The old dragon

The two doors of the laboratory suddenly opened.

Su Huan walked out through the heat wave in the laboratory.

In his hand, he held a columnar transparent container as thick as an adult's arm and as long as an arm.

It contained a dark red viscous liquid that exuded terrifying heat like lava.

Su Huan walked quickly to the courtyard.

Crouching in the courtyard, the faint vitality of the motionless flaming red dragon has become even more undetectable at this time.

The Flaming Crimson Dragon's scales, which were originally red and burning like a red-hot iron, now look dim like extinguished lava.

No matter from which angle you look at it.

This is like a flaming red dragon that has been dead for a long time.

Beside the Raging Flame Crimson Dragon, Xiong Weini was still sitting there quietly.

Like a silent watcher.

At this time, the weather has turned cold, and there is a ginkgo tree not far from the huge body of the flaming red dragon.

The withered and yellow leaves of the ginkgo tree swirled and fell on the flame red dragon.

Xiong Weini stretched out her hand, and the invisible spiritual force helped the fallen leaves away.

Beside the flame red dragon, a thick pile of ginkgo tree leaves had already been piled up.

"Hey, it's autumn, the Flame Crimson Dragon. When we first met, it was also this late autumn, right?" Xiong Weini looked at the bleak autumn scenery, raised her head and sighed.

But the flame red dragon couldn't respond to her this time.

"If you don't know me, maybe you can live for hundreds of years?" Xiong Weini murmured.

The lifespan of dangerous creatures is much longer than that of human pilots.

Even if a human driver enters the master level, or even the super crown master level, it is rare for a human driver to live longer than 300 years.

The average natural lifespan of a master class is around two hundred years old.

The Super Crown Master is also 50 years old.

Except for some very special short-lived races, almost any disaster species has a natural lifespan of more than 300 years.

Dragons are known for their longevity among dangerous creatures.

Zhao Bin stood silently not far away, watching this scene, silent like a statue.

There is also unconcealable sadness in his expression.

The strength of the master of the Seven Crowns made him feel powerless against the troubles that Xiong Weini encountered.

He is not from the Red Devil Dojo, but he is a follower of Weini Xiong.

When she was in Thunder Fortress City, the main medicine was in charge of many industries of Xiong Weini, and managed the industries for Xiong Weini.

Usually behind the scenes, not very much in front of people.

So Su Huan had never met him, but he knew Su Huan.

"Teacher, this is a special potion I prepared for the flame scarlet dragon's injury. It can help the flame scarlet dragon." Su Huan glanced at the pile of dead leaves, walked up to Xiong Weini, and handed over the flame soul dragon potion. past.

Xiong Weini stood up suddenly when she heard the words.

Take the container that emits amazing heat.

Feeling the potion containing terrifying energy, Xiong Weini had a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Just inject it directly into the flame red dragon's body through a syringe." Su Huan handed over a special alloy syringe.

Xiong Weini nodded slightly. The Flame Crimson Dragon was in a state where he couldn't even chew.

After receiving the syringe, first draw all the medicine in the container into the tube.

Then jumped to the shoulder of the flame scarlet dragon, as if uncovering a dragon scale of the flame scarlet dragon, pierced directly from the weakest scale of the flame scarlet dragon's neck.

Then he pushed the syringe and pushed the medicine in it into the flaming red dragon's body.

A surge of heat emerged from the flame crimson dragon's body.

The gloomy dragon scales gradually regained a faint gleam of fire.

And this ray of fire started to spread towards the whole body of the flaming red dragon like a prairie spark.

In Xiong Weini's surprise and surprise, and Zhao Bin's astonished expression.

The aura of the Flame Crimson Dragon, which was already extremely weak, began to climb steadily like bamboo shoots after the rain.

The vitality of the flaming red dragon, like a candle in the wind, is constantly surging.

Although Su Huan had already expected this scene, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he was also relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Under his perception, he not only sensed the rapidly recovering vitality of the flaming red dragon, but even vaguely felt that the broken dragon soul of the flaming red dragon seemed to be recovering.

woohoo!

Suddenly, the raging flames that had been extinguished for an unknown period of time surrounding the body of the raging red dragon suddenly started to burn fiercely again.

The crimson flames almost completely enveloped the flame crimson dragon.

Even the surrounding air was completely distorted under the flames.

Whoa!

A pair of huge dark red dragon pupils suddenly reopened in the flames.

"Raging Flame Crimson Dragon?!" Xiong Weini said with a trembling voice.

The flaming red dragon's warm pupils took a deep look at its master.

The flames covering the body surface flourished again.

The raging flames that were originally in a gaseous state gradually showed signs of changing to liquid raging flames.

"This is?!"

"Jiao Yan?!"