Just when we thought Merlin could no longer fight, he slammed his right hand to the ground, and the ground cracked, and then, a sword slowly rose from the crack.
Dragon's wild laughter stopped abruptly with the appearance of the sword. There was a trace of panic in his eyes. Dragon looked at the sword and said to himself: "How is it possible?! How is it possible?!"
Merlin held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled out the sword suddenly. The moment the sword was pulled out, an even duller roar of thunder seemed to be heard outside the black mist that shrouded Metmont Mountain.
Malik had passed out and fell to the ground. At this time, Merlin faced the powerful dragon Dragon alone.
When Merlin saw Dragon's expression, a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Dragon, it seems you have known about this sword for a long time."
Dragon yelled like crazy: "Impossible! How is it possible! The Sword in the Lake has been thrown into the Holy Lake by Bediwell and returned to Avalon! How can it be in your hand!"
Merlin did not answer Dragon immediately, but looked at the wound on his left hand, where the black flames were gradually corroding Merlin's left arm like a living thing.
He gritted his teeth, swung his sword, and cut off his left arm in front of everyone. The left arm that fell to the ground lost its vitality, and the black flame slowly disappeared.
Dragon gritted his teeth and looked at Merlin, roaring angrily: "Merlin, after following Arthur for so long, I have some chivalry spirit, but do you think I will be afraid of this sword?! I don't care where you summoned me from.
Come with the sword, this time I will kill both of you brothers!"
The fateful showdown seems to have been brewing for a long time, and Dragon's hatred for Merlin is far beyond our imagination.
Merlin, who was holding the Sword in the Lake and missing his left arm, stood in front of Dragon with little chance of winning. But Dragon still didn't dare to step forward easily. We stood aside holding our breath, not daring to say anything.
During the stalemate, a trace of light leaked from the black cloud originally summoned by the giant dragon. Then, there was more and more light, like rain awakened by lightning, piercing the black cloud continuously.
"Dragon, today I officially give up the title of dragon master and give up my last promise to your dragon family. Now, you are a monster that threatens the survival of mankind. The kindness in Camelot City will not fall on you this time.
On you." Merlin's voice was still clear as a bell despite the rumbling thunder.
Hearing this oath, Dragon hesitated for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and roared. The black clouds on the top of Metmont seemed to be inspired, like a pot of boiling hot soup, squirming uneasily in the sky, with black bubbles.
They kept appearing and cracking in the sky. The black rain dripping from the cracks also corroded the ground into shallow pits.
Merlin raised the holy sword with one hand and shouted loudly. The entire mountain top was instantly illuminated by the golden light erupting from his body. Dragon had no choice but to cover his eyes. After the golden light, the entire mountain top was covered by a golden shell, and black raindrops appeared.
The ones that fell on the shell turned into nothing.
Dragon became angry with embarrassment, once again pulled out a black magic chain from the air behind him, and rushed towards Merlin. As a great magician, Merlin's agility was beyond my imagination.
I saw him using his sword to separate the chains of the black devil like a dragonfly touching water, and then rolled over Dragon's back. At this time, there was nothing behind Dragon. Merlin raised the holy sword in his hand and used the gem on the hilt to slam it.
The ground hit the Dark Demon's robe behind Dragon.
Being outside the incident, I clearly felt that at that moment, there seemed to be a ray of golden holy light spreading from the striking point like a gossamer. But the power was very weak.
After being tricked by Merlin's movement skills, Dragon roared loudly, turned around and threw out the black devil's chain, and the chain turned into a huge black and white striped venomous snake out of thin air. The venomous snake opened its sharp mouth, revealing two rows of venomous fangs, and rushed towards Merlin.
The sword in the lake instantly erupted into a ball of strong elemental power in Merlin's hand and rushed towards the poisonous snake. The three elements of water, gold and wind were intertwined around the poisonous snake, tightly binding the poisonous snake. After a while, the poisonous snake was in a pool of mud.
Unable to move.
