"Roar!" The dragon roared, looking at the ants that were surrounding him, flames overflowed from his teeth, intending to kill all the dragon hunters at once.

He was extremely weak now, and it was difficult for him to stand up. If it weren't for the severe pain from the slash on his wings that stimulated his spirit and caused his consciousness to temporarily recover, he might not even be able to think logically.

But thanks to that slash, it was enough for him to wake up temporarily and burn all the dragon hunters to death with a mouthful of dragon flame.

However, just when he was about to spit out his dragon breath, a barbed iron spear suddenly shot out from the mountains in the distance and accurately inserted into his mouth.

"Boom!" The dragon breath that was about to spurt out exploded directly in the dragon's mouth, and the spreading hot shock wave blew away the surrounding death poison fog.

And the surrounding besieged dragon hunters seemed to have expected it. The mercenaries holding large shields in the front row blocked the spreading shock wave.

Then, the mercenaries hiding behind the big shield threw the poison bottle at the dragon again, and the thick death poison fog flooded the valley again.

A little inhalation is enough to kill people instantly, but considering the dragon's resistance, it is not enough to kill.

Although he was dying, his resistance to the poison had weakened.

Ximu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the dragon's dying appearance with a special spear piercing its chin, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

Now he can't withstand any frontal attack from the dragon. Although he can use the power of the witch of death to break the defense, the power is not enough to kill the dragon.

But he doesn't need to be anxious.

Someone will be responsible for consuming the dragon's power, and he only needs to wait for the opportunity, find the most appropriate time, and make up the most fatal blow.

"Hahaha... Dragon slayer, I can brag about it for a lifetime!" With a wild laugh, a werewolf mercenary holding a double knife slashed at the dragon's neck fiercely, and the solid dragon scales were cut open instantly.

"Don't be careless, it's still a dragon." A big man reminded loudly, inserted the big sword into the ground, and with the invisible gravity gathering the sword body, he pulled it out with force.

The dragon's feet suddenly collapsed, and at the moment when the dragon was unstable, several mercenaries with good strength rushed up.

These besieged mercenaries were all above level 60, and they were all rare strong men in the mercenary world.

"Roar!" Roaring angrily, the dragon relied on its powerful body to suddenly swing its tail, and the wind it raised blew away the poisonous fog.

The besieged mercenaries flexibly avoided the attack and continued to entangle the dragon.

"Just watch here?" Yaslaqi, wearing a gas mask, stood on the edge of the canyon and asked Ximu who ran to her side.

"If you don't do it, the group of mercenaries will defeat the dragon."

"The closer the beast is to death, the more dangerous it is." Ximu shook his head and observed the weak dragon that barely moved its body to attack.

"Don't be impulsive before the dragon loses its last fighting strength." He looked at the wings of the dragon that he had cut, and then his eyes fell on the dragon's mouth that was pierced by the spear.

It seems to have a great advantage, but it's just an illusion.

Yaslaqi nodded when she heard this, and did not shout to rush over to fight the dragon. She believed in Ximu's judgment.

And soon her trust was responded to. The dragon, which was besieged and wounded, suddenly stopped fighting back and didn't care about being attacked.

"Run!" Ximu pulled Yaslaqi's wrist, turned around and ran away without hesitation, and came to a large hole dug in advance.

After the two jumped down, the light and flames rushed over, and the terrifying temperature seemed to evaporate everything. The deep pit collapsed at this moment, burying Ximu and Yaslaqi.

Dragons are very dangerous and powerful creatures. They can easily destroy a country. Even if they are dying, they still have the ability to fight back.

At Ximu's current level, it is impossible to attack the dragon alone, even if it is a seriously injured dragon.

But there are always more solutions than problems. As long as you can find enough reinforcements and make sure you can finish off the dragon.

You can experience the joy of a level surge.

A few minutes later.

Ximu and Yaslaqi got out of the ground. They were dirty and covered with mud.

"Let's go. This time we can really kill the dragon." Ximu said, and ran towards the dragon.

This man... why is he so skilled.

Yaslaqi glanced at the pit and quickly caught up with Akhtar, as if the dragon's counterattack was accurately predicted by Akhtar.

