Dragoon Sentinel

The nervous trembling of the people around him caught Fierth's attention. He hugged Nuo Lei, pushed his bangs wet with sweat to his forehead.Touching the hot skin, while breathing, Ferth witnessed everything: he saw the desert worm that was two stories high, saw the moment when he stumbled and fell, and saw the endless golden meadow, the swaying plants were so beautiful Shocking.

Fearth, who was familiar with all aspects of the mainland, immediately recognized what it was. He unconsciously increased the strength around Nuo Lei's waist, looked at the priest gloomyly, and said with a strong killing intent in his voice: "What do you want to do?"

Dragging his dirty bandages, the priest looked like an evil spirit revived from ancient ruins. He took a deep breath, his voice smothered by the flames was worse than the warlock's voice: "Dear Your Excellency Black Dragon, you My partner is already addicted to Sarosal, as long as you are willing to stay underground to shelter us, we will provide this herbal medicine for free to your partner.”

West's eyes widened in disbelief, and he moved closer to the two of them and asked uneasily, "What does he mean by that, when did Nuo Lei become addicted to Sarosuo?"

Nuo Lei pursed his lips and was powerless to answer. Now he has become a dog attracted by fleshy bones. He turned his head and tried his best to ignore the existence of Sarosuo.Ferth pressed him into his chest, and asked sullenly, "Did you lure him there on purpose?"

The priest grinned slyly, and said hypocritically: "Anyway, ahem... His addiction is an irreversible fact. If you don't accept it, you will have to watch him suffer."

Ferth gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the desert elf into pieces, but in the end he hesitated because of Norley.His hesitation and uneasiness were repeatedly transmitted to Nuo Lei's sea of ​​consciousness. Sensing his emotions, Nuo Lei resolutely clenched his dragon gun.

He couldn't give the desert elves a chance to blackmail Ferth, never—

With [-] points of concentration, Nuo Lei plunged the dragon spear into the rock formation, and there was a "clang" sound, and the fiery red flames burned from the tip of the gun, drawing a red light along the surface of the rock formation, and the red line burned straight towards the priest. The soles of the feet suddenly sprang up and ignited the Shaluo Suosuo in the priest's hand.

The golden plant was instantly reduced to ashes, and the priest's hands were burning with inextinguishable flames. He howled and slapped his hands, and mercilessly tore off the bandages stuck to his skin, revealing a pair of bloody hands to the crowd. before.

West couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his head, but Betisno noticed something was wrong.The priest's skin was not brown, but pitch black. Even the desert elves' skin, which was scorched by the sun every day, would not be darker than carbon. There is only one creature with this skin color—the night devil.

"There's something wrong with that desert elf." Betisno had just issued a reminder, and the silent warlock suddenly let out an unpleasant laugh: "Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet a night demon who still retained consciousness. If you don't mind, this Night Demon can be my research object."

West took a step back in horror. Before he could accuse the warlock, more than a dozen swords condensed by black magic suddenly rose from the ground and pierced towards the priest. There were more than a dozen holes on the priest's body instantly, and green blood flowed Flowing, converging into a pool of blood at his feet.

The pungent smell got into the nostrils of several people, the priest shook, and spit out blood froth ferociously: "Dragon...you will regret it—" Before he could spit out more vicious words, the black magic burst out, directly killing them Fried to powder.

Ferth pulled up the magic hood expressionlessly, and held Nuo Lei tightly in his arms. Others were not so lucky. Green blood and fragments splashed on his body, and after shaking for a long time, they still left ugly marks.

"Tsk, what a good experimental material, it's been ruined again..." The warlock muttered hoarsely, truly mourning the loss of precious materials.West and Bettisno couldn't stay calm anymore. They all looked at the frosty Fearth, stunned by his aura of silently annihilating a life.

At this moment, Ferth had already changed his face. He clumsily and cautiously hugged Nuo Lei, wiping off the sweat from his brow: "Nuo Lei, can you hold on?"

Nuo Lei nodded subconsciously, but he was not in a state of mind.Even though the Saroso tree in the hands of the priest was gone, the whole city of Ferrogane was filled with the smell of that plant, and they floated out from any cave, attacking his nerves.

And soon, this torture spread to the whole body.

The burning pain of being bitten by insects and ants covered his skin one after another, and he barely held back, but in the next second, the raging burning pain pierced into his texture, wrapped around his internal organs, and hammered his flesh skeleton.

"Kang Dang——" Nuo Lei's never-leaving dragon gun fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, Ferth almost couldn't restrain his inner riot. He bit his arm fiercely, sucked out blood and fed it to Nuo Lei.

Dragon's blood is a rare material that can't be found, and it has a certain inhibitory effect on Sarosuo, but dragon's blood alone is not enough.Nuo Lei's complexion improved slightly, and Ferth was encouraged to continue his efforts. Seeing him bleeding desperately, and feeding blood, the warlock showed untimely longing eyes again, and the two believers in the Holy Light frowned at the same time. .

