The Defeated Dragon

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Liszt woke up from a coma, and suddenly found himself in an underground lava cave, with a stone floating in the magma under his feet.

The scorching heat made him sweat profusely.

The bubbling magma, combined with the endless flames around, has a sense of fear of falling into the abyss of hell. He wanted to circulate the battle energy in his body to resist the scorching breath in the air, but he felt that he couldn't lift the strength at all. He couldn't even pull out the Zhankong sword on his back.

What happened to me?

Liszt was terrified, his mind was buzzing and went blank.

At this moment, the flames in front of him suddenly spread out, and then, a huge head protruded from the flames.

It was a head the size of a room. The reddish-brown skin was stained with balls of flames, shaped like a triangle with five curved horns. The scales are clearly visible, and there are two eyes shining with golden flames on the left and right, and a slightly open mouth.

The sharp teeth are lined up one by one, and the tongue cannot be seen, but the flames can be seen hesitating in it.

This head just stayed less than ten meters in front of Liszt. The golden flames in his eyes looked at Liszt with a human touch.

Everything below the neck was in flames, so I couldn't see clearly.

But Liszt recognized it at a glance. It was the head of a dragon—the head of a fire dragon.

At first glance, it is ugly and hideous, but upon closer inspection, every line is full of rhythm, full of strange power and beauty, which is an image that no creature can possess.

It can only appear on dragons.

Trembling is not enough to describe Liszt's mood at the moment. Facing the head of the fire dragon, he just wants to turn around and flee, and he doesn't have the ambition to ride a dragon at all. But at the critical moment, his legs were so weak that he couldn't move, as if he had been cast in a body-holding technique, and it seemed that his legs were not his own.

I……

He was terrified.

Except for dragon knights and wizards, I am afraid that no one can overcome their fear when facing dragons. However, apart from fear, there is more blankness in his mind,

Thinking is a little inflexible. He didn't feel the pressure from Long Wei, but his body was no different from those animals that were threatened by Long Wei.

The dragon's head just stared at him.

He just stood on the rock and dared not move.

The surrounding flames are still burning, and the magma is still bubbling.

But soon.

Liszt's mind gradually recovered, and he gradually recalled that he seemed to wake up from a coma. But the place where he was unconscious before was not here, but in a... collapsed tiankeng.

Yes!

I activated the keel magic array, condensed a fire seed composed of magic power, and then... then the fire seed got into my body and ran to my heart... It seemed to burn my heart, something was wrong , am I dead or alive now?

There is still some confusion in my mind.

But as he took a few deep breaths, he carefully sorted out the flickering thoughts, and finally sorted out the situation that appeared: Either I died, and everything was a hell scene after death; or the magic fire caused the magma to erupt and fill the collapsed tiankeng; Or... all of this is just a hallucination in a coma, I am being affected by the magic fire!

after death.

There are no accidents, probably nothing is left, only a few cases, it will become a state of the soul. There is no such thing as hell in this world, souls either exist like Virginia, or go to exile.

Therefore, the current scene does not match the post-death scene.

As for the eruption of magma caused by the magic fire, and even a fire dragon emerged, it is even more unreasonable. Heima Island is indeed a volcanic island, but the volcano has been dead for many years, and the fire dragon has only a few wrecks left. There's no reason for a dragon of this size to be reborn.

So the current scene is just a dream in my coma? Thinking of this, Liszt suddenly felt the pressure of fear that bound him, and suddenly dissipated.

He regained control of his body.

Keep your back straight.

Pulling out the Zhankong sword, he looked coldly at the head of the fire dragon that was still staring at him, and said in a harsh voice, You are the projection of the magic fire seed! It's a strange state, my body is still in a coma, but my mind is in such a real state. In the surrounding environment, even this phantom body is so real.

The fire dragon's head shook slightly, and its golden flame-like eyes shone dangerously.

The mouth also gradually opened, and there was a hot sun-like flame brewing inside, as if it would spit out the dragon's breath at any time, burning Liszt to slag.

But Lister was unafraid.

He proved his guess from another aspect - this fire dragon has no dragon power at all, it's just a show. He has personally experienced the might of an invisible dragon, the tingling and breathless dragon might, and he has a deep memory of it. The fire dragon in front of him doesn't have this.

Roar!

The fire dragon didn't spit out its breath, but let out a piercing dragon cry, which was very sharp and peculiar, and it was impossible to describe what the sound was like.

Liszt didn't cover his ears, but raised his sword to deal with the possible crisis.

Even if he guessed that this place was a dream affected by the magic fire, he still didn't relax. If he didn't leave here, it meant that danger would happen at any time.

Fortunately.

The danger didn't happen.

After the roar, the eyes of the fire dragon's head fluctuated vividly again, showing a trace of inexplicable meaning. Then, it slowly retracted into the flames and disappeared without a trace. Then, the surrounding flames began to go out, the surrounding magma also began to darken, and everything suddenly fell into darkness.

The high temperature disappears.

Liszt also felt waves of exhaustion, closed his eyes, and dozed off.

...

hunger.

Unbelievable hunger.

There is an uncontrollable hunger that wants to eat itself to satisfy it.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Liszt woke up in the expulsion of hunger, his mind was dizzy, and only the thought of hunger was the strongest. He resisted the growling of his stomach in protest, and looked around.

A crystal lamp emits light that barely illuminates the surroundings.

Or the crypt of a collapsed tiankeng.

It's just that the five keels that were originally stuck in have disappeared, leaving five passages leading to the surface, with a slight light coming in.

call.

He breathed a long sigh of relief: It was indeed just a dream just now, a dream affected by the magic fire... I'm really hungry, I can't do it, I have to eat something!

Can't wait to take out the monster meat and dragon seed milk from the gem space, and eat and drink wildly.

After eating about five catties of monster meat and three cups of dragon milk, he felt a little less hunger, and his head was completely awake.

What's the matter with me, what I ate in one sitting is probably equivalent to the amount of my two daily meals. He rubbed his swollen stomach, very surprised.

His appetite is already huge, one meal is worth two or three meals for others.

After all, a knight's fighting energy needs to be transformed from the food he eats. Even if he has achieved some success in practicing the fighting energy secret technique Breath Decay, which can effectively control the speed of fighting energy loss, he still has a huge appetite. It's just that he pays attention to healthy and reasonable diet, and rarely overeats.

Try to eat as often as possible, instead of eating too much in one meal.

Such a hungry situation rarely occurs: Have I been in a coma for a few days, otherwise why would I be so hungry... By the way, I have been in a coma for so long, why didn't my subordinate knights come to rescue me? Also, run What about the magical fire that entered my body!