The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 99 The soul-soothing steamed bun shows its power (please vote for me)

Attilan ran so decisively that the old naughty boy was caught off guard.

Attilan's intuition told him that if he didn't run faster, he would be injured by the aftermath of the battle later, and it would not be a minor injury, but at least a fatal injury.

There are two old druid monsters with full firepower and destructive power that can be upgraded to about level 40 professional level. How can Attilan, a young dragon, with its fragile scales, be able to withstand it!

It's better to let the old naughty boy, the level 20 great druid, stay. He can at least save his life, and at the same time protect the treasures hidden by the bearmen in the oak hall from being affected.

In fact, with the oak guards there, theoretically nothing will happen to these treasures.

But the Oak Guard guy, Attilan has been getting along with him for quite some time, and he knows that this guy can easily get the upper hand.

Dushou specifically mentioned his broken left hand just now. It seems that the matter is not simply because something went wrong when Dushou cultivated the Titan Black Crocodile. It feels like there is something about the Ursine involved.

Even though Old Den seemed rigid and rigid, he actually had a dark heart. This was Attilan's reaction to his kind. He didn't believe that the Ursine could be a simple person at all.

Often his little tricks would be seen through by the bears before he could even use them, so he could only rely on his shameless tricks.

Compared with being single-handed, the bear man has a better bottom line and is more shameless. In theory, he will not use despicable means to deal with his love rival.

So according to the traditional plot trend, there is only one truth. The person who poisoned Titan Black Crocodile and turned it into a one-handed man was her, Fujime!

Attilan flew towards the Fairy Garden at the fastest speed. Such an abnormal speed made the druids who noticed also follow him and rush towards the Fairy Garden.

Seeing Attilan landing in a panic, the vine girl who was watering the water sniffed the roses in front of her.

"Don't panic when something happens. With elders like us here, the sky won't fall."

The Attilan pig suddenly ran in front of the vine girl.

"Something really happened this time! Xueran became stronger and later caused trouble. Although he didn't say it explicitly, I guess he meant that the master used despicable means to break his hand."

Fujime paused, frowned and asked:

"The extra druid in the forest with a strong aura of death is actually blood-stained? How did he become like this? Did that incident really have such a big impact on him..."

Because the severed hand was taken back in time by the legendary Druid at the time, it actually had no impact on the blood-stained druid's potential. Even because of the legendary druid's action, the blood-stained body was tempered and became more transparent. .

But the impact on the blood-stained soul is quite large!

One-hand, broken-hand, such nicknames are not just used by Attilan.

The title of the Bloody Prince is enough to show what a proud and talented Druid the former Xueran was.

Correspondingly, those mediocre druids are naturally jealous of the blood stain.

When something happened to Xueran, they immediately spread the titles of One Hand, Severed Hand, and Bloody Hand after getting the news, turning Xueran from a bloody noble son to a disgraced one.

Who made Xue Ran once arrogantly said that only low-level druids would be harmed by the experiments he led.

This sentence was actually aimed at the bearmen. At that time, the bearman and the vine girl had a relationship that went beyond the normal druid companionship. The blood stain was only aimed at the males who appeared next to the vine girl equally.

Seeing the expression on the vine girl's face, Attilan asked hesitantly:

"Auntie, you didn't really do that, did you?"

Fujime subconsciously replied:

"I poured a few bottles of the vitality potion prepared by Big Ben Bear into the Titanblack Crocodile's pool. How could it possibly make Titan Black Crocodile become so ferocious? I just wanted to disrupt the blood-stained experimental process and let him know that Big Ben Bear also He’s not someone to be bullied.”

"Back then, Xue Ran targeted Da Ben Xiong again and again, but he swallowed his anger. I couldn't stand it, so I thought I would help Da Ben Xiong breathe out. If Xue Ran checked the situation of Titan Black Crocodile before conducting experiments."

"How could he have his arm bitten off? He obviously didn't pay attention when he did the experiment. I thought he would find the problem the first time he did the experiment, but it turned out not to be the case."

"It's just bragging that he won't be harmed by his own experimental products. I apologized to him as soon as the accident happened, and hundreds of years have passed before he is still settling old scores."

"Nothing!"

The vine girl dropped the kettle in her hand and clapped her hands angrily.

"Come on, I'll go with you to see what's going on."

Just as the two were about to set off, young druids led by Leopard Girl and Tarzan rushed over.

The leopard girl rushed to the front with her spear and asked excitedly:

"Is there someone invading? I can't wait to poke him with a spear to test the magical effect of this new spear!"

