Chapter 207: Dragon King Sacrifice (End)

'Who am I, where am I, why is it so hot!'

Libeia didn't understand why he was knocked away like this when he continued to expand the wound of the black dragon there! But the reality of getting hotter and hotter made him have no time to continue to doubt his dragon life, and quickly crawled out from under the body of the Hell Flame Dragon, and that guy's flame was not willing to touch too much even if it was a dragon with flame attributes himself.

Libea, who had just risen, was ready to regroup and continue to charge at the black dragon. In his opinion, it is not a problem to leave by himself for such a while, even if Atlas Frem is also swept away, it doesn't matter, isn't there still a three-headed dragon, hold on for a few seconds and you can rush over, and then continue to suppress the black dragon.

But reality is often not taken for granted, and he feels a strong wind blowing in his face before he can see the situation clearly.

Liberia stared at the other man's paw and beckoned to his head, as if he had not recovered from the dizziness of the previous fall, or perhaps the performance of Virgil in the previous battle made him think that even a claw was not a big deal.

It's just that at this time, Liberia obviously forgot that he was not the invincible King Kong Dragon, without the indestructible scale armor of the other party, and completely ignored the previous melee Virgil failed to exert his destructive power at all in order to guard against other dragons.

In this way, Liberia watched Virgil's claw slam heavily on his face, first a sharp pain accompanied by a shattering sound came to his mind, and then his eyes went dark, and Liberia didn't know anything.

Virgil made a big jump in front of the bladed dragon, in front of the dragon that threatened him the most, and now was the perfect time to solve this hidden danger.

A foot smashed the ground to stop the momentum of the forward rush, and then this momentum picked up his intact arm, and at the same time, the surging magic energy converged towards the claws, and in an instant, the claws were filled with dark red magic fluctuations. The powerful power of the combination of demonic power and dragon power set off ripples in the air with the wave of its claws, leaving dark red traces.

The arm tens of meters long was like a whip, and the claws at the end of the arm were rendered dark red by magic, breaking through layers of air, leaving ring-shaped waves of qi in the air.

The sonic attack was not hindered in the slightest, and it hit the head of the bladed dragon directly. Compared to the adamantine dragon, this dragon feels like a watermelon, but in fact it is a watermelon, and Virgil's claws exploded with all his strength, and the whole head of the bladed dragon was blown up like a watermelon.

Virgil's powerful blow not only shattered the opponent's head, but the impact of the explosion shattered the mountain next to him one after another before it dissipated.

The dragon, having lost its head, stood on its own, as if it had not yet reacted to its own death. After a few seconds, a fountain of blood rose from the neck, and after a while, the dragon corpse collapsed unsupportively.

The blood gushing down the hillside stained a large area of the land red, making this place feel like hell, and the blood-soaked black dragon deeply shocked the still intact three-headed dragon, making them dare not move for a while.

This earth-shattering power not only suppressed the dragon as an enemy, but even the friendly Natsu and the two were shocked.

"This kind of ...... This...... Strength, Dragons, Human ......"

Natsu was better, he had seen it once after all, and although he was shocked, he was still able to stay normal, and there was no problem other than feeling that Virgil's strength had been boosted again.

But the first time he saw Mester, or the first time he experienced the battle of the dragons at such a close distance, he was so shocked that he couldn't stand up, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. This kind of battle was completely beyond his imagination, and all this did not appear even the most terrifying dreams, which made him deeply doubt his own existence and the reality of the world.

"Elusa, you don't have to come over to help!" Virgil stopped Elusa in his mind who wanted to fly back to help, the battle between dragons is really not suitable for humans to participate in, and even if there is a slight difference in the pool, even with the protection of that armor, it may not be able to protect Elusa.

"You can take Natsu and drag that dragon down. ”

After arranging the combat mission, Virgil leaned down, the muscles of his whole body tensed and prepared to take the initiative to attack, and leveled the two dragons one after another, so that the initiative of the battle at this moment was completely in Virgil's hands.

"......" Elusa stopped talking, she felt that the current situation did not need to fight these dragons at all, and she could fly back to the royal city to destroy the Eclipse Gate, send these dragons back to their time in one fell swoop, and end this war completely.

