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The black shadow full of blood turned into a huge dragon shape to cover the narrow sky. Lother held the dragon-toothed dagger to confront the black shadow vigilantly. The ice stiffly nailed Long Ying in place.Unexpectedly, the dragon shadow bone wings flapped, a hurricane suddenly rose, and the ice shattered under the dragon's toes like glazed glass.

Long Ying regained his freedom, roared towards the sky for a while, and slapped Lother with overwhelming momentum with his tail.

Lorother stepped back quickly, tilting his head slightly, his eyes clearly saw the bone spurs on the dragon's tail, and avoided the heavy blow by a few millimeters, but the wind blade brought by the tail still slashed fiercely across his body. face side.

He wiped away the blood left from the wound with the back of his hand, and clicked his tongue in displeasure. The abyssal dragon is a forbidden demon race. Unexpectedly, it borrowed the dragon shape made by the demon, but still retained the immunity to magic attacks. ability.

Then——we had no choice but to use physical attacks!

"Bang——" Lother half-kneeled on the ground, suddenly popped out like a cannonball, and appeared behind Longying in the next second: "Here it is! Stupid dragon!"

The dragon shadow roared and turned around, the bony spurs on its wings flared angrily and stabbed at Lother.But it's too late!The blade of the dragon tooth dagger flashed a bloodthirsty cold light, and the moment the flesh and blood touched——

"You have to remember that this world is originally ruled by that one-thousandth talent. A race like an abyssal dragon, from birth to death, will always stand at the top of the Mainland...but—"

The young half-blood elf raised his head and asked, "But what?"

"They are naturally cold-blooded and greedy. Even members of the same race will kill each other. Only an abyssal dragon can kill an abyssal dragon. That's why the dragon tooth dagger is a priceless treasure."

The Dragon Tooth Dagger drew a smooth arc. The moment he touched the Dragon Shadow, Lorother felt the blood rushing into his heart frantically. His teeth were chattering excitedly, as if it was the first time he used the Dragon Tooth Dagger to cut open the enemy's flesh. artery.

Well, that's how it feels.

Dragon Shadow's bone wings slammed into the ground, the cutting surface was smooth, Dragon Shadow roared in pain, the roaring wind from the ground swept in, the altar and surrounding trees were thrown into the sky and hit Lother directly.

Lother cut off the roaring trees, and was about to flash out through a gap, when the dragon shadow's dragon claws suddenly appeared and grabbed him tightly. Lother looked extremely small in the huge dragon claws, and he stabbed the dragon hard. Claw, Dragon Shadow screamed in pain and slapped him to the ground.

At the moment when he was shot into the ground, Lorother seemed to hear the sound of his own bones breaking. He struggled to get up, coughed up a mouthful of blood, subconsciously raised the dragon tooth dagger to defend, but his right hand only touched the empty ground.

Loser's heart sank.

The dragon tooth dagger was still firmly stuck in the dragon claw, and it could not be recalled by magic.

"Next!" A golden dagger came through the air, and Lorother raised his hand to catch it. The handle was embroidered with dense gold thread, the blade was porcelain white, and the patterns on it were extremely familiar—this is a brand new shiny dagger Glowing dragon tooth dagger!

He looked up and saw a golden head protruding from behind the tree, with a dirty face. Isolde winked at him and made a cheering gesture.

The corners of Lorother's mouth curled up, and he propped the dagger on the ground to stand up, but there was a piercing pain in his chest, and he coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the dragon shadow on the other side, which was gradually recovering, raised its tail and brought a gust of wind.

But Lother couldn't move at all. In the blink of an eye, several vines grew out of the forest to wrap Lother, silently dragging him to the depths of the forest, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

Isolde at the other end of the forest saw the dying Lorther, and immediately hugged him. The vines withered beside them and turned into dust in an instant.

Isolde took out a handful of pills from nowhere, stuffed them into Lorother's mouth, and reprimanded him, "If you can't do it, don't be brave."

He looked at Lorother's expression again, making sure that he didn't hurt his "fragile" heart, and couldn't help but muttered: "Actually, there is no shame in escaping. Escaping is just a strategic diversion! Well, that's right, now we will escaped."

The pill was sweet, and after taking it, Lorother felt that his broken bones seemed to be growing together, and his body gradually gained strength. He got up and said, "You're right, I'm a delicate and weak mage class. .”

Isolde: "Hehe."

Isolde: It turns out that there is no need to worry about his mood at all.

Lother led the way, and Isolde followed closely behind him, and the wind carried away Lother's sigh: "...I failed to kill this bone dragon this time, and I'm afraid people here will have a harder life in the future... "

Isolde pursed his lips and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Lother said: "Killing that bone dragon is—"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh . . . .Lother stretched out his hand and watched Isolde's long hair slip from his fingers.

The huge regret almost overwhelmed him, but Lorother chased after him regardless of regret.

Isolde was tightly entangled by the black shadow, but he still insisted on complaining: "Why do you still have the ability to catch yourself ahhhhhhhhh!"

Lother roared, "Where's the bone bell I gave you?!"

Isolde replied loudly: "It seems to have run away, why do you ask this kind of question when your life is at stake!"

Lother staggered angrily:

"You idiot! The bone bell can hide your breath in the forest!"

Isolde: "Then why don't you use it?"

Lorother felt that if he was a red dragon, he would probably be breathing fire by now:

"Am I an ordinary person?! A little bit of self-knowledge!"

Isolde: QAQ

Isolde: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Seeing that Isolde was about to be dragged back to the altar, Lorother became more and more anxious, but the injury he suffered just now was too serious, and he still couldn't catch up with the shadow.

But the moment it reached the altar, the black shadow connected to the tail of the bone dragon and threw Isolde towards the sky, and the dragon shadow with half of the bone wing left rose into the air, facing Isolde, and opened his eyes. The abyss-like mouth was opened, and Lorother below saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, he endured the severe pain and jumped into the air: "Isolde!"

The sharp black teeth of the dragon shadow were close to the eyelashes. Isolde pressed his left arm that was dripping with blood from being dragged on the ground, and closed his eyes expressionlessly——

The gust of wind was approaching, a chilling pressure suddenly enveloped the entire space, time seemed to freeze suddenly, and the dragon shadow also stagnated in mid-air, with a loud "boom" that shook the sky and the earth, the dragon shadow was like a petite mosquito ant Slapped deeply into the ground by the terrifying giant claws, the frozen time began to flow slowly.

Then the giant claw carefully held Isolde who had fallen from mid-air, like holding fragile porcelain, and gently placed him on the ground.

The dragon of the abyss took human form and stood in front of Isolde.

Isolde felt like a child who got into trouble, and finally asked his parents to help clean up the mess. He hung his head and did not speak.

Nozdormu looked down at the messy blond hair on top of his head, with a cold and indifferent look on his face, but the words he said inevitably had a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Why are you leaving?"