I have found out your real name

Chapter 96 The Day of Smashing the Dragon
The white dragon flapped its wings and came from below with the storm engulfed in it.

The three bifurcations of the winged feet on both sides of Arisa sprayed red flames, and changed direction as if adjusting her own flying posture, pushing her to lightly distance herself from the white dragon.

After chasing and fleeing, their position shifted to the mountains in the north of the island.

And Li Wu began to compress and gather the flames of anger.

That was the usage he came up with during the battle with the leprechauns.

At that time, he used the [Self-fulfilling Prophecy] assistance to successfully fulfill the conditions.

Although there is no buff added to him now, the completion of [The Exorcist] has also improved to a higher level.

In reality, it was hard to control at the time, and the flame that felt like it would pour out its own power violently in the next moment was now tamed like a ball of plasticine, suppressed by him and getting smaller and smaller.

"Don't try to run away!"

Bailong's roar came from behind him, and Li Wu doubted whether what the other party said was a conclusion drawn from thinking, or a line pieced together from Arisa's father's memory by his polluted mind.

Several blue light cannons penetrated the air, chasing and attacking Airisa's figure, and the ionized air gave off an unpleasant smell of ozone.

Airisa is like a highly skilled fighter pilot, maintaining stability allows Li Wu time to accumulate power while dodging and moving from the plasma intertwined firepower net, and from time to time she turns around and releases a laser-like dragon's breath to fight back.

Although her speed was indeed higher than that of Bailong, the distance between the two sides was still getting closer under the harassment of the opponent's firepower.

She issued a series of tweets to remind people, reminiscent of Airisa's screams in human form.

"I said, are you sure, Li Wu?"

Abhatak regained his head, and opened his mouth to yell regardless of the violent wind that swallowed him.

With the cooperation of Arisa, his project has entered the final stage, and their location is almost approaching the agreed destination.

The red flame was solidified into a ruby-like solid, with restless lines flowing on the surface.

When fighting the leprechaun's treant army, he only maintained this state for a moment before he had to release the compressed flame.

But now, he realized that the duration has been greatly extended, enough to be used as a standing skill.

It's called Buddha's Fury Lotus... Forget it, let's name it the high-pressure prototype type Wrath Flame Bomb No. [-], and see if there is room for improvement in the future.

He raised the vampire's head and said solemnly: "Mr. Abkhataq, I need your help."

The dead head asked suspiciously: "I am like this now, what can I do... um"

Li Wu swiftly removed its jaw, and stuffed the trial bomb No. [-] into the head's mouth before the vampire recovered.

Then before it could react, Li Wu turned around and raised his hand, relying on the great power of the manifestation of the law, aimed at the head of the white dragon that was getting closer and closer, and threw it out with all his might!

It is said that the world's fastest baseball speed is 169km/h, and now, Mr. Abkhatak's head has experienced a speed far beyond that.

In the process of flying to the target, it turned into a ball of fire due to violent friction.

Bailong felt an aura of disgust coming from the projectile that did not pose any threat to him in front of him.

In the fragmented subconscious mind, this breath belonged to a lunatic who suddenly came to him.

He used the restoration of a certain reputation—although it had forgotten what it meant—as a bait to lure himself, and at the same time threatened that if he did not cooperate, he would continue to send people to attack... Who?

He still wants to involve someone, but that person is already a blank picture for him.

Bailong couldn't understand the thick and mixed soup of "disappointment", "expectation", "love" and other emotions.

But it's beastly enough to understand disgust...and appetite.

It opened its mouth and swallowed the vampire's head like a goldfish being fed.

Nothing happened at the beginning, so that Li Wu wondered if there was an accident in any link.

Immediately afterwards, Bailong vibrated up and down like a passenger plane encountering strong convection.

It opened its jaw in pain, and the flames burned its throat, tongue and even its teeth like a flood, spewing out from the inside of its body like fireworks at tonight's firework festival.

The dark thunder from inside caused it to tilt to one side, and even the white storm controlled by the dragon following behind it dissipated for a while.

"Arisa, there is still a last bit of distance, please send me there then."

Li Wu leaned on the red dragon and said to those golden pupils.

