Nesario's voice is anxious and poignant, and his tone is sincere and sincere, fully and vividly reflecting his desire for life, and his spirit of never giving up hope at any time and actively fighting for his life in the face of any adversity. The only thing that's not so good is that ...... This doesn't seem to fit in with the identity of a dragon king.

In this regard, Sindagossa did not seem surprised at all, and in the face of the inquiring eyes of the others, she shrugged her shoulders very humanely, and said: "I know that what you are thinking now must be 'It turns out that you are not an isolated case, but because the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked', but I must explain to Nesario, he is not good in a thousand ways, but there is one thing that is far superior to the leaders of other clans:

That is, he never asks any of his clansmen to sacrifice for the benefit of his own clan!

When he was young, Nesario often said to us: If there is something that you need to sacrifice yourself to accomplish, then it has nothing to do with you. The most important thing for every dragon is life, and you have the right to choose to refuse, resist or even betray for the sake of your own life.

Originally, I thought that when he became the Dragon King, Nesario would abandon his old philosophy, but now it seems that he is still the same...... Is it?"

The last question sentence was said by Sindagosa to Connor and Bakar, and the two dragons nodded subconsciously, acknowledging Sindagosa's statement, in which Bakar snorted and said:

"As the previous generation of dragon kings, I actually don't agree with this policy of the current dragon king, although the pursuit of a dragon happiness is the right that every dragon is born with, running his own small family, taking care of the next generation is the greatest contribution to the group, but as the saying goes, 'there are no eggs under the nest', there is no strong clan, how can there be a rich family, every dragon has no sense of sacrifice, it is also a very terrible thing......"

As Bakar spoke, it could be seen that both Connor and Sindagosa were unabashedly pursed, as if they did not agree with his statement. Obviously, the two dragons, who are vested interests, can't accept Bakar's concept that will make their dragon happiness index lower. Bakar didn't mind their bad attitude, because he knew very well in his heart that he had been a dragon king for thousands of years:

The only thing that can reverse a long-term white-left tribesman is the violence and blood that makes him feel painful!

At the moment when several people were discussing, the picture in the live broadcast room gradually became no longer blurry, showing the situation on Nesario's side:

I saw a big skeleton that looked exactly the same as the Filthy Earth Skeletron, with an orange spherical protective cover on its body, and threw Nesario to the ground, with two skeleton legs apart, riding Nesario's thick neck, and his left and right hands started at the same time, while tearing down Nesario's scales fiercely, while threatening with a fierce face:

"Garbage Dragon, get on your stomach! Tilt your ass up! Dare to move, it's not a problem that can be solved by tearing scales, I have to rip off all your dragon skins, and then twist your neck off, and make your skull into my favorite wine glass!"

Nesario trembled: "I—I'm not moving...... Master Leorik Mingjian, from the sixteenth minute, Xiaolong ...... No, this humble lizard in front of you never dared to move again!"

"I don't care!" Leorik, the Skeletron, brutally cut off Nesario's words and roared, "If I say you move, you move, and if you don't move, you move!"

Before the words fell, Leoric's dry bone claws were forced, and a large piece of dragon scales was lifted from Nesario's body! Blood mixed with magma burst out, and the snorting sound was like a leaky condom, which was unbearable to hear! Nesario wailed for a while, turned his head and saw Leoric's cold eye sockets, and hurriedly stifled the second half of the scream, and couldn't help but hate in his heart:

Damn it!

First of all, you shouldn't believe in the damn Ling Mo!

He swore to himself that there would be no problems with the Broken Eye Elf, and that it would definitely operate normally and communicate the four different battlefields. This stupid dragon, stupid dragon, stupid dragon, stupid dragon, just stupidly believed his words, and went into the Temple of Light, and before the fight started, he found that he had lost contact with the outside world, and the live broadcast screen was all black!

The second is that you shouldn't trust those damn men!

