[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

Chapter 27: Day 27 of Not Being a Dragon

"You haven't tried to transform a dragon yet, her blood may help you." Looking at the broken sky, Tom didn't mind his world being exposed to Aurora's eyes, and continued talking to Ivan talk.

The mist seemed to flow away from the opening in the sky, and the whole world was no longer hazy and confused, but gradually became clear—finally willing to reveal its true colors.

A square white corner is exposed on the hillside in the distance, and then a large area stretches out.

The stone tablet with white texture... Ivan scanned around distractedly, and found that except for the part where they walked, all other places were like this, tombstone.

His superhuman vision told him that there were no names on those steles.

Ivan silently deepened his understanding of Tom's abnormality in his heart, looked up at the sky over there, his light blue eyes were more beautiful than the color of the sky: "What should I do?"

"You just need to beat her." The smile on the corners of Tom's lips deepened, and he said to him with a smile.

Since he didn't plan to use the previous suggestion, Tom had to stay and watch over those people for him, and give him the opportunity to eliminate the darkness and distortion hidden in Aurora's blood that he couldn't integrate.

The lips of the second-year Slytherin who was also black-haired suddenly opened a curve, and even the light blue eyes were filled with a smile, like the golden light shining on the sky when the sun shines on it.

That is the joy that emerges from the bottom of my heart when facing a strong enemy.

The stronger the opponent, the stronger he will be if he defeats the opponent, and the stronger he is, the more likely he will be close to his goal.

"I can't ask for it." He said softly.The next moment, an elegant, pleasant and brisk chant leaked from his lips, like a softly resounding folk song on the ancient vast land.The wind was blowing from all directions, and the power contained was much more violent and frantic than when he chanted the spell for the first time, as if a gust of wind could blow up every inch of the world in the next second.

The pronunciation was like humming like singing. At the point where it should have ended, he involuntarily continued for a while, feeling the boiling fighting spirit in his heart igniting the mysterious power contained in the blood in his body, as if opening the door to the land of treasures .

There was a terrifying dragon roar from the sky——

The whole world is trembling, as if the soul in the body is trembling along with it.

It was an instinctive fear of facing absolute power. Tom, the only sober human being present, felt that his weak soul was about to be shattered.

Facing the pressure from the same kind, Ivan also felt the trembling from his fingertips, because this was an existence stronger than him.

But at the moment when even the scalp was slightly numb, there was excitement that could not be concealed.

The colorful lines that appeared in his eyes quickly twisted into knots and spread out, but it was no longer the time when he had to judge where could be a fulcrum. He lifted it up, and headed towards the gaping gap in the sky.

A huge black figure emerged from the cracked sky, allowing him to glimpse a corner of the huge body of the real dragon.

Black wings enough to cover the sky, a body like a hill, light blue eyes like ice and snow, and two pairs of sharp horns on top of the head—the face of the black dragon was revealed after Ivan walked out of Tom's world. before his eyes.

Exactly the same form as his father, except for the color of his eyes.

The outside world is like a combination of the world and hell, and the sky is the twilight of twilight, as if the scene of the end of the world.

The ground is desolate yellow, and there are high and low mountains in the distance. Even the mountains are piled up with loess, and there is no trace of green.

Aurora looked at Ivan, who appeared in front of her only in human form, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, mixed with irony, as if laughing that he couldn't even transform a dragon.

"It's so courageous, I think my brother is actually a Gryffindor—" the dragon flapped its wings and lowered to a place very close to him, but it did not fall to the ground. A small sandstorm was rolled up, and the wind and sand blown up were very confusing to the eyes.

Aurora's deep voice sounded in front of him.

Surrounding Ivan, the wind controlled by him has not faded away, but compared to the small storm that is easily blown by the opponent, the elements he manipulates are too insignificant, and can only protect him. Just let the sand roll over.

Bravery is only the most prominent symbol of Gryffindor, but it does not mean that it is exclusive to them.

The Slytherins have a firm goal in their hearts, and in order to achieve that goal, they will naturally use all means—just like the current Ivan, if he is destined to gain power by fighting against powerful enemies, then he will Never take a step back.

In front of the giant dragon, he looked so small in human form, and the oppression of Aurora's aura made him feel that even the air he breathed became thinner, and even standing straight in front of such a powerful enemy became a piece of cake tough stuff.

It's like looking up at a mountain with no peak in sight.

Ivan looked at her quietly, with a rare smile on the corner of his lips for a long time: "I heard that you are a dragon with activated blood. After defeating you, your blood will be very useful to me, right?"

