"Sure enough, it's a brand-new peerless sword technique...... It's still such a powerful one!" Stroking the long wound on his son's body, the old "Dragon Slaying Martial Saint" Qi Gefei had a solemn face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" also woke up leisurely, saw the surrounding scene clearly, and saw his father beside the bed.

But apparently, he was so badly injured that he struggled a few times, but he couldn't get up.

"Father!" he said, tears in his eyes, "I'm defeated...... He only made two cuts......"

"I can see it. The white-haired old man didn't show too much emotion on his face: "Lie down, don't worry, you're fine, the other party didn't want to kill you, he kept his hand." ”

Keeping his hand? Martial Saint-level life-and-death fight, the other party can keep his hand? How strong is he? Title-level? The little "Dragon Slaying Martial Saint" looked surprised and speechless.

"Your Majesty's messenger has come again, and is now waiting outside the door, and according to him, it will not be long before Your Majesty will come in person. A well-dressed middle-aged butler walked in, saluted the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint", and reported.

"All right, I see, all of you go down, and tell the messenger to wait a little longer. With his hands on his back, the head of the Siegfried family didn't say much.

The doctors, the attendants, the servants, and everyone left the room, but in a moment only the father and son were left in the room.

"Alas......" the old man sighed leisurely: "The fate of the so-called warrior will die on the battlefield after all......"

"Father...... little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" burst into tears, and his lips trembled: "But, your injury ......"

The old man didn't answer his question, but said something irlevant: "By the way, do you know why our Siegfried family is called the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint Family?"

"Because our ancestors killed Valrhona, the evil dragon who caused disaster in the world, and bathed in the blood of the evil dragon, so that my descendants have the inheritance of dragon blood in their bodies......" With incomprehension, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" told the world what everyone knows.

"Then do you know why our Siegfried family's Martial Saint is called the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint by the world?"

"Because we can turn into a giant dragon?" Although he felt a little puzzled, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" still truthfully said: "Our family has a dragon blood inheritance, and the power of the bloodline is the top in the continent!

"Alas, how can you be called a dragon slayer martial saint if you can turn into a giant dragon? Then it should be called a dragon martial saint!" The old man said with a sense of criticism: "Since we are called dragon slaying martial saints, of course, it is because we have the strength to slaughter giant dragons! We are dragon slayers!"

"I see, because we can turn into dragons, and then fight those evil dragons as dragons!" and kill them" The little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" brightened his eyes, as if he really understood something.

"No, you still don't understand!" The old man's voice seemed to be reprimanding, like a bronze bell ringing, shaking people's hearts: "Our ancestor killed the evil dragon with the body of a mortal! Even if he didn't bathe in dragon blood and get this first-class bloodline, he would have killed the evil dragon the same! Even if he didn't turn into a dragon, our Siegfried family's martial saint had the strength to kill the evil dragon!"

"No...... How can that be possible?

Looking at his stunned and speechless son, the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Siegfei sighed: "Forget it, it's time for you to see the real martial arts of our family! Really, the martial arts that only belonged to our Siegfried family at the beginning!"

As he spoke, he opened his hand, and saw a golden ring lying in his old palm!

"Our Siegfried family is a glorious and ancient family! This ring is a symbol of our Siegfried family's heritage, which belongs only to the heads of the family and is the symbol of the strongest in the family. The old man said slowly: "It is precisely because of its existence that our Siegfried family has been able to pass on it for thousands of years, until now. Yes, no matter how the world changes, no matter how the dynasty changes, even in the moment of decline and crisis, with its help, our Siegfried family has the ability to turn the tide and continue the bloodline. ”

This is the first time that the little "Dragon Slaying Martial Saint" saw this ring, and the first time he heard this secret, his eyes were a little confused, and a trace of foreboding began to spread to his heart.

The ring was gently pinched by the old man, he was so gentle, fortunately, it was a supreme treasure, and then this ring was taken by him to the middle finger of his left hand......

"Listen, this ring .....," his voice pitched loudly, like a roar, trying to engrave all the will into the listener's mind, "its name is ...... Nibelungen!"

In an instant, countless golden lights shone out and filled the room, even through the windows, enveloping the entire small building, staining it into a golden palace.

It shone for five or six seconds before the wild golden light slowly dissipated.

The golden light dissipated, and the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" reappeared in front of his son's eyes.

He was dressed in glittering gold armor, armed with a radiant golden sword, and had a golden helmet on his head, and a pair of small white wings on the helmet.

The entire set of armor was so gorgeous and exquisite, exuding an unprecedented powerful aura, making his whole person like a golden god of war.

Looking at the brand-new father in front of him, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" opened his mouth wide.

The gorgeous and powerful armor weapon did not attract his gaze, and his eyes remained on his father himself!

The silver hair on that end became golden and brilliant again, the shriveled and thin body became full again, the old wounds slowly began to heal, the mottled age spots gradually faded, the skin became smooth and tight, and the muscles became knotted again......

The unprecedented youthful vitality and surging vitality began to overflow in him.

In the brilliant golden light, the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Qi Gefei regained his youth again, and returned to his peak back then!

Gently remove the ring from his hand and place it in his son's hand......

"This is my last battle, and it is also the fate of our Siegfried family......" There was no fighting intent in the young voice again, and it was very soft: "From now on, you will be the head of our Siegfried family." Well...... Don't wait for me to come back. ”

With that, the door opened automatically, and the god of war in golden armor walked out of the room.

Then he soared into the sky, like a golden streamer, heading westward.

Before the two could breathe, the golden god of war stopped above the camp of the German National Socialist Party, and he exhaled:

"I am the Protector of Germany, Siegfried Siegfried!