No matter how long a breath is, there is a moment when it comes to an end, even if it is the breath of a dragon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When Fafnier squeezed the air in his lungs clean, and could no longer squeeze out even a trace of airflow. It felt like everything was over once and for all.

Under its dragon fire, no matter how powerful a mortal hero is, he will not escape death. Even this mortal monster, which is somewhat more powerful than it expected. So he couldn't wait to try the taste of this hero's wreckage. Just like he's done with every one of his opponents over the years.

But it soon realized that the situation was not what it had imagined. Or rather, it didn't even think it would turn out like this.

The mortal hero was completely unscathed, and there was no sign of injury on his body after his poisonous fire had ravaged him. Even when Favnier's eyes widened at him, he was still grinning at Faveniel.

This took Faveniel by surprise, and immediately a very bad premonition followed. However, this feeling was a little too late for him.

When it was a little sluggish because of surprise, Zhou Yi had already followed its twisted knuckles, turned over and jumped onto the back of its hand, and then flew up and kicked directly at its wrist.

This kick directly broke the dragon's foreclaw and wrist bones entirely. Even its massive body didn't make any difference at this point. On the contrary, because its body was so huge, Zhou Yi's kick completely tore his front paws in half directly along the gap in its joints.

A front paw the size of a minivan detached from its torso. The pain was so sharp that Fafnir shuddered and roared. And this roar is just the beginning.

When it kept moving because of the severe pain, Zhou Yi was like a nimble flea, jumping wildly on its body.

Every time he jumped on the dragon, he made the destruction of that place unrecognizable. Whether it is the scales on the surface of the body or the muscles inside, it is nothing but a vandal like Zhou Yi. Swing your fists and kicks your feet, and the dragon's scales will scatter in all directions, and the bones and tendons under the scales will break.

This naturally made the evil dragon very painful, and at the same time, because Zhou Yi had no intention of stopping, the pain it endured was also deepening. This literally cost the evil dragon's life, and in order to stop this pain, it began to do everything to stop Zhou Yi from harming it.

As if it had gone mad, it slammed into the rock walls around it with its massive body. It was meant to crush the little reptile on it in this way. But the funny thing is that even the rock wall has collapsed, and the scales on its body have crumbled, but the mortal who is the target is still alive and vibrant.

After several attempts, almost all the rock walls in the crypt were destroyed, but Favenir still failed to cause any damage to Zhou Yi. And seeing that he was covered in bruises, his entire body had been destroyed in this short period of time. Fafnir's evil thoughts skyrocketed, and he didn't care about anything else, stretching his chest and making a long breath to his entire body.

This caused its entire body to be overwhelmed by its own poisonous fire. Many places were frantically scorched by this corrosive poisonous fire because of the lack of protection from the dragon scales, and at the same time, the dragon blood flowing from its body also made the fierce poisonous fire even more violent as if it had added an accelerant.

Favenir inevitably roared at the wounds of the poisonous fire. But these injuries are no longer a matter of importance to it now, and it cares more about the mortal who is wreaking havoc on itself. And when he saw that the poisonous fire completely submerged him, and even his body shrank little by little in the poisonous fire, a happy look inevitably appeared in its green pupils.

It is undoubtedly well worth it to trade one's own physical pain for the destruction of one's enemies. Because that will give birth to pleasure in your heart, and pleasure is often the pain that makes people forget everything.

This is the case with Fafnir now, who is infinitely happy from the depths of his heart at the sight of the destruction of his enemies. This made its gills and fins flutter, and the long, terrifying beast snout pulled out an exaggerated arc. But the next moment, this expression was completely frozen.

Because the next moment, a roar erupted violently from the poisonous fire, and then the incomparably terrifying impact shattered all the poisonous flames into sparks in the sky in an instant, and at the same time, the aftermath smashed heavily on the dragon's head.

It felt like an enraged giant smashing an entire mountain directly into his face. So much so that in an instant, Fafnir had a subtle illusion that the sky was falling apart.

Its monstrous beastly face distorted for a moment, countless broken teeth spurting out of his terrifying mouth, and its tongue spitting out uncontrollably. Although it would love to retract its tongue, it really doesn't have the ability to do so with its entire mandible broken.

