"Roar!" Siegfried roared and slapped his own neck, where blood was spurting out, in an attempt to kill the silver-armored knight who was harassing him.

However, as if he had predicted it in advance, the silver-armored knight turned into starlight and disappeared, appearing on Siegfried's back.

The great sword of death slashed down again, the blade cutting through the hard dragon scales and directly severing Siegfried's spine.

As his spine was severed, Siegfried temporarily lost the ability to move. However, with Siegfried's recovery ability, he could fully recover in less than a second, which is basically negligible.

But this is enough.

The spear that penetrated the immortal launched a combat technique, and the condensed wind penetrated Siegfried's heart.

The combat skill of piercing the immortal spear has a very important characteristic. As long as it pierces the enemy's heart, it can inhibit the enemy's heart regeneration.

And it was at this time.

Siegfried suddenly turned around and breathed out the dragon's breath at Ximu. The red pillar, which was enough to evaporate the mountains, could wipe out Ximu in an instant.

At this time, Ximu could no longer move instantaneously, and the skill of Star Trail was still in the cool-down period. Although this cooling period was very short, it was enough to completely burn Ximu to ashes.

Death... no, just fight back with more powerful magic.

No need to duck.

Just fight back.

Ximu released the Sword of Light, and the unfolded golden pillar of light penetrated out, directly submerging Siegfried. Whether it was the dragon's breath that was enough to evaporate the hills, or the indestructible dragon body, they were all affected by the Sword of Light. Force force coverage.

If someone looks from a high altitude, they can see the golden pillar of light piercing through the mountain and crashing into the next mountain with unabated force.

"Bang Dang~" The sword of light fell, and Ximu fell to the ground without any strength. His magic power was drained again. Even if his strength has made a leap, the sword of light will still drain his magic power, thereby maximizing the output efficiency. promote.

Unless he can become a demon, the Sword of Light will be like a irritating goblin that will never stop until it drains the user's magic power.

Only by becoming a demon can one conquer the demon of the Sword of Light.

The little mare came over, looked at Akhtar lying on the ground, rubbed her hooves against the ground, and fell into serious thought.

How about taking human form to take care of Akhtar, after all, it is very inconvenient for her to be like this.

"Akhtar, did you really defeat Siegfried?" A pleasant female voice suddenly came, and a tall woman with long blue hair walked over.

She came and knelt down beside Akhtar.

"You...can you still move now?"

"Barely enough." Ximu replied calmly, struggling to support his body. He drank a large amount of magic potion in advance. The effect of the potion has not worn off yet, which is enough to support his temporary actions.

However, we have to wait until tomorrow to fully return to peak condition.

"By the way, Siegfried is not dead yet." He picked up the sword of light on the ground and swayed towards the little mare.

"It's impossible to fight Siegfried with your appearance now." The female dragon rolled her eyes and kindly helped Akhtar.

In his current state, this man is probably unable to defeat an entry-level magician, and it is impossible for him to fight Siegfried.

Ximu shook his head and said:

"We agreed that we must... kill him."

"Let me do it for you." A arrogant and vicious male voice came out, and a handsome man with short blond hair walked out.

He glanced at the sword of light in Akhtar's hand and said:

"As long as you give me the weapon and I kill Siegfried, then the agreement will be fulfilled."

"Johnny, are you taking advantage of others' danger?" The female dragon frowned in displeasure. Wasn't it obvious that Akhtar was weak and wanted to rob others of their weapons?

Although she was very attracted to Akhtar's weapons, the powerful power displayed was enough to make the dragon drool with envy.

Ximu didn't mind this, and directly took out the Great Sword of Death and the Sword of Light and inserted them into the ground.

"Take it away."

"..."

The blond man fell into silence and asked, "There won't be any restrictions on these two swords, right?"

"No." Ximu replied immediately. He was not worried about his weapon being taken away. Since he wanted it, he dared to give it to him.

The blond man observed the two swords. He saw with his own eyes the terrifying power of the Sword of Light and the defense-breaking effect of the Great Sword of Death.

