Chapter 181 The Girl Who Slays the Dragon

Niugu Province, a remote and barbaric province in the south.

The dry wind swept up the dust on the ground and passed through the crimson rocky Gobi, bringing the sound of shredding and whistling wind.

From time to time, dust was raised on the quiet ground of Chiyan on weekdays, and the sound of broken stones kept ringing.

The wild-horned ancient dragon who has lived here for a long time is fighting a small figure.

The ferocious head like a boulder slammed into the towering mountain wall, shattering the rocks, falling down and rolling down, and in the dust, the pink-haired figure held a long sword and kept galloping. While dodging the attack, He also slashed and attacked, leaving scratches on the dragon.

Although he only has the strength of Sequence 5, with the blessing of the sacred artifact from that family, Xialan Luot has a powerful force and recovery ability, which enables him to survive such a fierce attack.

Seeing this annoying 'bug' keep dodging, this wild-horned ancient dragon roared irritably, and then flapped its wings.

The brownish-yellow rock-like scales on the wings are firm and rough, smashing the surrounding stones and earth in the flapping, and then slowly rising with the dragon. .

Seeing that the opponent was about to leave the ground, Lottie kicked the ground, bounced up, and rushed towards the giant dragon in the low sky.

However, this time the opponent was uncharacteristically, a front paw swiftly attacked, directly photographing the girl in armor and smashing it into the ground.

bang——

There were cracks in the hard rock ground, and there was a vague human-shaped pit in the middle.

Pain, the body seemed to fall apart, and the severe pain from the broken bones made Lottie almost unable to open her eyes. She barely supported her hands on the ground, wiped her face full of dust with her shoulders, and endured the pain. , with one eye surveying the rising dragon in the sky.

No, just like this, it is impossible to defeat that giant dragon.

She turned her head and looked beside her. The long sword that she used to fight before was bent and twisted, making it unsuitable for use.

Am I too cowardly, or is it that I have no talent, and I have never been able to effectively use this treasure in my hand.

Feeling the ruby ​​dragon ball hanging from her chest, the Baska princess fell into confusion and doubt.

Roar--

The wild-horned ancient dragon flying in the sky didn't care about this.

Different from the red dragon's flames, nor the frozen ice crystals like the holy dragon, such breaths are mixed with countless gravel, like bullets, which are shot densely.

Because his foot was injured in the battle, Lottie could not dodge at this time, and could only pick up the bent long sword at his hand and barely resisted in front of him.

The gravel hit the long sword and the armor like a torrential rain, shattering the bones of the raised arm, and the body under the armor also trembled, internal injuries continued, and blood gradually overflowed from the corners of the mouth.

On the top of the mountain not far from both sides of the battle, Phoenix stood beside the flaming phoenix, watching the difficult and dying scene, stirring her hands uncomfortably.

She naturally wanted to go to the rescue, but the stubborn girl had told her before, no, this kind of battle could go on.

Sure enough, when the breath of the rock fragments gradually stopped, the small wounds on the girl gradually healed, and even the broken and faint dragon scales appeared between the eyebrows and the seriously injured parts of the body.

"Hu... hu..." Lottie panted, wiped the dried blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood up again with a curved sword.

"Kangdang-" After getting up, she threw away the mutilated long sword in her hand, and then opened both hands.

In the red crystal ball hanging on the chest, the black dragon shadow is constantly swimming, and the mana in the air is also continuously absorbed, pouring into this small sphere like a vortex.

The dark red light blooms, and Mana is constantly transformed and compressed in it, and gradually becomes the magic power of the dragon sequence. This crimson crystal ball is like an external extraordinary core, releasing turbulent magic power.

With the support of such nearly infinite magic power, a double-sided giant axe shaped like a dark gold crystal was formed in the hands of this petite girl.

I'm sorry, my elder sister, Lottie can't swing her sword anymore.

Recalling the scene when Sister Yvetina taught her swordsmanship when she was a child, Sharanrot couldn't help lamenting that her swordsmanship could no longer keep up with the times.

The long sword is still too small and weak, and the giant axe in his hand is the blade that is enough to tear the enemy apart.

The three-meter-long axe handle was held in those slender hands, and the sharp axe blade formed a dangerous arc, exuding a fierce and savage aura, giving people a strange impact.