Compared to the mandible, the worst thing is its double horns and neck.

His majestic and curved horns no longer had that majestic image at this time. Because at this time, one of the dragon horns has been broken together, and the other is broken into a mess, and it can only be reluctantly put together by relying on some tendons.

And the same is true of its neck, which was originally slender and now has no graceful arcs, but is like a forcibly crooked water pipe, full of discordant visual senses, and it is almost knotted.

Such an injury can be a dead end for any living being. But in Faviniel, it was not to the point of death. Because at this time, a piece of scaly gold that was embedded under his mouthpiece, at the top of his neck, began to exude strange magic, and then began to repair the dragon's drenched wounds little by little.

With Zhou Yi's naked eye, it can be seen that the wounds on the dragon's body of different sizes are repairing at a rapid speed, and as long as there is enough time, it can quickly return to its full appearance. But there is a premise, that is, Zhou Yi is willing to give it this time.

And is Zhou Yi willing to give it this time? No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't imagine a reason for him to do it.

But at this time, it must stop this mortal hero from continuing to hurt himself. Because if he continues, it will really die.

Thinking of this, the evil dragon, which was prostrate on the ground, and had no power to fight back, began to moan, and pleaded with low eyebrows.

"Great heroes. I threw in the towel, I threw in the towel. I beg you, spare my life, I am willing to pay any price for your mercy! ”

"Hah!" A kick shattered the dragon's spine in front of him, causing the dragon's body to twitch involuntarily. Zhou Yi jumped and landed in front of its eyes, and then asked him. "Why, Fafnir. Wasn't you arrogant at first? Why do you start begging for my forgiveness now? ”

"At first I was blind and did not recognize your majesty and strength. A strong man like you is enough to ecly any hero in the world or even in epic mythology. You are a worthy king of heroes, so I beg you, Your Majesty. Forgive me, I am willing to offer all my treasures in exchange for your forgiveness! ”

Fafnir, who begged for mercy, showed discipline with no lower limit. Hearing its words, Zhou Yi smiled slightly, and shook his head gently in its stiff eyes.

"Are you not satisfied?" The dragon asked with a tugging voice, and then quickly continued. "Then I am willing to offer my loyalty, Your Majesty. I am willing to pay the price of serving you as a condition for your forgiveness of me. I am the master of the Rhine, the god of the Rhine. Everything along this river is under my rule. I can swear allegiance to you. Not only me, but everything along the Rhine will be under your command! At that time, I believe that the world will be surrendered to your feet. You will become a true king, just like Odin, who will take everything and take it all over! ”

"Fafnir, I don't know if you know about Odin's curse. A curse for his daughter, the Valkyrie head Brünnhilde? ”

Zhou Yi ignored this sycophancy, but smiled slightly, and said this to the evil dragon. And hearing Zhou Yi say this, the evil dragon's eyes obviously showed a trace of doubt. He didn't understand why Zhou Yi said this at this time, so he shook his head very directly.

And seeing the evil dragon shake his head, the smile on Zhou Yi's face immediately became more pronounced.

"The content of this curse is simple. Odin's daughter was cursed by Odin himself and fell asleep in a mountain surrounded by flames. And if you want to break this curse and awaken the sleeping Valkyrie, there is only one way. That is, in the form of a mortal, slay the evil dragon incarnated by the river. Bask in its dragon's blood before stepping into the flaming mountain where the Valkyries slew. ”

"Fafnir, I've said that! Don't you understand? ”

As soon as these words came out, Favenir's miserable green pupils suddenly shrank into a line, and it didn't dare to talk nonsense. Instead, he immediately propped up his scarred body, stretched his wings, and prepared to rush straight out of here.

Even though he's underground now. But even if he was desperately hit by rocks and rock formations, he had to do it. Only by rushing out of here and returning to the Rhine can it have a chance to survive. If it's still here, it's a dead end.

It was already heard very clearly. This mortal hero came to kill himself. What goddess is it going to save with its own blood. And such a person will never show mercy to its subordinates.

Escape! Only escape! Only by fleeing can we live. (To be continued.) )