Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 408 Nibelungen
"Sure enough, it's a brand-new peerless sword technique and it's still such a powerful one!" The old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Siegfried looked solemn as he stroked the long wound on his son's body.

At this time, the little "Long Tu Wu Sheng" also woke up leisurely, saw the surrounding scene clearly, and saw his father beside the bed.

But obviously, he was injured too badly, and after struggling a few times, he couldn't get up.

"Father!" He had tears in his eyes: "I lost him and he only made two swords."

"You can tell." The white-haired old man didn't show much emotion on his face: "Lie down well, don't worry, you're fine, the other party didn't want to kill you, he kept his hand."

Keep your hands?Martial Saint-level life-and-death fight, can the opponent keep his hand?How strong is he?Title level?The little "Long Tu Wu Sheng" looked surprised and was speechless.

"His Majesty's envoy is here again, and he is waiting outside the door now. According to him, soon, His Majesty will come in person." A well-dressed middle-aged butler walked in and said a word to the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Li, reported.

"Okay, I see, you all go down and ask the messenger to wait a little longer." With his hands behind his back, the head of the Siegfried family didn't say much.

Doctors, attendants, servants, and everyone left the room one after another, but after a while, only their father and son were left in the room.

"Oh..." the old man sighed leisurely: "The so-called soldier's fate is to die on the battlefield after all."

"Father." The little "Dragon Slayer Martial Sage" had tears in his eyes, his lips trembling: "But, your injury."

The old man didn't answer his question, but talked about some irrelevant things: "By the way, do you know why our Siegfried family is called the Tulong Wusheng family?"

"Because our ancestors killed the evil dragon Fafuna who caused disasters to the world, and bathed in the blood of the evil dragon, so that my descendants have the inheritance of dragon blood in their bodies." Puzzled, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" will What the world knows is revealed.

"Then do you know why the martial saint of our Siegfried family is called the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint by the world?" Lord Siegfried laughed noncommittally.

"Because we can transform into giant dragons?" Although he felt a little puzzled, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" still told the truth: "Our family has the inheritance of dragon blood, and the power of the bloodline is the top in the mainland! The giant dragon we transformed into is also a bloodline The pinnacle of martial arts!"

"Hey, how can you be called a Dragon Slayer Martial Saint if you can turn into a giant dragon? Then it should be called a Giant Dragon Martial Saint!" The old man said with a sense of criticism, "Since we are called a Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, of course it is because we have enough weapons to slay giant dragons." Strength! We are dragon slayers!"

"I understand, because we can transform into giant dragons, and then fight those evil dragons as giant dragons! And kill them." The eyes of the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" brightened up, as if he really understood something.

"No! You still don't understand!" The old man's voice seemed to be scolding, like a bronze bell ringing, shaking people's hearts: "Our ancestors killed evil dragons with mortal bodies! Even if we didn't bathe in dragon blood, we could get this body With superior blood, he also killed the dragon! Same! Even if we don't turn into a dragon, our Siegfried family's warriors are strong enough to kill the dragon!"

"Don't turn into a giant dragon? How is that possible?" The little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" stammered.

Seeing his son who was stunned and unable to continue, the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Siegfried sighed: "Forget it, it's time for you to experience the real martial arts of our family! Really, the ones that belonged only to us at the beginning The martial arts of the Gefried family!"

As he spoke, he opened his hand, only to see a golden ring lying in his old palm!And this ring is exuding a faint golden light!
"Our Siegfried family is a glorious and ancient family! This ring is a symbol of the inheritance of our Siegfried family. It only belongs to the heads of the past generations, and it is also a symbol of the strongest in the family." The old man said slowly. Slowly said: "Because of its existence, our Siegfried family can pass on for thousands of years, until now. Yes, no matter how the world changes, the dynasty changes, even in the most declining and critical moments, with its help Now, our Siegfried family can also turn the tide and continue the bloodline."

This was the first sentence of the little "Wu Sheng Tulong" who saw this ring and heard this secret for the first time. His eyes were a little confused, and a hint of ominous premonition began to spread to his heart.

The ring was gently picked up by the old man, he was so gentle, fortunately, it was a supreme treasure, and then he took the ring to the middle finger of his left hand
"Listen up! This ring." His voice suddenly amplified, like a roar, trying to imprint all his will into the listener's mind: "Its name is Nibelungen!"

In an instant, countless golden lights shone out, filling the entire room, they even passed through the windows, covering the entire small building, dyeing it into a golden palace.

After shining for five or six seconds, the wild golden light slowly dissipated.

The golden light dissipated, and the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" reappeared in front of his son.

He was dressed in gleaming gold armor, holding a radiant golden long sword, a golden helmet on his head, and a pair of small white wings on the helmet.

The whole set of armor is so gorgeous and exquisite, exuding an unprecedented powerful aura, making him look like a golden God of War.

Looking at the completely new father in front of him, the little "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" opened his mouth wide.

The gorgeous and powerful armor and weapons did not attract his attention, his eyes were always on his father himself!
The silver hair on that head became golden again, the dry and thin body became plump again, those old wounds slowly began to heal, the mottled age spots gradually faded, the skin became smooth and tight, and the muscles became knotted again stand up.
Unprecedented youthful vigor and surging vitality began to overflow in him.

In the brilliant golden light, the old "Dragon Slayer Martial Saint" Siegfried regained his youth, back to his peak years!
Gently took off the ring on his hand and put it in his son's hand.
"This is my last battle, and it is also the fate of our Siegfried family." Again, there was no fighting intent in the young voice, and it was very gentle: "From now on, you will be the son of our Siegfried family." The owner is now. Well, don’t wait for me to come back.”

After all, the door opened automatically, and the golden armored god of war walked out of the room.

Then, he shot straight into the sky, flying towards the west like a golden streamer.

The two couldn't breathe, and the Golden God of War stopped over the camp of the German Communist Party. He exhaled and said:
"I am the German protector of the country, Siegfried Siegfried! The rebels below, dare to fight me!"

(End of this chapter)