In front of him are only dragons with the appearance of Aurora.

Not really Aurora.

Both sides are aware of this, and it is destined that although they shed the same blood, only one person can continue to exist in this duel.

Aurora wanted to snort, for his overreaching—

But once she exhaled this breath, she was worried that Ivan's whole body would be melted into ashes.

So she stepped back a little bit, with a creepy doting look in her eyes, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in the open ground:

"You are so small, how dare you say such overwhelming words in the face of an enemy who is ten thousand times stronger than you?"

Insane.

Aurora watched him with a smile, and countless ways to kill him appeared in her mind.

But she can only choose the softest ones, because she is afraid that Ivan's body will be damaged.

Standing in front of her for a second longer, Ivan could feel more deeply that his previous preparations were far from enough.

Instinct screamed wildly in the cerebral cortex to run away from this powerful enemy that was almost impossible to defeat, so that he had to use all his reason and instinct to snatch control of his body and make himself look calm and composed, because he couldn't even take a step retreat.

Either win or die, there are only two options.

His eyes wandered inch by inch over the thick scales of the black dragon in front of him. The thick scales of dragons can not only resist physical damage, but also weaken most magical effects.

In the world of wizards, even a mild-looking dragon like the Swedish Short-Snouted Dragon needs a stun spell jointly used by more than a dozen wizards to produce an effect——

Not to mention that in front of him is the black dragon with the most violent temper and the strongest fighting power among all dragon clans.

Aurora shook her head lightly. Seeing that Ivan stopped talking and had already made up her mind, she stopped flapping her wings, slowly landed on the ground, and looked down at him.

After a long while, as if the boy in front of her was sentenced to death, she said slowly in that deep dragon voice: "Let's stop talking about the past, I don't have the patience to explain the truth to you, my lovely little brother."

She raised her right front paw, and with the force of a thunderbolt, she swung towards him with an extremely strong cracking sound that could almost tear her cheeks——

It's as if a jack is falling from the top.

The huge dragon claws cast a large shadow on Ivan's body, covering him in the shadow. The terrifying aura to him was the result of Aurora's control of his strength.

It's like peeling an apple with a huge sickle. She wants to cause damage to Ivan, but she doesn't want the scar to be too tragic. It really has extremely high requirements for her control power.

Compared to her still keeping her hand, Ivan tried his best to avoid the sharp claw that could almost cut him in half. The wind element surrounded him, sending him quickly out of the attack range of the dragon claw.

This ridiculous scene is like a giant lifting a mountain to smash a nimble bird, not even a feather of the bird can reach it.

The smile in Ivan's eyes deepened, the movement of putting one hand in his pocket remained unchanged, and he floated far away nimbly, looking at the dragon claws that fell in front of him and slapped the dust flying all over the sky, and raised his head to look at Aurora , smiled and said:

"What should I do? You who dare not use dragon's breath and flames seem to be unable to even touch the corner of my clothes."

In fact, the moment he dodged, a bit of annoyance flashed in Aurora's light blue eyes.

I thought that this appearance would make Ivan completely lose his intention to fight, but he didn't expect it to become a reason for him to be restrained in the end.

Because of the distance, Ivan felt a lot less oppressive, and his easy-going look really easily aroused the opponent's anger.

A puff of mist was blown out from the black dragon's nasal cavity, and the smell of strong acid was scattered. The loess under the feet that came into contact with that breath was corroded into black gray.

The plan to turn back into a wizard flashed across Aurora's mind. Using a spell to deal with Ivan seemed to be much more convenient than turning into a dragon, and she didn't have to worry about using too much of her power.

At this moment, Ivan seemed to understand the pause after her blow, and the clear and pleasant voice that belonged to the young man rang out with a smile: "You don't think that using the wizard's spell can be as powerful as it is now!" Is it easier to beat me?"

Once this Aurora turns back into a human form, Ivan and her winning percentage will be completely reversed.

Even without a magic wand, he still had absolute confidence to rub her against the ground with dragon language magic.

The emotion in Aurora's blue eyes finally turned cold, and a ray of irritability crawled into her eyes.Compared with her troubles that seemed to be trapped in a cocoon, Ivan found his only advantage in this contest of disparity in power, and his mood index rose strangely.

"Then let's see how long you can last." The dragon's voice was so low that it was almost impossible to distinguish between male and female. Compared with its mechanical movements of waving its claws easily, the time left for Ivan was obviously not so rich. .

