The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

High in the sky, on the blood-feathered hippogryph flying rapidly.

Anna pointed anxiously towards the canyon on the side of the Hanluo Mountains: "Ren, look over there!"

Ren followed Anna's direction and looked far away, and saw a huge creature resembling a lizard with wings wreaking havoc among the crowd on the lower left, in the winding canyon.

Renn narrowed his eyes and immediately controlled the blood feather to swoop down towards the canyon.

As the distance quickly shortened, the opponent's huge figure became clearer and clearer, and the figures fighting bravely with him quickly came into view.

"Horn helmet, animal skin, battle axe, rough appearance"

A few words suddenly appeared in Renn's mind: "Barbarian tribe!"

"No, Lord Ren, this seems to be the ancestral dragon - Coracius!" Melita also saw the situation clearly at this time, and immediately said in fear.

"The white-haired furbolg is attacking the front of the barbarian team, the ancestral dragon Corasius is wreaking havoc in the middle, and a group of humans dressed as mercenaries, led by several men in black robes, are attacking the end of the barbarian team."

"It's over. In this situation, defeat is almost certain." Melita was horrified and muttered to herself.

The entire fighting situation at the scene had already caught Ren's eyes.

The situation is exactly as Melita said.

Although the barbarians were attacked from both sides, Renn saw that the barbarians were still fighting back bravely, and the situation was not hopeless.

If you want to break the siege, obviously the focus lies on the ancestral dragon Corasius. Only by solving it can you have a chance to reverse the situation of the entire battle.

I saw Ren continued to control the blood feather and dived rapidly towards the canyon area.

And a black flame monk who was watching the battle high up in the Luohan Mountains also discovered traces of the blood feathers at this time. He immediately turned his head to remind Crowley and said:

"Priest Crowley, look, what is that?"

Following the direction of his subordinate, Crowley looked at the dot in the sky that was gradually getting bigger and asked, "Could it be the chief priest? But how can it be a person?"

"Hey, it doesn't seem like the other party is Archbishop Ericson. No one in the church has a flying mount color, it's blue-purple."

"Moreover, Archbishop Erikson likes to be pompous and never travels alone."

The two looked at each other, neither of them quite understanding the origin of the other.

After all, no one in their right mind would get involved in the following battle.

In this current situation, unless the dragon knights of the Dragon Empire come in person, it is possible to defeat the ancestral dragon Corathius and reverse the situation.

Otherwise, it will be useless for everyone else to come!

But the opponent's flying mount was obviously a bird, not a dragon, so it couldn't be an Empire Guardian-level figure.

"Could it be that the barbarians called for reinforcements?" The two of them couldn't help but come up with an answer at the same time.

Crowley continued to look along the flight path of the blood feather, and found that the opponent was actually rushing towards the center of the battlefield, towards the ancestral dragon Corathius. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"Where did the Nortons find allies? It's okay. They are really not afraid of death."

"It's a pity that you are just asking for your own death." Another man in black robe shook his head and said.

"By the way, why hasn't Archbishop Ericson arrived yet? Calculating the time, it's almost time to arrive." Crowley frowned and said to himself.

The same thought flashed through the mind of the white-haired furbolg priest who was running below the foothills.

A few of them had already rushed down from the side of the foothills. After all, as vassals of the ancestral dragon Corasius, after seeing their master appear on the stage, they naturally could not watch the battle from the sidelines like before.

Going down the mountain to help out is a must.

As the blood feathers get closer and closer to the center of the battlefield, Renn is quickly assessing the combat effectiveness of the ancestral dragon Corasius.

At this time, he saw a familiar giant shield and a familiar figure, charging towards Corasius!

"La Gray!" Anna exclaimed with wide eyes.

Apparently, she also saw LaGrey.

The female barbarian warrior holding a huge shield was a very eye-catching presence even in the fierce battlefield at this time.

However, the next second, he became angry.

Because Lagree was hit by the dragon wing of the ancestral dragon Coracius, and like four or five other barbarian warriors, they were all blown away more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground. Obviously, they were seriously injured.

"Anna, you control the blood feathers and find an opportunity to rescue La Gray." Ren's voice was unusually calm and cold at the moment.

"Ren, what about you?" Anna immediately guessed what she was going to do. She turned around and saw Ren with a frosty face. For a moment, she couldn't say a word of persuasion.

yes.

If it was himself who was injured instead of LaGrei, Renne would probably rush in without hesitation.

Melita also planned to ask Renn if he had a long-term plan. After all, judging from the entire battle scene, the defeat was irreversible.