If he possesses these two swords, his strength will be greatly improved immediately.

"You don't even dare to take it, you trash." Ximu said coldly, looked at the angry eyes of the blond man, and then pulled out the sword of light.

"Here, the legendary sword of death." He handed the sword of death to the blond man with a very calm expression.

The female dragon looked at this scene with a subtle expression. Seeing the blond man wanting to take it but being afraid, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

As the daughter of a duke, she still has a corresponding moral level and will not take away other people's things, even if they are very precious.

However, some dragons often don't do dragon things.

"Hmph, do you think I will believe you?" The blond man crossed his arms and took a step back. Seeing this, Ximu shook his head and turned over on the little mare.

He glanced at the blond man and said:

"I don't have time to waste with you." After saying this, he rode the little mare and rushed in the direction of Siegfried.

But he left the sword of light where it was.

The mother dragon glanced at the Sword of Light, remembering the terrifying power it had displayed not long ago, but did not reach out to take it. She turned around and chased in the direction Akhtar left.

The blond man who stayed in place looked at the Sword of Light stuck in the ground and decided to catch a human to try whether he could touch it.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found that puppets appeared around him and surrounded him.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him, revealing different emotions, some playful, some sarcastic, and some mocking.

"... I am also very interested in the Sword of Light." A puppet girl put her hands behind her back and smiled cutely.

"Can you pull out the Sword of Light... and give it to me?" She stretched out her hand and showed an expectant look, but the blond man fell silent.

He knew the puppet girl, who was a senior figure in the Cult of Death. She could easily crush him to death, and there was absolutely no hope of winning.

"If you refuse, I will make you into a dragon puppet." The puppet girl added, and her smile instantly turned cold.

The blond man opened his mouth when he saw this, looking at the Sword of Light inserted beside him, and reluctantly stretched out his hand. At the moment of grasping the hilt of the sword.

The flames ignited his body and turned him into firewood.

"Ahhh!!!" A miserable wail came out, and the blond man subconsciously wanted to let go, but found that he was tied up by imperceptible silk threads, and there was no way to let go.

The flames were burning fiercely, and the blond man turned into charcoal.

The Sword of Light fell and inserted into the ground.

The imperceptible silk thread wrapped around the Sword of Light, and gently pulled it and fell on the sword box. The puppet girl closed it and glanced at the unfortunate man who died miserably.

Why did you want to rob Lord Akhtar.

...

...

At the same time.

In the tunnel pierced by the Sword of Light.

Ximu looked at Siegfried in front of him, his body turned into charcoal, and blood flowed out of the wound and gathered into a stream.

Siegfried, who lost his heart, no longer had the ability to fight, but he was not completely dead. This did not mean that Siegfried had a strong vitality.

But someone did not want Siegfried to die.

"The Witch of Creation?" He turned his head and looked at the vague female figure beside him, and said calmly: "The Witch of Death will find a way to open the gate of hell, and you don't have to open it by remote control puppets yourself."

"..." The vague female figure nodded, looked at him carefully, and then disappeared on the spot.

As the vague female figure disappeared, Siegfried's life breath began to gradually weaken.

"It's over." Ximu made up the last sword, and the gushing hot blood drowned him, and Siegfried died completely.

It is very simple to seize the power of the dragon. As long as you learn the dragon magic, kill the corresponding dragon, and bathe in the blood of this dragon.

Draw the sword.

"Hahaha, this state is great!" Ximu raised his head and laughed wildly. There was no weakness at all. Every beat of his heart burst out with powerful vitality and transformed into powerful magic.

"It's worthy of the power of the dragon." He turned his head and looked at the mother dragon who came in, grinning with a nasty smile, "It really makes people a little unable to stop."

"..."

The mother dragon was silent for a while, looking at the scene in front of her, only to see Akhtar tilted his head and looked at her with his upright dragon pupils, with a handsome face stained with blood and a creepy smile.

