Chapter 331: Dragon Warrior
"No!"
With a hoarse wail, the red dragon Verna, who had sensed the loss of Nack's vitality through the connection of the covenant, quickly turned around and frantically pounced on the bloody giant claw.
Biting with her teeth, tearing frantically with her four paws, and slapping desperately with her tail, the red dragon Verna has completely fallen into madness at this moment.
Under her desperate attack, the already bloody giant claw subconsciously let go of the corpse in his hand under the stimulation of pain, and quickly disappeared into the teleportation array.
Like a worn-out rag doll abandoned by children, the body of the tattered Nack slipped from the claws of the giant claw and was caught by the red dragon Verna.
Then the red dragon Verna saw Nack's face: her mouth was slightly open, and her face was full of surprise, as if she had not yet realized what Adrian meant. But the wide eyes and cracked corners of the eyes showed that Nack did feel pain before he died, even if only for a moment.
The most important thing is that Nack's originally smart eyes, at this moment, the pupils have dilated, and they seem quite hollow.
He's gone, dead......
The red dragon Verna suddenly opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound, and even the dragon wings, who had been subconsciously flapping, stopped moving. Her eyes quickly filled with tears when she hit the ground, but her eyes were hazy with tears, but she still stared at Nack's corpse, which she carefully held on her claws, as if she still couldn't face this reality.
Geralt, a desperate knight who was a step late, rode the rusty dragon Howard and landed directly beside the red dragon Verna, and Geralt, who quickly glanced at Nack's corpse, suddenly frowned: Nack's corpse was surrounded by wisps of demonic energy. Under the influence of demonic energy, even the Dawn Church's ultimate resurrection technique could not resurrect him.
The same. As a Death Knight, Geralt is no longer able to transform Nack into an undead creature.
This is the second attrition of the Dragon Knights in this demonic disaster.
Nack is a half-elf with drow blood. Like Geralt as a death knight, he is an existence that is rejected by major forces. But it was precisely because they were also ostracized that after they went to the underworld together to kill the legendary Mother of Hives, Geralt and Nack became friends, albeit in a very ordinary relationship.
Therefore, after realizing that Nack had no chance of saving, Geralt's heart was also a little gloomy. Unfortunately, as an undead, he could not shed tears, nor could he understand the pain of the red dragon Verna.
For the Dragon Knight and his dragon companions. Having gone through the trials of the dragons together, they are like brothers and sisters who are not related by blood, and some of the more intimate dragon knights and their dragon partners of the opposite sex even become husband and wife.
And judging by the performance of Nack and Red Dragon Verna, their relationship is undoubtedly the latter. The most secret lover died in front of him like this, and it was definitely the most heart-rending pain.
But for the undead, only numbness remains.
At this moment, a gray-white snowflake fell in front of Geralt's eyes, and the death power contained in the snowflake made Geralt stunned. As a death knight who didn't feel any chill, he looked up, only to notice that the magic cast by the demon god Mephistopheles still showed no signs of stopping!
"Verna! Get out of here! ”
I saw that the red dragon Verna also had a lot of snowflakes on her body. Geralt suddenly shouted anxiously. This snowflake containing the power of death is a great threat to all living beings except the undead, and the power of death and the cold will gradually rob all living beings of their vitality, turning this land into a complete death.
However, it was as if the red dragon Verna hadn't heard Geralt's words. Still staring blankly at Nack's corpse on the claws.
Geralt frowned, and sighed a little helplessly: "Verna! You'd better hurry up and take Nack to Sarana. If this continues, Nack's corpse will be converted into Skeleton Knight's. Do you want to see Nack die without being able to rest completely? ”
Geralt wasn't lying, whether it was the demonic aura on Nack's corpse. The gray snowflakes that fell on it would probably cause Nack's corpse to move again.
Of course. That's not going to be a good thing.
Hearing the name "Nack", the red dragon Verna finally reacted, she flapped her wings silently, and flew to the location of the Angel Legion with Nack's body in her arms.
Without the leadership of the hero, the leaderless Red Dragon Legion and the Black Dragon Legion recovered from the chaos and flew in the direction of the Angel Legion with the Red Dragon Verna.
