906. Slash, Soul

If Othrous was still standing on his feet like he had just done before, then Lane's height was now facing his chest.

But he had abandoned the human way of standing and became a dragon on all fours.

So Lanne's current height is equivalent to the top of his head.

Osloas even flicked his claws twice in the frenzy before he suddenly realized that his target had disappeared from his eyes.

But by this time, it was too late for him to react.

With a 'click', the mechanical transmission, and the hook that grabbed the point of focus above the palace had been released.

The witcher, dangling in midair, retracted the hooklock into the projector on his armplate.

And as he bent his body back, as if to turn his strong body into a bow full of strings, a dark, deep, huge and powerful greatsword! It was also pulled out of the alchemy leather bag on his waist!

The tyrannical and wild aura escaped throughout the palace with the appearance of the giant sword.

"Boom!"

The light red fighting qi suddenly exploded on his body and the giant sword, making a sound like a burst of flames.

As Lan En fell, the fighting qi wrapped around his body pulled out light red traces like light particles in the air.

"Boom !!"

A long and recognizable sound exploded!

It was solemn as a church bell, but it was just the sound of a wide and incomparable blade crushing and tearing apart the flesh and skin of the scaleless white dragon, crashing into the bones and body.

"Whew!"

Othloes' slender neck suddenly tensed uncontrollably, and the intense pain made him scream and roar.

The giant sword with a bone-white blade and a deep black sword body slashed into the shoulder of the strange white dragon from the sky.

With the sound of blood spurting blood as the flesh was crushed and torn apart, and the sound of bones shattering, the body of the giant sword with the width of Lan's chest completely slashed into Ocelois's body!

And the blade of the sword was still stuck inside, stuck in it. The body tissues belonging to the Exterminating Dragon began to greedily devour the nutrients they came into contact with, and released [Dragon Attribute Energy] like black mist and red lightning

The thick blood should have spurted out of the hideous huge rift, but before it could spurt out, it had already been 'eaten' by this gluttonous sword.

Only a few drops of thin edges remained, slipping out of the wound.

"Whew!"

The unprecedented injury and pain made the white dragon shake and twitch his slender neck uncontrollably, and let out a miserable scream.

He wanted to use his claws to pull at the greatsword that had slashed into his shoulder, which had entered his chest.

But Lann and Mentos already knew enough about his anatomy.

It's just that he didn't hold the hilt of the [Turbidity Current: Annihilation] a little hard, and under the pain, Osloais's arm couldn't lift it at all.

The tip of the giant sword slashed into the white dragon's body, and Lan En held the hilt of the sword, and the deformed dragon head of Osloes wanted to reach forward, wanting to bite the person who hurt him.

In the face of the deformed dragon head that was not far from him and was still gritting his teeth, Lan En's approach was more direct.

"Boom!"

The light red vindictive aura burst out again!

Lan En held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the arm of the other hand slammed down on his greatsword!

The Valyrian steel arm armor pressed down against the blade, and at the other end of the blade, it sank deeper into Osloais's body!

caused the white dragon to scream even more frantically.

Before it was finished, the arm that smashed towards the blade of the giant sword was smashed out, and after smashing, it pinched out a magic seal with extreme smoothness.

"[Alder]! Boom! ”

The impact of the Dharma Seal also gathered on the blade.

[Turbidity Current: Extinguished] was still stuck between Othloes' shoulder and chest, but two additional waves of impact came explosively, causing the blade that had been stopped due to the obstruction to move again!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood, and the sound of bones shattering, came out one after another.

The bone-white blade and the black blade cut diagonally from Ocelois's shoulder to the other rib, and the blade also broke away from the body of the White Dragon Demon King.

It's just that on the deformed body, there is a huge gap that runs through the left and right, and you can see the broken bone stubble and internal organs from inside!

The white dragon's huge body, under the pain of the rotation of the blade, had to be pulled and crooked together.

As he fell, a long, mournful roar erupted from his mouth.

But the pain is coming to an end.

"Poof" sound.

A huge sword blade that had just slashed through the white dragon's body and burst out of the gaps that ran through the body.

The sound of the armor leather grinding caused by Lanen's tensed arm muscles was firmly controlled by him again.

With the strength of his two arms, he forcefully controlled the [Turbidity Current: Extinguishing] into a forward thrust stance.

A layer of active Dou Qi light covered it, leaving a thin and sharp blade trail in midair.

[Greatsword: Air Blade Thrust]!

Originally, it was the technique of the New World Hunter Taidao, but now it is not impossible to use it on an oversized giant sword!

After the implantation of the [Holy Song Gland], Lan's bones and muscles developed again can hold on!

"Poof!"

Following the gap that had just been cut, the giant sword with an overall length of three meters and two was like a riding spear, nailing the scaleless white dragon with a crooked body all the way to the wall!

At this time, Othroes was completely powerless to resist because of the heavy injuries.

When the body hit the wall backwards, the slender neck was already hanging limply, and the deformed dragon head was swaying weakly.

At this time, Lan En also let go of the [Turbidity Current: Extinguishing] that penetrated the white dragon and then nailed to the wall.

He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the deformed dragon head that was powerless to sway, and pulled it towards his arms.

Its other hand had already drawn the sword of the Lake Maiden from the scabbard at its waist.

