Demon Capital Slayer

Chapter 34 Dragon Beast King

Dinosaurs were slow to react, but they were incredibly resilient!
Yu Jian had this realization because he saw that even though the Triceratops berserker's internal organs had escaped freely, it could still swing its axe at him.

Boom!
Using the sharpness of the broken blade, Yujian chopped off a third of the axe's surface. His wrist creaked as he barely managed to deflect this unexpected attack.

Then, even more berserker dinosaurs roared and charged towards them.

"Tsk." Yu Jian clicked his tongue, while the thirteen white warriors beside him were also engaged in a fierce battle.

They were known for their straightforward and brutal fighting style, and when faced with the undefended dinosaur berserker, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce, clanging battle, slashing at each other until sparks flew and blood splattered everywhere, creating an exceptionally grand spectacle.

This won't do; we must break through as soon as possible.

Having made up his mind, Yujian changed the shape of his long sword and assumed the stance of the Manifestation Style - Dragonfly Eight Phases.

If you're going to be resilient, then kill until the enemy is completely destroyed!
Swing your sword! Swing your sword! Swing your sword!

He maintained a breathless, continuous sword strike, unleashing a series of incredibly powerful kasaya slashes from the left and right with his upper body.

Combined with the sharpness of the Destruction Blade: Extinction of Three Thousand Void, it often either decapitates or cuts the body in two. Even with the Berserker's astonishing vitality, it is difficult to resist this fierce attack that directly shatters the structure.

In the end, Yujian was covered in orange-red blood, as if he had just made two hundred cups of hand-whipped lemon tea—no, hand-whipped orange juice.

huh-huh-

The boy was panting heavily. The high-intensity anaerobic exercise made his arms tremble uncontrollably, but he then clenched his fingers tightly to forcefully suppress the muscle spasms.

Now is not the time to rest...

Yu Jian looked up at the enormous figure walking towards him. The fierce battle just now had attracted the attention of some beings. This might not be bad news, but it was not exactly good news either.

The ruler of the Orange Kingdom, the King of Dragon Beasts, makes a stunning debut!

A giant orange muscle, as large as a building and topped with the head of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, strode forward, causing the ground beneath its feet to tremble.

Like the ordinary dinosaur berserker, it was not covered in any armor, but only had a black studded leather belt crossed in an X shape in front of its chest. Its lower body was covered with triangular leather pants with holes at the back, revealing two muscular thighs and calf muscles with protruding sole muscles, as well as a thick and powerful iron tail like a steel whip.

This outfit made Yujian's eyes hurt, and he couldn't help but wonder if the great painter's inner fantasies were a bit too wild, otherwise how could he have split into such a sub-personality...

The king of dragons wore black studded leather armor on his shoulders, but it served more as decoration than protection, and couldn't even conceal his exceptionally well-developed deltoid muscles.

Such attire was not out of arrogance, but because the skin of the Dragon King was more durable than any armor. Yu Jian witnessed arrows that struck it break off directly against it, and the swords and sabers in the hands of soldiers could not penetrate it either, leaving only a white mark in vain.

The Dragon King swept away all the surrounding soldiers with a single blow, friend or foe alike, their corpses flying high like fallen leaves, while the instigator let out a near-hysterical roar.

"The final battle! Who will grant me destruction! Death! The end!"

The vibrant orange, but it seems that "vibrant" is no longer the right word to describe it.

Yu Jian pondered for a moment and did not immediately launch an attack, but the King of Dragon Beasts obviously did not hesitate at all. He drew two huge battle axes, the color of blood orange, from his lower back and his massive body leaped high into the air!
Damn it, Tyrannosaurus Rex doesn't have arms that thick and long!
Yu Jian couldn't help but complain loudly in his heart.

Although the King of Dragons has the head of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, his arms are completely different from the short arms of the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the reconstruction. His arms are like two hundred-year-old logs, extremely thick and long enough to reach past his knees.

Two axes fell on the sword-wielding man's head from a great distance, while the weapon in the boy's hand couldn't even touch a hair on his head.

boom!
The battle axe struck the air, sending up plumes of smoke and dust, creating a sound comparable to that of a heavy firearm.

He flew through the dust with his sword at top speed, and when he looked back, he saw that the ground had been cleaved into a deep and narrow trench.

What kind of tomahawk is this?
Is it the kind produced by the America Armory?!
How can we fight this? Even the mighty Red King isn't this big.

Yu Jian realized for the first time that swordsmanship has its limits.

Do not……

The next second, he extinguished the cowardly thought that had arisen a second earlier.

The limit is not in swordsmanship, but in my current state—not firm enough, nor strong enough.

If I were to achieve such a grand vision, even as a mortal, I would not, could not, and should not have any limits!
At this moment, the boy, who has not yet surpassed humanity, decides to create a miracle that belongs to humankind!

