Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 477 Oriole
In reality, Angers and Luli are fighting with Deadpool. With the ups and downs of Ander's body, the yellow sand on the ground is constantly expanding. No matter how slow they are, they can see that Ender has reached an important stage. , the two did not disturb Ender, but worked harder to kill Deadpool.

The two are leisurely, but there are "people" who are in a hurry.

In the deepest part of the Nibelung, the earth churned with the claws of Fenrir, the twin of the King of the Mountain, until tears fell.

Beside him was a giant white cocoon, and dead servants were leaning against the giant cocoon, being completely digested by the silk threads protruding from the giant cocoon. Inside the giant cocoon was Yemengard who was recovering.

Originally, according to the injuries Jormungandr received, she should have been reborn long ago, but in the end Ender's teleportation technique saved her, and Jormungandr, who came to his home court, was lucky to survive due to the nature of the Nibelungen. , is absorbing biomass recovery.

But the problem was that Fenrir already felt that he couldn't stop the bad guys who invaded his home. He looked at the petrified hind legs behind him, which were his shackles, which kept him trapped here with nowhere to go.

As the twins who master "power", although Fenrir is unparalleled in strength and the largest in size among all dragon kings, he has no power to manipulate the Nibelungen very carefully, and he can only barely open and close the entrance. All that was left was made up by Ye Mengjia.

At this moment, the three of Ander were already very close to the last place, but Fenrir could only hide here like an ostrich. If it weren't for the previous batch of Deadpools as a base, Ender and the others might have already broken through the line of defense. Come to Fenrir.

In this stretch of the Nibelung, the dragon is next to a white cocoon, curled up on the ground, in front of an old-fashioned picture tube TV, which shows every move of Ender and his party, and beside the TV is a pile of Stacks of comic books and videotapes, and snack bags in Japanese, tributes to Fenrir from the new Deadpool.

In the current situation, Fenrir still has the mind to enjoy these tributes, so he can only squat in front of the TV, watching Anger and Lu Li fight among the dead waiters.

Above Fenrir, there was a small chirping sound. Fenrir looked up, and the dark ceiling undulated like waves. They were countless weasels, a special subspecies of dragon blood. They were Niber One of Longen's guards, under Fenrir's emotional fluctuations, seemed to feel something, and several sickle weasels trembled slightly.

At this moment, a black shadow streaked across the sky and landed in front of Fenrir. It was a giant weasel as tall as a person. Unlike its bat-sized siblings, this weasel had nine heads. Two of the heads were still chewing something when they landed in front of Fenrir.

This is the queen of the sickle weasel, the last personal guard of the two dragon kings. What she chewed was the sickle weasel that made a noise just now. Even at this time, the dignity of the dragon king cannot be desecrated.

Fenrir didn't care about this so-called dignity. He might have no idea about this thing at all. He just turned the huge head and looked at Queen Weasel who was kneeling in front of him: "Go help, don't let them get close OK."

The immature tone of voice was an unshirkable order. The queen weasel's body stuck to the ground, and then she raised her head and let out a scream. The weasel group lurking on the ceiling spread out like flowers. A school of sardines, females and males gathered in one place under the Queen's order, flew out of this last shelter in overwhelming numbers.

So how many sickle weasels are there, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions?

Fenrir's brain can't calculate such a huge number, and he doesn't have the heart to calculate it. He can only pin his hopes on these skinny vampires, assuming that they can kill the three by numbers. intruders.

After the weasel flew away, the queen of the weasel did not act together. The nine-headed queen squatted next to Fenrir. She was the last line of defense and had to guard the king.

At this time, a woman's chuckle came from the passageway where the weasel went away. The inexperienced Fenrir hadn't realized that the group of weasels going away had exposed his position. It's not just Ander who are strong.

The weasel queen soared in the air and flew towards the passage. Immediately, Fenrir heard the joyful laughter of a woman coming from that passage.

boom!
The explosion exploded in the tunnel, and the figure of the weasel queen flew back and landed beside Fenrir. At some point, only one of the nine heads was left, and Fenrir could see clearly the incoming attack. figure.

It was a man and a woman, the man was bookish, wearing a long robe, red as blood, and the other woman was wrapped in the robe, with a white bandage wrapped around her body, the laugh was from that woman.

The man surpassed the woman and knelt in front of Fenrir, with his forehead touching the ground and his buttocks raised. This was a humiliating etiquette, which symbolized the slave bowing down to his master, but there was no trace of displeasure on the man's face.

"Slave Li Xi, meet Fenrir, King of the Earth and the Mountain," the man raised his head, without a trace of fear on his face, Fenrir didn't speak, his five-year-old IQ was not enough to understand what Li Xi said, but the other party continued He understood what he said when he came down: "The king please move up and go to Xingqing Palace to have a talk with my lord."

"I won't go," Fenrir was very vigilant, "I want to stay with my sister."

The dragon's wings spread out, like two extremely sharp giant blades sweeping towards the two of them. At the same time, they did not forget to put away the TV and games, but this forceful blow came back without success, and the two humans were like Light as a feather, it dodged Fenrir's attack.

A chain was torn out from the man's sleeve. The tip of the chain was a sharp point with a gleaming barb on it. The woman pulled one end of the chain and started to run.

"The servant of the king!"

The woman's voice echoed in the room, and the Lingling Domain opened up in front of the Dragon King, enhancing the physical fitness of the two, allowing them to keep up with Fenrir's movements.

As the king of the earth and the mountain, every attack of Fenrir is enough to break the mountain and crack rocks, but such a powerful attack is meaningless as long as it cannot be hit.

The iron chains in the man's sleeves seemed endless, and the two of them ran around Fenrir separately. The iron chains rubbed against Fenrir's feet and sparks were created, and then Fenrir felt a sharp pain.

"what!"

He attacked indiscriminately, and at some point there was a spike attached to an iron chain on his foot. Stimulated by the pain, Fenrir's huge claws scratched at the ground indiscriminately, but he couldn't attack the two of them. .

"Your Highness, please come with us." Li Xi's voice came from behind Fenlier's head. Fenlier only felt a pain in his neck, and most of his body lost control.

(End of this chapter)