Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

At this moment, the young man had an expression of "sorrow for his misfortune, anger for his incompetence". Looking at the black dragon who was constantly being bitten by the nightmare, he stretched out his hand and put it on the black dragon's forehead. A pale golden halo surrounded the young man. The black dragon shrouded it, and those distorted faces were also dispelled.

The black dragon was refreshed, the turbidity on the golden pupils gradually dissipated, and the dying body was returning to life.

"During these hours, he and I have been watching you." As soon as the black-haired young man finished speaking, a black-haired middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside him, with a cynical chuckle on his face, and the young man The face shape is almost the same, more mature than the youth's face, the most striking thing is the scarlet pupil.

The middle-aged man waved to the black dragon enthusiastically, and said hello: "Hey! You should know me, Li Junxuan. Vlad Tepesh, now called Lucado Alucard."

Of course he knew him, that was him hundreds of years ago, when he was a blood prince, but why did he also...

"Li Junxuan, you are different from us. You have a fairly happy life. Don't argue, your life is already happy enough for us. You are the third consciousness of Nidhogg, but..." The young man said this Shi paused, looking straight into the black dragon's eyes, "You don't understand the true meaning of Nidhogg."

"True meaning?" Regardless of the third consciousness, the black dragon's attention was completely attracted by the so-called "true meaning".

"Let me talk about this," the cynical Lukado took up the conversation at this time, "cough cough, there is only one true meaning of the so-called."

Lukado's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said in a very serious tone: "Despair doesn't have to bring despair, but destruction can also bring new life."

Chapter 22: I want to hand over the title to the country

After Lukado finished speaking in a serious manner, his tone became lighter again, and he glanced at the black-haired young man, "But this guy doesn't care about his sons and daughters once they die, so don't learn from him."

"Really?" The black-haired young man squinted at the middle-aged man, "Whoever dies, his wife will die and live, and the whole of Europe will be buried with him?"

"What did you say?! You big lizard!" Lucado frowned like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Stupid! I still have the form of an oriental dragon! I don't look like you old bat."

"You have the right to call me old!"

"Why didn't..."

"Okay, okay!" Black Dragon interrupted the two guys' tearing battle, "What's the use of exposing each other's black history, everyone has each other's memories, I probably understand the relationship between the three of us, so now What should I do?"

"Of course it's fusion." Lucado looked around happily and said, "This system is very interesting. You were pulled into this pseudo-consciousness space in order to awaken some demon bloodline, which is just convenient to solve our problems. Before you Your strength is not enough to go to this place, and now there is a system to help construct a world of pseudo-consciousness so that the two of us have the opportunity to meet you."

"The fusion of the two states at the beginning was not successful at all. Staying in the consciousness space with this boring guy is boring to death. It's great to have you. Trinity will definitely be able to do it."

"Fusion? Why fusion?" The black dragon couldn't accept this method.Who is the master of integration?What about the others?This kind of uncertainty is too much, for him...

"Don't worry, you are the main one." The black-haired young man who had been staring at the black dragon saw his concerns and said indifferently.

"What?" The somewhat surprised black dragon looked at Lukado.

"Don't look at me like that, your eyeballs are bigger than mine now, it's quite permeable." Lucado pretended to be scared, so cheap that people couldn't help but want to kick him a few times.

"Has anyone ever said that your acting skills are too exaggerated?" Heilongwen said in a low voice.

"Well, the big lizard also said that the two of you are really similar, no wonder you first awakened the power of the dragon before thinking of the blood race." Lucado shrugged, and then he talked about what the black dragon cared about, "He and I both There is nothing to worry about, the people and things I care about are gone, and the revenge has been avenged. After the thought is clear, I am bored until now, in a mental state of 'this world is so boring, why don't I jump off a building'. So you go on instead of us, he and I need a good night's sleep."

"Wait..." Heilong panicked, and was about to say something but was interrupted by him.

