Step by step, the dragon king Nasram approached the resistance.

Every time you step on the ground, it causes a vibration.

The Resistance involuntarily retreated, timidity growing invisibly, fear permeating the heart.

In front of him is the current king of the dragon clan, and all along, people haven't taken him too seriously. Mainly because there are fighters, there are missiles, there are organic guns.

And now, these are ineffective, facing unprecedented threats......

The otherworldly people finally remembered the horror of being dominated by dragons, and the humiliation of trembling under their obscenity.

"As long as I can delay until the shield can be mass-produced, this weakness is not a weakness. We can't let you spread the word now, or you'll fall short. So only these people who have been wronged go to die first and die! Naslam took another step closer and whispered in her ear, "Of course, if you are willing to be my bride, I can consider not killing them first, and then locking them up." ”

Meow? Sparker was vaguely aware that the course of the plot seemed to be different from what she had imagined.

Bride? This dragon eats beautiful girls, and the cosplay bride wears a wedding dress? I didn't expect this dragon to be the same as a human, eat something, and be quite particular about plating.

A huge plate appeared in Spark's mind, with all kinds of delicacies on it, and in the middle was her, dressed in a wedding dress, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, it's time for dinner, do you want to eat roast whole sheep, roast suckling pig, or ...... Eat...... Wadasi~~"

The dragon opened its bloody jaws and bit off the top half of her body, the kind that had to be beaten with a mosaic.

"Phew! You bastard! ”

"You don't like wedding dresses...... And what about you...... Hanfu is also OK......"

Hanfu ??? What kind of PLAY is this?

Spark's mind conjured up a station, and a dragon descended into the sky.

She walked out in a fluttering Hanfu, the so-called Na girl was shy, the years were carefree, and she asked with a little greenness: "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”

"Boss, give me 5 barrels of wine first, and 200 catties of boss! I'm in a hurry! ”

……

No, where did I get 200 pounds!

"Don't you think about it!"

"Isn't that okay......" Nasram thought, isn't it quite popular to get married in Hanfu now, and your requirements are quite high: "Then do you want to travel to get married?" ”

"You big-headed ghost!! Yikes!! A man rushed out of the crowd, rushed straight with a sword, and slashed at the dragon king.

How could this dragon king sit and wait to be killed, and swept away with a light claw blow, and even the person with the sword was slapped away and fell to the side.

Sparker looked back and saw Nystyna lying there, looking in pain, apparently unable to stand it, and stepped forward to save herself.

"Know where you are! Mortal! Nasram had no interest or pity for anyone other than Spark, and a mouthful of blue flame erupted, ready to roast her to a medium-rare finish.

Not good! Seeing this, Sparker ran over without thinking, picked up the sword on the ground, and stood in front of her.

The blue flames rushed towards the face, and even from a long distance, you could feel the scorching radiation, and the other colors of the surrounding environment were covered by the light of this flame, a pale blue, and time seemed to slow down at this time.

Sparky raised his sword, trying to stop the flames.

The flames drifted slowly, scorching the sword, this sword? Why is there a yellow charm on the sword?

Sparker looked at it carefully, and the one in his hand was ...... Is it the Holy Sword?

The spell met with fire, and unlike the time that passed around it, it was ignited in an instant, and disappeared into the air as dust, flickering.

One sheet.

Two sheets.

All the spells burned, and all the seals were gone.

As the spell vanished, she saw some, rather, images entering her brain.

In the darkness of the night, there was only a faint amount of starlight, and the campfire in the distance flickered and dimmed.

And here, in an unnoticed corner. A teenager who has gone through vicissitudes of life, holding this sword and crying desperately.

She walked over and couldn't see his face clearly.

"You...... Be...... Brave? ”

"I'm not...... I'm not...... I'm not...... I'm not ......."

He kept muttering the same words, unspoken but feeling his feelings.

"I'm not...... I'm not...... I'm not...... I'm not ......."

In the repeated words, anger, doubt, and hesitation, he is just an ordinary person, but he has to make all kinds of cruel choices repeatedly.

Either sacrifice this or that.

I wanted to save both, but I didn't save both.

A well-intentioned mistake has brought great tragedy to other people's tribes.

Many bet their last hope on him.

And he's not much of a savior.

He has no skills, and his abilities are limited.

He originally just wanted to be a brave man in another world, a most ordinary brave man, at least, a brave man who could save the present.

However, he carried everything, the fate of this world, and carried too much, too much.