Execute!

"Poof"!

The long knife runs upwards from the jaw of the misshapen dragon's head, revealing the tip of the knife from the door of the head.

Crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

The white dragon's body, which was still a little convulsive and reactive, suddenly froze.

But then, Lan En's face changed, and he didn't even have time to draw the sword of the Lake Maiden. The [Acceleration] immediately caused him to jump backwards more than three meters away.

And almost brushing Lan En's departing figure, a white mist emanated from the mouth of the scaleless white dragon's deformed dragon head.

It seemed that the mist in his throat had already reached him, and it was only because of Lan En's crisp and neat technique that his body had completely lost his life by now that it overflowed.

The white mist was not cold, nor was it anything corrosive.

It was only after the appearance that many crystal clusters grew in 'karakala'.

If you abandon the scaleless and deformed body of the white dragon, it still looks very quiet and pure beauty.

But until Lan stood three meters away, the pupils in his eyes had not returned to their original state.

Just now, when the white mist appeared from Ocelois's mouth, his spirit suddenly tensed.

Unprecedentedly tense, even if you face the golden lion, you have never felt like this.

It's like.

The pure crystal is like 'pure death'.

"Instant death spells? Death curse? ”

Lan En muttered in disbelief.

The spells mastered by Ocelois are too advanced, even if he becomes a demented beast, the body of the white dragon obtained from the dragon transformation experiment has also left these powerful spell abilities in his instinct.

If it weren't for Lan En's unusually tight control of the rhythm of the battle just now, and let him spit out this mouthful of crystalline white mist, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Fortunately, these crystals that made Lan En's heart palpitate did not exist for long.

They soon crackled automatically, shattered and disappeared with a crackling sound.

It wasn't until all the crystals were gone that Lan En cautiously stepped forward and pulled his Lake Maiden's sword from Osloes' jaw.

There was a "stab" sound, and the process of drawing the knife brought out the blood arrow.

And this Saint King of Lothric, the Fire God Clan, who has been in charge of the fire transmission ritual that has maintained the world for more than 10,000 years, has also completely lost his movement in the form of a deformed white dragon.

After using [Spiritual Vision] to confirm that there were no more remnants of those crystallized powers on the sword, Lan En put away the sword of the Lake Maiden.

And [Turbidity Current: Extinguished]. The sword ate too hard in Osloais's body.

Even after his death, the part of the body that was stabbed by the giant sword was still twitching involuntarily, as if there was a gluttonous monster chewing and gnawing inside the corpse.

Lan En pulled out the [Turbidity Current: Extinguished].

It 'eats' very well, and Ocelois's body seems to be full of nutrients.

So much so that the originally neat and straight sword body turned out to be a little irregular, hideous and bulging. It's like the thorns that grow on the dragon's body.

However, after the blacksmith's elaborate design of the greatsword shape, the addition of these hideous thorns is a snake to add a snake.

Lan En was going to find time to grind these things off, and he could be regarded as handing over the materials to the Belengar Ancient Dragon.

On the body of the scaleless white dragon of Othloes, a bright blue object like a flame swayed.

Lane went over and picked it up.

Maybe this is the soul of the powerful in this world?

The witcher held the small flame in his hand, thinking to himself.

The soul of this world is only created after the appearance of the first fire, and the more powerful the individual, the greater the soul.

Oceloas should have been one of the strongest people in the world, and his soul must have been huge.

It's a pity that for the sake of the dragonization experiment, this is the only thing left for his soul to be tossed.

This soul also reflects the decline of his power.

"He gave up his strength and everything for a chance to survive in a fireless world."

Lan En held the flame that symbolized the soul in his hand and put it in his bag.

As for Ocelois's choice, Lan En can also understand.

The power accumulated from the Age of Fire is meaningless to the Age of Fire, and no matter how strong it is, it is meaningless.

Because they don't adapt to the environment, they will eventually die.

And as long as you live, you have the opportunity to accumulate strength again.

But Othrois was crazy, and he didn't even do the experimental verification, or he didn't have time to do it, so he spread his crude dragonization research to Lothric.

It has become the appearance that there are not a few living people in the whole city.

"Meow?! Top dog! ”

The screams of the cats came from the side.

In its arms, a baby identical to the one in Lan's [Vision] revealed.

Elu held the baby in her arms and approached Lan En with her short legs upside down.

Truth be told, this baby is about the size of a flannel ball.

When he was in an invisible state just now, it seemed that he couldn't be seen by the flannel ball, so his weight and volume were not borne by Elu Cat. The flannel ball can easily move around him.

And now that the flannel ball could see him, he could only hold it up on his head and run towards Lane.

Rann observes the baby, the youngest prince of the kingdom of Lothric, Oseroth.

The color of his skin all over his body is abnormal, just like the Demon King. And the palms and fingers are also thin and thin like the scaleless white dragon.

Obviously, the crazy Othroace was the first to give this 'gift' to his children after experimenting with dragonization.

Oseroth, though a baby, is also a baby of the Protoss.

Hurt by the dragonization experiment, he instinctively hid himself from his 'vision'.

And now. Is it because Othrois is dead? So he came out.

Lan En hugged the baby, frowning and guessing.

But why. He was going to reach out to me just now?

(End of chapter)