I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 39: Don’t think that just because you are an Armor Hero, you won’t be able to save your life.

"This fire is not strong enough."

After blowing out the remaining flame on his arm, the visitor stood up straight, his golden armor looking particularly bright under the sunlight.

"Who are you?" Looking at the Gurongi in front of him, Yanlong did not dare to be careless and was on guard.

"Why, haven't you awakened your ancient memories?" The red skin was covered by spreading golden mane, and the golden arm guards that meandered downward on both arms were deeply embedded in the flesh and bones.

The emerald pupils looked like gemstones, deep and mysterious.

She wore a wolf tooth necklace around her neck, and the hem of her skirt swayed with bells as she walked, making crisp sounds.

The helmet, which was more decorative than practical, made the werewolf look even wilder. But within this wildness, there was an indescribable dignity.

"Yanlong, for the future of Gurongi, please die here!"

Ignoring the wasp behind him, the wolf king stretched out his sharp claws and closed the distance between them while jumping. Before Tiandao could react, the wolf king's attack had hit his chest and knocked him away.

The armor fell to the ground and rolled a few times. Yanlong felt the pain in his chest and realized that the power of the Gurongi in front of him was completely different from the previous one.

"I really don't know what it sees in you..." The wolf king showed off his other hand's sharp claws, but didn't intend to introduce himself. He just kept talking to himself, "Even if you want the spirit stone, you just need to kill all the descendants of the Fire Village bloodline and defeat the Flame Dragon. Then the stone will be in your pocket and you can easily get it."

"Is the target the sacred stone?" Yanlong stood up, took a few deep breaths and continued speaking, trying to extract more information from the Wolf King.

“Spiritual stones, the spiritual stones you are talking about, are they the two spiritual stones that fell into the earth thousands of years ago?!”

"Tsk, it seems that your bloodline is not low in the Fire Village." The Wolf King nodded with interest: "After so much time, you still know these things. It seems that your family has preserved a lot of things."

"Hmph, you Gurongi can be resurrected after a thousand years, so the Flame Dragon will naturally not disappear." Tiandao did not respond to the Wolf King's words, otherwise the existence of the Shenshan family would be exposed.

If that happens, the Shenshan family will never have peace.

"Why did you happen to appear in this place?!" Yanlong asked, "Could it be that the guy's fall here was planned from the beginning?"

"It's not a plan." The Wolf King sneered and said, "I just witnessed your fight in the sky, and then I followed you all the way here, it's that simple."

Heaven is silent.

Chasing all the way here? After I shot that guy down from the sky, I immediately chased him down, so the delay in between must not have been long.

And you just happened to catch up and block my attack.

Its speed...

Tiandao was silent, and had a clearer understanding of the strength of the newly appeared Gurongi in front of him.

"Also, there is one more thing." The Wolf King spoke again as if he remembered something.

"You got one thing wrong." The wolf king stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him: "It's not a thousand years ago, but... tens of millions of years ago!"

"Tens of millions of years ago?!"

The sharp claws were spread out, and the sharp fangs were shining in the sunlight. When the Flame Dragon was shocked by such news, the Wolf King activated his body again, and in an instant he appeared in front of the Flame Dragon with a wolf howl, and his sharp claws carried a red glow and chopped down on the head.

With his arms crossed above his head, Yanlong was prepared this time. He reacted in time and crossed his arms above his head to block the attack of the Wolf King.

However, he ignored the difference in strength between the two sides, which resulted in him being unable to withstand the force. He was forced to kneel on one knee, and his raised hands were forced back under his shoulders.

"Hmph!" The Wolf King would not give any chance. If the first attack failed, he would immediately launch the next two attacks.

The Wolf King kicked the Flame Dragon hard in the chest, sending it flying. The dragon flew across the air, turning into a rolling gourd that crashed into a dead tree before coming to a stop.

"Weak! Too weak!"

