Chapter 474: The Last Etiquette of the Undead Team
Cangshan and clouds.
The ancient dragon and the flame.
When the Ashes struggled to stand on top of the huge ancient dragon.
Everything is so familiar yet strange.
Once upon a time, these ashes who came out of the collapse valley of the Weiming Kingdom used such small bodies to defeat the extremely ferocious white anaconda.
Now, after going around and around, they came to the same isolated place as the Ancient Dragon Peak, where they once again faced an existence more terrifying than the White Anaconda Snake God.
Next, the drop attack is useful
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Ashes clenched the dagger in his hand, stood on the tower, and looked at the roaring ancient flying dragon at his feet.
Although this height is not low.
However, the ancient dragon under his feet did not shrink a little because of the increase in sight distance.
It is hard to imagine where such a ferocious dragon came from.
What was it like here before the end of the world when the fire was going out?
Many questions may only be answered in the sequel.
And now.
Ashes took a few steps back.
The ancient dragon is at his feet.
To find out the real secret on the top of the ancient dragon, the only way is to get rid of the ancient flying dragon blocking the way!
Hush—!
Just like what I did in the Valley of Collapse.
Ashes flew out from the tower, raised a sharp and deadly dagger in his hands, drew an arc in the air, and landed on Gu Long's head accurately and sharply!
Poof—!
The blade pierced the ancient dragon's head fiercely!
The severe pain caused the ancient flying dragon to let out a tragic and deafening roar!
Boom—! !
Players don’t know what the effect will be if the current golden engine technology is applied to “Sekiro”.
But there is no doubt that it must be an extremely shocking performance!
Because at this moment, as the dagger penetrated deeply into the ancient dragon's head, a thundering roar was heard!
Hush—! call-!
The huge ancient dragon flapped its wings, and its pale but thick wingspan struggled wildly!
The ancient bluestone on top of the tower was instantly knocked down and flew into the air, and the broken walls and ruins all over the sky gathered crazily on top of the ancient dragon like an ancient storm blown by a hurricane!
The rustling gravel fell on the ash armor like raindrops, making a crackling sound.
Swaying left and right, the frantically struggling dragon head threw his body into the air!
哐—Guluulu—! !
The ashes that were thrown away fell to the ground in a panic and rolled out for more than ten meters!
And when he raised his head again!
I saw that the mouth of the ancient flying dragon suddenly accumulated thick and blazing dragon breath flames again!
The scorching hot lava flowing out with a furious temperature is about to bloom on the head of the ashes!
And at this critical moment!
——! !
Boring—! !
Suddenly!
Behind the giant dragon, the sound of a big sword piercing the air sounded!
The sound of the sword cutting flesh was heard, and the ancient dragon's last furious breath lingered at this moment with hatred.
Boom—!
The huge body collapsed suddenly, like a chimney that was blasted in a direction, smashing the tower next to the steps and throwing up a cloud of smoke and dust!
The smoke and dust rising into the sky was so choking that people could hardly breathe.
Hand raised his hand to block the waves of air coming towards his face, he vaguely saw the shadow of a person in the confused smoke.
His stature is not that tall, just about the same as himself. A long and slender sword is stuck on the ground, the handle of the sword is slightly curved.
A cloak was dancing with the smoke and smoke, and under his left arm, he was holding a pointed war helmet.
As the smoke dissipates!
The familiar figure of an old friend suddenly became clear again in this unexpected and mysterious place!
“Hawk...Wood?”
good!
The familiar figure who struck out in time to give the ancient dragon the final blow was none other than the frustrated brother Hawkwood who had a very disappointing start and then disappeared after defeating the first salary king in the Ashes!
It’s just that Brother Cangxin seems to be no longer discouraged.
He put down the shield that represented cowardice and complacency, once again picked up the Farlan sword, which symbolized the glory of the Farlan Undead Team, and put on the Undead Team's iconic pointed helmet.
【My comrade, as you said, there is only one true heroism in the world, which is to still love life after recognizing the truth of life】
…
Looking at you discouraged.
And you also looked at Brother Fengxin.
Looking at each other silently.
Perhaps there are so many emotions mixed together that you don’t know where to start.
Perhaps it’s the wonderful bond that makes you so moved, and you can’t think of how to sigh for a while.
Perhaps you and he are not so expressive people.
bang.
You took the hand handed to you by Brother Cangxin, dusted yourself off, and stood up from the ground.
The thin cool light curtain of the ancient dragon's top pours on you, reflecting the resolute and glorious light on your identical **** swords.
The road to Gulongding is not easy.
Many snakemen who failed to pursue the power of the ancient dragon blocked the way. They were either cunning and quick, or tall and mighty.
But this is no longer a problem for you two brothers.
Your wolf swordsmanship is elegant and sharp, and you have a tacit understanding of the light and shadow of your swords.
Maybe it’s because your dancing skills are outstanding, or maybe it’s because it really hurts to hit someone with Frank’s sword.
In short, after you have eliminated the last two snakemen back to back, looking at Gulongding, no one dares to fight you anymore.
“This is the pinnacle of Gulongding…”
The Cangshan Mountain is like a flood, and the setting sun is like a fire.
At dusk, the top of the ancient dragon is shrouded in clouds and mist, facing an ancient dragon as big as a mountain in the distant sky.
Brother Fengxin took the lead to walk to the sarcophagus at the top, sat on the ground, and assumed the posture of "stepping on the path of the ancient dragon".