However, in the spiritual communication with her husband, Elusa clearly felt the other party's thoughts. Want to fight! Bloody battle! Fist-to-flesh battle! Close fight!

This burning emotion made Elusa empathize with her, and she could not refuse Virgil's orders. Looking at the dragons that were about to collide again, Elusa turned and flew towards Natsu.

Virgil swung his fists and smashed at the King Kong dragon in front of him, although the pain from both fists continued, but the hearty battle, and the opponent who was not damaged in any way, really made Virgil want to stop.

As Virgil's opponent, the King Kong Dragon is even more miserable, now there are no other dragons to involve the opponent's attack, and no dragon can help him share the opponent's attack, all the pressure is too hard for him to bear the dragon. You must know that although he has the body of King Kong, he is not invincible, just like a human wears a fully armed armor, and has a strong defense against blades and magic, but it is much worse against blunt weapons.

And this black dragon is the type he is not good at dealing with.

The strength is infinite, and although the defense is not as good as its own, it is also rough and thick. It can be said that his defense is weakened, but his strength is super strengthened. Martha Gherea had no idea how to defeat such a dragon, and for the first time he felt the humiliation that other dragons felt in him.

Martha Gurea felt like she was about to bleed internally, and although the punch didn't break through his defenses, the force of each blow was eaten by his body, and he would be hammered to death sooner or later.

For the first time in his life, he cast a look at another dragon asking for help, and then saw a scene that made him vomit blood.

Ozane didn't say anything, he still lay on the other party to harass, but the effect was unsatisfactory, and Atlas Frem was a shame, no, the thing that lost the dragon was actually entangled by two humans, which really caused a blow to Martha Gurea, and in a panic, he was punched by the black dragon a few times.

When Martha Gurea scolded his teammates for cheating in his heart, he didn't know that the two dragons were also full of MMP inside.

Atlas Frem had begun to suspect dragonborn, he had never expected that a human would be able to eat his own flames, and he could not break free at all, which reminded him of the fear of being dominated by the fire dragon king Ignaru.

Ozannel was not much stronger than Atlas Frem, who was completely frightened by the black dragon. Even if the strength is infinite, it's understandable to drop the tail and knock yourself away or something, after all, the physique is there. But what the hell is that monster-like regeneration ability! In a moment, this guy's wounds are almost healed!

Although the wound that was stabbed out was still there, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound could be clearly seen to be a large circle smaller. The skin of that freshly burned arm is almost growing!

This is an immortal body!

Virgil was ready to switch targets after punching the King Kong Dragon a few times, but it was too troublesome for the sea dragon who had been harassing him, the other party had been constantly harassing behind Virgil It was annoying, and the slippery scales made Virgil's several counterattacks almost useless.

Virgil, though, had already figured out how to solve the problem. The sea dragon's scales are attached to the protective layer formed by the water gathered by its special power, which allows it to maintain its slippery characteristics even on land, so as long as the layer of water is removed, there is nothing better than the flame of the fire dragon at this time.

Virgil shoved the dragon away with all his might, then his tail and sweep forced the sea dragon behind him back, and he leaped towards the Hellfire Dragon, which was tangled with Natsu.

Atlas Frem was about to ask himself what the origin of this little ghost was, after all, he was a good brother in Ignaru, and he should not be beaten anymore at this time.

Just as he was thinking this, a huge black shadow overshadowed the light above him. A huge force came from above and pressed his head directly into the earth, causing his words to be swallowed back.

Virgil's surprise attack not only caused a lot of physical damage to Atlas Frem, but also caused him a huge psychological pressure.

Atlas Frem clearly felt that his magic was draining, and he was being consumed by the black dragon pressing on him. This situation made him very flustered, after all, being eaten by that human was only a small amount, and it was just a drop in the bucket for him.

But being devoured by other dragons, although he didn't know how the other party did it, he couldn't help but panic. And he's not as iron as Martha Gurea, what if he gets bitten to death. Atlas Frem didn't care about anything else at the moment, and struggled desperately.

