Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 519 Murder

As the countdown to the nuclear bomb returns to zero, the sun falls into the world, blooming with endless light and heat.

Although the principles of the two are different, the light that blooms at this moment is equally bright. Ender silently released a teleportation technique, moved himself to the edge of the Nibelungen, curled up into a ball, and waited for the next impact.

Three fireballs soared into the sky, and then gathered in one place, like a cloud of phallus-like horror rising from the sky, like a silent accusation against the world, followed by a terrifying howl like a woman screaming .

The smoke and dust rolled with gold and bricks, crackling and smashing on the shield that Ender kept. The wind was mixed with astonishing heat. Those monks turned into mummified corpses in the smoke and dust, with flames from their eyes, howling silently. fell down.

"This power is a bit small." Ender narrowed his eyes. For any explosive, the equivalent is always the factor that determines the size of the explosion. Even if three are combined, the final power is still a bit small. Not so satisfied.

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and looked at the man who appeared on him: "Are you right, Angers?"

"Ahem...I...why..." Ange coughed weakly a few times. Just now, after the bomb had returned to zero, a strong force suddenly touched his shoulders, making him appear here.

Ender curled his lips sadly: "Because I know, you guys are only thinking of living and dying with the Dragon King with a bomb, so I put a teleportation spell on that backpack, and when the countdown to the bomb is over... ..."

"It will send you back to me." Ender's eyes flashed with a sly light: "So now, it's too late to say anything, how does it feel to fight the Dragon King to the death?"

Ange touched his chest and felt some traces of warmth. He grinned and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's late...I can't live...chest...heart...injured..."

Ander tilted his head, as if he was a little strange to Angers' behavior: "What are you talking about there, aren't you uninjured?"

"Oh, how is it possible," Ange shook his head, gently pushed aside the blood-stained clothes, and suddenly stopped: "How is it possible, I should be dead..."

Ange looked down, and the pierced scar on his chest disappeared, replaced by white skin. It was only at this moment that Ange realized that his body was intact, but his clothes were a little damaged.

"Obviously it should have been pierced." Feeling the two big holes on his chest, one front and one back, Anger was stunned, and looked at Ander: "You did it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I can't do this." Ender was a little confused. So, if a life priest like Gulweger was here, he might be able to save the people of Angers, but as a warlock himself, How could there be such a spell.

Although I don't know what happened to Anger, he still comforted me: "Isn't this good? Anyway, I took my life and revenge. Let's go out and have a drink, and order a few good-looking girls. What can't be done."

Angers didn't speak, but just nodded. He still felt that what happened just now was wrong, and his heart sank, but now was not the time to talk about it, so he kept silent for the time being.

The shock waves caused by the nuclear bombs were layer by layer, scraping the ground layer by layer. In the hazy air, the original Great Pyramid had long since disappeared, and the majestic city had also been reduced to ruins.

"Did you say that guy is dead?" Ender didn't mention anything else, but turned around and asked.

Angers looked at the ruined city ahead, and said with some hesitation: "It's hard to say, but this kind of power, even if you don't die, you will be severely injured, and I gave him a hard blow at the end, which is definitely enough for him."

Suddenly, the direction of the wind changed, and the originally raging wind stagnated in the air together with the bricks and stones in it.

"Ah, it doesn't look like he's dead yet." Ender grabbed the ground and stood up: "Get ready to get off Ange, it's time to play."

In this almost stagnant world, Ander's eyes saw the distant scene through the dim yellow dust in front of him. In the distance, the body of Mohuraka fell on the ground, and a half-human-sized thing lay slightly on the snake's head. trembling.

It was a person, a person whose skin had been scorched, and whose body was cut in half, he crawled on top of Mahuraka's head, his throat moved, and he swallowed the viscous liquid into his stomach.

"I hurt his spine, but it doesn't look like it's going to help." Anger was a little depressed. The Dragon King's vitality is too tenacious, and he can't kill him with one or two stabs. Even if the spine is severed, he can abandon his lower body and continue to act. The assassin was a little helpless.

Ender fluttered his wings and said with a smile: "Then next time you stab your head, maybe it will be better."

"That place is very hard, don't break my knife." Anger's folding knife is not suitable for attacking tough things. He can cut through muscles and nerves like a dog, but he can't do anything with hard bones, let alone Said the strongest skull.

Just as the two were talking, Li Wuyue, who was only in half, raised her head, and a white silk thread stretched out from his abdominal cavity, linking to the dead Mohuraka. Ander's eyes froze, and as he waved his hand, a meteor fell from the sky , roaring and smashing towards the half-dead Dragon King.

Meteor storm!
As soon as Ander made a move, it was a ninth-level magic, and four meteors came out of nothing, hitting Li Wuyue's body in this hypocritical sky.

"Die!" Ender flew in the air, watching the four meteors fall, this was just the first method, waiting for the opponent, there are many strange magic, presumably it will give this guy an unexpected surprise.

"Be careful," Angers said with a solemn expression, "He has the black king's callus on his hand."

Ander tilted his wings and almost fell: "Didn't you say earlier that this guy is so powerful?"

Anger scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "And that thing seems to have been obtained from the secret party back then."

Ander didn't allow him to say more, Feisheng rushed towards Li Wuyue, the yellow sand spread, and the surrounding environment changed. If Ander was a little contempt just now, now he has used all his strength to target Li Wuyue.

"Law·Death!" A gray-white magical aura flew out, and two large ninth-level magics pinched Li Wuyue. The roar submerged Li Wuyue in it.

The yellow sand turned into a dust tornado, carrying flames, and Li Wuyue pinched at it. At this moment, a long spear shot out from the wind and sand, heading straight for Ander's heart.

And Ander also saw the runes on it, and couldn't help shouting:
"Kungunier?!"

(End of this chapter)