Once the magic power in his body is exhausted, why not let her rub it?

After figuring this out, Aurora felt a little troublesome, but tried to calm herself down and told herself: For the final victory, let's do some useless work for the time being.

The next scene is more like a cat catching a mouse——

Or it’s the after-dinner entertainment of a black dragon. Like stepping on ants, she lazily makes deep pits on the ground again and again, watching the black-haired boy who is making futile efforts to control the wind direction again and again, so that He narrowly avoided her movements.

Even because he wanted to save magic power, he made his control more precise every time.

But it is really a drop in the bucket.

In less than 10 minutes, the boy who continuously mobilized his magic power to dodge dozens of attacks had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. What seemed an easy move to outsiders was as exhausting to him as an adult wizard for 10 minutes. The effort made to recite various spells without interruption.

If it was a wizard with little magic power, he might have collapsed to the point of kneeling by now.

His face was still calm, but now it had become stern.

While dodging, he also tried to control the wind to condense the wind blade, so that this magic can be condensed into a threatening weapon. This is obviously not easy, and every time the wind gathers, he can also see the wind direction trajectory The young Aurora flapped her wings to dissolve the condensed wind knot.

"It's just that I haven't learned dragon language magic, Ivan, you don't think you can defeat an adult dragon with such a trivial spell, do you?" Head, slanted to the boy who was standing not far away, who was as small as a weed at the moment.

While Ivan's magic power was dwindling, his body also felt an unsustainable fatigue. The sinking feeling that his limbs and bones were all shackled, let him know that his situation was getting worse.

However—compared to this exhaustion, there was another feeling that he couldn't ignore.

As he uttered the dragon language again and again, his grasp and feeling of wind deepened little by little, and he could summon more and more wind elements, and the lines around him were soft and docile, as if He just needs a thought, and they can gather wherever he wants.

But this is far from enough!

It can only resist Aurora's attack, but cannot cause any damage to her, even if it makes her drop a scale.

The time left for him is getting less and less, and it is not far from the time when he completely loses the ability to resist.

After dodging the opponent's attack for an unknown number of times, Ivan quickly recited the spell, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the wilderness!

The lines of the wind paused for an instant, and suddenly changed suddenly!To Aurora's slight surprise——

Immediately afterwards, in the boundless world, a hurricane rolled up in all directions, peeling off a layer of yellow sand on the ground, and surrounded her in terror!

That was almost a mini hurricane!No!That scene is no less than a sandstorm!

however--

Aurora flapped her wings extremely quickly, rose from the ground to midair, and escaped the storm that would affect her eyesight to a certain extent.

Yes, there was still no harm, which made Ivan, who pinched the gap and recited the spell, look a little ridiculous.

In the face of absolute power, any temptations and tricks are useless.

"It is indeed beyond the power of human beings, Ivan, but you should be clear that this does not even reach the most basic line of the dragon race." Aurora couldn't control her breath, and sprayed several white mist in mid-air, There was unbridled sarcasm in that low, hoarse voice.

The second-year Slytherin stood on the spot, looked up at the black dragon in the sky, the line from the chin to the neck was tense, and blue blood vessels could be faintly seen under the fair skin——

The fair skin is extremely beautiful, not as rough as the scales of a giant dragon, but a fragility unique to human beings.

It is his fatal weakness.

How could he not know what Aurora said?

It's just that he can't retreat, no matter how futile the struggle, the reality doesn't allow him to give up.

He didn't intend to stop reciting the incantation, even though the magic power in his body was almost dry, even though every subsequent dodge seemed heavier and more strenuous than the last one, he was still reciting that incantation...

It's just that Aurora stopped laughing at him. She was keenly aware that every time Ivan uttered a spell, it was unknowingly longer than before.

Could it be that he couldn't remember the magic spell?

No, absolutely not.

Aurora looked up, and the originally thin colorful lines in the air had filled the whole world at some point, and became more and more dense, so dense that the wind element was already lingering around her, even though it couldn't treat her for the time being. Inflicting damage, but has already surrounded her tightly.

She paused for a while, as if she had figured it out, and looked at the slightly panting boy in the distance, who seemed to have put in a lot of effort to stand still, his slightly curly black hair was wet with sweat , sticking slightly on the forehead.

"If I promise you, you give me your body, I let Tom go, and send those students out, will you stop this futile attempt?"

Ivan's eyelids were half closed, and the light in his bluish eyes was blocked by eyelashes, making them darker.