Unless there is someone who can defeat Corasius head-on.

But how is this possible?

Under the current disadvantage, even if all the wizards from her Winterhold College mobilized, it would be difficult to help the barbarians reverse the situation.

In Melita's mind, there was no possibility of saving the battlefield at this time.

If Lord Ren wanted to rescue the man named La Gray, then the best choice would be to have the Blood Feathered Hippogryph catch him and rescue him now.

As for the Proto-dragon Corasius, it would be best to go to Winterhold College first and discuss with the college's top management before making plans.

But the next second, Melita was shocked to find that Lord Ryan in front of her suddenly stood up.

Then, in the air hundreds of meters away, he suddenly jumped and swooped down towards the Proto-dragon Corasius.

"Ah!"

This made her scream.

"Oh my God! Miss Anna, Lord Ryan is going down!"

"This, Lord Ryan is going to fight the Proto-dragon?" Melita said with a pale face.

"Well, because the other party injured someone who is very important to Ryan." Anna's face was much calmer. Although she was worried, it seemed that she had always had some mysterious confidence in Ryan.

Ryan, who was falling rapidly, activated the core skill "Weakness Control" of the epic profession "King of Thousand Blades" for the second time.

In an instant, in Ryan's vision, the three-dimensional pattern of Colasius's huge body was quickly outlined, and the difference in defense strength was marked with blue, yellow and red dots.

About four-fifths of the opponent's area flashed blue light, indicating that the defense strength was very strong.

Most of the remaining areas also flashed yellow light, indicating that the defense was medium.

Only at a few limited locations such as the end of the fleshy wings, the root of the thighs and a few side scales on the abdomen, there were faint red dots.

Of course, these dots are not static. As the body posture of the ancestor dragon Colasius changes during the battle, these defensive weaknesses (red dots) are also turning into yellow dots.

Obviously, this ancestor dragon's body is extremely strong, and it is indeed consistent with the information provided by Olena at that time. It has a strong ability in close combat and almost no defensive weaknesses in the body.

"But... my strengths happen to be close combat!" Ryan narrowed his eyes and made a decision in an instant.

With his perception, Colasius naturally noticed the little guy who suddenly attacked in mid-air, but he didn't care at all.

The scales on its back are particularly thick, which is one of its strongest defensive parts.

If there is an enemy who wants to launch a threatening attack from its back, it will definitely sneer.

It's just a joke!

At this moment, it is annoyed by the barbarian warriors in front of it. These blockheads are still attacking him fearlessly.

It's like a person being stung by dozens of bees. Although the bees may only sting a person once before dying, it is still very painful.

Therefore, Colasius's attention is now focused on these "bees".

At this time, Ryan in mid-air canceled the floating spell. His whole body was diving faster and faster with the acceleration of gravity.

A white wizard robe has been torn by a strong wind, revealing his bright silver mithril carved plate armor inside, and the hardened fine gold in his hand has instantly transformed into a long lance.

This made him dive towards the battlefield like a silver meteor, and his target was the back of the Proto-dragon Corasius.

"Look, what is that!"

Both the enemy and the enemy on the battlefield noticed the silver meteor.

Because it was too eye-catching.

It was right above the Proto-dragon Corasius, so it was impossible not to notice it.

"It seems to be attacking that monster!"

"But that's where the Proto-dragon has the strongest defense. It's too reckless!"

The elite barbarians who besieged Corasius sighed.

A few hours ago, the wizard who was sent by the Winterhold Academy told them some precautions for fighting Corasius.

For example, Corasius's physical defense is extremely strong, especially his back and limbs, and the defense strength is absolutely epic. Therefore, the Winterhold Academy does not recommend close combat with Corasius.

But for the barbarians, they seem to have no other choice.

They can only focus on attacking Corasius's eyes, flesh wings and other relatively weak parts.

Just like Chief Darius just now, he chose to chop the fleshy wings of the ancestor dragon Corasius, instead of the opponent's strong limbs or the back covered with thick scales.

And at this moment, Lagre, who was lying on the ground with blood on the corner of her mouth, also saw the silver meteor that was straight down not far away.

At this distance, she could naturally distinguish the other party's figure and general appearance.

Hmm?

This familiar figure and face? !

Lagre's beautiful eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked at Ryan who was falling from the sky at this moment with an unbelievable expression on her face!

"Oh my God! Ryan?!"

"How could it be him?"

"Why did he come to the Wind Tundra?"

"And it happened to be at this time???"

For a moment, Lagre's mood was extremely contradictory at the moment. She hoped that the other party was Ryan, and she hoped that it was not Ryan!

