I became the old one

Chapter 232 The Dragon Fafner and the Peach Picker (Subscribe)
Zigrena was dressed in loose and shabby clothes, and was dusty, but even so, the girl's appearance was still peerless, as bright and dazzling as the sun in the sky.

The young man swallowed dryly.

into a brief sluggishness.

"My sister is asking you something, little guy!" White Wolf sneezed impatiently.

Only then did the young man wake up, with a shy smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to scratch his thick hair.

"My name is Sigurd, I am the son of Sigmund, a descendant of the Nibelungen family." The young man said, "My companions and I came to the Nigta Wilderness to kill the people living in the wasteland." The evil dragon Fafnir."

"Nigta wasn't like this when my father was young."

"This place is rich in water and grass, with flocks of cattle and sheep. It is not much fertile land in Niflheim, but the arrival of the giant dragon has changed everything."

"whee."

The white wolf sneered maliciously and said, "How can you weak mortals defeat the mighty dragon?"

Sigurd was not angry, he said seriously: "But if we don't resist just because we can't do it, our spine will be broken."

The young man stared at Zigrena with sparkling eyes.

"I've heard of your name. The troubadours say that you are the heir of the gods."

"I thought those were just exaggerated rumors, but when I actually saw you, I realized that you are far more beautiful, powerful, and wise than the poems describe..."

"I hope you will join us in slaying the evil dragon and freeing the tortured people living in this wasteland."

The young man looked at Ziegliner.

Zigrena's bright eyes also reflected the figure of the young man.

Perhaps it was the last words of Sigurd and White Wolf that moved Zigrena. After a short thought, Zigrena nodded: "I promise to join you."

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The arrival of Chiegliner caused a stir among Sigurd's small group.

Every man or woman in the team was amazed by the astonishing beauty that Chiegliner displayed.

They are repairing in the middle of the town.

And through this time, get to know each other well.

Wait until the next day.

When the sky was just getting bright, more than 30 people gathered at the exit of the town and headed towards the depths of the wasteland.

In the morning, the weather was fine.

Although the sky was a little gray, there was a faint fragrance of earth floating in the humid air, and various unknown weeds and wildflowers grew on the wet land.

But follow the team to go deeper into the wasteland.

Soon, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate and lifeless.

The moist earth fragrance disappeared, replaced by a pungent miasma smell.

If ordinary people inhale this kind of miasma for a long time, it will not take too long for the respiratory tract to be infected and bleeding, and the head will become dizzy until they completely lose consciousness.

Those monotonous weeds and wild flowers are gradually turning yellow.

until the end.

There are no living things in the field of vision, only a few scorched dead trees can be seen occasionally.

On the dead trees, the dark branches stretched out their teeth and claws, like ferocious demons surrounded by miasma.

Although the environment in the Nigta Wasteland is harsh.

But Zigrina is an amazingly talented god, and these poisonous miasmas have little effect on her.

And Sigurd and others have also prepared for this matter for a long time.Among the group of people, they either used magic props, or special masks, or their own special constitutions, etc.

In near misses.

After several days of raiding, they finally came to the central area of ​​the wasteland.

There is a huge mountain, stretching into pieces, looking quite majestic.

With the help of sunlight filtered to a dim yellow by the miasma.

It can be vaguely seen that there are abandoned and collapsed castles on the high mountains.The gate of the castle seemed to be knocked open by a huge force, and even the city walls and mountains collapsed on a large scale.

In the buildings inside the castle, there are still traces of the flames burning.

"There used to be a grassland kingdom called Ugenji, and tens of thousands of people lived in this castle and the nearby grasslands."

Sigurd came to Zigrena's side, pointed to the broken castle ruins in front of him and said: "But with the arrival of the dragon Fafnir, the king, queen and all the subjects died under the monster's claws." Among the poisonous fog and flames."

With Sigurd's voice sounded.

Among the crowd, some people showed indignant expressions on their faces.

The exposed eyes also appeared a little red because of the excitement.

"Ah."

Zigrena nodded with a serious face.

She knew that in this team, some of them came from this lost ancient kingdom.

Their relatives, friends, and everything were brutally destroyed by the dragon.There is a deep blood feud with the dragon Fafner.

