The ancient dragon of Arknights

'They're so light!So much so that I can wear and wear it even with my current body shape! '

Neltharion kept reminding himself that they were light, and as the number of times increased, the weight on the body did decrease.

But it is not empty. If it is completely empty, then Neltharion may subconsciously think that he is wearing nothing.

He felt like he was wearing a thick cotton jacket in winter, his movements were slightly restricted and he was oppressed by a certain weight.

As for weapons, Neltharion looked at the big treasure he held in his hands.

A door panel sword that is longer than his height. Its size and weight do not look like weapons used by humans at all, but only such weapons can have a chance to hunt monsters!

"Up!"

Neltharion walked towards the depths of the valley. As the surrounding scenery gradually became familiar, Neltharion returned to that place as expected - a hunting ground full of corpses.

What was even more eye-catching was that the monster was not far away. It was lying on the ground, its claws on its limbs were also folded, and its muscles were slightly stretched.

'Is this sleeping? '

Neltharion approached lightly, realizing that this was an opportunity!

Chapter 10 One move is missing

An excellent opportunity was placed in front of Neltharion. The monster itself moved very fast. Even if he was equipped with a weapon at the moment, his winning rate was not very high.

But at this moment, no matter how fast the beast is, it cannot avoid the attack while sleeping.

Neltharion used the gentlest movements, trying his best to avoid making too much noise.The monster's eyes have completely degenerated. Even when sleeping, the eyes are not closed at all. The thick gray cornea prevents the eyelids from closing.

The sacrifice of sight was in exchange for powerful hearing and smell. Neltharion didn't want to walk up to it and be caught red-handed.

"Hiss...ha..."

Neltharion found the right angle, planted his legs on the ground, held the sword in both hands and raised it high - and then slashed it down!

Puff——As the feeling of cutting into flesh came from his hand, Neltharion confirmed that the blow had successfully hit.

Neltharion aimed at the monster's neck. It would be best if he could cut off its head directly with a sword.

But the reality is obviously not so smooth. This monster has evolved for fighting.

The body without a trace of fur looks like it has been skinned, but in fact it is all muscles that have been forged in various ways, and its back has a thick layer of cuticles stacked on top of each other.

Most of the power of the sword just now was blocked by the cuticle, so that the subsequent force could only penetrate deep into the flesh but could not tear the body apart.

Don't be too greedy once you get the first blow. This monster will definitely become extremely violent when it is awakened by pain from a sweet dream.

Neltharion couldn't catch half of the fierce blows of the storm.

With tactical rolls and climbs, Neltharion successfully distanced himself from his opponent.

"Roar--!!!"

The hoarse and terrifying roar irritated his eardrums, and after a brief moment of unconsciousness, Neltharion saw the bloody mouth and blade-like claws heading towards him.

The opponent's speed is too fast, and Neltharion will be bitten immediately even if he avoids it. At this time, offense is the best defense!

Neltharion put the great sword behind his back, clenched it with both hands, and waited until the monster approached him before swinging the heavy sword.

clang!

Although Neltharion tried his best to aim, the opponent's speed was too fast. The heavy sword he swung left a scar, but a large part of the force was avoided and hit the ground.

The thick rock left a deep gash, and Neltharion cared not to care about the mark he had made.

He was extremely nervous at the moment, because the monster was in front of him on the left. The monster had noticed that it was very difficult for the prey to resist this time.

It retracted its neck to accumulate strength, and then suddenly rushed out!Zhang Ka's fangs rushed towards Neltharion in an arc.

Neltharion's eyes have been following his enemy, and he has already caught the retraction movement. The movement of accumulating energy like a poisonous snake is not too obvious.

Roll to the right, and use the power of the roll to successfully lift the sword back on his back.

"This feeling..."

Neltharion found inspiration - the imaginary sword was so big that it was difficult for him to move it in his hand.

If you follow the traditional way of wielding a sword, the stamina of the swing alone needs to be slowed down, let alone a fast and violent attack.

