N-A-A Chapter 408 Dragon Slaying
Chapter 408 Dragon Slaying
"Protect everything"!
The wand drew a circle in front of him, and the massive magic power condensed into a thick barrier in the air, firmly blocking the incoming dragon's breath!
"Damn, this relationship is not to deal with the Chinese players, but to dig a hole for me!"
Zhang Qi cursed secretly. He now understood why two models actively wrapped themselves around his hand when he was drawing lots.
The two most ferocious fire dragons have been set up traps, just to take this opportunity to kill themselves!
Zhang Qi had guessed half of the truth at this time. In fact, only the Hungarian Horntail had been tampered with in advance, while the Heliana Islands Black Dragon broke free of the chains by its own strength!
"call"!
The giant dragon jumped up again and rushed towards this side!
An adult Heliana Islands fire dragon can weigh up to 50 tons, which is equivalent to a fully equipped 96.
Even with the strange strength of a hybrid, Zhang Qi couldn't imagine what would happen if five pairs of huge claws, which weighed as much as a car and a half, slapped his face.
"The hat is flying"!
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhang Qi did an imageless roll to avoid the fire dragon's attack, and finally used a flying spell to try to drag something in from outside the field.
"Slap"!
"Ouch, the old hat is going to be slapped flat"!
The window of the principal's office on the seventh floor of the castle was suddenly knocked open by something, and then the thing flew all the way towards the Quidditch pitch, and finally hit the barrier hard.
"Dumbledore! Are you going to murder"?
The Sorting Hat was stunned and shouted angrily.
"Ah, sorry, judges, I need to temporarily open the barrier."
Dumbledore stood up and said apologetically to the other representatives.
"Are you crazy? Dumbledore! There is a crazy fire dragon inside the arena! Are you trying to kill us?"
Karkaroff questioned with wide eyes.
"Oh, Mr. Karkaroff, I'm sorry to make you scared, but I want to remind you again that what I just said was my decision, and now I just want to inform you."
Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders and snapped his fingers lightly.
"Snapped"!
The barrier dividing the arena and stands suddenly disappeared.
"call out"!
Feeling like it was about to be pulled apart by the magic, the Sorting Hat flew fiercely towards the field in a straight line.
Just when he was about to land, Zhang Qi just dodged the incoming dragon's breath and grabbed the hat.
"Ouch, be gentle"!
The Sorting Hat let out a wail.
"Human life is at stake, little hat. Speaking of which, I saw you on Gryffindor's head back then."
Zhang Qi endured his nausea, put his hand into the dirty hat, kept groping, and finally touched a cold handle.
"Ah, how do you know this thing is hidden inside"?
The Sorting Hat let out an exclamation.
Zhang Qi did not say anything, but held the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out of the hat with all his strength.
Gu Hao's 102-centimetre-long sword glowed coldly in the sun. The mithril handle was inlaid with rubies the size of pigeon eggs. The complex patterns spread all over the sword's body, making it look dazzling.
"Ah, can you please stop coming? I really don't want to cause anything bloody."
The moment Zhang Qi held the hilt of the sword, he felt the communication between the sword and himself. This ancient sword was excited, and even its shape was changing because of his own blood.
Strange patterns slowly climbed up the sword's blade, and the flat sword's hilt gradually changed into the shape of a dragon's head, and the aura of the entire sword seemed to change due to this.
If the Gryffindor sword just now was a weapon used by Mr. Gryffindor to punish evil and promote good in the rest of his life, then the current sword lacks a little justice and has a more violent atmosphere, as if it is just for killing. born.
The sword of Gryffindor gradually transformed into a greedy shape in his hand. Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and golden light flickered in the gaps between his eyelids.
The black dragon that was about to pounce was obviously sluggish, and there was a very obvious look of fear in its eyes.
"Roar"!
Astoria, who was sitting in the stands, was originally very anxious, but at this moment, a buzzing sound flashed in her mind.
The sound almost gave her a splitting headache, and under the thick coat, the cross patterns wrapped with iron chains suddenly flashed with a dangerous light.
When the light seemed to have penetrated the outer clothes, it seemed that the energy from the inside could no longer support this violent impact, and the three stigmata began to slowly dim.
As the stigmata faded, Astoria clearly felt that the voice in her head was slowly fading away, and her head became less painful.
"Roar"!
While the girl had a splitting headache, the fire dragon rushed towards this side as if it had been stimulated by something!
The fire dragon blew up a whirlwind, and with the last breath of the dragon, it rushed towards Zhang Qi!
"You really want to die"!
Zhang Qi roared angrily and faced Long Xi with swords in both hands.
Black flames as thick as liquid temporarily covered his body, completely blocking the burns from the dragon's breath.
In the flames and smoke that completely dissipated, the figure holding the sword jumped high into the sky, then held the sword in his hand and slashed down on the dragon's head!
"puff"!
The dragon scales that are hard enough to block bullets are as fragile as tissue paper under the blade of this sword. The alchemy blade from the dragon world can effortlessly cut through the dragon scales, tear apart flesh and blood, and cut off bones and nerves!
"puff"!
The hot dragon's blood was violently shot out from the heart that was as big as a refrigerator. It spurted out one by one from the aorta that had been exposed to the air, and sprinkled on the dust and stones on the ground. It was steaming and hissing. sound.
"thump"!
The wardrobe-sized dragon head hit the ground hard and was covered in a lot of dust, but then all the dust was washed back to the ground by the spray of dragon blood.
The eyes of the fire dragon looked empty and lifeless, but for some reason, Dumbledore, who had already expected this outcome in the stands, seemed to see a will called loyalty in the eyes of the dragon, which made him very puzzled. .
"I think I won".
Zhang Qi stood firmly on the ground again, swinging the sword with one hand to shake off the sticky dragon blood on it, then walked gently to the dragon's nest and picked up the golden egg that had already been soaked in blood.
The corpse of the giant dragon was crawling at his feet. Although the corpse was much taller than a person, everyone inexplicably believed that the young man in front of them was the real ruler - whether it was before or after slaying the dragon.
"Disgusting game, disgusting mastermind".
Zhang Qi snorted coldly in his heart, then raised his head and looked at the high platform.
Picquery, who was sitting there, also looked towards him. Their eyes intertwined, and Picqueli suddenly had some extremely terrifying illusion.
The eyes looking at him below were calm and emotionless, as if a judge had raised his ax high and was ready to chop off the criminal's head at any time!