Chapter 232 Promise, I Won’t Beat You to Death

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Seeing the burning steel dragon proudly hovering in the sky, the messy arena and the flying smoke, all humans, including King Klinsmann, felt a sense of empathy from the bottom of their hearts. Feelings of insignificance and powerlessness.

“Is this the disparity between the races?”

What a disparity.

And this is what a legendary dragon slayer who has been famous for a long time can achieve:

Forced the [arrogant] red dragon off the ground.

And this is just a young red dragon.

Such dismal results have undoubtedly shattered a piece of unchanging ‘common sense’ in the minds of many humans:

That is the gap and barrier between legends and non-legends, which is almost insurmountable.

But now it seems that this is only for humanoid creatures?

Only the martial arts master Qasim, who was also a human legend and had experienced several battles with dragons, felt the frustration and despair coming from around him, and tried his best to deny:

No, there is indeed an innate gap between humans and dragons, but it is definitely not such a disparity!

The only reasonable explanation is...

The red dragon in front of me is a special case among special cases.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the legendary descendant of Crimson Calamity, right?

Witness this legendary battle with dragons

He immediately used the magic communication gem to face the Patriarch of the State Church beside him and said:

"After I go back, I need you to send someone to immediately collect all the past information about this dragon and reexamine it. Those damn high elves have concealed too much key information about him!"

When he said this sentence, there was even a faint feeling of fear that surprised him:

That is, if the 'opponent' chosen by this dragon was himself, I am afraid that he would also be in a bad situation, right?

This is a clear enough understanding.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the pale King Klinsmann, and for a moment he couldn't tell what the relationship was between the King of Lurwarden and the dragon?

But no matter what, this dragon has at least demonstrated its strength and intimidation.

He is preparing to temporarily withdraw from this support plan for the Volenz dragons on behalf of the empire.

The risk is too high and needs to be discussed.

"Your Majesty Klinsmann." But just when the martial arts commander Qasim was cautiously and vigilantly preparing to say goodbye to King Lurwarden.

"Ah!!! No! Stop, this is my fight!" A hysterical and angry roar suddenly came from the direction of the large arena.

"What?" Everyone, including Master Qasim, looked at the field in disbelief.

After the smoke cleared, in a small pit next to the charred pit, Baptiste, who was holding the Hades Iron sword high and maintaining a defensive posture, but was twisted and kneeling in a pool of blood, was roaring to the sky. He struggled to get up.

This is impossible!

Everyone's eyes widened, but everyone could see that under the powerful blow of the red dragon, all the bones of this legendary dragon-slaying warrior were shattered, and half of his head seemed to have been run over by a wheel. .

If it weren't for the legendary warrior's legendary feats of [Extraordinary Physique] and [Excellent Defense], I'm afraid it wouldn't just be as simple as breaking bones, but would be directly turned into a puddle of flesh.

But even so, with such an injury, any other professional would be dying by the River Styx. How did he do it?

And why does he have such strong fighting spirit against dragons?

Yes, it is fighting spirit, not simple hostility.

"Huh?" Even David, who was about to turn around and leave the arena, couldn't help but look back in shock.

It was seen that the extinguished 'dragon soul shadow' all over this 'dragon-slaying warrior' had a tendency to rekindle like a rekindled fire.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

This was the case with the demon he encountered when he 'dreamed of Lurwarden'.

David made a prompt decision and chose to 'make up for it'. He picked up the dragon-horned spear that fell into his claws and looked like a carrot knife played by a Blue Star child, and threw it violently, like a scarlet Longinus. The spear penetrated straight through the sky and pierced Baptiste's chest.

But this impromptu move was the first time David had miscalculated.

The opponent's life was simply ridiculously tenacious. The heartbroken Baptiste actually held the scarlet dragon spear with both hands and stabbed it deeper. The tip of the spear behind him suddenly bloomed like a flower stamen, accompanied by the rekindled Fierce flames enveloped his twisted and broken body.

The opponent's body, which originally only stayed in the 2.1-meter range, began to slowly expand beyond the limits of human beings, reaching a body size of 3 meters close to the ogre Monado, reaching half of David's level.

At the same time, the skull that was opened gradually transformed into the head of a dragon-born dragon. Two big bumps bulged out from the shoulder blades on the back, and then two small-looking dragon wings broke out.

And this change is still changing towards irreversible under the influence of the vague shadow of the dragon soul that is constantly steaming behind it, as if he is witnessing the 'sublimation' of a 'dragon-slaying warrior' from human to dragon.