She was like a princess who was about to be abducted by a dragon, and happened to meet the warrior who loved her to save her.

But she would rather the lover not come.

Because the dragon was too strong.

"No! The back is the strongest defense of the Proto-Dragon, idiot, don't attack there!"

Just when Lagre's face turned red with anxiety and she wanted to shout to remind Ryan, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough cough!"

"It's over!"

Darius, the head of the Norton clan, who had just broken out of the blue ice and was seriously injured, saw that Ryan actually chose to attack the back of the Proto-Dragon, and couldn't help but shook his head with regret.

He could see that Ryan's attack was quite powerful. If he had chosen to attack the wings of the Proto-Dragon, he would have probably achieved certain results.

But the back. Alas!

The High Priest Rom also frowned as he watched this scene. He also didn't understand why this sudden flying knight chose to attack the Proto-Dragon Corasius's strongest defensive part.

Could it be that the opponent really didn't know the specific situation of the Proto-Dragon Corasius and suddenly launched an attack?

"Shadow Step!"

"Armor-breaking attack!"

"Puff!"

Ryan suddenly discovered that the more than four-meter-long lance in his hand, after piercing into the gap of the opponent's back scales, only penetrated about half a meter deep, and encountered an extremely tough resistance.

This was the effect he achieved by using gravity to fall, plus the effect of using two top mysteries.

But even so, it was difficult to pierce deeper at this time.

At this moment, Korasius reacted immediately to the sting. He did not expect that this little thing he ignored could actually hurt him.

However, this level of injury would naturally not cause Korasius, the ancestor dragon, to suffer any serious injuries.

"Humble bug, do you think you can hurt the great Korasius!" With the vibration of the chest and abdomen, rolling sound waves came.

"You are just seeking your own death by doing this!"

"Dragon form!"

"Ang!!"

With a dragon roar, Ryan's whole body suddenly swelled up, and the mithril carved plate armor parts on his body made a crackling sound and burst one after another.

In an instant, only some fragments were still hanging on Ryan's expanding body.

At this moment, Ryan's skin had completely turned dark gray, and pieces of dragon scales the size of a fingernail emerged on the surface. At the same time, the originally flat nails became sharp and slender like a beast.

A tail covered with dragon scales over one meter long also grew rapidly at the position of the coccyx.

At this moment, Ryan used his basin-sized dragon claws to hold the four-meter-long lance, as if holding a dagger.

"Puff!"

With Ryan's force, the four-meter-long lance was stabbed into the back of the ancestor dragon Corahuus, and Ryan also performed metal deformation at the same time, turning the top of the lance into the shape of a chrysanthemum like a golden chrysanthemum.

Each petal of the chrysanthemum, at this moment, seemed like a fishhook.

Although Corahuus's defense is extremely strong, perhaps its internal organs are several times or even dozens of times tougher and more elastic than humans.

But internal organs are internal organs after all.

The chrysanthemum leaves formed by metal barbs instantly pierced into the soft internal organs.

As the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow came, Corahuus let out a deafening scream and almost fainted from the pain.

Just when it was stunned, the little thing in its eyes turned into a dragon beast with the same dragon breath.

"Ah! Who are you?"

The Proto-dragon Corahus was a little flustered for the first time. It seemed to have completely misjudged the opponent's strength.

Although the blow just now did not hit its heart, it pierced deeply into its internal organs, and the pain was extremely strong.

And the scene of Ryan transforming into the first form - a dragon warrior, stabbing the lance into the back of the Proto-dragon, made the pupils of everyone around shrink sharply!

The two women on the Blood Feathered Hippogryph had their beautiful eyes wide open and were dumbfounded, especially Anna. She and Ryan lived together day and night, but she never knew that Ryan actually had the ability to transform.

Not to mention Melita.

The last time Ryan fought with the High Priest of the Black Flame Cult, although he also transformed, due to the diffusion of smoke and dust and the extremely short duration of the transformation, the two women mistakenly thought that Ryan was an enemy who was killed normally.

And Crowley, who was watching the battle on the foothills in the distance, almost fell out of his eyes.

Oh my God! What did he see!

Is this still a human?

The white-haired bear monster priest who was running down stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the bear monster guard next to him helped him.

"How is this possible!"

"His Majesty Koracius was injured!" The bear monster priest muttered to himself, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Norton Patriarch Darius and High Priest Rom were also shocked on the spot. They looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

But at this time, the situation in the middle of the battlefield suddenly changed.

