Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

Dale, who arrived first, slashed quickly with double blades. The cold blade left large slash marks on Mercer's body. The biting coldness penetrated the scales and left a layer of ice on Mercer's body.

Then dense bullets and sharp arrows arrived at the same time, each shot hitting the vital point accurately.

Then several buzzing sounds sounded from Mercer's ears, and soon Lore's voice came again:

"The scales are too hard, it's time to open a wound!"

"understand!"

Kulu stepped forward and crossed Mercer's randomly swept tail, knelt on the ground and drew the bow to form a full moon, then aimed at the right position and released——

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the sharp arrow shattered the secondary scales, leaving a deep mark on the main scales.

Several insects immediately flew forward and injected venom into Mercer's body one after another.

"Roar!"

Finally, Mercer recovered. He opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, letting out a deafening roar.

The people who were not yet prepared were swept away by the sound, and immediately stopped in pain, covering their ears.

Looking at this group of people armed with weird weapons, Mercer bared his fangs and roared threateningly.

He doesn't want to fight at all now, and he doesn't understand why these humans are attacking him, so if these humans can just get away, he can ignore it.

But this group of humans quickly recovered and rushed forward again with weapons in hand.

The annoyance finally turned into anger, and Mercer couldn't wait to vent his displeasure, and slapped down hard with his huge claws.

Dale didn't even need to raise her head to feel the wind coming from her palm. She immediately stepped forward and threw herself into Mercer's arms. While avoiding Mercer's slap, the blade cut quickly, leaving a large area on his leg. scratches.

"Where are you looking!"

Sola roared, replaced another magazine, pulled the trigger with a grin, and a bullet instantly shot out of the gun, piercing the scales on Mercer's leg.

boom!

The fire exploded instantly, and Mercer felt a large number of scales lifted off his thigh by the explosion, causing intense pain.

Mercer's expression was ferocious, he opened his mouth, and his breath spurted out instantly, sweeping across the area in front of him.

But just a few seconds after he breathed out, Kulu stepped forward and shot out the long bow in his hand. The arrow passed through the flames and inserted into Mercer's throat.

"--Well!"

The flame breath stopped instantly, Mercer closed his mouth in pain, turned around and flicked his tail.

Sora, who was holding a heavy crossbow, was caught off guard by the attack and flew several meters away, clutching his chest in embarrassment.

"Are you okay?!"

Kuro rolled to avoid the blow and shouted anxiously without looking back. Sora looked at the armor on his body thankfully and stood up again.

"fine!"

On the other side, Dale, who was attacking quickly under Mercer, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and let out a long breath.

With the rhythm of her breathing, Sora's offensive became more violent and fierce.

This is not some magical internal skill, but the double swords that need to be slashed quickly will consume a lot of physical strength. Therefore, people have studied hard in the past and finally developed a specific technique that uses the frequency of breathing to absorb oxygen. Inhale it in large gulps, and then accelerate your heartbeat to drive the blood to carry oxygen to all parts of the body, which can keep the human body active for a long time.

The double blades seemed to have turned into afterimages, forming a thick layer of ice crystals on Mercer's legs.

The cold penetrated the scales and seemed to freeze the blood in Mercer's legs. Mercer felt that it was difficult for that leg to exert its strength.

"Roar!"

Finally, Mercer couldn't bear it any longer. He twisted his face and let out an unreserved roar. His [Roar] skill was completely activated, and the sound spread throughout the surroundings. Everyone covered their ears and lay down on the ground.

Kuru, who had the sharpest hearing, screamed and fell to his knees, blood spilled from the hands covering his ears, and he kept struggling on the ground.

Dell, who was closest to Mercer, was in the same situation. The two blades in her hands fell to the ground involuntarily. Her body was shaking and her mind was blank.

Everyone present seemed to be hallucinating, as if they were not facing a ten-meter-long black dragon, but the roar of a meteorite slowly falling on the ground. The turmoil and shock brought by that moment seemed like It can be as profound as the destruction of heaven and earth in their hearts.

When they were unable to move due to the roar, Mercer flapped his wings and flew up, glared at these tiny humans, and stopped roaring.

