Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 653 The Price of Killing God

In the world of consciousness, Ender looked at Number Zero, wondering what the price would be for him to eliminate the authority of the Dragon King. It was the memory of the Dragon King for thousands of years that flooded into his mind, turning him into a brand new puppet.

Dragon's puppet.

This was intolerable for the free brass dragon, an affront to his dignity.

"But there is no other way." Zero looked at Ender pitifully: "The world is still waiting for you to save."

"Sacrificing oneself to save the world is really a qualified young man's passionate drama." Ander said casually, but the light spread from his body, and the dream made by No. [-] was crumbling:

"But I, I don't like this kind of fucking shit." With Ander's roar, Number Zero covered his head, and the dream was cracked like glass, and a terrifying aura appeared on Ander, shattering the front of his eyes. false everything.

"Are you crazy? If you don't kill the gods, everyone will die, and you are no exception!" Zero roared ferociously, but he was powerless to stop Ender from leaving.

At the root of the world tree, Ender opened his eyes. The brass-colored dragon was bound in the root, and a huge pressure was exerted on every inch of his skin, making him unable to move.

That is the ability to manipulate gravity similar to that of Word Spirit King Quan, and now this Word Spirit has formed a cage against Ender, blocking Ender with a gravity far exceeding a thousand times that of the earth.

"Hey, it's interesting." Ender's limbs trembled slowly in the shackles of the tree roots. If he wanted to face the gods, he had to get out of the heavy shackles first.

As for the World Tree, an unknown creature like Ander deserves all his experience to stop it. The surrounding branches form an alchemy circle, which locks all the elements in it, making it difficult for Ander to use his magic power. .

As Ender escaped from No. [-]'s illusion, his contract with No. [-] ended. The branches that bound Ender began to grow, cutting through Ender's scales bit by bit, stretching towards his flesh and blood.

"Hiss, damn..." Ender muttered, the remaining magic power in his body was injected into the flesh and blood, burning the branches that penetrated into the body.

Now he can't use magic, and can only rely on the remaining strength in his body to resist the erosion of the world tree.

"Fortunately, it only takes a while to break free." Under Ender's struggle, the roots that restrained him began to gradually crack, and at this moment, footsteps came from above.

Ander looked up, but what he saw was Ange and Zero falling from the sky, Yilong and the two looked at each other, Ange winked at his old friend: "It seems that I came at the wrong time?"

"No, you came just in time." Ender looked at Anger who appeared, took a deep breath and ordered: "Go to the gap in the fourth scale on the third column on my chest and take out the interspatial bag. "

Anger curled up and slipped through the bushes. The surrounding tree roots grew up and were about to take root in Anger's body. Then Ander breathed out a mouthful of dragon's breath and burned the roots.

"You'd better hurry up, I don't want to see you being strangled by tree roots." Ender urged, Anger took out a jackknife and chopped open a section of tree roots: "Don't worry, I can't use the spirit of speech here." ,Well……"

Anger entered the vicinity of Ender, and was immediately captured by that field. A thousand times the gravity was exerted on him, making his bones crack.

"Don't get close, use other methods..." Ander remembered the heavy pressure on his body just now, but saw Anger stretching his hand forward regardless of hesitation, and inserted it directly into the gap between Ender's scales.

click...

The sound of bone shattering sounded, Anger's arm was broken, bones pierced through the skin, twisted fingers protruded from the cracks in Ender's scales, and the fingertips hooked a space pocket.

"Hoo... hiss..." Anger gasped for air, took the space bag out of the gravity field at a slow and firm speed, and fell to the ground.

"Also... okay, I took it out." Anger fell to the ground and grinned, biting the interspatial bag with his teeth, and said vaguely: "Then... how to do it?"

Ender struggled to adjust his position, and straightened his chest: "Take out the greedy man, and...stab me."

"What are you talking about?" Anger looked at Ander in disbelief: "I'm here to save you, not to kill you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, this is the only way." Ander said with a cold face. To fight against a god, you don't have to become a new god. What Ender wants to do is something even crazier.

"You...you have to come back properly..." Anger looked at Ander's expression, and thought of something, and took out the Warhammer of the Greeder that Ender put in the space bag with his remaining hand.

At this moment, the war hammer formed by the authority of the Dragon King was shining in Angers' hands, and Ander also used the magic power in his body, and the flames emerged on his body surface, turning into a magic circle and drawing on his scales.

"You must be crazy..." Anger stumbled to his feet, blood dripping from his twisted arm on the ground: "Didn't you say that you are the most cowardly?"

"But sometimes, I also have things that I would risk my life to do." Ender's face was covered by the flames, and he looked at Angers with the iconic smile of the brass dragon: "And, with this In this way, I may not die."

"Then it's settled, we must survive!" Anger raised the three-meter-long scepter, and pointed the tail of the scepter at Ander's chest.

In this crypt, Angers stabbed out the scepter in his hand, and the sharp tail pierced Ender's scales, piercing deeply into his chest.

"That's it." The light in Ender's eyes dimmed: "If you want to kill a god, you don't need another god, and you can use a divine weapon."

At this moment, the magic circle on Ander's chest began to work, and the dragon's flesh and magic power condensed into a ball, and began to turn into metal like brass.

When a metal dragon dies, it will turn into a corresponding metal vein. This kind of mineral vein contains the soul of a metal dragon, and Ender just advanced this process a little.

In the magic circle, Ander's flesh and blood disappeared completely, turning into brass with magic power. He loved sculpture, but at this moment, he turned into sculpture.

"I will die, but be reborn in the future."

Ander slowly closed his eyes, wanting to face the gods, there is another way besides devouring authority and turning into a puppet of the dragon clan, that is to use his own flesh and blood to smelt it into a divine weapon and integrate authority into it.

Only in this way, the crazy will of the Dragon King will not affect Ander himself.

At that moment, the blockade of the World Tree was completely shattered, flames shot up into the sky, and a giant dragon made of metal rushed into the sky. The authority in the shape of a cross was embedded in the dragon's chest, making his power enough to change the world.

Ender gave up his body and future, and used alchemy and magic to transform himself into an artifact, and his goal was to completely destroy the giant tree in front of him.

"Come on, let me go completely crazy!"

(End of this chapter)