The ancient dragon of Arknights

"Is this guy the same guy from last time!? No wonder he has such a bad temper. It turns out it's because of new grudges and old grudges... Then you should still remember this trick, right!?"

The hook popped out - Neltharion did not directly choose to hook the rusty steel dragon's body, which would inevitably be thrown off. He aimed at the cliff on one side.

The rapidly shrinking steel claws brought Neltharion into the air instantly, but he was still not far enough from the steel dragon. Even in the air at this moment, he was the best target - the rusty steel dragon was already compressing the air and preparing to release the storm general. Neltharion was torn to pieces.

'The timing is just right. '

Neltharion released the hook - under the influence of gravity, he quickly fell towards the earth, but his sensitive sense of balance did not think so.

The strong wind roared - a whirlwind surrounding the steel dragon blew Neltharion's body high, and he began to dance in the sky; his tail was used to maintain balance. Surrounded by the strong wind, Neltharion flipped up and down freely. Flying, and gradually approaching the rusty steel dragon.

"Although it can't have the same effect as an insect stick, it can still be done if it barely takes off once."

The skills of the hunters are so ingenious!Ever since he saw the fighting method of the Bugstick last time, Neltharion began to wonder if there was anything he could learn from him - his strong physical fitness could make him fly directly to the sky with one kick.

It's a pity that it can't be used as a power for secondary change of direction - there is a special pneumatic device at the end of the insect stick, which allows the hunter to change direction in the air.

He himself had only developed simple moves such as spinning and slashing in the air before. Inspired by the insect stick, he had already mastered aerial combat.

The tail wrapped in flames was not extinguished by the strong wind. It stood firm in the storm, and finally tore the rusty steel dragon's exoskeleton apart after a beautiful arc slash. The dragon, which was originally so stable that it seemed to be hanging in the air, suddenly began to indecisive.

"Sure enough, the rusty steel dragon's defense becomes weaker. But its aggression becomes extremely dangerous."

Neltharion's chain attacks did not stop. As he fell, he immediately stretched out his claws to grab the rusty steel dragon's body, and then launched a hook claw - Neltharion successfully escaped from the steel dragon. The tail attachment leaped in front of it again.

"Get down!"

Neltharion grabbed the three remaining flash bombs in his hand and punched the rusty steel dragon on the cheek. A violent flash of light erupted immediately. Neltharion couldn't avoid it even with his eyes closed. Intense flash.

"Roar!"

Neltharion's risky move was effective. The rusty steel dragon originally hung high in the sky and hid in the storm as if it were the arrogant king of the sky.

But at this moment, it was forced back to the ground.The ground is obviously not its home ground.

Boom-!

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching sound of metal twisting, Nergigante punched the Rusty Steel Dragon hard on the head, and its entire body was almost overturned due to the huge force.

Neltharion immediately started grinding the steel blade after landing - the slash just now made his tail stained with a lot of rust, which made his tail dull.

Boom-!

A heavy blow cannot kill the ancient dragon, especially a violent monster like the rusty steel dragon; the two giant dragons began to wrestle with each other, and the Nergigante tried to suppress the rusty steel dragon and the following killers; and the rusty steel dragon was not stupid, it was crazy As he resisted, the surrounding storm became more violent.

In normal times, the Nergigante, which is known for its strength, would be able to pin down the Steel Dragon to the ground and be unable to move. But now - it was a little weak due to injuries. It failed to deal with the Rusty Steel Dragon after several rounds of opportunities. Instead, it was gradually being defeated. It suppresses.

"The ancient dragon also has tendons, right?"

Neltharion knew very well that with his size, it would be difficult to play any role in this wrestling. He was strong enough, but if he was too small, he would be knocked away if he got close.

So he specialized in insidious tricks - such as staring at the steel dragon's ankles and slashing.

The rusty exoskeleton was chopped into pieces, and new scales glowing white were exposed underneath - this scale has not yet oxidized and its hardness has not reached its peak, so Neltharion has hope of crushing it.

"Roar!"

How could the steel dragon not sense such a threat? It fought off the Nergigante, and then planned to crush Neltharion to death with its body.

The huge body gradually pressed down, and Neltharion even smelled the smell of rust. He quickly retreated and distanced himself - just as he made a move, the repulsed Nergigante moved at an even faster speed. Rushing back, it knocked the rusty steel dragon aside, and the two dragons rolled together several times.

Is it consciously protecting Neltharion?

Chapter 132 Superficial Brothers

'You have some conscience and know how to protect your teammates. '

Neltharion was finally able to relax. Since the start of the raid, he had been turning violent. Even he felt a little tired at this moment due to such consumption.

The two ancient dragons were still fighting fiercely. The Rusty Steel Dragon was very strong, but the huge flaw it had just revealed was enough to kill itself - it exposed all of its sides just to kill Neltharion. This decision caused it to be killed by the Exterminator. He bit its neck.