Dragon bared his teeth and claws to control the poisonous snake from behind, but the poisonous snake was trapped in the quagmire and could not use any strength. At this time, the blade of the Lake Sword in Merlin's hand began to turn fiery red, and Merlin held the flaming sword and pointed lightly towards the quagmire.
, a seemingly never-ending flame followed the ground and enveloped the quagmire and poisonous snakes in it.
At this time, Dragon wanted to take the black snake back to him, but Merlin had already rushed over from the blazing fire, and the sword body shone with golden light again at some point.
Dragon could only face him bravely. But when Merlin came closer, he suddenly stopped and dropped his sword. There seemed to be a ball of golden runes in his right hand and he rushed towards Dragon. Dragon was completely
At the mercy of Merlin, the speed was too fast and he couldn't stop, so he could only reach out his right hand and hit Merlin's palm.
The moment their palms touched each other, Merlin held Dragon's hand tightly. Dragon was frightened for some reason and kicked Merlin violently in an attempt to break away.
But Merlin didn't know where he got such huge strength, and remained unmoved, allowing Dragon's gradually deformed hands and feet to kick on the holy light shield around his body.
The golden holy light in Merlin's hand seemed to be conscious, gradually covering Dragon's body along the place where his palm touched.
Dragon roared with all his strength and broke away from Merlin's right hand. Merlin was also thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.
He stood there struggling in pain, and the black magic power in his body became stronger and stronger. I understood that he wanted to use the black magic cloak behind him to break free from the shackles of the holy light on his body.
Just when I thought Merlin had failed, the gossamer-like holy light he had pointed at Dragon's back at the beginning of the battle seemed to be attracted, and began to spread on Dragon's back, pulling the black devil's cloak from his back.
Locked tightly, it merged with the holy light on Dragon's front body to form a golden net of holy light.
The black magic power in Dragon's body slowly exhausted, and he fell to the ground struggling in pain. As a result, he gradually became unable to maintain his human body, and slowly transformed into the form of a giant dragon like a boulder.
Merlin got up with difficulty, and the clothes on his chest were stained like the lord's red cloak by the blood spit from his mouth.
He picked up the Sword in the Lake, walked to Dragon, and gasped: "Dragon, your evil magic is trapped in your body forever, give up struggling."
Dragon was still struggling and roared: "Merlin! Merlin!"
His tone was full of unwillingness and anger, and then slowly turned into despair.
Merlin raised the Sword of the Lake and put it against Dragon's throat, stopping Dragon's cursing.
When their eyes met, Dragon knew that the Sword in the Lake could easily cut through his skin, which was invulnerable to invulnerability and parallel imports, and chop off his head.
He looked at Merlin and sneered: "Do it, Merlin, do it."
Merlin looked in the direction of where we were at this time, and after thinking for a moment, he put down the Sword in the Lake.
Dragon felt that he had been greatly humiliated and burst out with a final roar. The entire Meteormont Mountain was shaken slightly. At this time, Malik was also awakened and looked at the horrific scene after the battle in front of him in surprise.
The roar of the giant dragon caused rocks to pour down. Malik quickly helped Merlin to a higher place to avoid the rocks. The deafening roar echoed in the mountains. We all covered our ears. Only Malik looked calmly in front of us.
everything of.
Soon, the top of Metmont Mountain could not withstand frequent landslides, triggering landslides. Dragon finally roared with all his strength and flattened the top of the mountain.
After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared. Malik helped Merlin slowly reach the top of the mountain that was flattened by the bombing. Malik looked at Merlin who had lost his left arm and was scarred, and asked: "Brother, are you okay?"
Merlin just remained silent and slowly raised his right hand. A stream of white smoke floated out from Merlin's palm and seeped under the large rocks.
As the white smoke continued to pour out, Merlin's appearance also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Malik shouted: "Merlin! What are you doing?! Splitting the soul is absolutely not allowed in the magic world! Not to mention why are you using your soul to save Dragon?!"
The haggard Merlin said weakly: "Malik, Dragon cannot die, his mission has not yet been completed. And I, as early as when Arthur died, was destined not to live in this world forever."
All illusions stopped at this moment. As a fog surged around again, the environment around us gradually became clearer.