He hits Lariat as if he were salted and falls flat on the floor. If circulated far away, energy can be dispersed. However, the story differs when the energy goes into the ground at exactly the right angle.

The Dragon Scale armor that was wrapped around his chest, neck and back broke and started to bleed.

Crassus, lying on the ground, gets up and tries to stab the captain in the back. The captain, however, slips backwards, putting a flamethrower through Krasus' chest. White sparks and chemicals spill out and cover Krasus' entire body.

If the armor were normal, it wouldn't be a problem. But this time, chemicals began to seep into the broken wounds. As the blood burns, it smells of roasted meat. The defenses are breached.

"Shhh!"

With his eyes closed, Krasus screams. I couldn't take the fire anymore. Crassus pushes back, covering his broken chest with his right hand.

Without missing the timing, the captain rushes in and grabs his shoulder with a flaming left hand and slaps him in the face with a right-handed power gauntlet. With a hissing sound, Crassus rolls back and forth with a broken neck.

The captain uses a booster to run and tramples the body of the fallen man with all his might.

Boom!

The whole aisle echoes with a heavy bang. Like a dry rice paddy, the floor cracks open and the man vomits blood.

"Ugh. Ridiculous!"

Fear and fear are in Krasus' eyes. The captain sets his foot on the left arm, mounting it, and starts pounding Krasus' torso with the power gauntlet.

Boom!

Every time I hit one, I hear more than thunder. Krasus' scaly armor begins to break. Even though it was in the form of a mortal, how long would dragons have to endure such absurdity in battle?

I started to feel like I was beating on a meat loaf with an enormous amount of blood.

Krasus hears the cracking of his skull. I thought if I fought like this, I might really die. He opens his mouth and roars to unravel a part of the polymorph. A huge wing emerges and fills the passageway. Then he ran in that state and started running towards the entrance.

The captain became nervous in his own way. I don't know how it got smaller, but it's a monster as expected. If the dragon continues to go into the void, it will return to the missile frigate size. We have to do something before that happens!

We must strike and kill within this cave. The captain leaps back into the booster, tearing its wings apart and lunging. Through the crack in the wing, the captain grabs Krasus' head with his left hand, activates the shield in his right gauntlet and slams him with his right hand.

Chook Jik!

A splitting blow to the head! The captain's blade breaks through a portion of the skull at once, and a portion of his brain spills out. But Krasus managed to use the recoil to escape out of the cave.

Khl 'Rah, Khl 'Rah!

Crassus, who was screaming and roaring, turns into a giant figure.

"Oh, my God! Is that a real dragon?"

The captain is on his tail. The dragon was going crazy. I smashed the grasslands and floors. As the dragon began to crumble with its tail and torso, even bigger than the castle, the storm was unparalleled.

However, for some reason, Crassus did not recognize the captain. I zoomed in through the HUD and saw a part of the giant dragon's head fly away.

"Your brain can't take revenge!"

It was fortunate to be able to destroy parts of the head when it was in the shape of a person. With warships like the missile frigate, you're lucky enough to climb aboard and infiltrate. But can we get into the belly of the dragon?

The captain thought for a moment. The dragon flew in after itself. It was able to see where he was and what he was doing. Moreover, it can be transformed into a free material. I don't know when or what I'll look like. What would you do if someone treated you?

"Tyrant! I'm going inside him!" Where's his energy core? "

[Chest area. I'll mark it on the HUD.]

Riding on the body of a frenzied beast was a dangerous thing. But the captain climbed up the scale and plunged into his mouth. You climb down the large throat and stab your right hand in the middle of the esophagus.

Kyahhhhhh! Kyahhhhh!

Outside, you hear the dreadful cry of the dragon. Krasus seems to be dying of pain. It will hurt your stomach more than a thorn in your throat. The captain strikes the throat with his right hand, putting fire into it and goes on his way. The scale was firm, but the insides were soft.

It's only been a while since I dug in my flesh like a mole. Finally, a giant beating heart appears in front of the captain. But it didn't look like a heart.

It was a neat sphere. It looked like a small reactor. It seemed to be connected by blood vessels and energizing the body.

Before the captain sees this and says anything, Tyrant reports it first.

[Captain, this is some kind of antimatter reactor. Antimatter detected inside.]

"Excuse me?"

[Captain, I don't know why, but why don't you recover it without completely destroying it? Significantly reduces the time it takes to reproduce a dimensional core.]

"Hmmm · · · Roger. I feel reluctant to use the aliens as equipment for the ship, but I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."

But when the captain takes a hand on it, a powerful resistance rises and pushes Washtz back. The heat of the Dragon Heart rises enormously, and the power to push it away becomes stronger.

"Ugh · · ·! Tyrant, what about the microwave energy transmitter?"

[You're all set.]

"Energize as soon as you throw it! Three, two, one!"

The captain removed the facility batteries from his back and went into a throwing position. The arbiter of your right hand creates a shield and throws out the battery with all its left hand while withstanding its resistance. It flies like a spear, piercing through the defense and into the core.

Huuuhhhh! Huuuhhhhh!!

The myriad of nuclear fusion cells in the Tyrant of the atmosphere are connected in tandem, initiating a super-long range of energy supply. When two kinds of force collided within the core, the dragon started to scream and jump.

The captain retreats behind the core, grabs the tendon, and as soon as the core's resistance weakens, he rushes in and severs the surrounding tendon. The dragon collapses as it disconnects from its core. As the fluctuation stops, the captain carefully stands up and approaches the core.

Only the core that fell to the ground was silently glowing.

"Farewell, camping facility. And · · Goodbye, Black Dragon."

The captain holds the core in one hand and pulls out the battery that was plugged in. As energy flows through the hole, it gradually shrinks and becomes the size of a fist. Instead of a camping facility, you put the core in a storage compartment behind your back, and the captain comes out, slicing open the ship.

When I came out, hot sunlight poured out. The surrounding area was completely desolate and it was so chaotic that it couldn't even recognize where the dragon had rolled from.

The black dust rises and sinks slowly. The distant castles were shattered and the clouds in the sky were completely scattered.

"Oh, in the belly of the dragon?"

"Oh my God · · · I never thought this would happen."

"Brave! Brave!"

And the captain was feeling uncomfortable with the way he was looking at him. Many who have come to see the fallen dragon have seen the captain tear open the dragon's ship. The dragon's blood is like a moving blood golem, completely limping.

"Whoa!!"

"The Black Dragon Krasus is dead!"

"The Hoimam nightmare is dead!"

Suddenly, it becomes a dragon slayer. The captain raises his right arm high enough to stand still among the cheering crowds. A great cheer was poured out. The officers stared at him.

< 3. Black Dragon Raid 3 > End

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