"I can't go on like this." West scratched his head anxiously, trying to pull Ferth away, "You're going to die like this...Norley too..."

"Shut up!" Ferth was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his sinister gaze made people tremble with fear. Powerful but unstable fluctuations lingered around his body, and the thick black magic showed sharp thorns from time to time, forcing those who approached him back. .

West's face turned pale, and he felt unwilling but didn't dare to attack, because Ferth's expression was really terrifying.Betisno held the hesitant West, stepped forward and said, "Weister and I are going to get the storage bag and weapons, can you wait for us here?"

Ferth glanced at him impatiently, not caring whether they were going or not.Bettisnow took this as a tacit consent, he tugged on West's arm, and finally dragged the awkward pastor.And the warlock was immersed in the mellow fragrance of dragon's blood, brazenly circling around Ferth, like a fly smelling meat.

"Is it alright for the warlock to stay here?" West asked uneasily.

Betisno didn't have time to answer, because he realized that he couldn't leave either.

Ferth's dragon blood is really something extraordinary, even the desert elves climbed up following the smell, all of them were salivating and fascinated without exception, their eyes shone with a strange light, and they gathered towards Ferth.Seeing this group of desert elves who were dazed by the "food", Betisno pulled West back with a sullen face, and stood in front of him tightly.

"Hehe, there are a lot of guests here all of a sudden." Warlock's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be modest and said, "Your Excellency Black Dragon, I'll catch one or two of these desert elves...you won't let me return empty-handed again, will you?"

Firth glanced at him blankly, and said coldly, "Then hurry up, I'm impatient." As he spoke, the magical energy stirring around his body exposed its wanton tentacles and spread outward.

Alas!The dragon is not being modest when he says he is impatient!Warlock quickly moved into action. He rolled into black smoke and rushed over before Ferth, engulfing four or five desert elves in one breath. The black smoke tightly pressed their necks and forced the black smoke into their bodies. Throat.

The desert elves struggled feebly, their pupils gradually dilated and lost their brilliance, they lowered their hands, as dull as if they had turned into dolls.After completing this step, the warlock rolled up black smoke and engulfed several captured desert elves. In the blink of an eye, those desert elves wrapped in black smoke disappeared without a trace.

After finishing all this, Warlock hurriedly returned to Ferth's side, lest he be implicated by his furious attack.Ferth was indifferent to Warlock's actions. He carefully covered Nuo Lei's ears and took a deep breath.

The majestic and frightening roar of the dragon instantly blew away the gathered desert elves, and the rock wall under their feet trembled continuously.West and Betty Snozzi put a sacred barrier on themselves, but the chilling vibrations were far from over.

At this moment, the unbearable black magic energy rushed out.It covered the sky above Ferrogane City like a black cloak, directly devoured the magical energy emanating from the center, and swallowed the entire inner city with its teeth and claws.

In an instant, the inner city became pitch black, only the sacred energy released by West and Betisno gave off a fragile light, and the sound seemed to be absorbed by the darkness, even the rhythm of breathing could not be caught.In this utter darkness, not to mention the desert elves, even the few people standing beside Ferth couldn't help but feel insecure. They stared at Ferth half-squatting on the ground cautiously, tormenting time.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness that could not be seen with hands receded like a tide.West couldn't help but let out a breath, and hearing his own breathing again, he almost burst into tears.Betisno's face became a little more bloody, and he had to admit that he thought he was going to die at that moment after going through all kinds of missions, big and small.

Dragon, really lives up to its reputation.

Feeling no threat, the Holy Light Barrier dimmed. West ran out to check the situation, but soon he came back and stammered, "You, what did you do?!"

"What's wrong?" Bettisno asked.

"It's gone..." West said with a pale face, "The desert elves outside are all gone..."

"Tsk, what's so strange about this," said the old warlock, "you forgot, he is a black dragon."

Black Dragon, the dragon who has the ability to travel through time and space in the dragon clan, for him, it is not difficult to send some unsightly guys to another time and space.

West suddenly realized, and looked at Ferth in surprise and fear.But Ferth didn't realize it, and continued to feed the blood to Nuo Lei wholeheartedly.

Seeing his almost self-harming behavior, West and Betisno looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak.Just when they were in trouble, the fearless warlock said in a strange tone: "Hey, dragon cub, there is no way for you to go on like this, you can't save him."

Ferth glanced at him, his expression was even more gloomy than before, he grinned, revealing his blood-stained gums: "Do you have a solution?"

"I have a way, it depends on whether you are willing to try."

Ferth looked at him silently, her eyes threatening him invisible.

The warlock waved his hand without any fear, and said in a tone: "Okay, don't scare me, an old man, and come with me, I know where there is a place to restore him."

"Where?"

"The ruins of the ancient battle of Mallorca, Ashabang."