Not only did he arrange the magic cannon to shoot the dragon hunting gun, interrupt the dragon's breath at the critical moment, but he also accurately predicted the dragon's dying counterattack and hid in the dug tunnel in advance.

Could it be that Akhtar has a powerful astrologer behind him to help.

Came to the canyon.

Ximu slowed down his pace, looked at the dying dragon lying on the ground, and held the Hunting King Sword tightly, with black flames wrapped around the sword body, conveying a terrifying sense of danger.

The dragon looked at the approaching silver knight, with his pupils erect and indifferent. He no longer had the ability to fight back. After the blow he had released with all his strength, even moving his body became a luxury.

"Human, you are the mastermind behind this, right?" he asked, but the silver knight did not answer and came to his neck.

He raised the sword burning with black flames.

"Dragon slayer, I curse you to be despised by the dragon for the rest of your life, until you die in the dragon's breath." As soon as he finished speaking, the greatsword burning with black flames pierced through the dragon's neck, and the gushing blood drowned Ximu, turning him into a bloody man.

At this moment, Yaslaqi also rushed over, and looked at Akhtar bathing in dragon blood and drawing the greatsword burning with black flames, and was inexplicably fascinated.

But she quickly reacted.

"Wait, I haven't finished the knife yet." She hurriedly took advantage of the dragon's breath and finished a few more knives.

Ximu did not stop him, but just waved the greatsword wrapped in black flames, and then turned his attention to the horizon.

Attribute panel.

Race: "Human."

Level: "40."

Skills: "Ten Shadow Magics, Healing Prayer, Death Protection, Life Nest."

Talent: "None"

Achievements: "Impossible Miracle, Protector of the Princess, Ten Killers, Wealthy, Touching the Hero's Blade, Giant Hunter, Dragon Slayer."

Now he is considered a strong man, able to use his skills relatively normally, not just relying on weapons for close combat like before.

Of course, this does not mean that he has ascended to heaven in one step. With his current ability, he still cannot break Siegfried's defense, nor can he slay the dragon by himself.

But at his current level, he can help Leticia restore the country.

"How does it feel to slay a dragon?" Aslaqi came over and looked at Ximu bathing in dragon blood. She felt that the man in front of her was a little different.

"Just killing a dragon that can't resist, what can it feel like." Ximu replied with a smile. In the first few weeks, he racked his brains to find a way to kill the dragon and was killed countless times.

In order to study the action mode of the dragon, find out what toxins can weaken the dragon, find someone to aggravate the curse of the dragon, how to prevent the dragon from spitting out dragon breath, and avoid the near-death explosion of the dragon.

The calmness that seems to have mastered everything is the result of repeated deaths and trial and error.

The so-called high-level players, who can easily play with the boss, have experienced the beatings in the novice period and slowly grown up.

"Ha~ I can't tell for a while, are you a reckless man or a smart person." Yaslaqi put one hand on her waist and gently lifted the red hair beside her ear.

She looked at the bloody silver knight.

"The dragon killed by wisdom is the same as the dragon killed by bravery. You can be proud of it. Even if you accept more praises, it is worth it."

"It's not a dragon killed by wisdom." Ximu said as if joking, but also as if seriously, "This dragon was killed by your wealth."

He looked at the dragon's body.

"The body of this dragon will be used to make up for your loss."

In fact, the poison bottle used to slay the dragon, the mercenaries summoned, and the specially purchased dragon hunting spear were all paid for by the rich woman Aslaqi.

So, it is very normal to give the dragon corpse to Aslaqi to compensate for the loss.

Of course, the more important reason is that he is not interested in the dragon corpse. Although the dragon is valuable, it is too troublesome to sell it.

And with Aslaqi's character, after dealing with the dragon corpse, she will definitely send his part of the money.

She will never take advantage of him.

"Okay, then I will accept it without hesitation." Aslaqi did not refuse. She did spend a lot of money on slaying the dragon.

Although she herself does not care about this little money, with the character of Akhtar, an upright knight, it is impossible for him to accept the corpse calmly.

After she deals with the dragon corpse and then sends the money that Akhtar deserves, I believe this upright knight will have no reason to refuse.

