Chapter 307: The Betrayed Beowulf (2)

"Is that all? Is that all? Tell me, are you all there is to you? Mammoths, White Bears, and you big lizards. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Is that all you have?"

Shouting, roaring, and laughing like this, Beowulf clenched two long swords with completely different shapes in both hands, and easily split the fireballs and wind blades that fell from the sky, and even the white lightning and cold mist could not break through his defenses.

As for those white bears and mammoths, there is no way to come in handy in such a battle, they stood in a neat formation and surrounded Beowulf in a circle, there were no other actions, and even long-range attacks did not dare to use them, because those masters in the sky are not a group of good-natured guys, if they rush to join, they will definitely not be grateful, but look back at a rich breath of dragon breath.

"Beowulf, don't get complacent. ”

Among the dragons flying in the sky, a black dragon with mottled scars on his body and only one horn left on his head roared and said, although this black dragon is not the leader of the dragon group, but his strength is also ranked in the top five among the dragons.

Judging from the size and the color of the dragon's scales alone, this dragon should have entered the category of the ancient dragon, and the dragon that has reached such an age is also very rare in the dragon group, you must know that in this era of heroes, the legend of the dragon slayer warrior is circulating on the earth, and countless strong men have stepped into the great cause of dragon slaying one after another, although most of them have been sunk into the sand, and their treasures have become the dragons to show off each other's collections, but there are still a large part of the dragons, especially the dragons with strong collections and great age have fallen at the feet of these brave people。

There is no way, although the dragon race is indeed located at the top of the pyramid of the main plane, but there is a group of more powerful monsters above them, those gods and demigods with the blood of the gods flowing in their bodies, whether they are dragons or other beasts, can only be sad when facing these unreasonable bulldozers.

And there is no doubt that now this big guy who has lost a horn and has old scars all over his body, is one of those who is sad but lucky enough to leave a life, and the culprit of all this is now in front of his eyes, and he has no scruples to make a provocative declaration, which makes the anger in his heart burn like a firewood poured with grease.

"If you dare to attack us alone, I think you are ready to bury Karelia in your bones. ”

"No, no, no. ”

As he spoke, the dragon shook his head again, his words filled with resentment that even the ocean was about to be burned to the ground.

"I'm not going to give you a chance to leave a corpse, absolutely nothing left to burn to ashes!"

The dragon swooped down from the sky with a vigorous wave of his wings, and the dragon in front of him flashed away when they saw this scene, making way for the dragon to pass.

The rich light of fire flickered at the corners of the black dragon's mouth, and the intense heat distorted the air, and Beowulf below was too late to dodge because of the other dragons, and he was about to eat the dragon's breath in the front.

"Good time!"

Beowulf, who was shouting like this, began to turn red from the sickly pale skin of the injury just now, and the sweat flowing from the pores evaporated into a white mist under the action of the heat, and the blue pupils flashed scarlet in the white mist.

"Madness!?damn it...... Beowulf!!How can you!!"

His lips trembled slightly, and the dragon let out a grief of disbelief, his pupils gradually dilated, reflecting the red streamer that broke through his own flames, and before his body could react, there was a heart-rending pain in his chest, and the dragon's blood, which was as hot as magma, dripped from the wound and dripped onto the tents on the ground, igniting a thick smoke and fire.

"Ahem, ahem...... The second time, I didn't expect the second time to be ......"

The dragon said this, but he didn't expect the second meeting, the second battle would kill it, so it easily ushered in failure, like a kite that lost its wings, quickly fell from the sky, smashed into the camp tent, and knocked out a gap in the neatly arranged white bear people's queue, and several white bear people who couldn't dodge were directly smashed into canned meat sauce.

Raising his head with difficulty, looking at Beowulf, who was still in the upper hand in the face of the attack of the dragons, the dragon finally hung his head weakly, but in the last breath of his life, a smile of relief still hung on the corner of his mouth after all.

The vertical pupils that had lost their brilliance reflected the huge gap in the chest, and in the gap, the red long sword was now only the exposed hilt, and the most important sword body was no longer visible.

[Akahara Hound], a divine weapon that is famous throughout the Northern Continent and the Scandinavian Peninsula, after killing an ancient black dragon, was finally corroded and destroyed by the ancient black dragon's dragon blood that is as hot as magma because of its own material, and it also lost the possibility of repair, so this dragon will smile, after all, his life is not without the slightest value of loss.

There was no time for Beowulf to grieve, and the breath of the dragons that followed kept him busy coping, although the opposing camp lacked the combat power of an ancient dragon, but it did not mean that his pressure would be less, and now that there was only one weapon left, it would undoubtedly become more difficult to deal with the breath of other dragons.

"At this time, should I praise the little lady for her foresight?"

Saying this, Beowulf resisted the acid breath of a dragon, and the splash of acid quickly corroded his clothes, but the time and opportunity he gained also made Beowulf take out a black shield from the space items hanging from his waist.

It was Beowulf who listened to Sigoney's advice, and specially customized the shield from Alice, all the materials were provided by Beowulf, for this shield, the whole Yeat paid Alice a very rich payment, in addition to the usual magical materials, Beowulf also gave Alice the privilege, let her go in and out of Yeat's library at will, to read those books that record the history of the entire Scandinavia.

But Beowulf, a warrior and king, didn't know that Alice had gained not only history from those books, but also many unspeakable treasures, especially the history of the era when the gods were still walking on the earth, which contained more than one or two secrets about the gods.