At that moment, he was homesick, he remembered his mother who was alone, he remembered his mother's dishes, he remembered the family cat.

"I want to go home...... I want to go home...... I want to go home......"

！！！

"Ahh Sparker took a sharp breath and came to his senses, and it didn't take long for time to pass, and the flames of this blue dragon were sucked in by the awakened holy sword in his hand in an instant.

The pattern on the surface of the holy sword, after absorbing a large amount of flames, was silent for many years, and it lit up like a sudden awakening, emitting a sword qi that spread out in a circle.

Instinctively, Nasram sensed danger, and he saw a vision, and a sharp blade plunged into his chest, sending out red flames that consumed him.

He felt it on his head.

A big red letter was written-

[Danger]!

Red Danger!

Great danger!

The vision made him instinctively take a few steps back, spread his wings, stretched out his claws, and lowered himself. And when his huge body retreated, he crushed the rebel ranks behind him, crushing many people, but this moment was irrelevant.

"You !!"

"Boss! Use the Flamethrower! A troll who looked like an adjutant staff officer shouted on the side!

Nasram didn't think much of it, and opened his mouth, and a denser burst of flame erupted, shooting at Sparky like a laser.

But all the flames were still absorbed by the holy sword, as if nothing had happened.

The lieutenant shouted, "Fire attacks are useless, then use physical attacks." Boss, use the Tail of Steel!! ”

Naslam frowned, chirped, and pressed the troll staff officer into a puddle of flesh: "You treat me as a fucking Pokémon!" ”

But he also knew in his heart that his best flame attack had been completely restrained.

At this point, the situation has been reversed.

Once, when these thousands of rebels find that he can no longer control the situation, he will face the situation of all the rebels and relatives.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!! Destroy them!! ”

He yelled, giving orders to his army. But these rebel troops did not move, everyone was watching, and no one wanted to be cannon fodder under the holy sword.

Naslam turned his head angrily and opened his mouth, taking a mouthful of dragon flame in his mouth.

You maggots! You guys ......

"Ah!!h In the gap between his turns, Sparker sprang up with his sword, jumped up with all his might, and slashed at the shield device in his chest!

Just smash this device! Everyone will be saved!

Nasram's right eye clearly saw her coming, and at this moment, he could have stretched out his claws to pierce her body.

But after all, it's a little reluctant, after all, it's the first love: "Alas, ......"

This momentary hesitation caused her to swoop in front of her and slash at the breastplate.

Holy Sword, scorching Holy Sword, Holy Sword glowing red.

The sword slashed solidly into the breastplate, and with a bang, the flames were shining, but even the people with the sword flew out together.

Nasram closed his eyes, thinking he was dead, but when he opened his eyes, he found that there was only a scar on his breastplate, which had not been pierced by the holy sword.

At this time, he seemed to think of something: "Oh, this is the new material alloy that I spent a lot of money to order in the eastern city, it is really hard, and it is really a price and a product, and your human science and technology will not deceive me." ”

Sparker remembered what Flintstein, the designer of the outfit, had said before:

[This superconducting alloy is extremely expensive, and a large number of alloys are necessary to test its stability. There are only a few new material companies on the market, and the price has been high. 】

Is this alloy even capable of slashing the holy sword of another world?! What the hell are you doing new materials and developing them!

"Why ......" Sparker fell to the ground, knowing she had lost this last chance.

"Your hard power is not good, if it is a brave man, maybe I am already dead, this holy sword is not used by you like this." The Dragon King remembered that when he was fighting in another world, he had seen the moves of the brave.

The heart is like stopping water, gathering all the power into one point, no need to be as fast as lightning, no need to cover mountains and rivers, just a little light, even if the other party is as hard as a diamond, it will suddenly disappear like a star.

After hearing this, Sparker fell silent, the brave ...... Brave ...... Brave ...... I was reminded of many images that had happened in the past.

"However, you are very courageous and strong, the one I like, hahahaha, don't worry, I won't kill you. But as for the rest of them......" Nasram shouted to the rebels behind him, "Kill them all!" Not a single one left! ”

"Kill them all! Not a single one left! ”

"Kill them all! Not a single one left! ”

Seeing that the dragon king had pulled back another game, and the so-called holy sword could not hurt him in the slightest, the rebel shouted slogans happily, raised his weapons and prepared to kill him.

But he didn't run a few steps before he stopped.

boom

Knock knock

boom

Knock knock

On the hillside in the distance, the sound of drums could be heard.