He heard his panting, heard his heartbeat ringing in his ears, and also heard the almost chaotic voice from Aurora.

Is this a compromise for the advantaged Aurora?

Unconsciously, he showed a provocative smile, looked up at the black dragon, saw the inexplicable anxiety in her bulb-sized eyes of the same color as his own, and didn't know what made him blurt out:

"Are you afraid?"

Aurora didn't expect Ivan to be so crazy.

His calm and calm appearance always gives people the illusion that he is very rational——

It is unimaginable that this kind of thing of desperately fighting against a powerful enemy will happen to him.

Only Ivan himself understands where this madness comes from.

If he is destined to die in human form, he only allows himself to die in pursuit of power.

10 minutes later.

The black wizard robe on the second-year Slytherin was torn, and he simply took it off and threw it on the ground. The sleeves of his shirt were also torn several times, and his arms were cut with several wounds that almost saw the bones.

The scarlet blood that flowed out wet his clothes and pants, and the white shirt stuck to his body, and the large blood spots seemed to be decorations on the snow-white clothes.

The soil beneath his feet had absorbed blood and darkened.

Aurora patted the ground with her paws frantically, looked at the almost unconscious boy who was persistently chanting the spell, and slammed her wings to disperse the slow wind mass that was trying to condense, somehow angry said:

"You've already lost!"

Why the hell are you still stubborn in the end!

Isn't it good to give up resistance!

She is so much stronger than him, why is there any need to struggle!Just admit defeat and give her your body!

Because of Ivan's continuous chanting, his voice was already a little hoarse, and even his lips became very dry.Because of the excessive bleeding, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he even had some difficulty focusing.

It's just that he still stood there firmly, refusing to take a step back, raised his head, looked at the huge black mass in his vision, didn't answer her question, and recited the spell again.

After reciting the spell hundreds of times, it almost became instinctive, so that he even forgot to answer the question at this time, and mechanically repeated the same pronunciation——

He didn't even realize that the incantation this time was longer and more complicated than any of the usual ones.

He heard a loud and long dragon chant in his ears.

Ivan thought it was Aurora's voice.

Until he felt a sharp pain across his chest—

He fell to the ground, realizing that the dragon chant he heard was a hallucination.

Moreover, his auditory hallucinations seemed to be getting worse and worse. He heard a lot of cheerful laughter surrounding him, like many brisk elves dancing and laughing around him.

The auditory hallucinations of death are still so joyful?

Ivan also couldn't see through himself.

Only Aurora could see the changes around him.

She watched the changes in the wind almost in astonishment, never thinking that this thing that existed in the distant memory of the Dragon Clan would appear in this world again.

Wind Elf...

A group of elves of different colors, which only they can see, surround Ivan, singing and dancing happily. The colorful lines in the air surround those elves with pointed ears and wings, like their hands The balls of wool in the bag circled around them.

How could he summon the wind elves!

What kind of spell did he master!

The bottom of Black Dragon's heart was filled with jealousy, she didn't understand what kind of dragon talent it was to be able to do this!

I can only comfort myself, it doesn't matter, such an excellent talent will soon belong to her.

She had no idea that the group of wind elves were repeating the same sentence in Ivan's ear over and over again, making the boy whose consciousness was about to disappear involuntarily, with the last of his strength, move his lips and follow them to recite the spell.

The wind elves were overjoyed.

The spells that Ivan followed were very light, almost dissipating as soon as they were spoken, but they did not hinder their power—in other words, the sound of the dragon spells was not the most important thing.

The second-year Slytherin didn't realize that he was talking, but just had a strange feeling, as if he heard the sound of blood gurgling and bubbling in his veins, as if the whole person was about to burn from the inside.

However, the happy voice in his ears, and the strange feeling of being surrounded by a breeze has been surrounding him from the outside.

At the moment when he was in dire straits and almost lost consciousness, he didn't know what kind of miracle he had created——

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ivan: ...I never thought that the way to win in the end is to lie down and win!

Draco: +1

George: +2

Harry: +3

Tom Riddle on the sidelines:  …

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It feels like everyone doesn’t like other people’s stories very much, so okay, let’s just tell the big guy’s story hhh

The main line of this article is!Change into a dragon!So don't ask me if the boss will turn into a dragon!For sure!

Ah... As a diligent codewriter, I decided to let go of myself and try my best to write big guys!

I thought the surprise chapter could be finished, alas, I sighed, because the battle of Boss Ivan is very important.

This is the process of him becoming a boss!I hope you don’t think I’m long-winded QAQ

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