Red Blood Dragon Knight

Edwood thought that there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect the dragon to be so vulnerable. Could not help being overjoyed. He took the magic from the stick and shouted sharply: "Since you are afraid, tell me your real name. Then you will make a blood oath for master and slave with me."

　　 "Wow, mom..." Vera sobbed a few more times before reacting.

She raised her head timidly, saw Lorraine not far away, and suddenly wiped away her tears, firmly and tremblingly, and said: "I...I am very scared, but I... Laugh. I have no taste. I am a proud dragon, no matter what, I can’t lose the glory of the dragon~!"

　　 Edwood was so angry that he suddenly screamed, "Okay, very good."

　　 After finishing speaking, the staff swings and releases the spell again.

　　 The cold gust of wind rushed towards Vera with countless wailing and screaming ghosts, making an extremely sharp cry.

　　 And Vera screamed again, holding her head in her hands, lying on the ground, constantly crying: "Mom..."

　　 Although as a giant dragon, this crying behavior when facing a powerful enemy is indeed a bit embarrassing, but Lorraine has a strange admiration in his heart. Maybe she was not strong enough, maybe she was scared, but she still did not give in, did not give up her dignity, did not choose to give in to that dark lich.

　　 Edwood had nothing to do with this. In desperation, received the fear spell. Then, just to be on the safe side, she added a death net to her to prevent Vera from escaping.

　　 In the end, he stood opposite Vera and took out a few materials from nowhere, and then sang something in a low voice while regularly sprinkling those materials on the ground.

　　Vera also stopped crying at this time, staring, watching his behavior carefully, and asking timidly, "You...what are you doing?"

Edwood smiled strangely, then straightened up and said: "This is a black magic circle. Through it, it can be used to force the two sides to conclude the blood oath of master and slave. It is just right, praise the great demon Hades. ~! I came out this time with these things on me, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

　　 He took out something again, threw it to the ground, then raised the staff high, his lips started to move quickly. He said the spell loudly.

　　 Edwood used a strange rhythm, repeating the same words and sentences, but they were not the same. Suddenly after the stress, the voice became higher and higher.

　　 The valley gradually fell into a dead silence, and even the wind stopped.

　　 Lorraine was numb, but the feeling did not disappear. With the strange syllables, he gradually felt a sense of pressure getting stronger and stronger, which almost made him breathless.

At this moment, I saw the general black mist slowly rising from the ground, began to rotate rapidly with Edwood as the center, and then gradually reduced, gathered, and finally completely turned into a black spot, gathered on his staff. The top.

　　 Edwood read a spell loudly, and then pointed the staff at Vera. At that moment, Lorraine vaguely saw something flying from the top of his staff to the dragon.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the dragon, like a sword and an axe, began to roar loudly. She curled up, her limbs tensed, and backed vigorously, but she seemed to be dragged by something and couldn't take a step back.

As if a century had passed, and as if it had only been a second, a blood-red bead slowly emerged from Vera’s eyebrows. It hovered in mid-air for a while, and then slowly turned towards Edwood. Fly away.

When Vera saw the blood-red bead, her eyes suddenly showed shame, anger and fear, like a trapped lion, roaring again and again, and at the same time, as if tied by a rope, she tried hard to After pulling.

　　 The blood-red bead paused in the air, and then flew back slowly.

　　 Edwood didn't dare to neglect it, and pulled up the staff with difficulty, at the same time, chanting the spell loudly and quickly.

　　 The blood red bead began to move slowly in his direction.

　　 Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, ... getting closer, getting closer.

　　 Seeing success in sight, Edwood's carrion face gradually showed a grin of satisfaction.

　　 He didn't notice that although Lorraine, who was holding the dagger tightly next to him, was fixed there by the spell, the blood from the wound still kept flowing down. The blood slowly followed his arm, flowed through the back of his hand, soaked into the handle of the broken sword, and finally disappeared strangely on a gray stone at the place of the sword.

　　 As the blood flowed more and more, the stone flashed suddenly, then again, and then flashed faster and faster, and finally lit up, emitting a faint milky white light.

　　 The light is getting brighter and brighter, extending like a substance, turning into a white lightsaber.

　　 Lorraine felt a warmth coming from his hand, and the fingers holding the sword suddenly jumped involuntarily, and then, the feeling of paralysis subsided like a tide. He couldn't help but shook his body and almost fell to the ground.

　　 Lorraine knelt on one knee, looking at the white sword in his hand in confusion, trying to figure out what was going on, but because of excessive blood loss, his mind kept buzzing, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't think. And everything looks vague.