With his hands spread out to both sides, the Wolf King did not give the Flame Dragon any chance to breathe and rushed over again: "The only way for you is to die!" Without caring about too much, even if he was lying on the ground, the Flame Dragon had to summon the Flame Bow and hold it in his hand, shooting beams continuously in the direction of the Wolf King.

However, the firing speed of the Flame Bow could not keep up with the speed of the Wolf King, and the attack of the Flame Bow often arrived after the Wolf King left.

This made it seem as if the Wolf King was able to dodge attacks by a hair's breadth every time, jumping back and forth between life and death.

After dodging all the attacks from the Flame Bow, the Wolf King approached the Fire Dragon and stepped on the Fire Dragon with one foot. Even though the Fire Dragon held the Flame Bow across its chest, it could not completely block this wave of damage.

The wolf king chopped down with one foot and fell with the force of a battle axe. He leaned down and swept his sharp claws across, knocking the flaming bow away and out of the fire dragon's wrist.

The other hand leaned down and grabbed the fire dragon's neck, pressing it into the mud and pushing it forward. Covered in mud and gravel, the wolf king ran on the ground, plowing a long crack.

"It's so enjoyable! So enjoyable!" Finally, the Fire Dragon was lifted up from the ground. The Wolf King howled with joy, and blood-colored particles appeared all over his body.

These blood-colored particles gradually combined into condensed blood mist, which wrapped around the wolf king's body and boosted its strength.

"Hahahaha!"

Throwing the fire dragon high up, the Wolf King spread his hands to both sides. Blood-colored mist gathered on his claws. Amid the Wolf King's howl, he raised his claws and swung them heavily.

A trace of bloody claws suddenly appeared in the void, lingering in the air for a moment and disappearing in a flash.

But suddenly countless sparks burst out from the Flame Dragon's body, and its entire body flew sideways to a distance, then smashed into the rock wall, creating a huge hole in the wall.

The ground was covered with smoke and rubble, but the Wolf King did not chase after them. Instead, he stood there with his arms folded across his chest, showing his kingly demeanor.

"Who... are you..." In the smoke and dust, his body was shaking, and the pale yellow energy timer on the chest of the armor began to flash, indicating that the energy for the fusion was no longer enough.

Wading through the rubble, Yanlong walked out of the smoke and dust, the huge pit behind him was particularly conspicuous.

"Me?" The Wolf King took a step forward and walked towards the Flame Dragon: "I am the King of Gurongi."

"King... huh..." The azure goggles lost their light, Yanlong's knees softened, and he fell to the ground, breaking away from the state of armor fusion. His body fell forward to the ground and he lost consciousness.

"Humph, without the protection of the Fire Village people, you are so vulnerable as to take over the armor!" The Wolf King stopped in front of Tiandao's unconscious body and looked down at him.

His right hand was slightly raised, and on his ferocious wolf claws, there was an engraved blood mist after the battle.

"The story of the Fire Village and the legacy of the Flame Dragon has come to an end!"

The bloody wolf claws fell suddenly, and the wolf king was determined to take Tiandao's life and end the history of Yanlong.

"That's not possible."

Just as the wolf king's claws were about to fall, a frivolous and gentle boy's voice was heard, echoing around the suburbs and spreading.

Anyone who hears this warm and pleasant voice will imagine in his mind how good-looking the owner of the voice is.

But when the wolf king heard this voice, it reminded him of the most unbearable past events and the fear buried deep in his heart.

"It's been a long time since we last met~ En Gamio Jedda." With a smile on his face, Zero jumped down from the top of the mountain and stood between the Wolf King and Tiandao.

"By the way, you just said that you are the king of Gurongi?" The young man greeted with a smile.

"Looks like I have to challenge you again~"

En Gamio Jedda, also known as the Wolf King, stared blankly at the smiling boy in front of him.

It was also an existence that defeated it and took away its throne in the ancient times.

"Daguba..."

(End of this chapter)