At this time, Leticia and Zedd came with the mercenary group and commanded the mercenaries to carry the dragon's body away from the canyon.

The next day.

Sky City.

Siegfried pinched his chin, looked at Akhtar across the table, and said in surprise, "Don't you have a good astrologer behind you?"

"No." Ximu answered immediately. He was just a player who relied on his understanding of the game to defeat the dragon.

Moreover, the astrologer of the Mysterious Gate is a limited profession, and players cannot become astrologers.

But pretending to be an astrologer is no problem.

"Forget it, that's not important." Waving his hand, Siegfried picked up the wine glass on the table and clinked it with Ximu.

He drank the wine in one gulp.

"How does the power of a dragon feel?"

"Very strong." Ximu showed a look of reminiscence and said seriously:

"Even if you are cursed, poisoned, and on the verge of death, you still have strong power."

"That is the natural advantage of the dragon species, which humans are far from comparable." Siegfried smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

"However, there is a way to allow people to seize the power of a dragon and have the same power as a dragon."

Ximu was silent for a while and said, "Isn't that a good idea?"

"Yes, it's not a good idea." Siegfried nodded, then shook his head again, "No... maybe it's a good idea."

He said distressedly.

"It's just that the magic I got is problematic. If I use this method to seize the power of a dragon, I will become an inhuman evil dragon."

Ximu didn't speak and took a sip of wine silently.

He knew very well about the magic used by Siegfried. It was a magic left by a rare witch in the past, which could allow people to seize the power of a dragon.

However, there is indeed a problem with the content. Although it can capture the power of the dragon, it will make people transform into dragons, and they will still be irrational evil dragons.

Now Siegfried is facing such a situation, unless Siegfried has the ability to modify the magic left by the rare witch in the past.

Otherwise, it is impossible to escape the ending of transforming into a dragon.

"I can feel that the time to transform into a dragon is getting closer and closer." Siegfried smiled broadly and seemed not to feel any fear at all.

"But I will try my best to hold on until you can kill me."

"Is there no way to suppress it?" Ximu asked, and then he saw Siegfried smiling helplessly.

He leaned on the wooden chair and drank.

"If there is a way to correctly interpret the magic of "Dragonborn", it can be suppressed or completely cured."

"But there are very few people who can correctly interpret the manuscript left by the witch." He looked at Ximu, who was a little skeptical, and explained with a smile.

"The manuscript left by the witch not only records powerful magic, but the knowledge is also poisonous. If you try to understand it, you may go crazy."

Ximu was silent for a moment and took a sip of wine: "I will become stronger as soon as possible and kill you with my own hands after you become an evil dragon."

"Don't keep me waiting too long." Siegfried laughed cheerfully, and then talked about other things, not talking more about the magic of transforming into a dragon.

This doesn't make much sense.

Unless Akhtar is a magic prodigy with talents comparable to those of a witch, then it is possible to correctly interpret the magic of "Dragonborn".

And Ximu did not speak, asking Siegfried to hand over the magic that transformed him into a dragon. He had not yet raised Siegfried's favorability level high enough.

And he also needs to show that Siegfried can believe that he has magical talent comparable to that of a witch, and that it is possible to correctly interpret the magic of transforming into a dragon.

Of course, he definitely doesn't understand the magic of transforming into a dragon, but he happens to know a witch, and she is the top witch.

Just ask her for help in correctly interpreting the transformation into a dragon.

The next day.

Castle courtyard.

"Teacher, is there any other magic?" Ximu opened his palms, and a ball of flame condensed into a ball, which was still changing shape according to his will.

Genius, you can learn it just by watching it once.

Butch felt a sincere powerlessness. He felt that he would soon be unable to teach Ximu and thus lose the high-paying job at hand.

"Don't worry, there are still several basic attribute magics to learn." He tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a teacher.

He began to patiently teach Ximu other magic.

Afterwards, he watched Ximu learn to use magic with different attributes, ranging from fire, water flow, breeze, fine electricity, earth clods and other small magic.

Forget it, he still took the initiative to ask His Majesty Siegfried to resign, teaching such a genius to easily have a mental breakdown.

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