Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

But it's different after infusing the power of ascension.

"Go!"

The great ax thrown by Gard was like a dart that could turn around in the air. The black dragon avoided the first attacks of Shirtel and Gard continuously, but could not avoid the attack when the great ax returned.

The sharp ax cut the black dragon's wings, and the black dragon let out a roar: "Damn Adacles, I want you to pay the price!"

Such damage was not enough to make the black dragon fall from the sky, but it made him feel unbearable pain.

The huge body of the black dragon with a wingspan of [-] meters was like a fighter jet diving towards the ground, its sharp claws fell towards Gard, and it was about to hit Gard.

However, the black dragon, who was about to fall, suddenly saw Gard's calm expression and the curvature of the ferocious mouth.

'No, this bastard crocodile man is trying to trick me down! '

The black dragon that was swooping down abruptly stopped its dive.

"Despicable crocodile man, I won't be fooled twice. You can't catch me this time!"

The black dragon changed its claws into jets, and the fiery dragon flames scattered down, melting the earth.

Shirtel on the city wall jumped off at this time.

In the beginning, it was only a flaming arm. When Shirtel jumped from the high wall, huge flaming feet appeared under Shirter, then complete limbs, and finally the body.

In just a few breaths, a headless flame giant with a height of nearly 80 meters appeared in the city of ancient civilization. When it stepped on it, countless disaster beasts died under it.

With a wave of the long sword in the flame giant's hand, the dragon flames that the black dragon was throwing towards Garde were immediately absorbed by the flame giant on the long sword in its hand.

Facing the black dragon in the sky, the flame giant swiped his long sword.

A long trail of flames suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Disgusting, that's why I say disgusting!"

Dodging Shirtel's attack, the black dragon in the sky roared angrily. No matter which one it faced, it had the confidence to use its powerful body to grind the opponent to death.

But the two of them together directly blocked his physical attack ability and flame attack ability.

He couldn't beat Gard in hand-to-hand combat, and he was restrained by the flame giant with fire.

But after noticing Shirtel's state, the black dragon immediately regained his energy.

"Hmph, you won't last long. I broke your body up last time. How long can you hold on now?"

Shirtel, who was standing on the flame giant, was a little dissatisfied. She thought she was already standing very high, but in the end she still had to look up at the black dragon in the sky.

Hearing what the black dragon said, Shirtel wiped the nosebleed from his face.

"It's enough to kill you!"

On the other side, seeing Shirtel manifesting the body of a flame giant, Gard shouted: "Sirtel, leave him alone, let's destroy the terminal of this ancient civilization first!"

Gard knew that he was a good-for-nothing now, and the last time he hit the black dragon in front of him with a psychological shadow, the other party didn't dare to land.

But once the opponent knows that he can't explode with the same power as last time.

Definitely will come down and kill them the first time.

"You are so annoying!"

Shirtel said so, but his body obediently drove the flame giant towards Gard.

The black dragon in the sky looked at Shirtel and Gard with an uncertain expression.

He is not breathing fire now, nor is he not breathing fire.

The flame giant can absorb his flames to become stronger, but because he has to take care of the red-haired girl on his body, once he gets close to him, it is only a matter of time before he loses.

But if he doesn't breathe fire, he just stands in the sky, and he looks so stupid.

He ran over aggressively, but found that he couldn't beat him, so he could only watch Shier Teer tear down his spring water?

The black dragon's IQ is not low, on the contrary, even Gard was amazed by his combat wisdom.

Otherwise, when Gard first fought the black dragon four years ago, he would have killed him at first sight, and he would not have been allowed to live until now.

"The terminal intelligence of Sanctuary No. [-], stop them for me, especially the flame giant, as long as his power is exhausted, neither of them is my opponent!"

Shirtel's fire giants are strong, but not invincible.

Behemoths are only stronger than Terra individually, but they still have the risk of being killed once they face an enemy with a legion as a unit.

Ordinary giant beasts are not inherently invincible like black dragons.

In this city newly built by the ancient civilization alone, there are several forces that can pose a threat to Shirtel's flame giant.

The city defense guns armed outside the shelter, the flying dragons with a wingspan of more than 20 meters, and the mechanical nightmare under the command of the grassland khan.

In the ice field in the north of Terra, there are some demons unknown to ordinary people. Some powerful individuals among the demons are not even weaker than ordinary behemoths.

