Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 49 The Weak God
Evolving into a dragon is the dream of many mixed races. Now in front of Ender, this terrifying giant beast may be the closest to success.

Even before becoming a dragon, the monster was just a young, mediocre human with no dragon blood at all.

Ender was suspended in the air, avoiding the surrounding tentacles. He knew that this could not go on anymore, and he had to make a quick decision.

"Ange, can your speech still work?"

"Okay, I can still hold on."

Compared with the same type of Setsuna, Time Zero has an advantage, that is, it can let other companions enter the state of extreme speed together. Ender intends to use this to quickly eliminate this monster.

Ender was flying above the black tide, breaking through a hole in the encirclement of the tentacles, and he was trying to find the opening of this monster.

"So you are the Emperor Shunzhi?"

Ender's mouth was not idle. He could see that the monster's spirit was not stable, and he might be able to ask more things.

"How familiar... Yes, when I reigned, my reign was indeed Shunzhi... But now, I am the prince of the Dragon Clan..."

He paused, let out a terrifying scream, and a name echoed in the space
"Garuru!"

Anger's face was very solemn. Among the dragon clan, the prince is the second generation of the dragon king, possessing the power to destroy the world.

"A slime monster that can't even use words is worthy of being called a prince. I feel sad for you. Didn't your emperor Ama teach you what shame is?"

"Oh... I forgot, what kind of etiquette and shame do you need, you tartar."

Ander continued to mock Emperor Shunzhi, no, he should be called Garuda now, obviously at this time Garuda couldn't fully control himself, and completely lost his mind under Ander's ridicule.

"What do you know! I'm here for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, and for the family business passed down by my ancestors!"

"In order to turn into a dragon, I swallowed the cocoon of the demon dragon, and locked it up for hundreds of years with my body as a prison."

Garuda's attacks were stronger one at a time, and the completely unscheduled attacks appeared in all directions of Ender, frantically destroying everything around him.

"Why are those monsters superior, and why are you monsters omnipotent? I am the Son of the True Dragon, the Ninth Five Supreme, and I want to transform into a dragon! I am a dragon!"

The black mucus began to spread upwards along Garuda's waist, and the original normal shape began to dissimilate, gradually approaching the reptiles.

"Do you know why that monster dragon came to me? He sealed his own king, but he was afraid that he would wake up one day and come to revenge, so he found me..."

"This traitor! He wants to rely on me to help him collect monsters in the Qing Dynasty, and he wants to use the power of those freaks to reach a higher level."

Ander got out from the encirclement of the two tentacles, and revealed a big flaw in Garuda's self-talk. He added an acceleration spell to himself in his busy schedule, and rushed to the place at a faster speed. Garuda's human body.

Ander didn't dare to use the flashing technique, and now he still has a person hanging on him, if he makes a mistake, he will regret it.

"But I will use my plan, modify the formation here, and keep bleeding him, so that this monster dragon will become the dragon vein of my Qing Dynasty!"

Garuda was still showing off his tricks, but Ander understood what the black liquid was. It was not a potion extracted from the blood of the mixed race at all, but the processed blood of this pseudo-dragon.

And those hybrids who died in the pyramids were just fodder for this monster.

Now, sharp and twisted claws began to appear on the hands of the emperor reborn as Garuda, and black tentacles emerged from his arm muscles.

He looked at Ender who was flying towards him, instead of summoning the black slime as a shield to resist the attack as before, he confidently raised his newly grown sharp claws and faced Ender.

The battles of the Dragon Clan have always been close-to-hand combat with punches to the flesh, and the words and spirits are just a useless support.

"Ange, right now, pull us all in."

The surging black water on the ground stopped instantly, and everything became extremely slow.

Anger stood on Ander's back, exuding white steam from his body, and transformed into a dragonborn state again, with golden pupils burning, which matched Anger's handsome appearance and looked very domineering.

In order to pull several people into the space of time zero, Ange burned his own blood again, and with the blessing of the third violent blood, Ange's speech spirit became stronger than ever before.

"Hurry up, I won't last long!"

Golden blood overflowed from the corner of Ange's mouth, and his body began to irreversibly transform into a dragon.

Ender looked at Garuda who was in slow motion in front of him, scratched his chest without hesitation, a dissociation technique was released, and the green light destroyed the strong body of this sad monster.

The next moment, two figures rushed up, they were brothers and sisters of the Chu family. Looking at their burning golden pupils, it was obvious that they had also used a secret method similar to violent blood.

Chu Hao took an ordinary ax and slashed at Garuda's outstretched arm, while Chu Jie drew his knife in the air, and slammed the red blade hard at Garuda's chest.

The throwing knives and bullets came first, and the members of the Tiandihui would not let this monster go. Not to be outdone, the two long-range assistants launched attacks on Ander's back one after another.

Ander could see the terrified expression on Garuda's face. If he could still use the power of speech and possess the authority of the prince, then Anger's speech was just a trick.

But now, his authority is in the hands of Ander, and he is just a big ooze monster who can only hit people with tentacles. Garuda's resistance to the words spirit is not even as good as that of ordinary hybrids.

A big hole was made in Garuda's chest by Ander's dissociation technique, and a red and black scar was added by Chu Jie's slash.

Bullets and throwing knives passed through Garuda's breastbone and pierced his dilapidated internal organs. He opened his mouth not to roar, but to get more air.

The next second, the time suddenly returned to normal, and the black water below began to flow. With the help of the falling people, a figure rushed towards the heavily injured Garuda at an incredible speed.

It was Ange, who was unable to maintain the spirit of words blessed by Ender and the others, but the remaining power allowed him to get close to this monster and complete his revenge.

A cold light flashed, and Angers chopped off Garuda's invincible head with his jackknife. He still had a frightened expression on his face, obviously not aware of his fragility.

Ender swooped down to catch Angers. He looked miserable now, but he was still alive.

"You stole my limelight. By my standards, this is a demigod."

Angers opened his eyes, smiled and said:

"Yeah, what a weak god."

(End of this chapter)