The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Although it can't be said that she has experienced hardships, Vivian still feels that her life is quite a failure.

Vivian doesn't want to die, but if you meet a demon dragon, it's not a question of whether you want it or not.

Originally, it was better to have someone to accompany you, no matter who accompanied whom, than to face it alone.

But when Mu Hua decided to succumb to the monsters, the contract had not yet been signed. Mu Hua's despicable look made Vivian feel more and more like a failure in her life.

When Mu Hua threw an unknown potion to the demon dragon, his humble expression became even more serious. The man who was originally quite steady now blinked his eyes and acted cute, as if he was waiting for the demon dragon's praise.

"Gouzi, let's go first." In a very soft tone, Vivian saw Mu Hua say to his demon dependents.

The Hell Hound, which had bared its teeth and was ready to fight, slowly retreated.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, Mu Hua's cheeks smiled stiffly.

And the demon dragon, who couldn't feel emotions at all, hung his head stiffly and didn't even pay attention to Gouzi.

Silence, in the quiet environment of the Bone Burial Ground, Mu Hua's breathing was slow and quiet, and his eyes were fixed on the mouth and nose of the demon dragon.

He was afraid of the violent dragon, and he seemed to be even more afraid of something more terrifying coming out of the dragon's mouth and nose.

The purple magic lines spread upward from Mu Hua's neck. Vivian, who was originally filled with disgust, suddenly noticed that something seemed to have changed in the surrounding atmosphere.

Mu Hua was very quiet, and so was the demon dragon. Compared to the demonic lines that appeared on Mu Hua's face, after swallowing Mu Hua's potion, the death fog on the demon dragon's body seemed to be gradually fading away.

"Lord Oakmiron?"

"Lord Oakmiron?"

Mu Hua called softly, as if testing, his voice full of tenderness between lovers.

The dragon is still silent, as quiet as a sculpture, but the fog of death on its body is getting thinner and thinner, so thin that the dragon's body hidden under the fog can be clearly seen.

The body of an evil dragon is thick and dry, like petrified ancient wood. The rough skin with fallen dragon scales has no luster of life. The withered tendons outline deep ravines on the body, making the muscles on the entire dragon body clear.

Vivian's waist tightened, and in this weird atmosphere, Vivian was pulled into Mu Hua's arms.

"Yeah!" She exclaimed subconsciously, and Vivian found herself being held by Mu Hua's waist with one hand.

The purgatory war horse is summoned, and the powerful purgatory war horse appears on the back of the centipede death sickle.

"Lord Oakmiron?" Another gentle question.

"Give it to me, fuck it!" The soft inquiry suddenly turned into a nervous shout. Mu Hua's shout made Vivian shudder subconsciously.

Turning on the horse, the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. Vivian was held in Mu Hua's arms at a loss. Face to face, the two embraced each other in a very ambiguous posture. Vivian felt the bumps and ups and downs of the horse's running.

"Kill!" He shouted in a low voice, and Wei Weian's eyes could just see the still demon dragon. At this time, the terrifying knights surrounding the demon dragon suddenly launched an attack on the demon dragon.

"Ah?! Mu Hua, you..." Vivian was shocked.

"Male Gobi, I didn't work for so long just to become a demon follower!" A very vulgar curse.

The purgatory war horse ran away wildly, spanning a hundred meters in an instant, non-stop, and continued to widen the distance between it and the dragon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~" There was a dull sound, dragon spears, giant swords, battle axes, and a group of terrifying knights slashed the body of the demonic dragon with various heavy weapons.

Even if they are riding war horses, the terrifying knights still look small, because they are facing a demonic dragon that is tens of meters high and more than thirty meters long.

It was like a group of ordinary people standing at the foot of a building, and these terrifying knights, like a group of thugs who smashed and demolished, attacked the dragon.

"Ang~~!" Terror Rider's attack seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the magic dragon, with the fog dissipating from its body, raised its head and roared.

"Boom! Boom~!" The dragon claws slapped, the dragon tail swept across, and dozens of Terror Riders flew away in the attack.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon seemed to be in a state of madness. It ignored the fleeing Mu Hua, struck and slapped with its head, hammer, and tail. The dragon suddenly began to counterattack the terrifying knight around it.

"Mu Hua, what did you... what did you do? What did you feed the dragon?" Vivian hugged Mu Hua's waist tightly like a sloth, huddled in Mu Hua's arms, and followed Mu Hua. Hua poked his head around his neck and looked at the crazy dragon in the distance.

"The undead don't eat! Exclusive formula! Good stuff!" His humble expression turned into a ferocious expression. In addition, Mu Hua's eyes flashed with excitement and madness.

That's right, an exclusive formula, a magic potion with added ingredients. After adding the Philosopher's Stone to the magic potion, Mu Hua fed the magic dragon Oak Millon a tube of something suspected to be the magic mist of the abyss.

What is the most powerful killing weapon? The vast magic power? Can the blood of the troll titan be transformed? Divine weapon? Magic gun mecha? No, it's neither, it's poison.

In terms of pure killing, poison is a very efficient and convenient weapon. This world also contains all kinds of terrifying toxins, not to mention causing large-scale disasters and death. Some poisons may cause death even to the most powerful person if they are contaminated.

It's just that usually that kind of poison is difficult to collect and will cause many chain reactions, just like Mu Hua's altered magic potion. He believes that this is definitely not his patent, because the devil knows the Philosopher's Stone, and he does not believe in the devil's refining. There is nothing like this abyss magic mist.