Seeing that the 'prophecy' seemed to be gradually coming true, David's mind instantly filled up with countless versions of the bloody story about the legendary warrior in front of him and the bloody dragon named Brittany.

For example, the dragon-slaying warrior and the red dragon never got to know each other without fighting, and in the end they fell in love with each other for a long time.

No, this is the script that his father Artilicia got.

Or maybe the mixed-race warrior who thought his whole village was destroyed by the red dragon grew up and finally found the red dragon to seek revenge. After successfully cutting off a dragon horn from the enemy, he was told by the red dragon:

Actually, I am your mother?

Gan!

"Hey, hey, hey, I won't settle the score with you for your 'blatant cheating' earlier. Isn't it a bit too much to just find a 'foreign aid training' if you can't win now?!"

She is also a legendary red dragon female trainer.

Seeing that the momentum was a bit wrong, David no longer pursued a 'fair and just duel between warriors'.

He is indeed able to defeat humans with his almost bug-like combination of combat skills and abilities, but he knows that he will never be able to compete with a red dragon that has truly entered the legend for a long time.

David has seen with his own eyes how terrifying his mother Pavla's strength is.

In order to prevent the worst outcome, he pulled out eight [Otiluk Smart Sphere] from the air and threw them straight into the pit.

"It's actually Pavla's little cub! It's so funny, hahahahahaha!" The other party stopped acting immediately. With the explosion of fireworks under his feet, the whole person holding the dragon blade that was twice as long as himself was like a missile. Head shot straight towards David.

Just like David did back then, he directly exploded several magic balls of hundreds or thousands of pounds in the air. Seeing that the last hit failed, David immediately used the [Mage's Claw] to insert the Hades on the high wall. The iron sword was recalled, and Kankan raised his sword to block the opponent as he approached.

clang! ! !

It was like a circular wind tunnel with turbulent flames swept out between the two 'dragons'.

The two hell-iron swords, which were crudely made by David on the battlefield of the bloody battle in Baator Hell and relied solely on the "heavy sword without edge" to bully others, finally could no longer withstand the destruction of the two red dragons, and they bent and cracked in an instant. , finally shattered at the same time, shooting out in all directions.

Everyone felt their ears ringing and couldn't hear anything. In the panic, they could only see Klinsmann on the viewing platform with a ferocious face and despair, yelling something at the guards, and then being dragged hard by the captain of the guard Hamad. As they evacuated backwards, some people only saw a black shadow passing quickly in front of them, and fell into eternal darkness.

After the dizzying tinnitus passed, they finally heard the rapid ringing of bells coming from all over the capital.

"Emergency evacuation alarm?" Some nobles who stayed at home felt it was unbelievable, thinking that their King of Lovalden had been stabbed again.

Because except for the sudden 'assassination of the late king' and the great rebellion forty-five years ago, this kind of bell has not sounded for nearly half a century.

Only the civilians who had already smelled the danger due to the pillar of flames that broke through the high wall and the unnatural earthquakes had already evacuated outside the city in advance due to the herd effect.

Based on the lessons learned from the Great Rebellion, the capital is the most dangerous. At this time, it is relatively safe to avoid going to the outskirts of the mountains and old forests for a while. Most of them are just working in the city anyway.

It was this conservative mentality and war-torn experience that saved their lives.

There was a loud bang, and a big hole was blasted out of the high wall of the Coliseum. Then a red dragon was hit and fell down. It hit the ground with both feet and crushed the half of the wall closest to the Coliseum on the spot. A mansion.

David shook his head and looked up at the naked 'Baptiste' who was standing on the broken high wall but with dragon red flames blooming, grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, looking down at him violently and excitedly. David also grinned ferociously and snorted.

"Chi!"

【fury】

Then, at the moment when the opponent jumped down from the high wall towards him and spread his dragon wings to swoop down, David took a step forward and disappeared into the shadows.

【Shadow Instant Step】

When he reappeared, he had already intercepted the upper body of the opponent with one claw in mid-air. The six "Sky Hut Engines" on both wings were fully activated, crushing the opponent and directly piercing through the high wall of the arena. In the blink of an eye, people's eyes were almost dull. It passed through the nearly 1,000-meter-long arena, then hit the wall from the other end and exited.

Then they just pressed the 'Dragon Slaying Warrior''s head and fought all the way. In less than half a minute, they walked all the way along the open Kingdom Avenue for three miles before finally being kicked by the equally furious opponent. After kicking David on the chest, the two 'dragons' who were forced to separate smashed into the compound gate fortress of the west city wall.

Then he watched helplessly as the city gate fortress continued to collapse under the fighting between the two monsters.