She cried out.

The flame on Alissa's left wing suddenly weakened, while the other side erupted with a more intense flame. Driven by the burning light, she seemed to be caught by an invisible chain, and she turned around and flung an extremely exaggerated semicircle.

Under its sudden sharp turn, the air was ravaged to make a terrifying noise, and it spread around in the form of white air waves.

The flame sword-like wake was ignited on the back of the red dragon that turned back in an instant. She folded her wings as if they were folded, and exploded at a faster speed than before.

The arrogance gushed out, as if the red dragon that had turned into a missile charged in front of his father, the white dragon reluctantly stretched out its forelegs, trying to stop Airisa who was rushing so fast.

However, at the moment before the impact was about to happen, Airisa leaned over like a drifting high-speed racing car, and the dragon's tail, which had been neglected all along, popped out with the help of inertia.

The bronze-colored tail blade in the shape of a big sword became hot and red under the high-speed airflow, like a red thunderbolt exploding in the air, and landed on the lower back of the white dragon.

A clear crackling sound slowly catches up with the speed at which the action takes place.

The dragon scales, which were as indestructible as heavy armor, broke into sand for the first time.

The flying white debris was swept away by the violent airflow before it could fall from the air, and the white dragon that was hit by this blow was blasted hundreds of meters away like a spinning top being whipped.

However, driven by the pain, it opened its mouth and bit the red dragon's right wing that had to stop because it was going to attack, and dragged her out together.

The wing membrane, which was far stronger than metal, disintegrated under the dragon's teeth, and dark red blood flowed out.

The fire from Arissa's right wing dimmed, and she roared and pressed her left wing against the white dragon's neck.

As the arrogance on the remaining side soared to an unprecedented brightness, just like the rocket flying fist that often appears in robot cartoons, the left wing of the red dragon was forced forward unnaturally, smashing the white dragon's head hard department.

Under this kind of self-mutilation attack, the light on both sides finally went out, and she could barely maintain a slow flying state.

Bailong shook his head, and regardless of his bloody wound, he opened his mouth at close range, gathering blue light spots.

Airisa bent the dragon's tail and put it into her mouth.

The sharp teeth grind through the cooled tail blade, splashing orange sparks.

Like a swordsman preparing to slash, Arisa turned around, and the big sword-shaped dragon tail that was received in her mouth slashed out, like a powerful uppercut, when the opponent's breath was about to burst out The moment before, he hit Bailong in the jaw.

The dragon's head, which was continuously wounded, was raised high, and the blue beam of light rushed out of the distant sky as if piercing through the sky.

Arisa, who made the final blow, shook her body, and finally fell to the ground under the pull of gravity.

There is no time to praise and comfort her.

You must seize the fighter created by Airisa.

Li Wu stood on the head of the falling red dragon and jumped into the air with all his might.

Only by breaking away from the external flying vehicle can people realize the horror of high altitude.

There are no boundaries in all directions, and only the rapid weightlessness reminds you of where you are.

The white dragon gradually recovered, and in his highly concentrated eyes, time gradually relaxed like a tightened string.

In the slowing down world, Li Wu pulled back his waist like opening a bow, and raised his right hand to summon a long sword wrapped around a black dragon.

"Ni is the beast feared by the Celts, representing the evil dragon who invaded the homeland.

You were defeated by the Red Dragon and resurrected in modern times by the blood of the descendants of Vlad III. "

Meditating on the essence of the enemy in his heart, he threw the Kurikara sword like a spear.

The blade whizzed and nailed into the part weakened by Airisa, and the remaining dragon scales were penetrated like a piece of paper.

Power on the material level is meaningless to the Sword of Wisdom Fire.

However, even if it could hurt the white dragon, considering its size, it was nothing more than being pierced by an iron nail.

Therefore, it is necessary to further expand the wound.

The furious white dragon opened its huge mouth and rushed towards the falling Li Wu. He silently counted down the time, and before he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, he blasted a fireball into the dragon's mouth where there were still burnt marks. .

Perhaps recalling the painful memories caused by eating something that shouldn't be eaten before, when Li Wu was about to be pushed out of the dragon's mouth due to the roaring air wave generated by the explosion, Bai Long was not sure whether he should shut up or not.

