"Has the fourth black dragon also become a villain who likes sneak attacks?" Beric had no choice but to use words to provoke him.
The fourth black dragon in the fog chuckled: "I am a user of power, not a fool bound by the spirit of a warrior. If you want to use this method to force me to fight head-on, you are too naive. With World War II, you will
Do you have dignity?"
While the fourth black dragon was speaking, Beric winked, and Calasias and he immediately jumped in the direction of the sound. However, they missed the target. Not only did they miss, but they were also attacked by the fourth black dragon that appeared from above.
The black dragon made a sneak attack again: "Humph, you are using such childish tricks to plot against me. Am I too smart, or are you too stupid?"
The humiliated Beric summoned the Holy Flame Golden Dragon back to him. The dragon has stronger insight, which can at least reduce the opponent's sneak attacks, but it also attracts the enemy's Dark Dragon.
Berwick's new white cloak was flying in the air today. He stood calmly at the head of the dragon. Although he was attacked several times, he still remained stable. He focused on the front and said coldly: "Don't be too proud. Fourth
A black dragon, no matter how sneaky it attacks, its strength will not change. It doesn't matter whether the fog is lifted or not! As long as I can defeat you, it doesn't matter whether the fog is lifted or not."
Calasias spread his wings and flew a few meters above him.
The fourth black dragon said: "Oh, then I'm curious, is there any way you can do this?"
"Strength!" Beric's eyes widened, his skin began to change color, and his body gradually glowed with a faint golden light: "We came from the sea, traveled a long distance, and crossed the difficult desert just to set off such a
A war. We have been preparing for such a war for a long time. Do you think we only have this strength after preparing for such a long time?" He folded his arms to protect his chest and muttered in a low voice,
A golden seal appeared on the surface of his body: "Sacred Pattern Demonic Seal·Blood Condensed Gold!"
…
On the far side of the mountain, three people, the mummy, the gladiator, and the sand dragon, squatted in the bushes and muttered something together.
"Hey, Sand Jiao, are you sure you want to join?" The mummy raised her eyes and looked at the Sand Jiao opposite.
Sha Jiao made up his mind to join, but he was still unconvinced: "I think we should wait and see. Now they are just attacking a small country with a big booger, and they have encountered such a big obstacle. If they really want to go all the way,
East, that’s St. Picea, it’s really hard to say what will happen.”
"Hey, don't hesitate. We should have joined early and made contributions early. Whether we spend our lives doing nothing or taking this opportunity to change our lives, our destiny lies in this choice." The mummy urged: "Life is not
The emphasis is on participation, but on choice. This is not about drinking beer or buying a drink. You open the lid and get a chance to have another bottle. There is no chance to do it again in life. If you miss this time, there will be no next time."
"Hey, where did you get so many insights on life, chicken soup of philosophy? Isn't it just a matter of choosing whether to join this organization, even if life remains the same. With my strength, where can I not find a good job? The worst case is changing my name and hiding it.
Identity." The more Sha Jiao was persuaded, the more unhappy he felt.
The mummy had no choice but to know what kind of character the sand dragon was. He glanced at the dull-headed gladiator next to him, moved his feet and kicked him and said: "You can tell me something. Don't lower your head like a
Like a big fool."
"Ah." The gladiator raised his head and looked at him blankly: "What did you say?"
The mummy shook her head in pain: "I really have nothing to say to you two. What are you thinking about?"
The gladiator twitched his head and said, "I found that the military discipline in their army seems to be very strict."
The mummy was puzzled: "So what?"
The gladiator said: "You said we can't rob when we join in the future, right?"
"Of course, it goes without saying. Wait..." The mummy reacted: "Gladiator, what do you mean?"
The gladiator lowered his voice and said to the two of them: "Do you think we should do one more thing before joining them?"
The eyes of the sand dragon and the mummy immediately glowed.
"This is just like a human saying." Sha Jiao said: "Now is a great opportunity. The entire country of Midgard is in chaos. Do you think those who are fleeing and moving with their families can not take their property with them?"
"Maybe they're in the bank?" the mummy said, throwing cold water on them.
Sha Jiao smiled and said: "Coins can be saved, precious small items can be saved, but other things can be saved? Besides, banks are afraid of being robbed, so they have closed down early, right? No matter how small the country of Midgart is, there is always a general manager in the capital city.
Or are there some wealthy households who are not allowed to pack their private property in boxes?"
The mummy geared up and said, "Then just do it. After we finish this job, we will join the camp and join the army."
Sha Jiao slapped him on the head in displeasure: "Fool, if we work for the big guys, then we will go and enjoy the blessings. Why join them?"
"Ouch~!" The mummy rubbed his head and said, "No, I'm going to join anyway, I've already decided. What about you, Gladiator?"
"I..." The gladiator thought for a moment and said, "I want to join too. Didn't I agree before? Besides, being a rich man is not as powerful as being a general leading a charge."
"You two..." Sha Jiao became unhappy again: "Forget it, let's go rob first. Hmph, anyway, I won't be the same idiot as you two."
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After the blood was condensed into gold, the body of the Holy Armor Beric was covered with golden lines, like ancient monuments engraved on it, which had existed on the skin since ancient times.
These golden lines were nothing but the direction of blood vessels throughout his body. At this time, his blood was already flowing turbulently like golden liquid.
This was the first time Calasias saw Beric in this state, but this was not the first time Beric had used blood to make gold since the King's War. He had been in this state when he attacked Shelley Castle on the west coast.
He killed the magician Justitia with one move. Calasias and Justitia were both generals of the same country, and he was very aware of the strength of Justitia.
The blood-condensed gold not only spreads on Beric, but even connects to the Holy Flame Golden Dragon at his feet. The Holy Flame Golden Dragon, which already has scales like gold, becomes even more brilliant and golden under the infusion of blood-condensed gold.
Shiny.
Roar~! Roar~!
The deep voice revealed the texture of metal, and the aura revealed when the wings spread became different. Beric, who was in a different body shape, held a blazing golden knife covered with the power of imitating elemental transformation, standing as if made of gold.
On the dragon's forehead: "Since you don't come to fight, then I... will force you to show up~! Holy flame, let us kill this ugly black monster~!" One person and one dragon attacked the dark dragon on the opposite side at the same time.