I saw that Koracius, who was seriously injured, was furious and immediately rolled on the spot like a crocodile death roll. It seemed that he wanted to get rid of Ryan from his back.

Huh?

The other party didn't run away?

Koracius was happy in his heart. With his body of hundreds of tons, if he pressed down, the other party would definitely die.

"Boom!!"

The next second, the entire back of the Proto-Dragon Corasius hit the ground heavily, and then the ground was like an 8-magnitude earthquake, with shock waves scattered and smoke and dust everywhere.

In the smoke and dust, the huge Proto-Dragon Corasius had turned over, and seemed to have pressed Ryan, who was originally on its back, under it.

"Ryan!"

The two women on the Blood Feathered Hippogryph and Lagre on the ground couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's over!"

Faced with the crushing of such a giant body, everyone present felt that Ryan must be dead.

Although the opponent's transformation just now was amazing.

But it was like a meteor from the sky, the surprise only lasted for a few seconds and flashed by.

"You dare to challenge Lord Colasius, you are really stupid!"

"Ignorant human."

The white-haired bear monsters, led by the bear monster priest, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. Just now, they thought that a great figure had come to humans, but now it seems that they were too worried.

Crowley on the side of the foothills shook his head with regret and said:

"It's a pity. The young man just now was courageous, but just like the barbarians, his brain was a little dull. He didn't know how to dodge and just fought hard!"

"Otherwise, if the other party could severely injure the ancestor dragon Colasius, when the high priest Lord Ericson came, he might be able to get a big bargain."

Suddenly, the expression of Colasius in the field changed. It felt something arched under its body, and at the same time, the pain in its back became more obvious.

The people around were staring at Colasius with their eyes wide open.

Because they saw that Colasius's huge body was in the shape of a convex letter.

I saw an extremely strong dragon man, his whole body glowing with blood, using a lance to lift up a part of Colasius's body.

"Puff! Puff!"

The continuous stabbing of the chrysanthemum spear made Colasius scream in pain as if he was being stabbed by a knife!

As Ryan repeatedly pulled out the chrysanthemum spear, a large amount of light blue dragon blood with a hint of coolness poured on him like a blue waterfall.

At this time, the system prompt suddenly sounded:

[Ding! The host was baptized by the dragon blood of the giant ancestor dragon Colasius, and a large number of absorbable dragon gene fragments were found. Yes/No? ]

(Note: After the dragon gene fragment is absorbed, the upper limit of the host's dragon blood concentration can be greatly increased.)

This immediately made Ryan stunned.

"A significant increase?!"

Ryan immediately chose "Yes!"

Just like last time, Ryan felt a burning sensation on his skin stained with the blood of the giant ancestor dragon Colasius, as if something began to seep into his body in large quantities.

And Colasius seemed to be unable to bear the pain any longer and was unwilling to continue fighting. Taking advantage of Ryan's momentary distraction, he dragged his tired body and began to flap his wings to escape quickly.

And Ryan's absorption process took much longer than before, and it took almost six seconds to recover.

"Huh? Didn't it raise the blood concentration level again?"

Ryan could feel that his whole body was surging with power, but his dragon blood concentration was still at the level of 'pure' and had not been promoted to the next level.

However, he felt it a little and found that perhaps because of the insufficient amount of dragon blood, his current state should be a state of being about to be promoted.

It is highly likely that when he completely kills Colasius and bathes in dragon blood again, the concentration of blood will be increased.

When Ryan looked up at Colasius again, he saw that the other party had dragged his injured body and flew towards the north.

After thinking about it, Ryan did not choose to chase.

It was not that he did not want to chase, but his physical condition was not good at the moment.

Not to mention the sequelae of the transformation.

The extremely tough dragon scales just now also shattered because of the heavy pressure of Colasius just now. It was the first time that Ryan was injured in the dragon form.

However, it was also because of the injury that Ryan's combat power increased sharply when he first opened the core skill "Blood Rage" of the epic profession "King of Thousand Blades", so that he could lift more than half of Colasius's body of more than 100 tons in one fell swoop.

In addition, there are two women, Anna and Melita, on the Blood Feather. He can't take them to fight the Proto-Dragon Corasius.

Ryan is not worried that Corasius will come to him after recovery. He hopes so!

Because time is on his side.

As time goes by, he will only get stronger.

Next time he meets the Proto-Dragon Corasius, the opponent should have no chance to escape.

"Huh?"

"This"

Ryan was suddenly startled, because he saw that there was a message in the system prompt:

[Congratulations, with the blessing of blood power, you unlock the second form of the mutant dragon man (dragon man general form)! 】