Chapter 168: The Same Titan

One sword, two swords, three swords...... The lord of Alpine Fort is like the most industrious young lumberjack, toiling for a better life.

Absolute power brings absolute destructive power, and the back of the undead dragon's skull is fleshy, revealing a whitened skull. And then the thickest and most solid skull began to splash debris,

When it comes to dealing with metal, there aren't many dwarven craftsmen who dare to be cheeky enough to be the first. But at this moment, under the action of the huge force, even the dwarf's carefully forged dragon slaying sword was twisting and cracking, in exchange for a wide crack in the top of the skull.

Richard saw a crystal lying quietly in the gray brain. There was a finger-length ultra-small dragon locked up in it, and every move was in sync with the undead dragon, the undead dragon was angry, its small face was also distorted, the undead dragon struggled, and it also tried its best.

This is the dragon crystal, the purest origin condensation of a giant dragon, and when transformed into an undead, it is also the most deadly point.

The undead dragon also seems to be aware of the impending destruction.

It roars, it flies, it rampages, it's the last struggle. Perhaps even the undead are afraid to descend into eternal silence, but mere fear obviously does not change anything, and even those who hold its fate at this moment do not know what it means to be merciful.

A hand wrapped in a steel glove grasped the source crystal and forcefully buckled it off the bone base.

The soul fire burning in his eyes fluctuated violently and then turned into nothing, and the undead dragon with a length of more than ten blades instantly stagnated and began to accelerate vertically to fall, like a meteorite falling to the ground.

Chiqiu, who was soaring through the sky, caught Richard and landed towards the ground. The air currents set off by its wings were like a gust of wind, blowing dust everywhere on the ground.

"Hurry up and clean up the dragon corpse, it's full of treasures. As soon as Richard landed, he began to give orders before he could gain a foothold.

As an extremely high-ranking magical creature, the dragon is a high-grade alchemy material from the scale armor to the internal organs, and the value represented by a dragon corpse can hardly be measured by gold coins alone.

Without the threat of the undead dragon, the zombie warriors were no match for the Ripper Brigade with a large amount of holy water in reserve, and they had already been easily annihilated. The warriors of the Alpine Fort had nothing to do, and they could even be said to be quite idle.

But for the first time, after the lord of Alpine Fort gave the order, no one acted, and there was silence all around, and everyone looked at him with extremely curious eyes.

"If there's anything you want to ask, hurry up!" Richard rolled his eyes.

Immediately surrounded a circle of people, the centaurs and barbarians squeezed in front with their strength, and the Sgars in the back couldn't get in at all, so they almost got the Earth Dragons to help.

"That...... Why did it come to this?" Gunther first pinched his hands to make a squirrel-sized volume, then pointed to Chiqiu.

The latter is now taller than a bungalow, with horns on his head and wings spread on his back, and his appearance is extremely cool, some kind of mythical demon, where is still the wilting little thing from before. It casually removed a beam from a small two-story building on the side of the road, and after playing with it twice, it probably felt bored, so it was stuffed back again.

Maybe it was a little too hard when it was plugged, and the outer wall of the small building made of stones immediately pushed the gold mountain and poured the jade pillar, and smashed it on the ground.

Gunther's eyes snapped into brass bells.

If it hadn't happened that the time limit had expired, the beast would have reverted back to a harmless flying squirrel. Even if he had witnessed the whole process of transformation with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that this was Qiqiu!

"Because of the Sky and the Ring of Thunder. Richard snapped his fingers, and Chiqiu jumped over and on, lying on the palm of the lord's hand motionless. Transformations also seemed to be a burden to it, with its ears drooping, it looked weak, and its big eyes weren't as energetic as usual.

Richard stroked its head, and the little thing snorted in comfort, probably sleepy, and soon began to fight up and down his eyelids.

"If you don't see the ivory ring around its neck, it's the Ring of Sky and Thunder. ”

The Lord had been coming to Winterfell to look for the ring, but this was the first time that his true purpose had been revealed.

It's not because I'm afraid that they will leak secrets, but Takayama Fort has never been worried about this problem. But the Titan Relic sounds a bit unreliable, after all, all beings are equal in front of the power of time, and it is difficult to say how much effect the former secret treasure can have left.

He was worried that if the whole world knew about it, he would lose his ugliness if he couldn't succeed in the end, which would damage his glorious image, so he simply kept suppressing it and didn't say much.

"Oh!" was a voice of sudden realization, but looking at the expressions, the group of goods did not understand anything - they came from the wilderness and ice fields, and they had never heard of the "Sky and Thunder Rings"

"The Ring of Sky and Thunder, this seems to be one of the four rings of Titans, isn't it only available to Titans?"

"Do you know where Qiqiu came from?" asked the lord smugly.

"The flying squirrel you picked up from the wilderness, the pet with no eggs, is proof that the Lord of Alpine Fort is a plaything. Gunther finished chanting and turned his head to look at Hurt, "What else?" I remember you said that, right?"

The latter saw the undead with his mouth wide open, and was shaking his head desperately.

At first, Richard was shocked that Hurt would say such a thing, until he saw Gunther's sly smile like a cormorant at the corner of his mouth.

"you!" the lord rolled his eyes, and then said in the most flamboyant and mysterious tone, "It's the most orthodox Titan!

After Richard finished speaking, he deliberately paused for a moment, leaving enough time to listen to the amazement and emotion. But he waited for a long time, but there was nothing, and he didn't see a single sound.

The people around you are all listening to your expressions, or they are just rolling their eyes.

It's not that they rebelled en masse and didn't want to trust their own lords, in fact, the lord of Alpine Fort had unimaginable prestige among his subjects. Even if he says that the sun comes out of the west every morning, everyone will take a spin in their minds twice before dismissing it cautiously.

It doesn't sound credible.

Someone has heard of it more or less that the Titan is a behemoth more than ten meters tall, holding the power of the sky and thunder, and possessing a majesty and magic that mortals cannot imagine. In the ancient age when the whole world was still in ignorance, they were the overlords, the gods, and the faith of all beings.

What about Qiqiu? A leather monkey, he often runs around by himself to catch mice and play with mud, picky eaters and eats eggs, only eats egg yolks and does not eat egg whites, so he has suffered a lot of brain melons and does not change. A little bit of static electricity ability is not used except for giving people hot heads, and it is said that the chicken ribs are all for the sake of their own lords who like it.