When he first found that the signal was interrupted, Nesario's heart was actually not panicked, Skeletron's strength was originally the penultimate among all the eighth-level demonic beasts, and now in order to ensure its 'immortal' attribute, it forcibly divided itself into two individuals, Skeletron Light and Dark Skeletron, and its strength further declined. He is stronger than him in all aspects, and it is a sure thing to be able to suppress the other party.

The only thing that is more tricky is the invincible shield on the opponent's body, but as long as he lasts for ten minutes, no matter how stupid his subordinates are, they should smash the core of the Divine Radiance, and then they will not do whatever they want? What's more, he also left the phantom spearman three chances of lava enchantment, which is almost equivalent to the three ultimates he personally released.

At this time, with such a beautiful imagination, Nesario definitely did not expect that as soon as he entered the temple, Skeletron who was chased by him like a mad dog would be chased for twenty-two minutes!

It's so hard!

Can you imagine what it's like to be chased and slashed behind your ass by a guy who is not inferior to you too much, who doesn't care about being hurt a little bit, and who makes all the moves with your life?

At the beginning, Nesario flew all over the field, trying to dodge. But the space of the Temple of Light is limited after all, and its body is relatively large, so it is easy to be caught up by Skeletron, and a knife is slashed on the back, which hurts the heart! If it weren't for Skeletron's Shining Greatsword not being there, and holding the Scattered Night Sword in his left and right hands, this knife would be enough to break Nesario's spine!

Seeing that this path was not feasible, Nesario had another plan, it ran while turning back to throw all kinds of magic skills at Skeletron, for a while his low chanting filled the temple, all kinds of dragon magic did not need money to bombard Skeletron's body, the light and shadow effect was extremely strong, very shocking!

It's not useful.

If it's pure attack magic, Skeletron can't be a bird at all with an invincible shield, if it's control magic, Skeletron can dodge and flash, and if he can't dodge, he will resist hard, with the help of the invincible shield, his resistance is greatly increased, and the effect and time of control magic are reduced to less than one-tenth!

The unbelieving Nesario was released a few times, and even the 'Dragon Soul Chain' that needed to sacrifice his dragon scales was cast, but it was a pity that the invincible shield formed by the headhunter Shenhui was too domineering, and the Skeletron shook his arms and easily shattered the chain, approaching the panting Nesario within ten steps!

It was only at this time that Nesario suddenly realized that the energy in his body had unknowingly consumed nearly half!

This is so special and not magical! Just smash so much magic, how can there be such a terrifying consumption?!

Is there something strange about Skeletron, or is there something strange in this Temple of Light?!

However, he had no time to figure it out. The abnormal consumption of energy made Nesario more and more afraid to use his skills, and he could only rely on his body and the buff magic cast on him. And the belief that supports him is precisely his subordinates, as long as they can break the Divine Radiance Energy Room in ten minutes, Skeletron without the invincible shield will lose the capital to exchange injuries for injuries, and he can easily defeat the other party, or even kill them!

Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is incomparably cruel.

When Nesario finally managed to survive for ten minutes, he had already sounded the horn of counterattack in his heart...... Nothing happened, and the invincible shield on Skeletron's body seems to be thicker!!

This......

The battle that followed, every minute was an incomparably painful torture for Nesario! His physical strength was no longer enough, and he was more and more powerless in the face of Skeletron's 3,600 knives per minute! When twenty minutes passed, after this double time symbolic time, Nesario finally stopped having any illusions about his men, and his mind collapsed!

Lying on the ground to protect his stomach, his wings to protect his flanks, his tail to protect the chrysanthemum, and his claws to hold his head to protect the vital point, Nesario closed his eyes and shouted: "Surrender and surrender! I won't fight, it's all a misunderstanding! As the saying goes, surrender and lose half of it, I admit that you will be beaten, as long as you don't kill me, whatever you want!"

Upon hearing this, Skeletron was furious!

Pity yourself as a squatting otaku at home, never out of the bone mountain to cause trouble, you garbage dragon actually conspired with another super difficult, not level 8 bastard who is better than level 8, trying to kill me. Now that you can't beat it and can't do anything, do you want to turn things over when you misunderstand?!

