Chapter 780
Deep under the sea, a secret cave of the past.
Wang Hui remembered that when he first came here, he had just killed the legendary wizard Belmowu on the top of the clouds, and then turned around and went into the sea to look for the deep-sea dragon that had fought with the Kingdom of God's troops on Taiping Island.
Regardless of the facts, Long fully realized the mistake he had made and voluntarily wore Wang Hui's [Dragon Controlling Ring] and became the largest thug in the Kingdom of God.
Fast forward to sixteen microscopic years, and the deep-sea dragon has contributed countless times to the Kingdom of God, even losing its wings. It is still fulfilling the mission entrusted to it by the "god" responsibly.
Wang Hui landed on the edge of the cave and found that there were circles of magic circles depicted here, and strands of magic were transmitted to the bottom of the cave in a vortex.
It should be the work of Merlin and Lilia, used to assist the deep sea dragon in its recuperation and recovery.
Wang Hui quietly went down to the cave. Hailong was sleeping soundly. Due to the lack of wings, it looked like a big meat gourd. Although the wounds at the base of the wings had healed, the marks were still shocking!
Wang Hui touched the broken wing with his hand and shook his head after sensing it for a moment.
This kind of injury cannot be cured, and the intermediate level of Legend of the Deep Sea Dragon is on the verge of collapse. If it receives any slightly heavier blow, it may fall to the elementary level at any time!
The giant dragons in the Gulf world are the same as the Gurumi in the clan world. They are special creatures that have evolved and converged according to the laws of heaven and earth. Their bodies are neither pure energy nor pure flesh.
Although they increase in strength very slowly, they have an exceptionally long lifespan.
Without the intervention of Wang Hui, an external variable, Gurumi might have grown into a local god in the clan world in hundreds or thousands of years!
The situation on the Gulf side is complicated, and there are top strong men like Abraham and Belmou, as well as top old men like Saliman and Obido, so it is probably difficult for the dragon to become a god.
A smart person like the Holy Light Dragon chose to cooperate with the Silver Moon Holy See early on and did well.
As for the other three dragons, they basically cannot escape the end of being plotted and exploited by humans. If they are not careful, they will lose their lives...
But having said that, the one who has survived relatively intact now is actually the weak desert dragon! It can only be said that the destiny is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to calculate it clearly until the end.
The deep sea dragon's broken wings could not be restored, Wang Hui looked at the [Dragon Controlling Ring] around its neck.
Sixteen years later, this halo has become very dim, like a light strip that has run out of electricity.
As long as he replenishes some energy into it, he can restore it to its original state and add more than ten years of restraint to the deep-sea dragon.
However, Wang Hui remained silent for a moment, and then with a flick of his finger, the [Dragon Controlling Ring] made a crisp sound and shattered into pieces, turning into thousands of tiny shimmers of light that penetrated into the dragon's body under his tug!
"I originally agreed that you would protect the Kingdom of God for me for a thousand years, but it seems that I am making things difficult for you. I overestimated your ability...
From now on, you are free and can sleep as long as you want!"
Wang Hui spoke leisurely while activating the source material to heal the deep sea dragon. Although he was in the water, his voice could be heard clearly.
Gululu…
Hai Long sprayed out a stream of bubbles from the corner of his mouth, his eyelids trembled and he resisted opening them.
Wang Hui smiled when he saw this. He obviously woke up when he approached the entrance of the cave and was still pretending to be asleep and getting angry.
But considering that he gave up half his life for the kingdom of God, he didn't blame him harshly.
When the faint light of the [Dragon Controlling Ring] completely disappeared, the swaying extraordinary state of the deep sea dragon stabilized, and the neck bones that were once pinched by the evil god also received additional layers of reinforcement to prevent them from being accidentally broken when turning their heads one day.
A dense light film faintly appears under its scales, which can greatly reduce the damage caused by tearing or sharp weapons.
Wang Hui drifted away, and the deep sea dragon's eyelids quietly opened a crack, looking at the back of the "god" with complex eyes.
He raised his paw and touched his neck. Without the extra collar, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Sixteen years of working for the Kingdom of God is only a short period in the long life of the deep sea dragon, but the dangers it contains far exceed the sum of what it has experienced in the first half of its life!
"Get some good sleep first. Maybe the Kingdom of God will be gone when you wake up?"
The deep sea dragon closed its eyelids and prepared to take a long sleep vacation for itself after a long absence.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
But probably only a few hours later, it was woken up by a loud beeping sound!
I opened my eyes blankly and found a milky white dumpling fanning Bidou with its tentacles from left to right.
The deep-sea dragon looked carefully for a few times before recognizing that this thing was Gulumi.
"Walaga...Gulalulu..."
Slime didn't have the ability to speak in deep water like Wang Hui. He chattered a few words without expressing his meaning clearly, so he simply wrapped his tentacles around the neck of the deep sea dragon and dragged it upward.
Gululu…
The latter rolled his eyes and breathed out from his mouth, feeling that his newly stabilized neck bones were about to be broken again!
Unable to break free, he had no choice but to swim upstream and carry Gulumi to the surface.
"Cough...ha...cough...ha..."
The restraints on his neck were loosened, and the deep-sea dragon took a few breaths. He held Gulumi with the tips of his claws and placed it in front of his eyes. He complained in a hoarse voice: "I'm about to fall asleep. Why are you disturbing me?"
"I've just eaten. I have something serious to do, so I can't be lazy!"
Gulumi struggled to eject from the dragon's claw, jumped onto the back of the gryphon that flew it not far away, and shouted: "I received news that Taiping Island was attacked by several powerful demons. It should be hidden in the bay.
The last batch!
Old Man Merlin can't leave for the time being, so please ask me to personally take action and take you over to help!"
Saying that, Gulumi asked the griffin to throw a fresh-keeping bucket he was carrying to the deep-sea dragon.
"I don't want you to run away in vain. This is the new divine milk given by the gods. It tastes great! No one else has tasted it, so I'm taking advantage of you first!"
I'm not that guy from Guanglong, how could I be bought off by mere food...
The deep sea dragon was disdainful, but opened his mouth honestly, chewed up the fresh-keeping bucket and swallowed it.
Smash it and hit it in the mouth, the divine milk overflows with fragrance, it is indeed unlike anything that can be produced in the mortal world.
Moreover, it contained the essence of the gods, which echoed the energy of the [Dragon Controlling Ring] that had previously dispersed into its body, and its sluggish spirit suddenly lifted up a bit.
"After you finish drinking the milk, come to work with me!"
Gulumi kept shouting, and the deep-sea dragon muttered "Why bother?" but did not refuse.
The gryphons flew in mid-air and the sea dragons swam in the water, rushing towards Taiping Island where the war was taking place.
The Kingdom of God still exists, so let’s help it for the time being! To avoid being ridiculed by someone again for its incompetence...
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By this time, Wang Hui had already arrived at the Silver Moon Kingdom in the southwest.
Thirteen years have passed since he used his true form to perform the "Miracle of Holding the Sun" and defeated the Pope's mind.
After that, the Silver Moon Kingdom lingered on for more than two months, and was completely brought under the control of the Kingdom of God at the beginning of the next year.
The Holy City of Light is still so grand and beautiful, but compared to the "clean and orderly" days when the Holy See was in power, the fireworks in the city are much thicker now.
"Clay Renliang" has opened multiple branches here and is also holding April Fool's Day activities, but they have ended one after another at dusk, because local citizens have spontaneously gathered in various large and small churches.
Chapter completed!