Comprehensive Manga: Infinite Dragon God on the Beginning Mount

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Lightning flashed, and the long silver hair flew uncontrollably.

"Bible" Isaiah chapter [-] verse [-] also says: People rejoice, slaughter oxen and sheep, eat meat and drink wine, saying: "Let's eat and drink!Because tomorrow is going to die. 』

Yes.

At this point, it is the dance of galloping in the face of death.

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In the girl's eyes that suddenly opened, the pupils turned into a clear golden color in silence.

"Thunder Speed ​​Sword Dance, Battle Princess Metamorphosis!"

The ground shattered under her sudden footsteps.

Thunder and lightning surround.

Her figure turned into light.

Going forward without turning back...

All you want is victory.

"very good……"

The hero on the other side, who had already turned into a dragon, let out a hoarse voice.

It can be felt that the threat level of the previous insignificant and dust-like challenger is rising sharply in an unimaginable situation.

However, he, or his voice, suddenly burst into a happy laugh.

If there is no Demon Lord, then the glory of the hero cannot be proved.

If there are no heroes, how can we prove the majesty and terror of the Demon King?

As for the outcome, life and death, it is not within the scope of its consideration at all.

"Come on, ravage, I'll crush you!"

The dragon roared.

The resolute and resolute face has long been transformed into scaly cheeks, and the dragon's cheeks are bulging.

Black flames flickered.

Then, a pitch-black blazing flame suddenly protruded from his mouth.

That is the flame of the evil dragon that can burn everything up.

It was the fire that brought evening.

From Siegfried humming a song to rebuild the magic sword Gram.

It starts with the dragon slayer being dyed with the blood of the evil dragon.

The sign of dusk has already traversed the sky above Valhalla.

It is predicted that this group of gods with endless brilliance will eventually usher in destruction.

The dragon's breath traverses the heavens and the earth, as if it were a tidal wave that suddenly raged on the earth.

Compared to that, the girl's figure was incomparably small.

However, she still blocked in front of the dragon breath with the attitude of a mantis arm as a chariot, and even took the initiative to charge towards it.

Its posture is like a moth flying towards a flame.

......

"Hmph, what a playful kid."

The Marquis of Vauban rubbed his shoulders gently, looking at his stiff posture, he seemed to be an old man who had not exercised for a long time.

But if anyone really regarded him as a harmless old man, he would definitely have his head unscrewed in an instant.

In fact, the action of the old man named Marquis Vauban at this time was not because his shoulders were stiff after not moving for a long time.

He was, trying his best to hold back the excitement in his heart.

Otherwise, he was worried that he might be driven by emotions and do something less rational.

It's okay to act recklessly when you're young, it's too dignified to do things without thinking as an old man - he meditated in his heart with some trouble.

At such an old age, I still can't hold back my blood, and if I rush up to fight with the young man, I'm afraid it will be a joke.

With such anxieties, the Marquis of Vauban summoned the karmic fire that could burn away sins with a wave of his hand.

"However, it is obviously the hunting activity arranged by the old man himself. If only eagles and dogs are arranged to appear throughout the whole process, it would be too disrespectful to the old man."

Saying so, Marquis Vauban's tone was a little unpleasant.

His demeanor was reminiscent of a student who was secretly put a thumbtack on the chair.

"What, it's not your own prey, old man..."

Hearing the words, the blond young man holding the sword on the opposite side made a complaining sound.

"If I'm not robbing your prey, old man, then there's no need to be so angry with me, right?"

Complaining like this, the steel sword in Salvatore Tony's hand suddenly lit up with a silver-white cold light.

"Anyway, it's entertainment for the guests. Could it be that I'm not a guest?"

"Oh, when did an uninvited guy like you have the right to call himself a guest?"

The Marquis of Vauban sneered.

"Judging from your shameless appearance, as a junior, you may have surpassed this old man in terms of your face."

"Hahahahaha, what kind of thing is this, I'll just apologize later." Tony scratched his head and smiled casually, "Speaking of which, can you stay away from me, old man?"

"Since acquiring this power, I haven't used it to cut down a godslayer of the same grade."

"Just do me a favor, old man, help me experiment with the effect of this power!"

Marquis Vauban flickered suddenly, dodging the oncoming silver-white sword glow.

Not far behind, the towering mountain peak was suddenly cut off and fell to the ground with a terrifying sound.

I experiment with Nima.

The power that can cut off everything, this kind of power falling on him can definitely turn him into two halves on the spot.

Looking at the young man in front of him who wanted to experiment with new toy expressions, Marquis Vauban's face turned dark, and storm and thunder appeared together when he raised his hand.

The power called gust of wind and raging waves swayed forth without hesitation.

Climb!

But even in battle with each other.

Both sides unanimously put some of their attention on the victory and 400 losses of the young girl and the dragon slayer warrior who turned into an evil dragon not far away.

Among them, Marquis Vauban had a more interested look on his face.

And Salvatore Tony, the king of swords, had a look of regret on his face.

It's not the desire to gain power. For him, power is just a useful tool to make his battles more enjoyable.

He just regrets that both sides there seem to be strong enemies worthy of fighting, but unfortunately he can't duel them in a hearty duel right away.

At this time, the battle over there was finally...

"Is it over, just barely."

The Marquis of Vauban snorted softly, but there was an undisguised pleasure in his tone.

This Demon King has always been extremely contradictory.

He has unimaginable tyranny for human beings, and at the same time, he does not hesitate to love and praise those noble people from the bottom of his heart.

The girl who used to be his subordinate, even if he became a "hawk dog" and "minion", it was just a carrier of other people's power.

But being able to persist until now with will is enough to get his praise and recognition.

Under the common gaze of the two godslayers who stopped at the same time.

The girl bent down with difficulty, and the sword in her hand was struggling to the ground.

On the opposite side, the huge body of the evil dragon, like a punctured balloon, quickly withered, and in just a few breaths, it has returned to the size of an ordinary person again. .

Chapter [-] The clumsy girl, the brilliance that cannot be concealed

"It's a pity, this kind of scene is really hard to call a victory. The young man who just won the reputation of "King of Swords" scratched his blond hair a little indifferently and commented.

"Both losers? I really don't like this ending."

However, even Salvatore Tony, a guy with a big personality, knew it in his heart.

With a human body, it has been extremely difficult to support it up to now.

Although there are indeed people in this world who can conquer the hands of the gods with the body of human beings——that is, the people who are respected and feared as godslayers and demon kings.

However, Tony is quite self-aware of his own heterogeneity and inhumanity.

Therefore, he rarely uses himself as a standard to demand ordinary people.

"Humph."

Opposite him, the old man with short silver hair was slowly arranging his clothes.

In the miserable green pupils, the joyful look radiated by him was forcibly suppressed by him.

Then, she turned her displeased expression toward the opponent in front of her.

"It's really unpleasant, the boy with the sword. He clearly suffered a big loss in my hands just now, but he still showed the leeway to look around."

"What, is it because you feel that the karmic fire of my condemnation is not warm enough to burn your body that has just become a godslayer?"

"That's not the case, if I was directly hit by your fire, old man, I should die." Tony still had a silly smile on his face, with scars left by wolf claws on his face, "But, I saw that you don't seem to have the will to continue fighting, old man."

As a young godslayer, due to the essential difference in the amount of power, if he really had to separate life and death, he would still be in an even more disadvantageous position.

However, it is not without hope of victory.

He believed in the sword in his hand.