Of course, Skeletron knows what Nesario thinks, and now that he is not in his hands, it is difficult to kill Nesario, who has completely given up the attack and is lying on the ground and entering a squatting posture with his head in his hands, after all, he is only 'half' of Skeletron.

However, even if he can't die, he must not be able to make him feel better!

Skeletron looked Nessario up and down slightly, and suddenly his eye sockets lit up! If Nessario was in a complete state, he really couldn't do anything, but just now Nessario shed two scales by himself in order to control himself, and his current defense is no longer perfect!

Thinking of this, Skeletron strode forward, grabbed the flaw of Nesario's scales with his claws, and with just one force, even the scales and skin tore off a large piece of flesh!

Now, Nesario finally panicked!

If the other party tore off enough scales to cause the essentia alloy armor on his body to fail, then his unstable eighth-level body was really likely to collapse! Thinking that he might really die, and there was no means of countermeasures, Nesario quickly put down all his reserve and began to cry for mercy. Although he knew that it might not be of any use, the dignity of abandonment, even if it could make the other party move a little slower and delay for an extra second, Nesario felt that it was worth it!

Then, the scene just happened.

Skeletron Peeling the Rise of Saario's Dragon Skin, where does he care about the other party's earth-shattering screams? With a fierce increase in his hand, he actually failed to tear off the whole skin as before, but only tore off half of it, and left half of it hanging on the flesh and crumbling! Seeing this scene, he was furious in his heart, thinking that this garbage dragon still dared to resist, and he couldn't help but increase his strength again! However, he still failed to tear it off!

Skeletron finally realized that a particularly bad situation had finally happened! Nesario, who had been squatting with his head in his hands, also felt that something was wrong, and the dragon claws covering his face revealed a gap, and his eyes showed a small slit, and he secretly glanced back at Skeletron.

It was this glance that made Nesario rise up in an instant, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed several times at once!

It turned out that at some point, the pale golden invincible shield on Skeletron's body had disappeared!

The two stared at each other and were silent for a long time, before Skeletron lifted the half of the dragon skin in his hand and gently pressed it against Nesario's bruised body, sneering:

"That...... Brother Long, Uncle Deathwing, misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding just now! No, I, a lowly skeleton soldier, beg and kneel to the great Deathwing, the destroyer of destiny, for the sake of me being a dry bone that no one wants to chop into firewood, spare my life!"

In response to him was a dragon's tail full of anger and resentment that came from a volley!

Collapse ——!!

Nesario's tail seems to have no light and shadow effect, but it is one of his most powerful physical skills! The dragon swings its tail, which can be called the attack essence of all the vertebral demonic beasts with tails, and the Skeleton King riding on him was caught off guard, and was directly pumped into the chest, just listening to a click, his tall body was pulled in two! The lower body and the upper body flew in different directions, and the soul fire core suddenly dimmed!

At this time, when Nesario thought of the pain and humiliation he had just suffered, a nameless fire could literally burn through his Heavenly Spirit Gai! With his red eyes and wings flying high with a slight shock, his mouth was full of terrifying energy, and he was about to use his ultimate stunt 'Lushan Hundred Dragons' to completely smash Skeletron King into pieces!

At this moment, Ling Mo's lazy voice sounded in Nesario's ears through the live broadcast screen: "Hey, big cousin, I won't stop you from wasting energy, but I must remind you that if we don't kill Skeletron at the same time, it will be in vain, you don't want to be ridden by the other party again, right?"

Hearing this, Nesario first let out a painful roar, then slowly closed his mouth, swallowing the energy that had been condensed little by little. Then, he gasped and said to Ling Mo: "My energy is not enough, what to do next, let me tell you!"

"That's right!"

Ling Mo agreed, reached out with a hand, turned the head of the Dark Skeleton King sitting under his ass one hundred and eighty degrees, pinched the other party's chin, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Man, just because of your tricks, I didn't appear in four chapters, how can you compensate me?"