The blade flipped and spun once on the spot. The sword-wielding sword stirred up dust and blended into the surrounding environment, briefly disappearing from the Dragon King's sight.

But the battle axe still crashed down, the ground shaking so that the sword-wielding rider's body swayed for a moment, almost causing him to fall.

Even though the speed only slowed down slightly, the two huge battle axes immediately slashed down along the ground.

At the critical moment, Yu Jian leaped up and passed through the gap between two parallel slashing battle axes in a Fosbury Flop-style high jump.

At that moment, he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and he could almost feel every gust of air stirred up by the rough axe blade.

Even if not very sharp, the heavy weapons wielded by the behemoths contained enough power to smash a person into a pulp. This was yet another extreme battle where no mistake could be made.

Yu Jian struggled to devise a strategy, while the surrounding White Knights were also locked in a fierce battle. Although they couldn't join this level of combat, they managed to hold off the Dragon King's personal guards.

They were a group of berserkers wearing only red cloaks, wielding mostly huge shields and tridents, possessing exaggerated strength and reaction speeds far exceeding those of ordinary dinosaurs.

For a time, the two sides fought fiercely and evenly.

However, this situation obviously won't last long. Once the Dragon King turns his attack on the White Knights, he will soon be able to wipe them all out.

We must speed things up...

He stepped forward on his sword, unleashing the full power of the Natural Mind Flow - Shrinking Earth technique, transforming himself into an arrow flying close to the ground as he charged towards the Dragon King.

Become a storm...

A strange thought arose in his mind, and he spun around on his sword to dodge the vertically slashing battle axe. The shockwave that exploded behind him actually became an advantage for him.

Only a storm can bring down a big tree...?

With his mind focused on thinking, a variety of ideas came to mind, but his sword-wielding movements became faster and faster without any hesitation.

Yes, I've figured out a way to fight.

Although those ronin had no memory of fighting giant creatures, they had other things to learn from besides reality.

It just requires risking your life!

Natural Mind-Controlling Style - Thunder Sword! Thunder Sword! Thunder Sword!
The sword, a repeating combat technique, transformed into an elusive phantom, gliding repeatedly around the Dragon King's legs.

The pale katana relentlessly sliced ​​through the Dragon King's impenetrable skin. This former painting tool possessed the miraculous ability to cut through anything in the painted world. However, its size was far too insignificant for the Dragon King, roughly equivalent to a small knife for opening a package, making it unlikely to pose a fatal threat.

But Yujian did not give up. Instead, he launched attacks persistently, believing that this would accumulate enough variables to affect the entire battle.

Soon, a change of events occurred.

The Dragon King roared repeatedly. It had never encountered such a disgusting opponent, who refused to fight head-on and clung to it like glue.

Like a bee flying swiftly, or a mosquito moving silently in the night, it stings occasionally, painful yet full of provocation.

This is not the battle it wanted! Absolutely not!

In just a few rounds, the Dragon King's legs from the knees down were all scraped raw and bloody by the sword with its 'small' knife, as if it had been put into a giant meat grinder.

Finally, unable to bear the humiliation any longer, the giant beast roared to the sky and leaped into the air. When its heavy body landed again, its legs slammed into the ground, causing a violent tremor like an earthquake. Then it whipped its tail back and forth.

Suddenly, a small earthquake struck the surrounding area, and everyone lost their footing.

The dragon king stopped moving. Before the dust and smoke had settled, it quickly scanned the surrounding area with its vertical pupils, hoping to see its opponent's immobile or even mangled and bloodied figure.

but……

A strange sensation came from behind. The Dragon King attacked with its tail repeatedly, causing a huge commotion. The repeated impacts also made the limb numb, so it didn't notice anything unusual at first.

At that moment, something was moving up its tail towards it.

A chill ran down its spine, and the dragon king instinctively tried to flick its tail to shoo the thing away, but it was too late.

click-

Yu Jian aimed his katana at the point where the dragon king's tail met his lumbar vertebrae. That point was directly opposite the middle of the spine, which consisted of five vertebrae and was a vital spot that no vertebrate could ignore.

Say goodbye to your lower body!

The young swordsman shouted out loud during the battle, which was unusual for him, because he had just been fighting with great frustration.

If they could, who would want to fight like a cockroach!
In an instant, the sharp blade pierced out, and the spine snapped!
"Uhhh-!!!"

The king of the dragons screamed and raised his head high. The Tyrannosaurus Rex opened its huge mouth to its limit, and even the corners of its mouth were torn and bloody, which showed how intense the pain it felt.

But soon, the pain suddenly disappeared, along with the light in the Dragon King's eyes and its control over its lower body.

A hint of confusion appeared in his huge, orange-yellow eyes.

It went numb, perhaps because of stomping my foot hard, anyway, it went numb.

(End of this chapter)