluctuations of the yellow sand told Angers that he was not as relaxed as he looked, on the contrary, Ender was fighting with the king of the earth and the mountain. The Nibelungs fought against it.

When Ender closed his eyes, that chaotic vision appeared in his mind again. Dragons in different postures were fighting with each other, some resembled humans, some resembled beasts, these monsters seemed to jump out of the Classic of Mountains and Seas Devouring each other frantically on the sea, this illusion is very familiar to Ender, it was a battle between dragon kings.

Ander looked to the north of this sea area. On the throne made of bronze, sat a man who looked somewhat similar to Old Tang. It was the former Dragon King Norton. He was sitting on the throne, holding a A bronze knife, just sitting there, is like a pillar of fire rising into the sky, giving people an endless sense of oppression.

As if sensing Ander's gaze, Norton stood up, the domain of speech erupted, and the bronze throne under his feet vibrated and rose. The alchemy of Heaven and Man formed a giant blade with a length of [-] meters, and it 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 already circulated in his mind too many times.

The [-]-meter-long knife shone with crimson light, slashed at Ander from top to bottom, and finally hovered over Ander's head.

"It's like this again," Ender turned his head, and everything around him had stopped: "Does it seem to be a lack of memory?"

This is Norton's memory contained in the authority. Ender didn't know who he was going to attack with this knife, but he also got a little clue by observing the process of Norton using the word spirit.

"It's still close. I haven't made any further progress for a long time." Ander's eyes were shining with unwillingness. Affected by the power of words, coupled with the influence of the growth cycle of the dragon itself, Ander was already stuck in the twenties. level for a long time.

As a magical creature of level [-] as an adult, it is not easy for the giant dragon to break through the boundary called legend. The best way is to live long enough, and the physique of the giant dragon is 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 strenuous, he had to find a way to break through as soon as possible, and now, this piece of Nibelungen pointed out another way for him the way.

The price of devouring the keel cross is too high, and it is not what Ender wants to be swallowed by the memory in it, but Ender can use magic and innate ability to master the spirit of speech, and release his own spirit of speech.

I have to say that the dragons in this world are indeed worthy of envy. The essence of word spirits is to order things in the field to change. This kind of strange spellcasting ability makes them almost omnipotent. In Ander's past world, it is a veritable god ability. .

Now, under the catalysis of the Nibelungen, Ender is finally about to take that final step, just a little bit, a chance.

Just as Ender was sorting out his harvest, Norton's image suddenly moved. He held a giant blade and finally slashed out. Ender was finally able to see who his enemy was.

It was a mountain, and without any thought, the word mountain came to Ender's mind.

It was a mountain standing in the middle of the sea. The mountain was gray-white, dotted with trees and sparse grasses, and the exposed rocks had hollows caused by typical karst landforms. The water flow avoided around the mountain, revealing the seabed below.

Perhaps only such a mountain 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 on the sea. Ender can see the trees on the mountain spontaneously combust without fire, and the surrounding The air has reached a terrifying temperature.

Who else can block such a knife, who else can resist it!
Norton is worthy of being the most violent existence among the dragon kings. Just when Ander sighed for Norton's mighty power, the towering mountain moved, and four giant claws protruded from the mountain. The mountain shook, revealing a pair of golden dragon pupils.

boom!
The four giant claws stepped on the ground, and the mountain rose into the air, spinning in mid-air, and met Norton's giant blade. The gray-white rocks on the outer layer continued to shatter in the air until the hidden things were exposed.

It was a golden dragon with a length of [-] meters, and a woman wearing a long veil stood on top of the dragon, rushing towards the overwhelming giant blade together with the dragon.

Under Ander's gaze, the two sides collided, and even the world was turned upside down.

(End of this chapter)