The long and slender neck was originally rusty and corroded, but now it began to creak under the bite of the Nergigante, and the teeth-searing sound kept coming.

Neltharion knew that the overall situation was decided - and immediately, he squeezed out the last of his physical strength and energy and started taking action.

He and Nergigante are just a temporary team. Will the two become friends later because they fight side by side?It can only be said that this possibility exists.But the odds are extremely low, and Neltharion doesn't quite trust this powerful "teammate."

Because its previous style was too murderous and violent - if its temper could be gentler and more rational, Neltharion wouldn't mind trying to make friends with a giant dragon.

But now, they will start to be wary of each other.

'But before that, I have to harvest the biggest harvest! '

The flame of greed burns fiercely in Neltharion's heart, just like the Nergigante beside him - the Rusty Steel Dragon is the period when the steel dragon sheds its shell. At this time, the steel dragon has accumulated a lot of energy in its body to change its scales; Nergigante knows that if he eats it, his injuries will definitely recover quickly. At that time, he can take revenge on the hunter and continue hunting!

Not to mention Neltharion - Nergigante's ability was implanted into his body using a special method. Normally, he has always obtained dragon power through hunting!

This is a steel dragon!Ancient dragon!Storm dragon!

The armor-clad Wind King who commands storms and showers!

Neltharion didn't even dare to think about what he would become if he took away its ability. It must be a power that everyone looks down upon!

"So! Let me do the last blow!"

Neltharion's blade and Nergigante's fangs - both pierced the steel dragon's rusty scales and new scales; this ancient dragon that dominated the sky burst out with unprecedented power under the threat of life, and violent tornadoes leveled the ground. It rose up and tightly enveloped one person and one dragon inside.

The iron filings knocked down during countless battles were turned into flying knives encouraged by the strong wind. They pierced into the Nergigante's body and scratched Neltharion's skin. The blood was swept up into the sky by the strong wind before it dripped. .

One person and one dragon were stunned because of their huge greed and refused to retreat. Even though they were covered in blood, the sharp teeth and claws that penetrated the steel dragon's neck remained unwavering.

Finally, after several rounds of muscle spasms and twitches, the steel dragon completely lost the breath of life.

"Roar--!"

"what--!"

The Nergigante stepped on the steel dragon's body with its forelimbs and let out an excited roar, while Neltharion also stepped on the corpse with one foot and roared - after hearing the other's roar, both sides stopped and looked at each other.

The atmosphere froze at this moment - the dragon claws and boots were retracted from the body of the steel dragon at the same time. It seems that both parties are still reasonable people, but their physical strength is not enough, so naturally they have to shake hands and make peace... Bullshit!

The Nergigante suddenly burst into flames, raised its claws high and then smacked them down - the excitement brought by defeating the steel dragon added a lot of strength to it, just like it was given a shot in the arm.

Neltharion evaded flexibly, and then came the attack like a violent storm. The Nergigante was not in good physical condition at the moment, so every attack could tear off countless thorn fragments.

One person and one dragon have the same idea: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

"kill!"

The extremely precious body of the steel dragon was kicked to the side into the rubble, and a new round of fighting was instantly launched; but compared to the thrilling fights in the past, the movements of each person and the dragon at this moment were a little weak.

Normally, both sides would attack from one attack to the next, like rough waves.

But at this moment, Nergigante stopped chasing after a heavy attack, and used bites and bumps. This was especially true for Neltharion. Normally, his movements would be as fast and brave as lightning, but at this moment, he could take just two steps. They would take time to stop and rest, and in emergencies they would even use tricks like rolling - both parties had no energy left.

What we fight for now is willpower!Whoever wants to quit first will lose.

'No...this guy regards the body of the steel dragon as his last resource.It's absolutely impossible to give in... and it has the ability to regenerate, so I won't be able to withstand it for the first time. '

Yes, the Nergigante is big enough. Even if Neltharion stabs or scratches it, the injury to it will be the same as if a human's skin was scratched; and Neltharion is fighting the giant, Nergigante can take many wounds, but he only has one chance.

"Fight!"

After some ideological struggle, Neltharion decided to block everything about himself.

'How can a child cry every day, how can a gambler lose every day! '

Faced with the imminent bite of the Nergigante, Neltharion gave up dodging, and his bloody mouth full of fangs gradually came closer - five meters, three meters, one meter!

It's now!

Neltharion slowly took a step to the left, and then his entire right hand, including his shoulder, was bitten and chewed up by the Nergigante.

Unexpectedly - it didn't hurt that much, maybe it was the effect of being full of adrenaline.

The launcher is attached to the remaining left hand, and the hook above it has been launched. It is tightly grasping the Nergigante's head like the steel claw on the hand.