Of course, Alice, who was satisfied with the reward, did not do anything on the shield, those precious materials were perfectly fused by her, and the original rune was also engraved on it, if only in terms of the quality of the armor, this is already the highest level in the main plane, even if it is a weapon of the gods, if it is not used in the hands of the gods, there is no way to break through the defense of this shield, this is the conclusion that Alice has tried with the bow and arrow in her hand.

The heavy shield, the black and ugly style, was exchanged for the contemptuous laughter of the dragons, and from the outside, these proud fellows did not think that this was just a legendary shield that could stop their attacks.

However, acid, fireballs, magma, wind blades, lightning, and freezing air could not break through the defenses of this ugly shield and hurt Beowulf behind the shield, and one of the young and vigorous green dragons may have been carried away by the anger, he ignored the screams of his companions, and frantically flapped his wings and fell like a cannonball.

The sharp claws still had dry grease on them, indicating that the dragon was still enjoying the delicious food before Beowulf attacked here, and the claws and shields collided with each other, and to everyone's surprise, the intersection of the nails and shields did not cause sparks, nor did there be a screeching sound of glass rubbing against each other, and the dragon's nails broke so easily.

"What!"

The dragon, who was still doing the power of friction and then spitting dragon breath at close range, only had time to scream in surprise, and his vision became distorted, and then a cool sharp pain came from his neck, and finally what remained in his pupils was the corpse that had lost its dragon head and fell to the ground, spraying blood frantically.

"The second one!"

Beowulf, who whispered like this, had lost his trace from the ground, and when he reappeared, he had come to the front of a white dragon flying in the low altitude, holding a shield in his left hand to easily block the breath of the white dragon, and skillfully adjusted his body with the force carried by the breath, and the sword fell in his hand, and the white dragon's head was separated and fell to the ground.

The long sword in his hand, which was also red but completely different in shape from the [Red Plains Hound], was extremely powerful when dealing with these dragons, and the sword body was not so sharp that it easily cut through the dragon scale dragon skin of these big lizards, cut their flesh and blood fibers, and cut off their strong keels, just killing each other in a split second.

[Naglin], which is the name of the weapon that Beowulf has always relied on, is not as famous as the [Akabara Hound] for helping Beowulf kill countless powerful enemies, because Beowulf uses it more for defense than for killing.

However, the fact that it can be Beowulf's weapon, alongside the Akahara Hound also shows that he is not limited to this extent, it does not have magical abilities, and its only advantage is in the killing of dragons.

Perhaps the craftsman who built this long sword had a deep hatred for the dragon, so it gave this sword such a strange ability, the sword of killing the dragon [Naglin], for the dragon almost one hit to kill the ability, a slight swing can be able to split these huge beasts into two halves, and the dragon's attack, whether it is dragon breath or dragon magic, can not cause any damage to this long sword.

In the past, because Beowulf's opponent was not only a dragon, this long sword did not really become famous, but after today, the sword of killing the dragon [Naglin] will arouse the hatred of all dragons, whether it is the dragon of the main plane, or the dragons who live in various planes in the void, and even the gods of the dragon, they will not hesitate to exude malice towards Beowulf, and will spare no effort to hunt him down...... The premise is that Beowulf can survive today and get out of this battlefield alive.

At least, when Beowulf used his madness to greatly improve his body with various attributes, and used the blade in his hand to kill and slaughter the dragon, he didn't worry about these things, and even because of the slaughter of the dragon, a happy smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

His smile lasted until the figures of Attila and Starvation appeared in his gaze.

"Attila!?"

"And famine!?"

The first time he saw these two figures, Beowulf understood something, as the only berserker who could still think normally after becoming berserker, he instantly connected all the clues.

"Killed the war. ”

"Killed me. ”

"Both ends of the scale were taken a weight at the same time, and it was still balanced. ”

"Alice, sure enough...... Sigourne is right, you can't be trusted at all!"

"But, Skaha, why did you, even you, deceive me with her?"

Alice's betrayal, Beowulf had already prepared in his heart, but what he couldn't have imagined was that Skaha, who had been fighting side by side for so long and was deeply favored by Odin, would actually deceive himself at a critical time.

If Skaha hadn't taken the lead in stopping Atila, he would not have agreed to Alice's plan, and he would have followed the other party's arrangement, and went deep into the enemy's camp alone with his wounded body, and launched an attack with a thousand people.

Of course, he would not believe that a strong man like Skaha and Alice could be dealt with by his opponent in such a short time, and the only thing that could explain such a clumsy lie was that the two fellows, after the death of the war, made a truce with Attila and Famine, on the condition of their own lives.

"It's really troublesome this time......"

Beowulf easily suppressed the anger in his heart, his red eyes were clear at this time, he turned over and fell from the body of a giant dragon that had lost his head, and came to Famine and Atila with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other.

The dragons in the sky had long been frightened by Beowulf's slaughter just now, and fear suppressed the anger and hatred in their hearts, so that they only dared to use breath and dragon magic to attack in the sky, but from such a distance, their magic could not and could not harm Beowulf at all.

The first time they saw Attila and Famine, they stopped the offensive, and flapped their wings to a higher position, the battlefield below no longer needed their intervention, if they forcibly inserted it, it was more likely to be solved by someone, one of whom included Attila and Famine.