So, he grabbed a dragon tooth as an axis, and threw himself to a higher place like a gymnast, and landed on the bridge of Bailong's nose.

Before the pair of amber animal pupils focused on the tiny him, Li Wu started to run.

The giant beast, aware of the mosquitoes falling on itself, was rolling in the air trying to shake off the foreign objects. Even though the storm it manipulated had dissipated, galloping on the white dragon was still extremely difficult.

Sometimes he avoided the blue lightning that appeared suddenly on the scales to clear away the intruders, and sometimes he needed to hold the thorns on the white dragon's back to suspend in the air.

It's almost like playing some kind of horizontal version of the nightmare difficulty game.

Finally, he stood in front of the long sword thrown by himself.

The kurigara sword nailed to the center of a certain hexagonal dragon scale was burning with blue flames.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, Li Wu has maintained the state of manifesting and blessing his body.

This should be the longest time he tried to maintain it, so that the muscles all over his body were already red, and white steam was ejected from the pores.

However, all previous efforts must not be wasted here.

He mobilized the tired muscle fibers, forcing them to form like gears, channeling the power deep inside his body to the outside world.

Beng Jin King Kong!

He raised his right fist and hammered the end of the hilt of the Kurigara sword like a blacksmith swinging a sledgehammer at an anvil.

It is reminiscent of the huge bronze bell in the ancient temple being rung, and it is obviously the collision of flesh and metal, but there is a loud clanging sound.

When people build dams, they drive huge nails into the rocks by blasting to strengthen the mountain.

If the white dragon is compared to a hill, the current situation is like someone driving nails deep into its body through continuous explosions.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Li Wu's arms turned into phantoms, like a pile driver, they kept hitting the end of the magic tool he summoned.

The Kurigara sword is extremely strong, and it still remains straight under such a huge pressure.

Since it cannot be bent, it can only move forward.

As if pushing the bullet into the human body deeper, the hexagonal dragon scale that the sword had pierced through had turned into an explosive wound, and the sword body had already sunk into the white dragon's body.

But Li Wu still didn't stop, he just single-mindedly used the blade that could break through the white dragon's defense as his digging drill, and moved forward until he was exhausted.

The pain was so unbearable that Bailong lost even the strength to roll over, so he could only maintain a gliding posture and make an emergency landing towards the ground, falling to a height high enough for him to fall safely.

So Li Wu threw his last punch.

The shock wave exploded centered on one person and one sword who didn't know where it went deep, and the red dragon's blood sprayed him all over.

He vaguely felt that there was some information flashing in front of his eyes, accompanied by a heat flow that swept through his body, but before he could react, he lost his strength and fell from the air.

Bailong finally got rid of the foreign object that was bothering him, managed to stop at a low altitude, and for the first time felt ecstasy from his mind full of animal nature.

It turned its head and looked around the surrounding hillsides and giant rocks, spread its wings, and extracted the lines that should be said at this time from the broken memory bank.

"I'm so HIGH already!!"

The white beam of light seamlessly penetrated into the dragon's body from the hideous wound created by Li Wu.

The barrier that was originally enough to easily deflect the flow of magic power disappeared because of the shattering of the dragon scales.

At an altitude of 167 meters, it is on top of the famous giant rock of Longdu Island, which is named "Daye Turtle" because it looks like a lying turtle.

Aoi Xingchuan fell to the ground panting, unable to even lift up the strength to check the results because she had poured all her magic power into it.

The white dragon stood still in the air, like a marble statue.

Then there is a white light overflowing.

Grafting two different legend systems together, the materials used as adhesives gradually disintegrated under the sweep of the natural enemy.

Then the giant dragon turned into a meteorite and crashed to the ground. The hillside was razed to the ground under its impact. Immeasurable soil flew into the sky and buried the huge ditch created by sliding all the way.

The bouncing magic doll Xiaobai took out a magnifying glass and projected what he saw to the owner who had turned into a salted fish.

Aoi Xingchuan turned over and stretched out her hand towards the pale sky.

"We... brought down a dragon."

she concluded incredulously.

(End of this chapter)