"However, before going to bed, I, as the former Dark Lord, want to teach you a rule of life." Lukado made the black dragon listen seriously with a serious look on his face. "He and I used to have precious existences. He was because of our children, I was because of my wife, and you...you have nothing now. If there is no existence to protect, life will lose its color. You should interact with human beings carefully. See, loneliness and indifference are not conducive to your survival, think about the anime you watched, didn’t the protagonist explode because of ‘guarding’? Learn, kid.”

"Well, I understand." Black Dragon nodded gratefully. Although what he said was a little casual, it did have some truth. Just thinking of this, Lukado suddenly raised his thumb and showed his good teeth.

"I think your two 'dry' (accented) sisters are good. The 'kissing' sister is not as good as the 'dry' sister, right! You must cherish cute girls! Let's create a big harem, the main body!"

After speaking, it immediately penetrated into the black dragon's brain like liquid.

Heilong couldn't help but feel that Lukado, who was handsome for less than three seconds, had really merged into his consciousness, and turned to look at the black-haired youth.

Sure enough, he also had something to say.

The black-haired young man who was the oldest emperor on earth stared at him for a while without speaking, and finally spoke when he stared at him a little uncomfortable.

"Although what he said was good, he ignored your 'sorrow of blood'. How can it be ordinary mortals who can communicate with you? For example, the so-called dungeon teammates are good, but those two little girls are really good, with great potential. For those children who are weaker than me, since you have come into contact with a larger world, Blood Sorrow should have nothing to do with you. But...you have to remember one thing!" The young man raised his voice, and finally got to the point , the black dragon held his breath and waited quietly.

This black dragon body is his body, and the first thing he awakened was his memory. From the very beginning, he was very similar to him. Lucado said that the two of them are not a joke, and his words will be what he needs most. important.

"We are dragons! So we are born kings! You need strength, enough to bear [despair]! The minimum requirement is to survive! You, me, Lukado, we have all lost everything, only life. So we have to live, gnash our teeth and live! Those who hinder us, let them be destroyed. For the enemy, we have only one rule, and that is to bury!" As if thinking of his dead children, Ned Hogg's expression was extremely ferocious and majestic At this time, he seems to have returned to the past, the black king who poured out death and anger and ruled the entire world, "You must hold on to power and power to protect the existence you cherish. Go hold your power and power !"

The Black King once again stretched out his hand that he didn't know when to withdraw, and it turned into white light from his feet and merged into the black dragon's brain.

"Now, we're two as one."

The black dragon suddenly stretched out its giant claws and pressed it on his head.

pain!Pain like a burning iron piercing a nerve!

Familiar memories like black-and-white movie fragments kept flashing in my mind, Lucado's, Nid Hogg's, and... Li Junxuan's.

A tidal wave of memories flooded him.

In the end, I don't know how long it has passed... There seems to be an unfamiliar voice chanting English in my ear.

"This.is.the.power.of.Sparta!"

Although it was in the space of consciousness for a long time, in the eyes of everyone, it was only about ten seconds. The figure pierced by the blade in midair erupted with a terrifying aura. Objects are destroyed by the shock wave.

Standing in the huge circular pit, a human figure intertwined with dark gold and pitch black stood in the center.

It was a body covered with black flames——

The dark golden armor-like horniness covers every corner of the body. The deep black and noble dark gold make it look noble like a king and illusory like a ghost. The dark golden lines on the prickly arm spread from the hands, the torso of the body is like a layer of hard armor, and the devilish spine armor is accumulated layer by layer to outline the slender figure, and the waist is like a skirt armor. The bony layer, but the too long extension made it look like a tail wing of a windbreaker.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the stretched hideous and domineering flesh wings, which are mainly black, with a wingspan of eight meters, and the beautiful and flowing silver-white long hair.

"Ned Hogg?" He looked left and looked again, but sadly found that Xiao Chenxing, who was not on it, was pushed up.