Chapter 128: 【Hualong】(Part 1)

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight
The white linen on Wuya's body was already broken, his hands were full of blood, and the giant long sword was still pinched in his hands.
He hacked a dozen swords in a row just now, but he still couldn't break through the light curtain set by Sfenx. It seemed that this lion was a beast of the race after all. Although the light curtain was getting weaker and weaker, it always stood in front of him. Thinking that the Tulip Duke had been in for a long time, Wuya felt anxious. But he knew that if he continued to fight like this, there were only two results: First, the Spartanx's mana was exhausted, and finally he split the protective barrier by himself. Second, I fell down first.
At present, it is estimated that there are more likely to fall down first.
But it is absolutely impossible for Wu Ya to give up-he has spent so long and spent so much energy, how can he give up now that the door to awaken the Majesty of the Devil Dragon is in front of him?
After breathing, Wu Ya took a breath, and there was only one thought in his mind: Fight it!
This time he stopped rushing up like the previous few times. Instead, he held the Dragon Tooth Giant Sword in both hands, stared at Sfenx with gloomy eyes, and stepped forward step by step.
Just before the last blow was delivered, I suddenly heard a faint sound coming from behind Shimen! Immediately the whole giant tree shook severely a few times. Sifenks already yelled: "Asshole! It's fighting again! That human!"
Wuya didn't understand what Sfenkes meant, but his body was already stiff, as if the roar from the door, listening to the voice...Yes, your Majesty the Dragon!
Your Majesty has awakened?
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Roddy felt tight in his chest and couldn't help but push hard and overturned the stone that was pressing on his chest. He shook his head vigorously and opened his eyes. I found myself buried under the rubble. The right hand is already unable to move, presumably the arm has been injured by a stone-unfortunately, it won't break...
Roddy cursed secretly in his heart, and pushed away the rocks on his body with his left hand. Fortunately, these stones are not too big, otherwise, I had just passed out, and without the protection of vindictiveness, the bigger stones could kill me.
Shaky and barely stood up, only to realize that his injuries were much heavier than expected. As soon as he stood upright, he felt dizzy. The bones all over his body seemed to be unable to support him at all. The feet were soft and almost fell forward. The forehead was wet, and the blood flowed down his face drop by drop, which seemed to hurt his head. There are also countless wounds on the body, especially the left leg, which seems to be a little unwilling.
Roddy gritted his teeth and resisted the severe pain. He couldn't use his right hand, so he could only use his left hand to stand on the rocks. At this moment, the pile of gems in the cave had already been beaten to pieces, and some of them had turned into powder.
The magic dragon fell weakly in front, opened his mouth wide and whimpered, looking dying, the dragon scales on his body broke in many places, and a lot of blood flowed out. The whimper in the mouth was no longer the kind of anger and rage, but a soft, low moan. The eyes that were originally like ghosts were also weakly closed.
Just looking left and right, you can't see that fat man Tianlie.
Roddy sighed. Unexpectedly, the two men hit the end and finally collapsed the place. The stone clocks that were originally hanging upside down had all fallen on it. The walls and the top of the head were covered with terrible cracks. After a little vibration, a lot of stone chips fell down. People are shocked to see it.
Carefully walked to the side of the dragon, the dragon suddenly opened its eyes, stared at Roddy, and let out a low roar. The roar contained a bit of deterrence and vigilance, but compared to the previous one, the roar seemed weak and weak. It can only be intimidated. Roddy sighed, he was half dead now.
Looking closely, the injury to the magic dragon was not light. In addition to numerous wounds and broken dragon scales on his body, the roots of the original pair of huge flesh wings were bleeding. There was a terrible gap in one of the wings, and it couldn't stand up at all. It could only collapse on the body weakly, bleeding quietly.
"Will it die?" Roddy couldn't help asking.
"Dead?" Andy's voice thought in his mind: "Don't be kidding. It's a dragon! If it could be killed, it wouldn't be imprisoned here. It was the most powerful created by the gods. His life has an immortal body. Although it has suffered a bit more serious injury, it is only because it has run out of energy and is unable to recover. As long as it recovers a little energy, it will immediately become alive..."
Roddy remembered the look of this guy who had just jumped out of a piece of magma, and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I still hope it won't recover, otherwise, I will be dead."
Andy suddenly let out a gloomy laugh: "Boy, now you can pick a big deal!"