Attilan took a closer look and saw that Leopard Girl had actually replaced her spear with a new one, and judging from the magic aura, the material of this spear was extraordinary.

"Taishan, when did you become so extravagant as to give such good materials to Leopard Girl for waste?"

Leopard Girl's fur instantly exploded, and her right hand turned into a cat's paw and gave it to Attilan. The sharp claws splashed a string of sparks on the dragon's scales. The pain made Leopard Girl's face distorted, but she still kept her mouth strong and said:

"Hiss... what a waste! This Nightcrawler's Fang and I are a perfect match. People like you who can only hide behind and cast spells will never understand."

Attilan said with a half-smile:

"Master, can you wait until you can break my scales before you talk nonsense?"

"Can't it be broken? That's because I didn't use any force just now! I'm going to tear off a piece of your dragon meat today and drink it with fruit wine! Shana, don't hold me back!"

The Shana who held the leopard girl was a red-haired girl. Attilan used to call her red-haired for short, but these guys didn't tell her their names, and Attilan also knew that everyone called him Xiaolong in private.

There's nothing wrong with calling someone by a nickname, it's easy to remember and representative.

Shana obviously couldn't hold the leopard girl anymore, so Attilan quickly gave Tarzan a look.

"Ah? Oh!"

Taishan was not stupid after all, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Leopard Girl.

"Stop making trouble, let's get down to business."

The leopard girl stared at Attilan angrily.

"I'll settle the score with you next time!"

With Leopard Girl's current physical attack power, she might not be able to break through Attilan's dragon scales if she didn't use magic to enhance her lethality.

After learning that it was a legendary druid who was evenly matched with the bear-men, the young druids were not afraid. Instead, they showed expressions of vowing to coexist with the forest to the death.

I couldn’t scare them, so I had to take them with me.

"Be careful and act according to the situation. Don't really rush forward. That old guy can kill us with one knife."

If the vitality is not strong enough, even if the skin is only scratched by the blade of death, it will fight with life as long as it sees blood. If it cannot withstand the power of death, it will die.

This kind of instant death and beheading for low vitality, suppression of high vitality, and bleeding are obviously Noble Phantasms specifically created by Xue Ran to target their school of life.

All life control and self-healing techniques will not work in front of the blade of death.

Leopard Girl waved her hand confidently.

"I know, we are not children."

Attilan sighed and said to Tarzan:

"Keep an eye on her for a while, and don't let her get close to her rashly. Even if my master is really killed, he may not be able to save her. The old guy has a death-rule-like treasure in his hand."

"Taishan, just project the magic weapon you forged from a distance. Obsidian and wood are not valuable in the forest anyway, so don't lose your life."

Then he turned back and ordered the other druids:

"Everyone throws spells remotely. After releasing the spell, you must change positions as quickly as possible. Don't be targeted and attacked by the old guy. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded silently, Attilan sighed tiredly, he would die if he said anything!

Fujime said her last words before leaving.

"I won't stop you if you want to go, but don't take action casually, I'm here!"

After saying that, she released dozens of vines that pierced the earth, and her body released a bright green light, which disappeared in a flash.

"Plant teleportation, I'm so envious!"

<divclass="contentadv">This spell allows the druid to select a plant within the range of perception as the teleportation object. Now the vine girl should have emerged from the unaffected plant on the edge of the battlefield to mediate the situation. Fighting.

"I'm leaving first. You have to watch the battle between the legendary druids."

Attilan flew into the sky and summoned the wind element to accelerate himself.

The other druids also showed their magical powers, transforming into various running and flying animals and rushing to the Oak Hall as quickly as possible.

Only the Leopard Girl was different. Tarzan turned into an ape and was about to leave. Seeing that the Leopard Girl was still standing there calmly, taking out the bark paper and preparing to write a letter, she asked in confusion:

"Sandri, what are you doing?"

"Inform Eagle King and them to go to the Oak Hall."

By the time you finish your letter, Oak Hall will have typed it.

"I go first."

He jumped up to the treetops nimbly, used the poor light kung fu he had learned from the tiger man and the skill of swinging on vines all year round to quickly shuttle, and quickly caught up with the large army.

As Attilan advanced at full speed, he could already see some of the fighting in the Oak Hall in the sky.

Although the bear-man did not transform into the roaring form of thunder, the hair all over his body turned white, and surging blue thunder surged between his two claws.

With just his bare hands, he blocked the blade of death that Xue Ran had carefully cultivated for hundreds of years.

The blood-stained eyes looked at the bear-man's claws and roared:

"Impossible. I put all the power of death generated by adjusting the natural balance for so many years into this oak staff and finally created this blade of death."