Beside him, there is a place specially reserved for you.
Be calm and calm.
You sat down and assumed the posture of walking on the path of the ancient dragon.
Looking back on this journey, I have a lot of feelings.
As for Brother Cangxin, as someone who has been with you since the beginning of the road to spreading the fire until now, you seem to have many, many things you want to say to him. Hey, you know, after you left the sacrificial site, I met many, many people and experienced many, many stories—
Do you still remember Brother Thief, the guy who always wears a hood in the corner of the sacrificial site?
Early when Lothric was building a high wall, he asked me to find his fiancée.
But unfortunately, I only found the token of love between him and his fiancée in a body bag in the Undead Settlement.
He was very grateful to me, and from then on, he often went out to help me search for good things.
I know that for him, looting is just a reason.
But walking in this world where people are constantly losing their memories and souls, if you want to take steps, there must be a reason, right?
So he died in the great library of Lothric during his last robbery.
I brought his ashes back and buried them with his fiancée.
There is also a knight who always wears an onion-headed war helmet.
That was a lovely knight who was bold and enthusiastic but sleepy and sleepy. I helped him hunt demons, and he treated me to warm beer and elemental soup.
Later I found out that he was actually a close friend of the second king, Giant King Youmu.
Because the fire of sin in the City of Sin will make people lose their minds, just like being contaminated by the abyss, so a long time ago, Youm made a big sword named [Storm Controller] and gave it to Onion, so that Onion can take it with him. Holding this big sword, he killed him as promised when he lost his mind.
In order to fulfill our promise, Brother Onion and I went to the Capital of Crime together, and perfectly fulfilled our promise between close friends.
Then for the last time, he slept in the capital of sin forever.
Of course, there are many, many more people besides this.
For example, in the fireless sacrificial site, the hero Guda who missed the fire transmission because he was late, the pilgrim Yuel of Rondal, Anri and her silent knight Horas, and the spell teacher Comicus of Onuma.
Oh, by the way, there is also a bad guy, the bald Patch who almost killed me in the giant manure pit.
I met many people and encountered many things along the way.
In this twilight and desolate world, people will always live for one mission or another.
When the mission is completed, the journey we have walked side by side with them will also come to an end.
Life is always full of partings.
I didn’t listen to Ludos’ words and gave the fire-proof girl’s eyes found in the fireless sacrificial site to the fire-proof girl.
According to her, the extinguishing of the flame will mean the arrival of the deep sea age.
But the arrival of the deep sea era does not mean the eternal end of the world.
In the endless and long deep sea era, there will always be an opportunity. At a time, a small initial fire will appear again in the endless darkness, just like reincarnation, illuminating the world again.
But before that, just complete your mission and live up to this life, isn't it?
You spoke nonchalantly and calmly.
Until a piece of [Glory Dragon Body Stone] containing the power of the ancient dragon appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It is said that only by combining the dragon body stone and the dragon head stone can the holder inherit the true power of the ancient dragon.
At this moment, the Dragon Body Stone is in your hands.
Looking at the now empty spot where Brother Cangxin just meditated, you know—
Perhaps it’s all the way from entering the sacrificial site to the top of the ancient dragon.
It’s time for you and Brother Cangxin to say goodbye.
Back at the sacrificial site, the blacksmith uncle will hand over a piece of Wolf Blood Sword Grass to you - this is the undead team's way of expressing their determination.
The location is naturally at the Fortress of France.
This is the place where the undead team holds fast, and it is also the place where the undead team is buried.
Perhaps he doesn’t know why you came to Ancient Dragon Peak, or how you should decide the outcome of this world.
But there is no doubt that in Brother Cangxin’s heart, you have been his role model and direction from the moment you set foot on the Immortal Settlement.
He is his partner and the last comrade in the world.
Yet you all have different ambitions.
As a former escapee, he wanted to make up for his past as an escapee. As an undead team member, he stood in the Farang Fortress, inherited the mission of the undead team, and used the power of the ancient dragon to resist the invasion of the abyss.
But your ambition is obviously far from here. You want to go to the final place of all heroes - the initial furnace.
Your meeting is a result of fate, and your fate is also inevitable.
In the Farang Fortress, there can only be one person who finally walks out with a complete radiant dragon stone.
If he wins, then he will continue to fulfill the oath of the French Immortal Team, here day after day, year after year, forever monitoring the abyss until complete death.
And if you win…
In the French Fortress, smoke billowed and the fire glowed dimly.
Standing on the blood-stained ancient stone bricks, Hawkwood put the pointed war helmet on his head and looked at you with a pair of sharp and determined eyes——
If victory belongs to you, then this Dragon Stone in my hand is my last gift to you to express my respect for you.
Use the power of this ancient dragon to complete your mission. It will definitely help you in the final place of the heroes of the initial furnace.
You have defeated all the members of the Farlan Undead Team, so you will definitely be able to defeat the Abyss on our behalf.
As for me?
I will die in the smoke of the wolf, next to all my comrades, and in the French Fortress that we swore to protect with our lives.
This is my destination.
This is my honor.
In the dim light, Hawkwood raised his left fist and touched it on his right shoulder, which was holding up the Farlan sword.
The final etiquette of the undead team.
Hats off to you, Ashes.
Now.
It’s time to say goodbye forever.
(End of this chapter)