Geralt then looked at the crystal dragon Otta and Adrian, who was still standing there with a bloody face, as if he was scared stupid. And the crystal dragon Otta who had been struggling was eroded by the gray snow, so that the original magnificent purple-red body had gradually turned gray-white.
Apparently, the badly injured Ota had been eroded by the force of death.
Geralt beckoned, and the three Bone Dragon Knights landed quickly. The two bone dragons grabbed the crystal dragon Horta, who was already unable to move, and the death knight on the back of the third bone dragon jumped down and threw Adrian on his back after knocking him unconscious.
The remnants of the Griffon Knights and the Bone Dragon Knights followed the three Dragon Knights and retreated, and the battlefield was soon left with Mephistopheles and Geralt, the Desperate Knight, and Howard the Rusty Dragon.
It seems that because of the successful killing of a dragon knight, the demon god Mephistopheles is in a much better mood, so he did not intercept the evacuees. In fact, Mephistopheles, the demon god who forcibly poked his right claw out of the gates of hell, was also not lightly injured, so he also took this opportunity to treat his bloody right claw.
In addition to this, the demon god Mephistopheles is also trying to extend his left claw out of the gates of hell as well. Since his right claw had already protruded from the gates of hell, it would be much easier for the demon god Mephistopheles to pull out his left claw.
While trying to put his left shoulder out of the gates of hell. The demon god Mephistopheles looked at Geralt, the desperate knight, and Howard, the rusty dragon, who were standing on the gray and white snow, and sneered and mocked, "What. The three dragon knights led their troops to face one of my demon gods, and they still couldn't win. Do you still want to single me out? ”
"To be honest, it's only now that I understand why I, as a Death Knight, was able to become a Dragon Knight." Geralt, who didn't answer the question, slapped off the snowflakes on his body, pointed his long sword at the sky, and a dark green ghost fire tangled into a skull and flew straight towards the sky, exploding after a "bang", and then, a huge grimace appeared in the dark green ghost fire.
"The demons are the common enemies of all the inhabitants of the main plane! So. In order to fight you, the Dragon Knights have chosen to include the undead who are the enemies of the living into the Holy Alliance! With his sword in hand, Geralt sneered and looked at the demon god Mephistopheles, "Do you know, before Roger, the child of nature's platinum dragon, Kisara, the platinum dragon, eliminated the dragon king, the dragon knights were recognized as the strongest in the dragon order, but I was always the strongest!" ”
A gray-white light suddenly burst out from Geralt's body, and the light expanded rapidly, directly enveloping Howard, the rusty dragon who had been standing silently beside Geralt. Forthwith. The gray-white light continued to distort and deform, and the figures of Geralt, the desperate knight, and Howard, the rusty dragon, were gradually entangled in the light.
The gray-white light suddenly dispersed, blowing away the surrounding gray snowflakes, revealing the black ground below. On black ground. A tall figure stood quietly in front of the demon god Mephistopheles.
A pair of front claws turned into five-fingered hands, and a pair of hind claws turned into thick legs, and huge dragon wings spread out behind him. The stout tail of the dragon fell directly to the ground, and the scales on its body remained rust-colored. Geralt, the desperate knight who became one with Howard the Rusty Dragon, turned into a giant with a dragon's head and dragon wings!
Or rather...... A dragon warrior at the pinnacle of the legendary level!
"Whew......"
Just as Geralt, the Desperate Knight, cast his Dragon Warrior transformation. A dragon groan also sounded in the sky, and a demigod-level Yin Soul Dragon rushed out of the clouds. Slowly falling.
Before the Yin Soul Dragon landed, Geralt, who had become a dragon warrior of the Rusty Dragon series, picked up the long sword that looked like a large toothpick compared to him with two fingers, and pointed at the Yin Soul Dragon.
Sensing Geralt's will, the Shadow Dragon let out another dragon groan, and then pounced on the tall dragon warrior.
In the process of falling, the Yin Soul Dragon suddenly disintegrated.
The huge dragon skull landed on the dragon warrior's left arm, and through that eye socket, a blazing soul fire could be seen; The long dragon tail bone fell to the dragon warrior's right arm, becoming a spinning keel spear; The two forepaws and forearm bones landed on the shoulders of the dragon warrior and combined to form a shoulder pad; The two hind paws and hind leg bones landed on the dragon warrior's feet, turning into leggings and combat boots; The dragon's wings, spine, and ribs creaked and merged with the rest of the dragonbones to form a set of armor that was assembled on the dragon warrior's body.