This was not a kindness to them, and Mercer was a little disgusted by the word now, so he took a deep breath and breathed out blazing fire.

Although the principle of Mercer's breath is only to squeeze out liquid, adding air during the breath can also increase the distance.

Just when they were about to be engulfed in flames, several people rushed up with spears and held their shields in front of them.

"you......"

"It's ready, you can evacuate!"

Morito held up a large shield that was taller than a man, turned his head and shouted, then gritted his teeth and trembled all over.

In their sight, the shield made of the beast's hard carapace and bones slowly glowed red, and gradually became charred black at the edges.

"Ahhhh-"

The Moritos felt the scorching temperature pass through the shield and burn their hands, and they yelled with their faces distorted.

Finally, Mercer stopped breathing, and large scorch marks appeared on the ground. The forest men dropped their shields tremblingly, holding up black charcoal and blood-red hands and screaming in agony.

"go!"

Sora shouted, grabbed the Morito who was about to fall and rushed towards Mercer.

When Mercer was about to attack, he found that they rushed straight through Mercer's feet and jumped off the cliff.

At the same time, Kulu turned around in the air, pulled out a long bow and shot at Mercer.

Naturally, the hasty attack could not cause any harm to Mercer, but this behavior obviously angered Mercer. He could not understand the language spoken by the humans, so he spread his wings and flew down.

Chapter 58: The Rules of the Black Dragon

--boom!

Deep holes appeared in the snow, and the elastic nets spread over them provided a buffer for the falling people, and they left the place in a hurry.

At that moment - the dragon's body crashed into the elastic net, destroying its fragile protection.

Mercer raised his head and looked around, only to find that in addition to the few humans, there were also a large number of bed crossbow-like devices around him. On each bed crossbow stood a Mori warrior.

"emission!"

Someone shouted something, and the next moment, a large number of crossbow arrows flew out and pierced into Mercer's body.

The steel crossbow arrows pierced Mercer's scales, and some even sank completely into his body, stirring in his flesh and blood.

Mercer's roar was gradually mixed with a hint of pain. He tried to flap his wings and leave here, but the next round of arrows struck again, piercing the membrane on his wings.

There was only a little breath left, and it was obviously not ideal to attack them with this. Then there was only one option before Mercer, and that was to rush forward under the rain of arrows.

He flew forward, but more crossbow arrows pierced into his body. For the first time, Mercer felt that it was difficult to move forward.

Standing in front of him were fragile humans. They did not have muscles strong enough to break rocks, nor did they have scales that covered their entire bodies. However, it was precisely humans like this who created precision instruments that could release terrifying power, destroying the earth. The harder metal with scales was dug out to create armor and sharp arrows.

——It was completely different from the time when he faced the giant dragon. Mercer felt a strong sense of suffocation. The group of creatures with firm eyes made Mercer understand that he was facing an enemy called "humanity".

"--Roar!"

Mercer roared, and the dragon's tail swept across several bed crossbows, knocking the human who controlled the instrument to the ground.

However, the armor they wore protected their bodies, and even if they were really hurt, they managed to stand up.

Mercer was forced back to the mountain wall. The dragon leaned its back against the mountain wall, covering its eyes with its arms and letting out a somewhat crazy roar.

"Protect the homeland!"

Those pointed-eared humans shouted in unison, even covering up Mercer's voice.

Although he didn't understand what they were saying, Mercer guessed that it must be a very exciting slogan.

The crossbow arrows gradually became sparse, and Mercer finally had the strength to lower his arms and lay weakly on the ground.

His body was covered with crossbow arrows, and no part of his body was intact except for his face. A large amount of scarlet blood dripped on the ground, dyeing his body red.

——But this does not mean the end of human attacks.At some point, a spaceship slowly flew not far from Mercer. It floated in front of Mercer and opened the bow, revealing the dark gun holes and the deeper spiral rifling.

Mercer instinctively sensed something bad. He breathed heavily and stared at the few people standing on the bow of the ship.

Among these people, Mercer looked at the gentle man in the center. Mercer knew very well that he had the aura of a "leader" in him.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, kill him first, and the enemy's offensive will be chaotic.

Mercer gritted his teeth, mustered up all his strength, and was about to rush forward.