"There's something wrong with these people..."

After watching Sigurd leave.

The white wolf lowered his head and whispered to Zigliner.

"The desires in their hearts seem to be magnified. Greed, Slaanesh, hatred... These desires have begun to affect their minds."

"It's the power of the Nibelung Ring at work." Ziegliner also replied in a low voice.

Although no trace of the dragon has been found.

But Zigliner had already entered a fighting state, and the muscles on his slender body were tense.

With breathing, there is a rhythmic rhythm.Just like the sea, the ups and downs of the tide.

"Hiss..."

Chigliner heard a sound with an extremely low frequency, which was almost impossible for human ears to hear.

It was the serpent Jormgard who was secretly sending messages to them.

With the passage of more than a year, the size of the big snake has become larger and larger. If it appears ostentatiously, it will easily cause large-scale panic in human society.

The big snake has been lurking in the dark.

Now that they have entered the castle, they seem to have discovered something that keeps them vigilant.

After a brief trimming.

The team set off again.

Everyone kept vigilant as much as possible, and after passing through the broken gate, the interior of the castle was finally revealed to people.

The dilapidated streets made whining sounds as the air flow passed by.

Some ashes were rolled up, flew into the air, and then fell to the ground.

Among the abandoned houses on both sides of the street, the door is open, and the darkness inside is tumbling like a substance, as if a terrifying monster that may choose to eat people may emerge at any time.

pity…

Until all the way to the inside of the castle.

Nothing happened, and the emotions of the people in the team gradually relaxed.

But Chiegliner frowned more and more. She followed the white wolf, and the Volsunger sword in her hand had been slightly unsheathed, and a cold light like water was flowing on the blade.

Ziegrena had warned Sigurd to be vigilant.

Although Sigurd nodded seriously, he didn't listen at all.

The expression on his face changed visibly, from defensiveness at the beginning to greed for gold and treasures.

Although the castle has been abandoned for many years, some decorations inside are still well preserved.Those hanging ornaments, murals, and chandeliers seem to be made of gold, shining with a faint light.

All attention is drawn to these treasures.

Only Zigrena and the White Wolf can feel the malice hidden in this abandoned palace.

The more you go deeper.

The decoration in the room is more prosperous.

Until the end, when a courtyard with a shattered glass dome appeared in front of him, the breathing of everyone in the entire team became rapid and hot.

In the middle of the courtyard.

A mountain of treasures of finely crafted ornaments of gold and jewels.

It just so happened that a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, and the heavy haze condensed on the sky was blown away in an instant, and bunches of warm sunlight fell down, and the gold piled up into hills suddenly reflected bright light.

The light shines on people's faces.

It illuminates the greedy and distorted faces.

"Gold! This gold is mine!"

Among the team, whoever shouted at this time, left the weapon in his hand still on the ground, shouting and rushed towards the treasure.

He opened his arms, as if he wanted to take all the treasure like a hill into his arms.

But soon, the young man was knocked to the ground by another person.

that's it.

The heroes of these mortal kingdoms.

Before they even saw the face of the giant dragon Fafner, they had already started killing each other.

Zigrena saw the leader Sigurd rushing into the crowd after hesitating for a while.Although he had expected it, Zigliner still couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"Chong!"

With crisp tremolo.

The sword of Volsunger had been unsheathed, and Ziegliner held the sword in both hands and breathed more and more calmly and solemnly.

"That monster is coming out!"

The white wolf who was silent at the side suddenly spoke.

His body pressed down slightly, and the smooth and powerful muscles all over his body bulged and tightened.The hair on his body also became fluffy, and it swayed back slightly, making the white wolf look like it had grown in size.

Whoa!
The white wolf's voice just fell.

The sound of intensive rubbing between jewels came from the treasure house.

Among the glittering jewels, a cold vertical pupil like a poisonous snake suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, all the jewels turned into waterfalls, pouring down.The head of a huge dragon with sharp claws slowly lifted up, looking maliciously at the uninvited guest who broke into his bedroom.

"Roar!"

With a roar, flames gushed out.

Those adventurers who were desperately fighting for the treasure had no time to dodge.

Their bodies were stained with flames, and the flames of the dragon spread rapidly among the crowd like a plague.