But even so, under the joint resistance of several countries, those demons have never been able to step into Terra.

Although in the last battle thousands of years ago, the nightmares did not encounter the sleeping black dragon, but in the battles of their lives, they hunted giant beasts more than once.

Grassland Khan has noticed that his teacher Kelsey is approaching the refuge, and immediately knows that Kelsey gave up delaying time and adopted a quick solution instead.

The appearance of the black dragon defeated the outermost defense line of the city, and the existence of the flame giant was threatening the second defense line of the city, and finally the mechanical nightmare knight in front of the shelter.

The flame giant with a height of 80 meters takes tens of meters every step, and the distance of one kilometer may only take twenty or thirty steps, and it does not take much time to go from the beginning of the city to the end of the city.

Moreover, every time the flame giant draws its sword, it will destroy countless mechanical guards.

His existence is like an unstoppable giant god.

However, the city's monitoring clearly saw the giant god, the girl who controlled the giant god was bleeding, and her body was collapsing little by little.

"Hold her!"

The Khan of the Grassland said.

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Volume 110 Adacles in the Rainforest: Chapter 15 Seven My Survival Will Bring Death to Everyone! (45/[-])

A wolf before a tiger.

That's the situation Gard and Stelter are now facing.

Although the flame giant God manifested by Shirtel is powerful, he is still powerless in the face of the attack of the entire ancient civilized city.

Especially the huge size of the flame giant means a larger attack area, so when a dozen flying dragons rushed towards the flame giant, even the mighty flame giant had to stop.

boom!

The tongue of fire from the long sword devoured the dozens of flying dragons in an instant, but the scattered attacks obviously couldn't kill them all at once.

After the flame giant swung his sword, more than a dozen shells fell on the flame giant in the sky.

boom!boom!boom!

The explosion caused the flame giant to fall backwards. Standing on the giant's body, Shirtel gritted his teeth and controlled the giant not to fall.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two spears shot from a distance, piercing through the flame giant's body with a terrifying sonic boom.

But the flame giant's body was originally fabricated by flames, and material attacks did not do much damage to the flame giant.

The problem is that the enemy's attack has already started from attacking the flame giant to attacking Shirtel on the giant's shoulder.

"Tsk."

The fragments from the explosion scratched Shirter's cheek, and Shirter glanced at the swaying black dragon in the sky, and shouted loudly: "Garde, come up and help me block those shells!"

The flame giant's body is very strong, but Shier Teer's body is very fragile. Once fragments of shells fall on Shir Teer's body, the flame giant will disintegrate in an instant.

"it is good!"

The flame giant stretched out his hand and put Garde on his shoulder. Next to the headless flame giant, Shirtel looked a bit embarrassed.

"What are you looking at, I'm not here to help you."

Shirtel wiped the blood off his face, with a look of indifference.

"Just because I wanted to."

Anyway, she also lost her memory. It has only been a few days since she woke up. Even if she loses her memory again, she will only lose the memories of these few days.

"Hmph, you also told me not to hold back, obviously you are the one holding back."

Seeing Shirtel's haughty expression, Gard had no way to refute.

He is very clear about the price that Shirtel needs to pay to completely liberate Levantin, not to mention that Shirtel has released Levantin twice in a short period of time. In the end, it is not only her spirit that is overdrawn, but also her spirit. vitality.

He hadn't spent much time with Shirtel in the past few days, and the relationship between them could not be called familiar, but it couldn't be called strange either.

Are they friends?Is it a companion?

In many cases, Gard would not mind extending a helping hand to those in need, as long as it was something within his ability, he would not mind doing it.

However, if there is a price to pay, if it involves the bottom line, Gard will hesitate and refuse.

For example, for a person, memory is the most important thing.

If the price of saving a stranger is to pay for his own memory, Gard will refuse without hesitation, because after losing his memory, is he still his true self?

Gard will be terrified!

It's as if he's afraid to go completely into a rage and he'll never wake up again.

He spent four years trying to calm down his anger, wasn't it just to keep himself from being swayed by his own anger, and not to repeat Renekton's mistakes?

However, is the crocodile who completely controlled his anger still a crocodile?

No, it's not like that.

Anger should never be quenched, it should just be hidden.

When the need arises, it is like dry wood in a fire, the fuel that keeps the engine running.

"Sirtel, slap me."

"what?"

Shirtel swore that he had never heard such a strange request.