Moreover, this thing is extremely diffusible and easily absorbed by living things. Even if you throw it poorly, you will be hit, and no one else has his Burning Source Furnace.

Even if a potion master could refine such a thing, how to collect it would be a problem. The most likely possibility is that before it is collected, the magic mist would have spread and been absorbed by the potion master himself.

The big killer weapon, a big killer weapon that Mu Hua had almost forgotten, was originally just an attempt. Mu Hua was even ready for the abyss magic mist to spread like a virus.

But I didn't expect that this silly dragon would actually catch it with his mouth.

The potion refined through the Fenyuan Furnace comes with a "package". If the dragon really swallowed the potion, it would be fine, but it turned out that it really tore the "package".

Mu Hua was not sure how much abyss magic mist would be emitted from that tube of 'deteriorated' magic potion. He couldn't afford to mess with that thing, and he had never tested it before. After making it, he kept throwing it in the storage space. corner.

But since the packaging has been torn off and nothing has been leaked, it seems that the dragon's huge body is enough to absorb the magic mist beautifully.

When the magic dragon was sluggish, Mu Hua felt that this guy was quickly turning into a 'psychopath'.

When the death mist on the demon dragon's body dissipated, Mu Hua estimated that this should mean that it had lost the ability to cast spells.

"Aren't you going to become a demon?" The sudden change made Vivian a little silly.

"Follow the devil? Haha, it is impossible to follow the devil. I haven't enjoyed it enough. I have never been in love in my life. Who wants to be a follower of the devil that everyone calls for beating! It actually wants to step on the horse. Let me be a lich!" Mu Hua laughed wildly and shouted, releasing the pent-up fear in his heart.

"You are still a virgin." Vivian has not yet recovered from the shock brought by the magic dragon, and she seems a little teased.

"Having never been in love is not the same as never having slept with a woman." Mu Hua rubbed Vivian's head, shaking her head, and Vivian's cute expression gradually returned.

"Bah! Dirty!" Vivian spat.

"Haha, if it's dirty, let's be dirty. Come on, you leave first." The fighting in the rear caused the ground to shake frequently. Mu Hua suddenly stopped his horse, turned over and dismounted while holding Vivian in his arms.

Remark the teleportation coordinates of the courtyard key, open the teleportation gate, and urge Vivian to leave.

"What about you?" Vivian's head tightened inexplicably.

"Me? I want to try fucking it!" Mu Hua looked at the mad dog-like dragon hundreds of meters away, his eyes flashing with madness and excitement.

Summoning the blind raven again, Mu Hua let the raven scatter in all directions and conduct high-altitude reconnaissance as far away as possible.

Yes, do it, and it will turn into a 'psychotic' dragon. If you don't do it, I'll be sorry for myself. This kind of opportunity doesn't come every year.

"You're crazy! Let's go together! You won't be left behind even if the magic dragon breathes out." Vivian pushed Mu Hua.

"Don't pull it. Look, the fog of death on it has dissipated. It can no longer cast spells. I doubt it can breathe." Mu Hua pushed Vivian.

"Breath is not magic! Can't cast spells? The dragon is a disaster-level monster even if it doesn't cast spells!" Vivian was anxious.

"Haha, if you can vomit, you should have vomited long ago. It's a disaster for Xiu Dou. Look, it will only attack enemies that are close to it first."

"Hahahaha, a dragon that dares to wander around without a knight." Mu Hua pointed at the dragon from a distance and laughed.

Every time the demonic dragon exerts force, the earth shakes and the mountains shake. The figure traveling in a short distance is like a flash of light. But at this time, a terrifying knight has given up his horse and climbed onto the demonic dragon's body.

Whether they are evil dragons, demon dragons, giant dragons, or even Leviathan, they do have very powerful bodies, but they are also huge in size.

Demonic dragons have the roots of evil dragons. Penetrating, cutting off, and destroying demons are all inherent characteristics of dragon teeth and dragon claws. Their bodies are naturally extremely aggressive.

There are dragon knights in this world, and the so-called dragon knights are not simply knights relying on the power of dragon beasts.

Or on the contrary, more often than not, the knight is actually protecting the dragon beast.

Just like the terrifying knight who climbed onto the dragon's body at this time, at this time, the dragon knight is usually responsible for cleaning up the enemies that are difficult for the dragon to attack.

A dragon without knights, without the cooperation of its kind, especially without the ability to cast spells, cannot defeat the terrifying knights on its back. It can only withstand attacks from those terrifying knights again and again.

"You...what did you do to this dragon?" Vivian asked in shock after a brief observation.

"Ha, as I said, it's an exclusive formula. My brother is here from a professor, a professor of the Potions Department!" Mu Hua said proudly, the smile on his face gradually faded.

The magic dragon Ocmiron is in a very embarrassed state. At this time, it is like a terminally ill dragon. It has lost its flying magic and the mist of death. Its dead branch-like dragon wings can no longer even fly.

But Mu Hua gradually discovered that the Terror Knight couldn't seem to cut it. Even without dragon scales, it would be difficult for the Terror Knight's ax to open a wound on the demon dragon, not to mention that the demon dragon seemed to have the ability to regenerate.

That's right, regeneration is different from Terror Rider. Its regeneration seems to no longer just rely on the breath of death to repair the body.