"Why can't I break through your defense? I don't believe it!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The gray natural magic surges back and forth between the blood stain and the oak staff, completely connecting the blood stain and the blade of death into a whole.

The blood-stained eyes radiated a bright red aura of death.

"Try the destructive power of my strongest stance again! Kyogai!"

The bear man frowned and looked at Xueran. He did not expect that Xueran had been so deeply affected by the power of death he had collected. How could the unwillingness and resentment of the dead souls before their death be so powerful?

The Death Blade is not a magic item made by a druid. In the opinion of the bear people, the blood-stained weapon is probably plotted by an old monster of the undead system.

If Xue Ran is completely lost and contaminated by the power of death, then the fifty or sixty level old lich, or the undead quasi-god or demigod who plots against him, can get a powerful death knight.

Now he wants to use thunder to purify Xue Ran's physical and mental filth, and turn Xue Ran back into a bloody noble man!

With a roar of thunder, the bearman showed his most powerful posture.

"Come with me, let's fight somewhere else!"

"Gyoges, choose a suitable cemetery for yourself!"

The old naughty boy also saw that something was wrong with the blood stain.

Fujime appeared at this time, and he immediately stepped forward and said:

"Jaina, let's work together to subdue Xue Ran later. He is about to become an undead creature because of someone's plot. I don't want my old friend to turn into a death knight who hates life."

The bear man led Xueran to Amethyst Mountain, and he wanted to use the thunder here to purify Xueran.

"In an environment full of thunder, Gaige, you still like to be clever."

Saying that, Xue Ran rushed forward with his scythe brandished, and the bear man responded with thunder minions.

Attilan carefully avoided the thunder flying in the sky and landed next to the old naughty boy.

"Why did the blood stain turn black? Is he still alive when such a strong force of death enters his body?"

The old naughty boy looked at the sky in all directions.

"It's not because your master failed to purify. It seems that Xue Ran is not here to reminisce about the past this time, but wants us to help him get rid of the control of the power of death."

Fujime frowned and looked at Xueran, who was hit three times by the snow-white thunder, her body turned into blood and was quickly covered by the power of death, and said:

"No, his death blade is connected to tens of thousands of resentful souls who are still dying to die in silence. It continuously injects negative emotions into the blood-stained body. These resentful souls must be purified first!"

As she spoke, Fujime released a stream of fairy flower fragrance that had a positive soothing effect onto the battlefield. Unexpectedly, the group of resentful souls became even more violent, and the blood-stained magic color became darker and darker.

"How could this be? Why is the resentful soul completely indifferent to beauty?"

Attilan had an idea.

"The resentful souls are jealous and hate all good things. If we can't appease them with good things, then we can use bad things to appease them."

The old naughty boy frowned and asked:

"Do you want to sacrifice the blood to the resentful soul?"

Attilan said righteously:

"I am a righteous Druid, how could I do such a thing!"

At this time, isn't it a good time for the Four Gods, Mountains and Seas Eight Treasures Soul-Calming Steamed Bun to appear!

After listening to Attilan's description, the old naughty boy frowned and asked:

"Using flour to make a fake human head, are you sure that's okay?"

Attilan said with joy:

"You have nothing to lose by trying."

Fujime said bluntly:

"Give me the ingredient list and I'll get the ingredients you need."

The bear man continuously triggered the thunder to dispel the death power of Xue Ran, and finally allowed Xue Ran to regain some clarity. At this moment, Xue Ran finally had the temperament of a noble prince.

He smiled bitterly and said:

"Gaogei, I didn't expect you to see me in such a miserable state."

"Don't talk about it yet. The four of us will work together to suppress the resentful spirit in your body."

"It's useless. I barely controlled myself to appear here. I just don't want to fall into the hands of the Dracolich who plotted against me. The three of you will work together to completely destroy my body and soul!"

"You have to move fast, I can't control myself anymore!"

"No! Jaina and I must..."

The bear man turned around and saw that the three of them were actually cooking!

I'm fighting with Xueran to death, and you guys are eating, drinking and having fun next to me?

As the white, black, red and cyan flour heads took shape, the bears understood what they wanted to do.

"Xue Ran, hold on, you can still be saved!"

As Attilan recited the sacrificial incantation, more than a hundred steamed buns emitted golden light that instantly attracted the eyes of the resentful souls in Xue Ran's body, causing them to rush out of Xue Ran's body and pounce on the steamed buns fiercely.

Xue Ran looked at those steamed buns in shock, wondering why a kind of food could be so attractive to resentful souls.