"what?"
"Dragon blood!" Andy's voice sounded like a cat that saw a fish: "Dragon blood is a good thing in the legend! If you smear this dragon blood on your body, you will be invulnerable! Do you know? Legendary The sword paladins of, as well as the paladins of the northern Roland continent, like to smear their weapons and shields with dragon blood, which is much more powerful than any magical blessing! Normal attacks and magical attacks can be used. Block it back! Good stuff!!"
Roddy looked at the dying dragon and smiled bitterly: "You mean, take the blood on it... after it's cured, it won't kill me, right?"
Although he said that, Roddy still walked to the dragon and whispered: "Hey, the dragon. Anyway, you can't die anyway, you shed so much blood, just let me use it..."
The dragon suddenly raised his head and let out a roar, and Roddy stepped back in shock. It's just that after the devil dragon finished roaring, his head fell down, and he couldn't even scream, and could only spray weakly hot air from his nostrils.
Roddy didn't hesitate any more, and barely walked to the dragon's side, took off his shirt, and smeared the blood from the dragon on his body. He couldn't reach his back, and after thinking about it, he simply leaned against the dragon's wound and rubbed it randomly.
Suddenly, the dragon struggled hard, his head suddenly lifted up again, his neck bent, his head pointed at Roddy and yelled and opened his mouth.
Roddy was shocked immediately, thinking that he was over-this time, Andy was killed. This big guy spit out a breath of dragon, and he didn't even have any bone scum.
But the thought just flashed, and I saw that the dragon opened its mouth wide, but suddenly let out a painful sob, and what was sprayed out was not the terrible dragon's breath—but a mouthful of blood!
It was as if Roddy had been poured down by a bucket of water-no need to wipe it down, his whole body was soaked with dragon blood!
The dragon's head fell feebly again, just staring at Roddy unwillingly.
The fishy dragon blood soaked his whole body, and Roddy only felt that the smell in his nose made him nauseous. But before vomiting it out, I found that the wounds all over my body started to itch. Looking down, I saw a deep scratch on my chest, and the muscles on both sides of the wound were squirming and growing rapidly. After a while, it was healed as before!
"It's amazing!" Roddy stared, "This thing is better than holy water!"
"Of course! Boy! The holy water is just water that has been blessed by magic power to worship the gods in the legend. This is the blood on the dragon that can challenge the gods!"
Roddy closed his eyes and felt the itchiness of his whole body carefully. He only felt as if he was soaked in a ball of warm water. The strength in his body was restored again, and gradually he felt the original pain in his chest slowly. It calmed down, and it was no longer the same as before, and my eyes were almost black because of a little hard breathing.
"How do you feel? Dragon blood is a good thing, right?" Andy's voice slowly sounded: "There is something better, do you want it?"
"what?"
Andy’s voice has a strange meaning:
Look at that magic dragon, it’s a treasure all over — its scales, if used to build armor, in that case, it’s even the strongest warlock in the empire. Compared with it, the blessed armor can only be regarded as rubbish! And its teeth! Humph, you have seen the sword used by Wuya outside! It was transformed with a dragon tooth, the whole continent , There won’t be any more powerful swords! And... Well, that horn on top of its head... It's a bit weird... I think it's something that absorbs energy elements, good things, good things what……"
As it said, its voice became more and more weird, as if it had regarded the dragon, fearing three-pointers, as a lamb to be slaughtered.
After a pause, Andy suddenly whispered again: "But the biggest baby is the dragon himself!"
"What do you mean?"
"Boy..." Andy's voice suddenly became serious: "Do you still remember the'Light Concentrating Sword'!"
Concentrating sword?
Of course Roddy remembers.
That sword usually looks very fragile, but as long as it is injected with vindictive energy, it will immediately become a sharp weapon!
Roddy still remembers what Andy said and the records in Dandong's notebook. The magic of that concentrating sword lies in the strange gem on the hilt. That gem is like something that can transform energy. Through that gem, energy is injected into the sword, so that the fragile sword can immediately become extremely sharp! !
"What do you mean?" Roddy's heart moved.
"Boy, now you are like a fragile concentrating sword... if you want to be sharp... hum... this dragon is the best energy conversion gem... as long as you get this dragon Go into your body..."
"What? Get it in my body?" Roddy jumped up: "You won't tell me to eat it? It... it's too big..."-
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