　　 He shook his head vigorously, then as soon as he looked up, he saw the battle not far away. Seeing the dragon's look at him for help, he couldn't help but feel shocked and wake up.

　　He held the long sword, stood up slowly, and walked hard towards the lich.

　　 Edwood didn't notice what was happening behind him, and he was fighting with Vera for the blood-colored bead with all his strength. Seeing that the blood-colored bead was getting closer and closer, it had already reached his hand. There was a smile on his face, and then he opened his hands full of withered bones.

　　 Just when he was about to get the blood bead, he heard a familiar voice behind him and said softly: "Your mother B."

　　 Just after he was stunned, Lorraine raised the sword and stabbed him in the back.

　　 Hearing only a soft sound of ‘puff’, the sword pierced Edwood as easily as it was through cream.

　　 Edwood didn't care, and he laughed jerky again.

He raised his hand to slap Lorraine to the ground, then leaned down, looked at him condescendingly, and said disdainfully: "I told you that I am a lich and I will never die. You have to take a few times. To learn a lesson?"

　　 Lorraine looked up at him, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. But then disappeared.

　　 He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said mockingly: "Really? You still see what this is?"

　　 His left hand opened, and something flashed in front of the lich.

　　 Edwood's eyes were phosphorescent, and he looked into Lorraine's hand. I saw a shiny blood red bead in the center of his palm. It was the blood oath that he tried his best to get.

　　 He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He let out a hoarse roar, stretched out his dry bone claws, and grabbed Lorraine's hands.

　　 Lorraine backhanded without hesitation, stuffed the blood bead into his mouth, then raised his neck and swallowed hard.

　　 Edwood grabbed his collar and hissed, "Spit it out. Spit it out to me."

　　 Lorraine opened his mouth, in a singing tone, smiled and said, "I can't spit it out."

Edwood looked at him fiercely, a smirk suddenly appeared on that carrion-filled face, and said: "Do you think I can't do anything about you? Just take your stomach before you merge the magic beads. Cut it open. The Orb of Oath is not mine."

　　 said, a cold light flashed. A small sharp machete appeared in his hand. Immediately, he stabbed and went straight to Lorraine's throat.

　　 Lorraine hurriedly swung his sword to block.

　　 The sword was just touched, and there was a soft sound, the scimitar was cut into two pieces by the sharp sword.

　　 Edwood was taken aback, and then he noticed the long sword in Lorraine's hand, and said in amazement, "What kind of sword are you, so sharp? Why haven't I seen it?"

Lorraine saw that he had succeeded in hitting his hand, swung the sword across, and said triumphantly: "Young...Master, this is a Shangfang sword. I took the star iron falling from the sky and practiced it in the Vulcan furnace for seven or seventy-one days. Crafted into..."

　　Vera whispered to the side: "Seven seven forty-nine, right?"

　　 Lorraine suffocated, UU reading www.uukanshu.com pretended not to hear it, and continued: "This kind of high-end goods is what you pauper like casually saw? What's more..."

　　 He glanced at the lich, and added: "Don't worry about the sword, let's look at your wound first~!"

Edwood was taken aback when he heard the words, lowered his head and took a look. He was immediately shocked and found that the wound he had been stabbed was like pork scalded by red chrome iron. At the same time, white smoke was emitting Make a sneer. And because of Lorraine's deliberate delay, the wound seemed to rot and grow bigger and bigger.

　　 Edwood faded suddenly, screamed, and quickly backed away.

　　 Lorraine climbed up from the ground with difficulty, trying to chase after him, but was disappointed to find that in a moment, the lich disappeared into the mist.

　　 He looked at the thick mist, hesitated for a moment, and stopped.

　　 At this time, Vera complained loudly: "What are you doing in a daze? Come over and help get me out of this broken net."

　　 Lorraine agreed, but still held the long sword vigilantly to prevent the Lich from suddenly jumping out of the fog to attack, and then stepped back.

　　He came to Vera's side, looked at the magic net, and then waved the long sword. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword really did not live up to expectations. Only a single sword tore the big net open.

He swung his sword to cut the net and helped Vera to get out of the net, complaining: "You are a dragon, and you are also the blue dragon known as the king of magic. Why are you so stupid? Even a lich Can't beat it? Just put a forbidden spell over it, isn't it easy to kill that guy?"

　　Vera suffocated, then lowered her head in shame, and said in a low voice: "Actually...people are not pure dragons."