The roll just now made Neltharion find inspiration - why should he be nailed to the ground?Wouldn't it be better to use the stamina of the great sword to reduce the back sway and increase the frequency of attacks?

The flash of inspiration did not take much time. The monster did not stop after being dodged for the first time. It retracted slightly and then rushed towards Neltharion again.

Neltharion still chose to attack and fight, but this time he was more cautious.

The slash interrupted the opponent's attack, and then he immediately followed up in pursuit. The heavy sword hit the ground hard due to the huge inertia, but this time Neltharion did not lift it up, but relaxed his body and let himself go. Flying along with the inertia, he performed a somersault using the hands holding the sword hilt as a fulcrum!

'Sure enough! '

Neltharion strikes while the iron is hot and adds this gravitational potential to his next attack.

Pfft!

The sound of the thick sword splitting flesh fiercely sounded so pleasant at the moment, and the blood sprayed was so beautiful at the moment.

'There is a play! '

If you continue this for a few more rounds, the guy in front of you will definitely be killed by you!

Neltharion sees a bright and wonderful future.

The blood-red monster also looked a little scarred at this moment. There was a deep bone-visible wound on its neck, and there were also injuries caused by Nesario on its cheeks and forelimbs.

Bright red blood dripped on the ground, and the mortal body was close to death after losing a lot of blood.

Even though this monster was seriously injured, it still didn't run away. It was better to say that it was getting more and more crazy.

The originally bright red body became more vivid, and the gaps between the muscles on the chest actually lit up with red light - this monster seemed to still have a second stage of explosive form!However, this move comes at a price. The blood flow rate is significantly accelerated, and the blood locked in the tight muscles begins to spurt out under the influence of blood pressure.

It surged forward, and Neltharion raised his heavy sword. This kind of confrontation already felt familiar to him.

This move is definitely the final blow!Neltharion did not believe that the opponent could continue to move after losing a lot of blood.

He stared closely at the beast's huge head, but this time - the opponent used a tail flick.

The body that suddenly rushed forward suddenly stopped suddenly when it rushed in front of Neltharion. Under the influence of the huge inertia and turning, the mace-like tail hit the side of Neltharion's body like a log. .

Boom!

The thick and hard tail directly hit Neltharion's armor and deformed it. Neltharion himself spun three and a half times in the air and then fell to the ground. The weapon also rolled to the side due to the huge impact.

This monster actually changed its attack method and chose to flick its tail! ?

Neltharion was careless. The opponent's thick tail could be used as a weapon, but he failed to realize this.

My vision gradually blurred... There was a feeling of heaviness in my limbs and body.

There was a vibration on the ground under his cheek - the guy walked in front of him.

Finally, Neltharion woke up from his bed once more - he was back.

But Neltharion was not depressed, on the contrary, he was extremely proud at this moment!

Being able to stand together with such a terrifying monster and achieve results, although a large part of this was achieved by relying on spiritual power, does not prevent him from boasting about his "power".

"We must defeat it tomorrow night!"

Chapter 11 Seeing the big from the small

"Neltharion, you look lethargic..."

"I'm fine...yawn-"

After a week's break, Neltharion and Ceria are finally going back to school again.

Toby and the guys are about to meet their end today, which is gratifying news.

On such a good day, Neltharion should be happily heading to school with cheerful steps, but it was difficult for him to even cheer up at the moment.

The first time he entered the "dream space", he was quickly defeated and even killed, but the next day he had no discomfort except for some heart palpitations; but the "fierce battle" last night was obviously not that easy.

When Neltharion climbed out of bed this morning to prepare for a new day, he felt a heavy sense of exhaustion.

Having never stayed in bed before, he wanted to take a nap today. The bed with simple colors looked so comfortable at the moment.

Unfortunately, there were more important things today, and Neltharion had to endure the exhaustion to wash up and go to school.

'Sure enough, although the power used in the dream is spiritual power, it is not without cost. '

At this moment, Neltharion felt as if he had stayed up all night with high intensity and exercised vigorously.

