311 Eruption, the Brilliant Flame of the Dragon God
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-------------------- "Abominable Grandpa"
Natsu struggled in the black fireball, but no matter how much he resisted or was in a hurry, he didn't feel anything other than powerlessness.
"If you dare to hurt my child in front of me again, I will crush you completely."
Makarov's face was full of hideousness, and the roar of an ancient beast came from all over his body, hanging above Zancro's head like a pitch-black abyss, choosing people to devour.
"Hmph"
Zancro snorted, and a squeak came directly from his body.
"You still have this kind of power left, but no matter what, you're just a tiger to die for, burn it for me!"
Zancro grinned, black flames burning all over his body, controlling the huge fireball while burning Makarov's arm violently.
"If you don't let it go quickly, it's you who will be smashed!"
"Ahem"
Makarov lay on the ground, blood rising from his mouth, and his clutching arm trembling as a result, apparently in great pain.
"I'm not going to let you hurt my child, damn it"
Makarov's eyes widened in anger, and he desperately increased his strength, regardless of his dying body, just to free Natsu.
"Grandpa"
Natsu roared, and he could clearly see that Makarov's old face was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling, and his arm was constantly smelling of meat, all for himself.
"You are an old immortal, and your strength is getting bigger and bigger." Blood began to flow from the corners of Zancro's mouth, and a clicking sound came from all over his body.
"How could I possibly let go." Makarov gritted his teeth and insisted, and the breath on his body became even more dangerous, but he still mustered up his energy and squeezed Zancro.
"Stop Grandpa" Natsu's eyes were filled with mist, and his body, which had been burned by the black flames, no longer hurt, because his heart hurt even more.
"Then you will die! We'll see who lasts longer. Zancro also fought hard, and he also squeezed the magic power desperately, and the black flames instantly climbed, constantly spreading towards Makarov's body.
"Don't underestimate the power of your family."
Makarov's eyes were half-squinted, and his mouth snorted in pain.
"Stop, Grandpa!" Natsu roared, his hands clenched tightly, and two tears evaporated on his face in an instant.
"Let go of my grandpa" Natsu's eyes exploded, staring at Zancro nakedly.
"I'm going to kill this old immortal, hahaha, you guys are desperate!" Zancro was ruthless and wanted to completely annihilate Makarov and Natsu.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you"
Natsu looked at Makarov's smaller and smaller breath, and his anger rushed straight to his head, and an unprecedented killing intent instantly swept through his body.
"Boom"
"Swallow it for me," Natsu desperately opened her mouth to absorb the black flames, but the flames stuck in her throat like fish bones, corroding Natsu's body all the time.
"Must Eat It Must"
A large mouthful of black flame was swallowed by Natsu, but as soon as he swallowed it, he bent over and spit out a pool of scarlet blood, obviously his body couldn't accept the overload.
"It's useless hahaha, because it's the flame of the gods," Zancro laughed wildly in his eyes, even though he wasn't in a very good situation.
For a while, Natsu continued to devour the black flames in the fireball, while the Zancro kept releasing magic and burning, and finally it was Makarov who kept controlling Zancrow; But as time passed, Makarov's strength decreased, and his injuries became more serious.
Of the three, Makarov is the most critical, followed by Natsu, and finally Zancro, and if it continues like this, then it will be Zancro who will win.
"What's wrong? Is your strength getting smaller, and you can't hold on? Zancro could clearly feel the strength coming out of Makarov's hands gradually decreasing, and he couldn't help but joke for a while.
"I won't let you hurt the child"
Old man Maka raised his head with difficulty, his face was full of determination, although there was weakness all over his body.
"Then you should die first!"
"If I want you to pay the price, I will definitely kill you, how dare you treat grandpa like this" In the black fireball, a cold killing intent was transmitted in the air.
"Huhu" A sucking sound then sounded, and the black flames in the sky found the embankment like a flood and poured into the mouth of a man.
"How could it be that you were devouring the flames of the gods." Zencro stared in horror as he looked at Natsu in disbelief as he opened his mouth to forcibly devour the black flames.
"I don't want to die, and I won't let any of my relatives die, I want everyone to go back together, and go back to Fairy Tail together."
The whole sky was suppressed all of a sudden, and even affected the surrounding scenery from time to time, and the sky became red and black, only to see Natsu's eyes red and black, and the golden-red flames burning around his body on one side and black flames on the other, extremely domineering; The terrifying magic power was directly presented on Natsu, not at all like the struggling teenager just now.
"The magic power is so strong" Makarov was stunned, and involuntarily let go of Zancro, and could only gasp to the side to watch, because he couldn't do anything anymore.
"Ah merger, the flame of the dragon and the god, the flame of the dragon god"
Natsu's right hand was wrapped around black flames, and his left hand was wrapped around golden-red flames, and then his hands merged, and finally formed a huge black-red fireball, emitting an aura that was enough to shatter the sky and shatter the river.
"Damn, don't think that you can be arrogant this way, I am the seventh family of the demon heart." Zangelo looked at the magical Natsu, his face was full of hideousness, and the magic power in his body was gathered in one body, and then his hands were wrapped around the extreme pitch-black flame, this flame was black purple, black and shiny.
"The Collapse of the Fire God."
"Let's Die"
The deafening sound of "boom" resounded in the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud stood in an instant, and the earth within a radius of several hundred meters collapsed directly down by one meter, and the closer the earth was to the center of the explosion, the deeper it collapsed.
"I'll go," Makarov's face twitched, thinking to himself that he was so close to the center of the explosion that it was over; But at the critical moment, a figure instantly appeared in front of Makarov, blocking all the explosions in the waves, making Makarov safe and sound.
"Natsu" Old Man Maka looked at Natsu in front of him, with kindness and relief in his eyes.
"Damn, how can I be defeated" At the edge of the pit, a pitch-black Zancro lying weakly with smoke and blood flowing from top to bottom.
"Dada"
Natsu, who was covered in black-red flames, walked towards Zancro step by step, his eyes exuding an astonishing killing intent, obviously wanting to completely kill Zancro.
"Natsu" Makarov watched Natsu's actions and couldn't help but shout, but was interrupted by Natsu.
"Grandpa, maybe Mingtian is right, goblins sometimes have to kill people, otherwise anyone can bully us, I don't want to see you hurt again."
Natsu walked over to Zancro step by step and said in a low voice.
"Hahaha want to kill me?" Zancro lay on the ground weakly, still as arrogant as ever.
"Dragon's Roar"
A black-red cylindrical pillar of light instantly surrounded Zancro, and then a deep crack of six or seven hundred meters spread directly into the sky, and Zancro's figure had completely disappeared.
"Knock"
Natsu suddenly fell to the ground, convulsing all over, blood continued to flow from his mouth, nose, and ears, and the domineering figure just now had long since disappeared, leaving only a broken body on the verge of death.
Obviously, it was a side effect of forcibly devouring the black flames, just like devouring the magic crystal in the Tower of Paradise.
"Natsu"
Makarov struggled to crawl to Natsu's side, his old face full of smiles, but in the smile there was bitterness and pain.
"Ahem grandpa, we're going home together." Natsu smiled sadly.
"With you by my side in this life, I feel so good to be alive." A glittering liquid slowly crossed Makarov's cheeks from the corner of his eyes