Chapter 400 (1/2)

Loren was startled.

At the moment when Isaac's voice fell, the sound of hot water suddenly sounded in the empty corridor column palace, and the originally cold air seemed to become a little stagnant and viscous.

No, it's not

The dark haired wizard still frowned and stared in the direction of the gate.

At the next moment, a pool of pus like gray blue liquid boiling and surging, very abruptly appeared at the end of the corridor column palace.

The boiling pus was still rolling, and the creepy sound came from the empty corridor column palace.

At the moment of seeing the pus, the strong sense of vomiting made the gray pupil boy suddenly cover his mouth; But Isaac just stared at the scene in front of him, as if he had been completely stunned, and there seemed to be some inexplicable fear in his expression.

The bleak wind roared and was cold to the bone. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole palace fell into darkness.

The slow, creaking voice came from behind, and the almost instinctive three looked back at the same time - the door they passed was closing bit by bit for some reason.

”Bang --!”

The heavy sound of closing the door broke the silence and completely cut off their retreat.

Just then, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pool of pus, pressed the ground as hard as possible, and ”climbed” out of the pus like a drowning person.

It's like... It's a person.

With wide eyes, the three men looked at the scene in front of them with different faces - the ”human figure” covered with gray and blue pus, struggling to climb out of it.

His arms, followed by his head, shoulders and upper body... The boiling pus seemed very reluctant to let go of it, but he had to gradually yield in front of the ”human” power and was gradually freed from the shackles.

It was a very tall figure, almost completely wrapped in bronze mottled armor from head to foot, and could not even see each other's appearance.

The burly figure knelt on one knee and stretched his right hand into the boiling pus again; Slowly and painstakingly, he pulled out a huge two handed sword, full of gaps and rust, and nearly one person high!

At the moment of seeing the big sword, Loren's eyes were slightly stagnant.

”... is there really such a nation in the world, such a strong warrior, who can hunt dragons with a one person high sword and a three meter long javelin with thick arms...”

Brandon's words suddenly echoed in his ears, and the expression of the black haired wizard was hard to see.

A burly body, armor covering the whole body, a tall sword

I'm really unlucky to meet the legendary dragon hunter in niederhogg a thousand years later!

”What is that...?”

Stunned, Lucian pointed to the figure holding up the big sword with one hand in front of him, with incredible color in the silver gray pupil:

”Enemy?!”

”Yes, just like the story in the third rate Knight's novel that Isaac just said...” clenching his teeth, the black haired wizard's eyes showed a trace of dignity and uneasiness:

”The guard dog in front of the final treasure and level.”

The voice fell, and the burly figure suddenly turned around; The three people who were suddenly watched, subconsciously stepped back half a step!

”Say... If we can have a good chat with him, explain a little, express some kindness and so on.” the trembling Isaac was as pale as earth, and his pale face was full of sweat:

”Do you think it is possible...”

Before the words fell, the Dragon Hunter suddenly picked up his big sword and burst into attack -!

”Boom --!”

The bronze mottled sword fell suddenly, and the collapsed floor bricks and surrounding reliefs turned into fragments, shaking the whole palace!

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the unsuccessful dragon Hunter suddenly turned his head and looked at the three people hiding aside. The powerful mottled sword was held by it with one hand again; The cold edge of the sword stood high, like an executioner's chopping platform.

”Well... I guess there is no possibility of peace negotiations, right?”

”That's right.” the black haired wizard said coldly, and the gray blue sword was held flat in front of him: ”the deadly negotiation is over

Next is the time to fight! ”

At this time, a silver light crossed Lauren's eyes... The strong and calm luzen horizontal sword blocked them from his thin figure, and the silver gray pupils stared at the figure of the Dragon hunter.

”This is a rude request, but... Lord Loren, please give me this enemy.” the grey pupil boy gasped slightly, but the sword in his hand did not move:

”The Dragon King tower is close at hand. You can't be preempted by the fascist!”