Looking at the giant dragon circling in the sky and charging again, Sharanrot started to move forward, while the giant axe was dragged to the ground.

In the sparks and the harsh friction, the girl's speed became faster and faster, and finally jumped up suddenly, facing the giant dragon in the air.

The fierce axe blade smashed the hard rock scales on the wings, bringing a touch of red in the dry rock.

Dark red blood was left along the blade of the axe, and the liquid was wrapped in dust, making Lottie feel her hands are hot.

Is this the blood of the dragon?

After falling to the ground, she swung the long axe again, tossing away the blood beads, and the heavy pestle beside her.

The giant dragon flying in the sky rose high, and then swooped down, the figure tore the atmosphere and quickly became larger in the pupil, drowning the entire field of vision.

"drink!"

The tiny figure involuntarily made such a cry, the magic power of the radiant dragon covered the body, and then swung the giant axe to face it again.

This weak body collided with the huge dragon in the air, and the surging and fierce dragon's magic power shattered, swaying the air, and then was submerged by the dragon and smashed directly into the ground together.

"Bang!"

Another big pit was formed on the ground. Phoenix looked at it from a distance, but she couldn't bear to watch it, fearing that only the maiden's mutilated body was left.

Fortunately, the sound of a fierce battle came from the smoke again, which made her dangling heart put down.

In this way, this giant dragon and the tiny figure are constantly fighting back and forth on this barren land, from the sky to the earth, from day to night, from vigorous to exhausted.

Two days later.

Sharanluot endured the torn open in his arm, swung the heavy axe again, tore the opening on the rock-like scales, and brought up pieces of flying dragon scales.

In front of him, the famous dragon in the south, Zephmos, was exhausted. One of its eyes was damaged in the battle, and its wings were full of mutilations and unable to take off. , the long teeth are still as sharp as serrations.

The shattered dragon breath spewed out again, hitting the dark gold armor, shattered clothes, and bare skin, making a continuous sound and streaks of blood.

In the face of this attacking attack, Xialan Rotte has long since lost her previous panic. She raised her left hand to block the debris in front of her, resisting the pain from all over her body, letting these attacks fall on her body, dragging her right hand Holding the giant axe, he moved forward step by step in his breath.

Finally, the dragon's breath was exhausted, the dragon's head hung down tiredly, and thick dark red blood oozes from the corners of his eyes.

This monster that grew up in a barren area didn't understand why such a weak enemy could stand up again and again, and attack again.

It is undeniable that there are indeed family heirlooms to credit, but not everyone can persevere in this Lingchi-like pain.

Lottie licked her dry lips and took another deep breath, the air that seemed to fill her with strength and courage again.

Taking a staggering pace, the opponent is no faster than her now. She took three steps forward, then leaped high, and the giant axe fell in the face of the swaying dragon head, directly embedded in the sturdy skull keel .

The originally manic dragon finally quieted down, then collapsed and stopped moving.

Looking at the dying dragon in front of her, Charan Lotte stood there, motionless, but Phoenix couldn't hold back, and swooped down from the mountain on a phoenix and landed beside her.

"Dead... is he dead?"

Phines listened to the faint murmur of the girl in front of her, stepped forward to support the crumbling body, and whispered in her ear.

"Yes, you have already defeated it."

Holding the arm full of scars, the scars in it made people feel rough and distressed, and Fenice helped Lottie, who was trembling, to sit down slowly on the stone beside him, which made the other party gradually settle down.

Looking at the motionless dragon, Lottie lowered her head in disappointment.

"I still failed. I wanted to surrender to it, but I was overwhelmed by my emotions and stopped for a while." Her voice murmured, full of regret.

"It's alright, even without this evil dragon, you can cultivate more dragons with the holy relic." Holding Lottie's body, Phoenix comforted her carefully.

Although the two are in a master-slave relationship, in the eyes of Finis, the eldest lady of the Baska family is just like her own sister, which is pitiful.

"Now, take a good rest first." She patted Lottie's vest slowly, letting the already exhausted girl gradually fall into a deep sleep.

After everything was quiet again, a few lava Suzuka quietly walked out of the corner again, looked around, and saw that the dragon was no longer moving, so they jumped on the gravel and the Gobi with confidence, looking for the fire-red mushrooms in the cracks in the ground to eat.

The scorching summer wind gradually dissipated, and the cool autumn wind slowly spread across the sky, making the land refreshing again.