This is My Heroic Path

The magma receded quietly, and the manic tsunami just now also disappeared.

"Who are you looking down on?"

The white dragon on the ground raised its head, the white scales shone with a dazzling luster, and all the lines were smooth and silky, as if they were natural.

It opened its brilliant golden pupils, sparks seemed to splash in those pupils.

"You are not the only White Dragon!"

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Happy New Year's Eve, try to finish writing this article tomorrow

Chapter 249 This is the spear that shines at the end

The meteorite hit Vortigern's face, and the gravel splashed everywhere. Scathach and Artoria were protected by the giant dragon covered with white scales as if embracing them. From the appearance, , there is no trace of an Zhiyu on its body.

That ferocious appearance, the palpitating golden eyes, is not so much An Zhiyu, but more like a monster.

Just as Vortigern's "shell" was broken and became a dragon, so is An Zhiyu. Although he doesn't know why he became like this, there is no doubt that it is a good thing.

That's a good thing, at least for now.

"Master, leave it to me." An Zhiyu raised his head to look at the magic dragon in the sky, "There is a price to pay for power, Sister Morgan told me before."

Vortigern wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to get rid of Vortigeng as soon as possible, there can't be two identical dragons in this world, one of them must fall before the battle is over.

But when An Zhiyu raised his head and stared at the dragon, the knights of the round table were observing An Zhiyu.

After all, the King Arthur they guarded for more than half a year turned out to be a white dragon, the same white dragon as Vortigern... This joke is not funny at all.

Gao Wen silently supported his forehead.

The matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to hide it any longer.The person who could become King Arthur should be a red dragon, but now he has become a white dragon, which is unacceptable to these dedicated people.

Besides Gao Wen, Kai also held his forehead and sighed.

When An Zhiyu pulled out the sword in the stone, the old knight told Kai the truth. He knew An Zhiyu's identity a long time ago, and he was hesitant to reveal An Zhiyu's identity. However, the attribute of "sister control" made him finally decide to conceal the truth.

Moreover, it would be too ruthless to veto all the contributions of a person just by using the identity of Bailong.

When the Knights of the Round Table were entangled and confused one by one, An Zhiyu ignored their gazes, lowered his head slightly, looked at Artoria who was staring blankly at him, and whispered: "Lily, your There should be plenty of magic power."

When Artoria looked blankly at Anzhiyu, it had already flapped its wings and soared into the air. The huge body of the dragon leaped above the dark clouds against the rain, and looked at the magic dragon that was also placed above the clouds in the distance. , sighed sincerely: "No wonder Sister Morgan refuses to kill you. It is really troublesome to become such a monster."

"Morgan...Morgan Le Fay! If it wasn't for that little girl, how could you have the opportunity to obtain this kind of power! You bastard, you bastard!" Vortigern yelled hysterically.

What it should have obtained was the complete power of the white dragon, but it was forcibly stripped away and became an incomplete existence, but it doesn't matter... There is still a chance, everything can turn around.

if only……

"King Arthur, have you considered one thing?" Vortigern suddenly calmed down, his voice was gentle and elegant, just like those high-ranking nobles who were holding red wine, and the golden eyes that had just been furious just calmed down.

It didn't even occur to it that not long ago it called An Zhiyu a jerk.

"What?" An Zhiyu asked.

"You are a white dragon, and I am also a white dragon. Now, even if we kill each other, there is no point in killing each other. Those knights of the round table already know your identity. You will definitely not be King Arthur," Vortigern tempted. Kindly say, "Then why not cooperate?"

An Zhiyu didn't make a move, but asked with interest: "You obviously beat him to death just now, can't you wish to kill him?"

"There is no absolute enemy in this world. When the benefits are sufficient, the so-called enemy can immediately become a friend." Vortigern showed a gentle smile, although he didn't seem to consider that even if a magic dragon smiles, it only shows sharp eyes. Just fangs.

"What are your interests?" An Zhiyu asked with interest.

"Sharing the throne, you and I join forces to take Britain as our own, and we will have the same power. What do you think of this condition?" Vortigern laughed.

After serious thinking, An Zhiyu nodded, "I think it's pretty good, this condition."

Voutigeng was overjoyed, his smile became more cordial, and he said, "Then—"

Almost at that moment, Vortigeng opened his mouth suddenly, and the space around An Zhiyu seemed to be torn apart, and a deep crack opened beside An Zhiyu.

"Well," An Zhiyu nodded, and also opened his mouth, "Then please die!"

Almost two shots of the same time space were torn apart beside each other, and then black fireballs burst out and attacked both sides at the same time. The bodies of the white dragon and the black dragon were both violently attacked in an instant, but neither of them stagnated at all. , attacking the opponent at a speed beyond the sound barrier.

Voutigeng was using his words to relax An Zhiyu's vigilance, so why not An Zhiyu.Their strength is almost the same. In a sense, both of them are indeed humble kings, trying to make the enemy relax during the battle, and want to kill places in a more efficient way.

But now such small tricks are of no use, the only option is to fight until one side falls down.

In this battle, no matter who is the first to show timidity, the opponent will find an opportunity because of this. Every attack of the two sides is accompanied by the rolling of thunder and lightning and the surge of clouds. The scales are restored again by relying on their super regenerative ability.

This is the capital that Vortigern was able to confidently tell Scathach to let her kill a few more times before. In Britain, it has a super regeneration ability, although the pain caused by injury and bleeding will make it very uncomfortable. , but it can regenerate infinitely, even if it is seriously injured.

But An Zhiyu is the same, he can also be reborn, his scales were stripped off, he was severely injured, but he recovered immediately, the two sides bit together, and then bounced off each other, this is not so much a battle, more like Competing for their resilience, the jungle was razed to the ground during the battle, countless cracks were formed on the ground, and lightning flashed in the air before disappearing.

When the people on the ground looked up, they couldn't see the two dragons at all. All they could see were the turbulent clouds and the sound of thunder.

Arturia raised her head and looked at the pitch-black sky where she couldn't see her figure at all, as if she was in a daze or thinking about something.

"Since you can't see it, why don't you take a break?" Skaha's voice came from the side.

"Or, are you praying to the gods, hoping that it will send down thunder?" She said with a somewhat teasing tone.

Artoria shook her head, "If praying is useful, the gods would have killed the dragon long ago."