Another dazzling light burst out.

After the silent and dazzling light disappeared, most of the city gate fortress had disappeared, and David, whose scales were slightly curled, crashed to the ground.

With a muffled bang, 'Baptiste', who was covered in smoke and had stubble polished off half of his bones, knelt down on one knee and said with a low smile:

"You should understand that flames are useless to me! We are all red dragons!"

"Oh, really? Please put your body and bones together first before you say this."

Seeing that David, a fool like him, actually saw through that she needed time to complete her 'summoning', lava emerged from under 'Baptiste''s feet and he rushed towards the block in the opposite direction of David, turning his head and grinning as he ran. Big, full of sarcasm.

It's as if you are saying, you are a pervert with your alien dragon's breath. After a while, you will not be able to defeat me!

But David, whose wings were bursting with six streams of flames, caught up in an instant, and the two 'red dragons' once again engaged in close combat.

I just watched the terrible explosions happening in that block.

Ordinary people can no longer understand this kind of battle like a demolition office.

This is completely a 'mobile natural disaster' without any recruitment.

"Quick, quick, quick! Something's not right with that 'barbarian'! You should hurry up and help brother David!" Tanya, who was standing on the head of Mephiler whose buttocks were almost swollen, looked to the ground anxiously. shouted Belkin, the old dwarf who was running quickly.

"I'm trying my best!!!" The old legendary dwarf was also helpless.

How could he not see anything strange about the 'dragon-slaying warrior'?

The problem is, he can't keep up with the speed of those two freaks!

That guy David Yutos accelerates to 100 kilometers in three seconds! How to chase? !

He even had some suspicions that if David Utus hadn't been worried about them, or worried about his sister Tanya's safety, he would have abandoned the mutating thing and run away.

"Your Majesty Klinsmann, there is an emergency in the empire, and the legion martial arts exchange plan can only be cancelled. Farewell!"

On the other hand, Master Qasim, the martial arts master, no longer suspected that Lulwarden was hostile to him.

If there was really a conspiracy with this red dragon, no, they didn't need to conspire at all. As long as the dragon had the intention to kill him, he would have died ten times in such a short period of time.

But whether it is the dragon in front of him or the legendary dragon-slaying warrior Baptiste, who is obviously not right, they must be put on the 'natural disaster list' immediately.

If someone like this were to go crazy in the capital of the Vitali Empire, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the departure of the Vitali Empire envoys headed by Master Kassim, King Klinsmann had no intention of staying, nor did he have any intention of leaving with Hamad. He just sat slumped on the throne of the dilapidated auditorium. Above, he looked numbly at the city that was constantly roaring and collapsing.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

There was another burst of dazzling light, in front of the South City Gate, poof.

This time, only half of 'Baptiste' was left.

Just when David thought he had finally dealt with this difficult guy, the other party 'scammed the corpse' again.

"Ang!!!" accompanied by a dragon roar that spread over most of Lourvalden.

'Baptiste', or should I say 'Brittney', was completely swallowed up by the sudden flames, and then completely turned into a ball of fire, grew two feet and claws, and then stood on all fours like a dragon. Rushing towards David head on.

Just when the opponent was about to bite David, the moment he came into contact with David, he froze completely.

[Confinement Technique]

In this moment of imprisonment, David grabbed her body with both claws and wings, and the red light accumulated in his chest lit up again.

A big hole was 'illuminated' in the south wall again, and the beam of light shot up into the sky and dispersed the clouds.

After the thick smoke dissipated, along with countless pieces of meat, only a head that bounced twice on the ground was left.

But the head with only one eye still looked at David with a smile, and then said with some difficulty but firmly:

"As expected, she is worthy of Pavla's seed. However, the body of this dependent cannot be used today. This round does not count. When you come to the Star Boundary Port of Droklin someday, we will fight again."

"Star World? Port Droklin? Are you Said Ponga!?"

"Uh-huh, now call me aunt, and I promise I won't beat you to death when you come home."

However, David, whose expression changed drastically, could not wait to speak, and the fire in 'Baptiste''s eyes,

Then it dissipated.

Mudd!

He said why this thing is so weird, and the more he beats it, the worse it gets!

A majestic dragon actually took a 'dragon-slaying hero' as his ally, and even made him famous before going to the star realm.

Emotions are such a mess!

Still my aunt! ?

What does that have to do with mom?

屮!

"its not right!"

Since it is Said Ponga.

I have this myself.

David belatedly took out the Dragon King's Order given by Efilomon from the scales on his chest.

Humph, who is afraid of whom?