Virgil didn't come here to kill Yanlong, after all, this guy is really a bit spicy. At a great cost, his claws and mouth have been burned, but he has also managed to control a part of the opponent's flames.

Enduring the pain, Virgil left the flame dragon and rushed towards the sea dragon, vowing to put the other party at peace once and for all.

The two dragons on this side naturally noticed Virgil's movements, although it was not clear why the other party suddenly changed their target to attack Atlas Frem, but they obviously couldn't sit back and watch Atlas Frem be killed.

The Vajra Dragon naturally rushed forward, and the timid Ozaneer reluctantly followed behind and rushed towards Virgil.

But what Osanel didn't expect was that the monster didn't fight with Martha Gurea like before, but instead dodged and avoided Martha Gurea and rushed towards him.

Looking at the other party's still burning claws and mouth, at this moment Osanel understood everything. The other party is going to use the infernal flame to deal with the scales that have become smooth with their own abilities. Although the other party will also be burned by the flames, but when you think of that terrible recovery power, all this is nothing.

Fear hit his heart, and in the face of the huge monster that struck, Osanel wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late, he was too close.

A sea dragon that looked at Virgil before he could react crashed to the ground.

The Infernal Flame really worked, and the slippery protective layer where Virgil grabbed was ablated in an instant, allowing Virgil to firmly grasp the opponent and aim at the target in one bite.

Directly bitten the arm that was blocked by the other party, and the sound of broken bones came directly into Virgil's brain from his mouth, making him feel more happy, and it seemed that the burning pain on his body was much lighter.

But that's the end of it, the King Kong dragon rushed over and knocked Virgil out directly, saving the sea dragon who was almost killed.

Virgil rolled and got to his feet, staring at the adamantine dragon that had knocked him into the air, while taking in the situation of the battlefield with his peripheral vision.

The jade dragon Kirconis hasn't seen him for a long time, and he doesn't know if he is really seriously injured and dying or pretending to be dead, but it doesn't matter anymore. The sea dragon had just been bitten off an arm, and now he was wailing there, although it was not a multiple injury, but it was clear that he was not going to fight again anytime soon.

The flame dragon is now communicating with Natsu, and it sounds like it has something to do with Natsu's adoptive father, and it obviously doesn't affect this side.

Then the only one who can really fight is the King Kong Dragon, but the Dragon alone obviously can't cause any trouble for Virgil, and victory is already within reach.

However, looking at King Kong Long's eyes full of fighting intent, the other party obviously had the consciousness of fighting to the death.

Virgil had no choice but to defeat it with all his might to show his respect for this persistent warrior.

The remnants of the flames on the mana surge body were devoured, and at this time, there was no need for these tricks, and the only way to deal with this King Kong dragon was to defeat him head-on with absolute strength.

In the face of the rampaging King Kong Dragon, Virgil tensed and responded calmly. Then, with a single face, he was knocked down.

It's not that Virgil suddenly broke out, it's not that King Kong released water, and it's not that someone can't make it up. When there were really no other dragons to support, the gap between Virgil and him was so big. The absolute power disparity, coupled with the injuries and fatigue accumulated after such a long time of fighting, these disadvantages made the King Kong Dragon at this moment unable to move in front of Virgil at all. (It's like the demon lords who always get shot at the end)

Seeing that the Vajra Dragon Virgil who was pressed under him was a little embarrassed, seeing that this guy was struggling desperately, he was obviously not ready to admit defeat, but this guy was too hard, and if he really wanted to hammer to death, it would be completely to find guilt for his own hands.

However, Virgil immediately thought of a way, and the burning pain in his mouth inspired him, since the outside could not be breached, it was better to attack from the inside.

Virgil took advantage of his unpreparedness to break open the big mouth of the King Kong Dragon, and took the opportunity to slap a roar attack at its big mouth.

After a few seconds of spraying, Virgil could clearly feel the other party struggling to becoming weak, and finally spreading like a dead fish.

Throwing aside the Vajra Dragon, which was not dead but not much stronger, Virgil roared into the sky, declaring his victory to the world.