This man took away Siegfried's dragon power.

"Hey... Akhtar, are we friends?" She asked carefully, but her steps were constantly retreating.

Seeing this, Ximu turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot, teleported behind the mother dragon, and hugged the mother dragon's waist with one hand.

The great sword of death was placed on the mother dragon's neck.

"Can I borrow the dragon's power for a bit?" He leaned over to the dragoness's ear and whispered softly, very gently.

But the dragoness just wanted to cry after hearing this. This man... was lying to her, saying that after Siegfried's death, he would cooperate with her to erase all the magic about taking the dragon's power.

As a result, he turned around and took Siegfried's power himself.

"Can I refuse?"

"No." Ximu answered immediately, and the dragoness bit her lower lip when she heard this, feeling Ximu's hand holding her waist more and more tightly, and she had the illusion that death was approaching.

She turned her head and looked at Ximu's indifferent expression. If she resisted now, would she have a chance of escaping?

But thinking of the sharpness of the Great Sword of Death and the fact that Akhtar had transformed into a dragon, she felt that the chance was not very high.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to give up on herself and shouted:

"Akhtar...you liar, I thought you were a good person and wanted to help you save the Sky City."

"..." Ximu said in a cold voice, "If I let you go, the fact that I took the dragon's power will be exposed."

"As long as you live for thirty days, it will be exposed." The mother dragon immediately defended herself. Now everyone knows that Akhtar will not live long.

If Akhtar can live for thirty days, it must be that he has taken the dragon's power and improved his vitality.

"In fact, if I kill you, I will find a chance to live in seclusion." Ximu analyzed calmly, "I can survive."

The mother dragon began to despair and prepared to fight to the death.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Ximu took back the greatsword of death and then rode on the mare. He looked at the vigilant mother dragon and said:

"The only person who knows the dragonborn magic now... is me. Even Aslaqi doesn't understand it. Use whatever means you can to me."

He rode away majestically on his young mare.

"I am not afraid of death, nor will I hide. Promote as loudly as you can that I have captured the power of the dragon."

Female dragon: "..."

Now she suddenly couldn't understand the man Akhtar. If it were her, she would definitely kill him and silence him. Although she...sometimes can be soft-hearted, but that is soft-hearted within a limit.

Goodwill towards humans is, after all, limited.

But Akhtar relented, just because of their brief relationship and his own insignificant kindness.

This constituted the reason for letting her go.

Doesn't Akhtar know that once she leaves here alive, she will definitely leak the news that Akhtar has the power of the dragon.

Or maybe this is how heroes think.

Outside the cave.

The little mare stopped and looked back at the cave. She turned to look at Akhtar and snorted.

Ximu smiled upon seeing this, touched the little mare's neck, and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if we face the dragon's pursuit, I have my partner with you."

He smiled warmly.

"I can escape without incident."

"..."

The little mare had a helpless look in her eyes, but she felt relieved again when she thought that Akhtar had the Witch of Destiny behind her.

She stepped on the air and rushed into the sky like lightning.

City in the sky.

royal palace.

A knock on the door sounded, and along with the sound of hurried footsteps, the door opened, revealing Jade's figure.

She looked at Akhtar outside the door in surprise, wanting to welcome Akhtar's safe return, but she pursed her lips to hold back before speaking.

"Boss, it's great to see you safe and sound." She smiled softly and walked out of the door.

"The rest of your private time will be left to you and Miss Asraqi." She waved her hand, then pushed Akhtar into the door and closed the door skillfully.

Ximu looked back and closed the door, looking at Aslaqi who was sitting by the bed drinking tea. At this time, she no longer looked confident and bright.

"I'm back." He came and sat down next to Aslaqi. Before he could say anything to comfort him, he saw Aslaqi pushing the tea cup in front of him with a green-white finger.

"Are you surprised?" Asraqi smiled sweetly and explained to the surprised Akhtar, "I am not a woman who cannot face reality."

She wiped the tears from her eyes

"And I've secretly cried."

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