The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"Vulcan?!"

Hearing this name, the Fire Dragon King was slightly startled, and immediately frowned his eyebrows, and began to make memories of the gods known to the entire God Realm.

After all, the gods of the gods are their own enemies, so it is natural to investigate and understand well.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy can only win all battles.

Only this Vulcan...

There seems to be no impression!

Fortunately, in order to recite the knowledge of the gods, the Fire Dragon King was often tossed by the Water Dragon King and the Wood Dragon King, so the memory of the gods can be regarded as deep.

So after thinking about it for a while, the Fire Dragon King finally remembered who this Vulcan was in front of him.

At the moment, the Fire Dragon King widened his eyes and stared at Vulcan. A low and hoarse voice rang slowly in his throat: "The Craftsman God Vulcan?"

Hearing the words of the Fire Dragon King, Vulcan's handsome face also showed a hint of surprise, and then he recovered, smiled softly, and said: "Oh, I really didn't expect it, Fire Dragon. The king can actually remember this little god, this is really flattering to this god!"

"Hehe, it's easy to say, this king just didn't expect that the main person in charge of the Ministry of Engineering and Technology, who is behind the scenes, would come to the front line of the battlefield in person. This is really unexpected!"

The Fire Dragon King stared at Vulcan, his lantern-sized eyes were filled with scarlet colors, and a strong murderous intent emerged.

"This king really wants to thank you, because the sacred soldiers you created have caused heavy losses to our compatriots and cost countless lives. This account makes this king very worried about how to calculate it. I didn't expect to be able to meet you here. It seems that God still cares for this king very much!"

Hearing the words of the Fire Dragon King, Vulcan still maintained a very gentle smile on his handsome face, and then slowly opened his mouth, saying: "Thank you, the Fire Dragon King, we are just each other. It's just a job. This war is not what the **** wants, is it?"

"Indeed, it's just that this is not a reason you can prevaricate the past. Are you now ready to die?"

With the fall of this voice, the aura emanating from the Fire Dragon King became more and more manic, more fierce, and the surrounding void was distorted, with ripples rippling out, visible to the naked eye.

As if the Fire Dragon King was the center, the surrounding void seemed to be burned and melted, which was extremely frightening.

Seeing the posture of the Fire Dragon King, Vulcan already knew very well in his heart that the Fire Dragon King was already ready to kill himself.

Vulcan's mood became very solemn in an instant.

However, although dignity is dignified, Vulcan did not have any fear because of it.

After all, no matter how you say it, he is also a true god.

And he is also a craftsman god!

As we all know, what is the most outstanding ability of the Craftsman God? It's craftsmanship!

It's ingenious!

Therefore, it is not an easy task to take him Vulcan!

When he thought of this, the corners of Vulcan's mouth were slightly outlined, and a slight smile slowly emerged.

He looked at the Fire Dragon King, and said softly, "Fire Dragon King, don't speak too early, who will kill you, but it's not necessarily true!"

Hearing this, the Fire Dragon King narrowed his eyes, did not speak any more nonsense, took a step forward, then opened his mouth and basin, with a "boom", a pillar of fire contained extremely terrifying burning power, surging. With the terrifying heat, it bombarded Vulcan.

Vulcan had already prepared for the situation where the Fire Dragon King might attack at any time, so at the moment the Fire Dragon King spewed out this pillar of fire, Vulcan quickly raised the sharp spear in his palm. , The crossbar is in front of you.

"Om!"

At the moment, the inscription on the guns is blooming, a divine formation is intertwined, showing a round shape, just like a shield.

"boom!"

The pillar of fire hit the golden **** array fiercely, and the energy fluctuations that appeared were extremely violent, spreading in all directions, forming bursts of thunder and explosions, violent, and the ground was directly torn apart, cracks. It spread out, and countless buildings shattered and collapsed.

However, the sharp spear in Vulcan's hand still blocked the impact of this pillar of fire.

"Huh!"

Seeing that his offensive did not have the effect that he wanted, the fire dragon king's figure shot out again, setting off a frantic wind, and in a blink of an eye he had appeared in front of Vulcan, tightly. Then a terrible energy wave erupted on his body, and then the huge dragon claws were almost like a volcano, spewing hot flames, flashing crimson light, and probed towards Vulcan. Grabbed away.

When Vulcan saw this, his face changed slightly, but instead of panicking, he responded.

I saw Vulcan throwing his palm upwards, throwing the sharp spear into the sky, and immediately his hands were quickly sealed.

As the printing of his hands changed quickly like a butterfly wearing flowers, a series of **** patterns were condensed around the gun, and then the "buzzing" crisp tremor sounded, the gun was spinning, the golden light was flowing, and it was terrifying. The power radiated, and the sharp spear split directly, like a golden ocean, sweeping out.

"Boom!"

Sharp power.

Strong energy.

Sharp guns.

Fiery dragon claws.

Between the two, they collided fiercely in the void, bursting out an extremely dazzling light, just like a new sun on the sky, dazzling and brilliant.

The fierce impact shook the Fire Dragon King back out, but the Fire Dragon King’s dragon claws exploded with extremely terrible imprisonment power, and the sharp spear was imprisoned in his own claws.

This caused Vulcan's face to change slightly, and he changed the seal in his hands again, attempting to summon the sharp gun back.

However, since he was caught by the Fire Dragon King, he must not be able to put it back so easily.

At the moment, the terrifying burning power surged from the dragon claws he held tightly, eroding the sharp spear madly.

The sharp spear was shaking violently, trying to break free, but found that there was no way to break free.

After a while, the sharp gun was burned directly and melted into a pile of muddy water, and ceased to exist.

When Vulcan saw this scene, his mood exploded!