Spearman’s Growth Story

Those of
different races should be enemies, but Zhao Huang’s Iron Pagoda-like back figure is deeply imprinted in the eyes of Suzex, and it remains in each one. Looking at the hearts of the people here.

“At least I’m still alive now. Then, I should set an example for Cao Cao and the others.”

The corners of the snow-white clothes fluttered with the wind, Zhao Huang straightened his back, and his body slowly burst out The weight of a mountain that crushed the lifelessness.

“The so-called hero is someone who can break through all difficulties. Don’t want to take away the responsibility of opening up the future for the seedlings from me.”

Extend your right hand, Zhao Huang held the dark long spear.

The gun body rotates in his hand, drawing everyone’s attention.

“Di Shitian, do you think that my body that is not far from death cannot threaten you? Wrong, you are wrong! For me, death is not the end. If you can replace your life with this life that is not left for a few minutes, it is really not a loss at all!”

Laughing cheerfully, Zhao Huang’s dark eyes are alive with will Flame.

He has been a long time, and has not had such an experience for a long time. After a long time, he almost forgot how he faced a powerful enemy at the very beginning.

He was originally a weak one. If the weak want to gain enough power to knock down the powerhouse, they must pay an equal price.

Without power, you cannot protect what is right for you.

Zhao Huang’s current body, because his lifespan is approaching, is already weak and has little strength left. In addition to magic, his within the body has nothing to ample.

This is just right. As long as there is magic power, it is enough.

“You are very strong, you should be stronger than Hades. But what I want to do will not change in any way. As long as I use a stronger force than I just to knock you down! “

Long spear stopped.

The gun blade kissed Zhao Huang’s clothes.

This posture gave birth to a bad feeling in everyone who saw this scene.

Zhao Huang, he really wants to exchange his life for the life of Emperor Shitian.

He did this because he thought he could win!

“Get ready, Di Shitian!”

Looking at the enemy whose eyes were widened, Zhao Huang’s hand holding the gun slammed hard.

Pu chi!

“――La bête blindé!”

The real name that is about to become unfamiliar is chanted, and the beating heart is drawn from the chest by the gun blade pierce.

The long spear turned into a black torrent, flowing into his body along the cave in his chest.

The excess magic power in the Great Saint Cup is activated, and the surging magic torrent rushes through the body, thus isolating the cave in Zhao Huang’s chest. The pierced hole is not regarded as a part of “this” Zhao Huang who has temporarily lost the concept of death, but is retained as the posture of the newly born Zhao Huang.

The power that is stronger than the heyday fills Zhao Huang’s body.

“My, liberation is–“

The turbulent torrent of magic power suddenly turned from fiery golden yellow to pitch black.

Bathed in the dark magic light, Zhao Huang used the true ability of “melting a hundred soldiers and shaking the light of all things”. The reason why it can absorb magic power and increase its mass is entirely because it treats magic power as a kind of “weapon”, merged and mimicked it.

Now, Zhao Huang regards his body in the Treasure Item state as a weapon, and is fused with it.

Strength of Dragon penetrates into every corner of the body, Zhao Huang’s five senses no longer belong to the category of human beings. His nerve system was transformed into the structure of the dragon species, and the way his muscles constricted was deformed.

Now he is no longer a human being, but a true “Dragon God”!

“――I, to become the transcendence of the Dragon God, reach the apex for the sake of extending a helping hand!”

The wings spread. The magic rain poured down.

Dark flesh wings, double horns on the forehead, sharp knuckles, tail swaying in the wind.

The human-shaped dragon stands in place.

His golden pupil, which burns violently like the sun, reflects the silhouette of the enemy.

PS: I didn’t find a suitable place to break the chapter, so I kept writing. When I looked at the watch, it was 11 o’clock.

061 A monster who considers himself a human

ka-cha.

The illusory cracking sound resounded in the hearts of Cao Cao and Jeanne, who were watching everything that happened in the light curtain.

Cao Cao felt a profound sense of powerlessness. He almost lost his companions and friends just now, and now he has lost his Teacher and friends. And this time, even if he fights for his life, it is too late to save him.

He stared at the light curtain in front of him blankly, and didn’t even notice the holy spear that never let go of his hand. The holy spear trembled and turned into light particles and dispersed, as if crying silently.

Jan of Arc also stared at the light curtain blankly. She thought she knew Teacher enough. Whenever she has time, she will go to the small courtyard of the Teacher to disturb her, but in the Heroes Club, besides Cao Cao, she is the one who learns the most from Zhao Huang. In her heart, Zhao Huang is so powerful that even the world’s strongest Infinite Dragon God couldn’t tell him the outcome.

Actually, this is just a girl’s vision that’s all. Longing is the most distant feeling from understanding. Joan’s longing is the respect and yearning for Zhao Huang. This is actually a kind of worship complex. She will only see the shining place on his body, and the beautiful side of him-the image of him that fits her heart.