The strength of Geralt, the dragon warrior of the Rusty Dragon Clan, who was draped in dragon bone armor, also quickly improved to the demigod level, and looked at the demon god Mephistopheles with fierce eyes.
"The will of the human race, the body of a dragon, the transformation of a long-lost dragon warrior." Demon God Mephistopheles grinned, "Plus the bone armor made from the Yin Soul Dragon...... It's interesting, it's really interesting! This time it came, and it didn't come at a loss! Hahaha......"
Just when the Demon God Mephistopheles laughed wildly, Geralt, who had already completed all the preparations, took the initiative to charge towards the Demon God Mephistopheles.
Although he is quite strong, Geralt, who has transformed into a dragon warrior, is not slow at all. And as he began to run, the pair of huge dragon wings behind him began to flapp, making his charge faster and faster.
Halfway through the charge, Geralt slammed the dragon bone spear in his hand, and a huge half-moon-shaped ice blade shot out from the spear, cutting directly at the demon god Mephistopheles with a strong cold aura.
Although it was used with a spear, there was no doubt that it was Geralt's usual Ice Slash!
However, knowing that the ice blade of the ice slash flew in front of him, the demon god Mephistopheles suddenly raised his right claw and smashed the ice blade with one hand.
Immediately, the ice chips on the claw were shaken off, and a blood-colored teleportation array appeared in front of the demon god Mephistopheles's right claw again.
The same blood-colored teleportation array appeared directly in front of Geralt, and just as Geralt charged to that position, a giant claw slammed into the teleportation array and grabbed the dragon warrior's head directly.
Geralt, who had been prepared, raised his left arm in time and resisted the claw with the dragon horns on the dragon skull on his left arm, but Geralt's charge was interrupted because of this.
"See? O tiny human beings! I'm an invincible demon god! Do you want to continue to kill yourself? Mephistopheles, the demon god who had suffered a little loss, was not angry, but said to Geralt with a smile on his face.
"I'm a Death Knight." The dragon's mouth grinned slightly, but the huge dragon head made Geralt's voice, and laughed loudly, "Can you still kill a dead person?" What a surprise to me! ”
"The scum who only takes advantage of his tongue!" Demon God Mephistopheles snorted coldly, quickly withdrew his right claw, and then the big mouth and right claw gathered the power of darkness at the same time.
Double Dark Impact!
Geralt's eyes froze, and he charged at Mephistopheles again. As a Death Knight, Geralt doesn't have much ranged attack ability, at most some magic skills for mid-range attacks such as Ice Slash. As a result, Geralt had to move forward, as close as possible to Mephistopheles, the demon god. But since the previous charge was interrupted, he was still quite a distance away from the Demon God Mephistopheles, and it was obviously too late to interrupt the Demon God Mephistopheles' attack.
Inevitably, the demon god Mephistopheles preemptively launched an attack on Geralt, and two huge pillars of black light sprayed towards Geralt's huge body one after the other.
However, Geralt, who transformed into a dragon warrior, still retains his dexterity. With just two flappes of the dragon's wings, and a change in the pace under his feet, Geralt easily dodged these two dark impacts.
But at this moment, Geralt felt that something seemed to be wrong, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the two dark shocks that had just flashed.
The two dark shocks that Geralt had avoided merged into one halfway through, and burst into the sacred realm of the Saint Sarana with an unstoppable momentum, shooting straight towards Sarana.
The speed of the black pillar of light was extremely fast, and it sprayed in front of Saintess Sarana in the blink of an eye, so that Saintess Sarana, who had never expected such an ultra-long-range attack, and the Saint Dragon Cizer under her seat had no time to dodge.
And although Raphael and Uriel, who were guarding the Holy Maiden's side, reacted in time, with their legendary peak strength, they were undoubtedly unable to block this attack.
At the critical moment, Gabriel, who had suppressed the Ice Demon Zack with Michael, withdrew in time and blocked this blow with his body.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the light feathers in the sky fell, and Gabriel, who was badly injured, fell to the ground on his back.
"Bastard!"
With a roar of rage, Geralt flapped the dragon's wings vigorously and rushed towards the demon god Mephistopheles again. (To be continued.) )