The autumn wind blows, and the red maple flying all over the sky.

A waterfall fell down from the towering peaks of a thousand meters high, hitting the pool below, causing dull thunder.

The bottom of the pond is deep, and you can see large swaths of shadows entrenched in it.

Occasionally, large birds of prey flew over the surface of the pond, and the water waves stormed violently. The shadows in the water suddenly rushed up fiercely, opened their hideous mouths and bit the birds of prey tightly, scrambled to swallow them, and then sank into the bottom of the pond again.

These shadows are a ferocious and huge crocodile.

There are crocodiles, Ganges, Nile crocodiles, Caiman crocodiles, etc. They are all extremely ferocious crocodile species and can even strangle buffaloes and hippos. They lie dormant in the water, disguised as a dead tree and approached the prey to launch a blow to kill them.

Just as the water storms, a burly figure with a thorny muscle jumped out from the bottom of the pond, and sharp water lines flowed down against the bronze muscles, and the long brown hair shone in the sun.

The moment the other party appeared, the fierce crocodiles fled far away as if they had encountered natural enemies.

For a moment, the water waves were violently stirred.

The boy snorted coldly, and his shiny golden eyes glanced at a crocodile that was more than three meters long beside him, and directly hit the latter's hard head, like a violent torpedo exploding in the water.

Soon, the head of the bay crocodile that had not had time to completely sink into the deep pool exploded, and its entire body surfaced, and scarlet blood spread out like ink.

Bang—

The giant crocodile, which was more than three meters long and weighed 200 to 300 kilograms, was thrown out of the pond water by the boy and fell heavily to a little boy on the shore. Scarlet blood was sprayed out from the head of the crocodile and sputtered everywhere.

The little boy with the same brown hair was frightened by this scene and retreated. Because he was so panicked, he accidentally fell backwards and his butt hit a raised rock, grinning in pain.

"Little Dior, I can fight crocodiles with bare hands when I am as big as you."

The tall Disson walked out of the pool and said to the little boy with a crazy smile.

He picked up the tail of the crocodile's body, and when he passed by the little boy, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the other person's head into a chicken coop.

Then he went to the side, skillfully opened the crocodile and grilled it on fire. Soon the crocodile was roasted golden and translucent.

Disson tear off a crocodile leg that was almost the size of a little Dior and threw it to the little boy, "This is yours."

The latter took the crocodile ham with difficulty and had a bitter face, "Brother, it's too big, I can't eat it."

"Beowulf's tribe must not escape difficulties. How can you become strong if you don't eat it?" Disen said seriously, then he started to chew on a whole barbecue crocodile.

Little Dior swallowed, gritted his teeth, and started eating like Disson.

...

After a feast, Disson lay on his back on the rocks and basked in the sun.

Looking at the little Dior beside him patting his round belly, Disen couldn't help but quip: "Yes, it seems that the weight I gave was not enough."

Upon hearing this, Little Dior was shocked. He was already stretched to the limit by the crocodile ham. If another piece was added, he doubted whether his stomach would burst.

Looking at the little boy's appearance, Disson patted the other person's head, "Dio, brother can't protect you for the rest of his life. There are many opponents like dragons in this world. We must be as strong as our father."

Disson's eyes flashed, "No, even stronger than his father. Only in this way can we survive in this world and allow the Beowulf clan to survive."

As he said that, Disson untied a red hemp rope from his wrist, with many small characters engraved on it, which was a song of warriors, which was left to him by his father and was always wrapped around his wrist.

Now he tied the red hemp rope around Dior's neck.

"Little Dior, my brother will definitely kill a pure blood dragon in the future. Use its heart to carve a dragon-shaped pendant for you, tied it around your neck, so that you will have the heart of the dragon."

"Wow, brother, can you really kill a dragon?"

Little Dior asked with admiration. In his perception, it was already very terrifying that Ridison could fight the giant crocodile with bare hands.

"Little guy, wait."

Disson stood up, put his hands on his hips, and the golden sun shone on his face, his smile was pure and domineering.

Little Dior looked at Disson shining in the sun in admiration.

The next moment, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, the face turned black and white.

On a dark stormy night, Dior stood in the wind and rain with his portrait of Disson.

Beowulf's tribe door left one after the funeral of the latter, but Dior did not leave. He stood in front of his brother Disson's tombstone, took out the dragon heart that had fallen from the other party's hand, and carved it bit by bit with a small folding knife.

Disson once said that he would carve a dragon-shaped jade pendant for him. Since the other party was asleep, he would do it himself. When his brother Disson wakes up, he might even surprise him.

But it was not until his grandfather Beowulf pressed him tightly in front of the tablet of Redisson in the family ancestral temple that he completely awakened.

Disson died, his brother died, buried deep in the ground, lying in the cold coffin, hard as steel. He was arrogant during his lifetime, even when he died, he would never wake up again.

From that moment on, in the family ancestral hall, he roared and stepped onto the layers of stone steps. He wanted to reach the top of the Gods step by step, step by step, and his powerful belief shot hard on his soul like a nail.

He wants to become extremely powerful, along with his brother Disson!

The dragon-shaped pendant was like Disson's eyes. It would watch him reach the top of the Gods step by step. It was the only motivation for him to survive countless life and death hardships and finally persevere.

Until this moment, the jade pendant broke and turned into powder in front of his eyes.

He seemed to feel Disson leaving him completely.

Dior slowly raised his head, and two scarlet tears flowed down his ferocious face.

He is only three steps away from the abyss.

Now that he has taken the third step, he has stood on the edge of the abyss, and further down to the real abyss.

Beowulf instructed him that the fourth step was an absolute taboo. It was the power of the roaring world, but this power was to completely sell his soul to the devil and become a slave to the spirit from then on.

But when he stood in front of the abyss, he saw Disson standing in the abyss wavering to him, just like when the other party left and said goodbye, the smile on the corner of his mouth shone like gold.

Isn’t Disson just such a confident and ostentatious guy? Even if his opponent is a dragon king, he dares to send his strongest attack. As long as he can kill his opponent, it doesn’t matter even if he burns himself to death.

Dior subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Ridison who reached out to the abyss.

He immediately took the fourth step.

Four-degree bloodshed!

release!

Boom-

Suddenly, with Dior as the center, the long river of blazing white lightning rotated violently and turned into a huge blazing white thunderstorm.

The void was twisted violently, and layers of spiral black lines spread like folds, filled with a terrifying sense of tear. The dark charcoal-solid buildings in the distance were impacted and turned into blazing and violent black snow.

It seemed as if a terrifying monster was reviving deep in the thunderstorm. It let out a sad and roar of Shen Xiong, and the whole world seemed to have fallen silent in an instant.

In the blazing white storm, a hideous and perfect dragon-shaped figure appeared.

That's Dior, the perfect dragon form Dior.

His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, with no trace of temperature inside. Behind him, a blazing white thunder sun with a diameter of ten meters slowly rose.

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Chapter completed!