The familiar road to school seemed so long now, and the time to enter dreamland in the future must be planned well.

Ceria could naturally see that her brother seemed to be very lethargic, but she was helpless about it. If it was a physical wound, she could still apply medicine; but the mental fatigue... made Nesario skip classes and go home. How was your sleep?

Ceria was confident that the teacher would agree to give him one more day off, but Neltharion himself might not agree.

"Neltharion, do you need me to carry you?"

"what?"

"You're very tired now, right? There's still a long way to go before school. Let me carry you."

"No, that will only make you tired."

In fact, the reason for Nesario's refusal was simply that he didn't want to be embarrassed. There were currently no classmates on this journey, but the closer he got to the school, the more students he would meet.

Neltharion's image in school at the moment is probably that of a cold-blooded male god with a withdrawn personality but an extremely good fight. If he is seen going to school and being carried by his sister... it is better to let him continue to be with that guy. Three hundred rounds of big monster battle!

When Neltharion and Ceria arrived at the school, they received a lot of attention along the way, especially Neltharion. Although no one dared to come up to say hello, the prying eyes never stopped. Come down.

Some of the precocious girls started staring at him and giggling.

"Probably no one will dare to cause trouble to us again, sister."

Neltharion still puts Ceria on the side that needs protection at this moment, but in fact, Ceria is more looking forward to meeting those who are looking for trouble than he is at this moment.

She needs a trial!The trial of saying goodbye to the weak self of the past!

"All students are asked to line up and enter the gymnasium under the orderly organization of teachers. The monthly meeting is about to begin."

The radio is constantly broadcasting this announcement. Most people in the school are actually already aware of the theme of this conference, and most people are interested in it.After all, neither the one who hits others nor the one who is hit is himself, so just watching it for fun is enough.

The process of the conference was very boring, at least for Neltharion.

First, a female teacher with a sweet voice came to the stage to greet and make an opening. Then the principal, whom he had not seen for a few days, came to the stage to describe and punish the "school violence" incidents in the past few days. Naturally, all the punishments were biased towards Serre. Ya's side.

Then Toby and others and their parents came on stage to publicly apologize. It is worth mentioning that several good-looking parents put on masks and sunglasses to hide their eyesight - this made many students laugh out loud. .

The piercing laughter made the three children want to crawl into the ground in shame and anger. As the protagonist on the other side, Seria did not lose her composure amidst the noise and noise. On the contrary, she seemed extremely calm at the moment.

Neltharion was sitting on a chair, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed; Ceria was on his right side. Compared to her brother's unruliness, she sat upright and had a calm face - these two The siblings were obviously sitting in the crowd, but they seemed out of place with the noisy, noisy, and noisy environment around them, as if they were destined to be people from two different worlds.

After the meeting, the seats for Toby and the three people were vacated. Instead of returning to the classroom, they ran away with their tails between their legs.

During this period, Neltharion did not encounter him again.

"Toby...just like the pebbles I kicked off the road today."

Neltharion sighed to his sister. He felt that the whole thing looked funny and ridiculous at the moment.

Neltharion and Ceria are only children, and their lives are still very long. Although Vaifan is not a fantasy race, their lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary races.

A mere Toby is just the most inconspicuous pebble on the road of life.

Neltharion and Ceria will encounter countless "Tobis" in the future. They will only become stronger, more dangerous and unscrupulous. If they stay still, they will only lose themselves.

"Sister. Do you still plan to go to the gym today?"

"Of course."

"Hmph... As a senior, I welcome your challenge at any time."

"..."

Seria clenched her fists and was eager to try.

Although Neltharion said this, he immediately started to catch up on his sleep after returning to the classroom. The teacher wanted to warn him about this behavior, but Neltharion was able to answer all the questions, even some that exceeded the guidelines. Questions are no exception.

Colombia is not a rigid country. It is a place where the gap between rich and poor and social status are openly displayed.

Neltharion has great strength, so he can fight for his own privileges.

In the days to come, Neltharion will probably be able to sleep freely.