"Dragon hunting gun! Fire!"

On the bow of the ship, the captain shouted an order, and his men on the side pulled the trigger of the bow ballista. A dark black steel arrow several meters long flew out from above, piercing into Mercer's shoulder with powerful force. Passed through behind.

The barbs on the steel arrow grabbed Mercer's flesh and blood, causing great pain when he moved even a little. At the same time, the other end of the steel arrow was also inserted into the mountain wall, fixing Mercer on it.

After the ballista on the spacecraft was fired, four strong men gathered around, worked together to turn the wrench on it, and pulled the bowstring on the ballista again with red faces.

The captain looked at Harold, who nodded and said, "Shoot another one. This arrow alone won't be able to trap it for too long."

The second dragon-hunting arrow was taken out again and aimed at Mercer's body. No matter how hard his huge body struggled, the second dragon-hunting gun shot into his arm again.

This time, the black dragon was completely unable to move.

Mercer stared crazily at Harold on the boat, his breath organ was about to spurt out at any moment - but at this moment, he suddenly felt that his breath ability had failed.

There was obvious astonishment on the scarlet vertical pupils. At the same time, a picture flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

toxin? !Is it the venom of those insects?

My poison resistance has reached this level, and I can still be poisoned. What do these humans have that they haven't shown yet?

Looking at Mercer's expression, Harold looked solemn. The spaceship had arrived in front of the black dragon, and the dark muzzle was facing its chest.

Harold held the lever on the bow of the boat, stared at Mercer, and said in a low voice: "For my family, go to hell——"

What did his words mean?Mercer didn't know, but it could be seen from the human's eyes that he must have come to fight Mercer for something.

——Not just him, but also many humans with pointy ears. Their beliefs gathered together to form a more powerful momentum than Mercer.

As Harold pulled the lever down, the cannon muzzle on the ship stretched out, bursting out a large number of sparks.

Mercer's pupils narrowed and he struggled immediately. However, the next moment, with a deafening sound, a sharp black stake was shot out of the cannon's muzzle, and the dragon-hunting stake as thick as Mercer's head instantly ejected, carrying The spiral force penetrated Mercer's chest!It even created dense cracks on the mountain wall behind Mercer!

Mercer's struggling movements suddenly froze, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth. His huge head drooped, and he let out a weak gasp.

Only he knew what happened to his body. The huge black nail opened a big hole in his body. If the nail was pulled out, you could even see the slowly beating heart on the side.

But he did not die. The [Regeneration] skill gave him tenacious vitality.

After seeing Mercer being hit by the dragon hunting stake, all the Foresters cheered, and even Harold showed a relaxed smile.

Listening to these sounds, Mercer suddenly felt that the pain in his body had dissipated a lot.But he knew that this was an illusion.The loss of a large amount of blood made his nerves somewhat paralyzed.

But Mercer didn't care.

Under the siege of everyone and the hostility emanating from this group of humans, Mercer gradually understood a fact.

——Everything that caused this situation was my own fault.

Long-tailed monkeys don't have sharp teeth, nor do they have strong wings, nor do they grow noble and powerful horns - how can a body like Mercer fit into them?

After all, Mercer is completely different from them and from them.Compared to a dragon, he has a human soul; compared to a human, he has a dragon body.

From the moment he traveled to this world, Mercer was an alien from beginning to end.

Therefore, anyone who wants to deign to blend in with them is a complete idiot.

Therefore, after seeing the firmness in Harold's eyes and the determination of the point-eared warriors, Mercer woke up from it.

He didn't know what this group of humans had experienced, what they had been burdened with, and what beliefs they fought for.

Perhaps the world they faced was so oppressive that they couldn't breathe, and fighting Mercer was also for impeccable justice...

——But what does riding a horse have to do with yourself? !

What can he do if he understands it in time?Should I let myself, a black dragon, listen and shed tears?

No!Mercer has his own persistence and his own pride.During the four years he lived in this world, he faced a completely different worldview from this group of humans.

Therefore, when humans draw weapons against Mercer for their own ideals, Mercer will also deal with them in his own way!

The strength within his body is his pride, and his body that can still grow is his capital.