Whether it is water, beating, or rolling on the ground, the evil flame cannot be extinguished.The dragon Fafner seems to have intentionally reduced the damage of Lie Yan (raging flames).

Only after the adventurers who turned into human torches have experienced great pain can they return to the embrace of death.

"Tsk tsk, how cruel!"

White Wolf said, but his face was full of smiles.

Swish!
Without the slightest hesitation.

The marble floor under the White Wolf's feet cracked instantly, and the figure turned into a rainbow and roared towards it, hitting heavily in front of the dragon.

The attention of the giant dragon Fafner was being attracted by those adventurers at this moment.

He didn't notice the white wolf's sneak attack at all.

Therefore, the white wolf's sharp claws hit the dragon's chest firmly in the middle.

There was a sharp and ear-piercing friction sound suddenly, and a large number of sparks splashed out.But what surprised Fenrir the white wolf was that he didn't hurt the dragon at all under his attack.

Only a few inconspicuous white scratches were left on the dragon's pitch-black armor.

"This!?"

Fenrir's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

Even if a solid mountain appeared in front of him, it would be shattered by his slap.

The giant dragon in front of me was obviously not big in size, it was only more than 200 meters in length from head to tail. I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"not good!"

When the white wolf reacted.

The angry and distorted face of the giant dragon Fafna appeared in front of him.

boom!
The huge dragon's head hit the white wolf's head like a heavy hammer.

The two heads collided firmly together, making a loud noise.

The white wolf flew upside down, a circle of gold stars appeared above his head, he was lying on the ground with his feet up in the sky, his mouth was full of humming and chirping, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

And the giant dragon Fafner still looks full of energy.

He roared, and crawled towards the white wolf with hands and feet.

Swish!
The ground suddenly sank and collapsed.

The abyss-like mouth stretched open, and it opened its mouth to bite Fafner.

Yormgard's body length has exceeded 2000 meters, and with his mouth wide open, he can swallow the giant dragon Fafner almost without much effort.

The sudden change obviously exceeded Fafner's expectation.He was bitten by the big snake, and the highly poisonous snake saliva dripped on the dragon's scales, making a hissing and corrosive sound.

A poison that even the Fleshman can't bear.

At this time, it was unable to penetrate the defense brought by Fafner's scales.

Fafner and the giant snake, which was much bigger than him, were wrestling. After a brief stalemate, Fafner slowly opened the mouth that restrained him.

Its eyes were scarlet, and fiery flames rolled in the dragon's mouth.

"Monster! Die!"

At the critical moment, Ziegliner made a decisive move.

With the cold and dead sword energy, the Volsunger sword penetrated into the monster's throat, completely detonating the fire ball.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air.

The dragon's face was scorched black, the room was in a mess, and the gold and treasures were bombed everywhere.

The sharpness of Volsunger's sword finally caused a certain amount of damage to Fafner, but it was not enough to injure him severely. On the contrary, it completely enraged the dragon.

Fafner roared, spread his wings, and rushed towards Qigliner with a raging wind and flames.

Zigrena's silver-white long hair flew back.

His expression was grim.

At the moment when he was about to be thrown down by the dragon, Zigliner suddenly lowered his head and rushed forward.

Stab it!

The sword of Volsunger pierced the reverse scale of the dragon's chest and penetrated into the flesh and blood.The heart was pierced by the sword energy, and the hot blood like magma poured down, and Zigliner was bathed in blood.

The heart is pierced.

But the monster's tenacious vitality still supports its continued activities.

The giant dragon flapped its wings and rushed out of the hall with Qiegliner.

At this time, White Wolf and Big Snake finally came to their senses slowly.Because they were worried about their sister's safety, the two behemoths followed the direction in which the dragon flew away without the slightest hesitation.

And in the room...

A few minutes later, there was a sudden slight movement from a large pile of treasures.

The battered young leader, Sigurd, crawled out from among the piles of treasure, his face was scarlet, and he looked extremely terrifying.

One of his eyes was burned out by the dragon's flames.

And the other eye is greedily staring at a ring engraved with runes in front of him.

Sigurd stared at the direction where the dragons Fafner and Zigliner left, he took two deep breaths of scorching air, and then put the ring on his hand without hesitation!

(End of this chapter)