"Let me see if it's your neck that's tough or my life that's tough!"

The scorching tail ignited a raging fire, and it suddenly stabbed towards the Nergigante's neck - the fierce battle had long destroyed the protective thorns in that area, and the new thorns were completely unable to withstand Neltharion's life-saving attack.

Puff - this is the sound of blood being burned by high temperature.

Nergigante instantly went berserk under the threat of death. It knew very well what it meant to be injured. It wanted to throw Neltharion away - but Neltharion's claws and hooks were tightly bitten. on its head.

Since you can't get rid of him, you can only crush him!

Nergigante raised its head high, and then brought it down hard - this was its signature move, and it was perfect for dealing with Neltharion at this moment.

The huge impact hit Neltharion solidly, and the violent collision between his body and the ground almost shattered all the bones in his body.

But even so - the claws in his hands still did not relax for a moment, and the tail that penetrated the Nergigante's neck became even more powerful.

'Colombian foul language'!Neltharion's spine should have been broken by now, and he should have completely lost control of his lower body.

Biologically speaking, this should be the case - but this is a new continent. Apart from material rules, there is also a layer of spiritual power exerted on Neltharion.

His will has not yet surrendered, so - "Come with me... and die!"

Nergigante, who had killed countless lives and fought countless ancient dragons, now understood the emotion of "fear" for the first time. Neltharion was probably more suitable for Nergigante's power than its own body.

Chapter 133 The power of the steel dragon!

His consciousness returned again, and what came into his eyes was a touch of holy white. He raised his head and looked up - countless stone statues of giant dragons, flying dragons, and beast dragons stood on the steps, like a magnificent history of the dragon clan.

This is the resting place of ten thousand dragons - Ten Thousand Dragons Hall.

Compared to the previous two times when he was cautious and awed, Neltharion seemed much more skilled this time. It would be better to say that he was too excited at the moment. He looked towards the top of the steps with joy - as expected, high Among the dragon statues everywhere, new colors appear among the countless gray and white stone statues.

That's...a dragon?

"Wait... isn't this right? Why is there only one? Is it because the Nergigante and the Steel Dragon have different personalities, does it have to be more special?"

Neltharion's eyesight was very good, and he could even see clearly the eyelashes of the sniper who sneaked up on him - but at this moment, he desperately hoped that he was dazzled.

Because on the steps high up, the stone statue of the Steel Dragon has turned into a shiny metallic texture, which shows that it has "alive"; but - the statue of Nergigante not far away is still gray, just a dead statue. things.

What does this mean?

This means that Nergigante is not dead yet!

"Although I know that guy's recovery ability is very strong...but that's his neck. Most creatures will die if a hole is dug in their neck."

Complaining has no effect. No matter how vicious the curse is, the Nergigante will not die.

Therefore, Neltharion had no choice but to accept the inheritance of the Steel Dragon.

"But it's not unacceptable...at least it's not nothing."

With a steel dragon as his base, Neltharion's vacation will definitely be worthwhile; after school starts, he can completely get rid of the name of "spell idiot" if he just wants to.

'That guy Aledai was really good at playing with the wind?How about she give it a try...'

Neltharion would laugh out loud just thinking about that scene.

'Your Origin Stone skills and spell altar are both very excellent existences - but the next moment, it belongs to me. '

Reaching out his palm, he felt a cold feeling in his hand - it was caused by the steel exoskeleton. Just like its name, the Steel Dragon was wrapped in a steel exoskeleton. The cold and hard texture of steel was naturally felt in his hand.

As countless instincts, knowledge, and genetic memories continued to be transferred into Neltharion's mind, his path to the ancient dragon officially began.

......

"Yawn...what time is it?"

Digesting the inheritance of an ancient dragon is a lot of consumption, but the wonderful feeling makes Neltharion unable to stop. He has already forgotten the time - when he woke up, he couldn't tell what time it was.

Reaching out to pick up the communicator, the electronic time on the screen was clearly displayed in front of Nesario - two forty-five in the afternoon.

"Hey guys...it's already afternoon."

Neltharion sat up and looked around for a while, like a person who was not awake - in fact, he was making sure that he was not dreaming.

Suddenly evolving from the combination of "swift and split claw" and "hard blade and fire" into the Storm King, he felt unreal.

"Let me give it a try..."

Neltharion's senses at this moment were completely different from those of normal people - normal people could only judge the direction of the wind through the touch of his skin and the dynamics of things around him.

But at this moment - Neltharion could clearly feel the direction, strength, and breath of the wind. It was like "eyes seeing colors", something that was destined from birth.

He spread his hands - as the thought came out, the textbooks on the desk, the hanging curtains and other items began to swing, which were blown by the wind.

Huhuhu - a small tornado formed in Nessario's hands. It was very weak and could not cause any damage to the surrounding environment; but it did meet the criteria of a tornado.