Chapter 776 The gift left by Saronen

in the air.

Two similarly dressed people were floating above the jungle, but their postures were very strange. One was spinning horizontally in the air, and the other was standing diagonally in the void.

The two of them seemed to be swept up into the sky by a tornado, rolling in the air as weightlessly as leaves.

When the demon dragon saw that someone had taken away his mithril sword, he immediately shouted angrily and anxiously.

"My stuff."

"Give it back to me."

He stretched out his hand downwards and was about to catch the other person.

But a huge repulsive force was born between the two, pushing them away and creating a distance of nearly ten meters.

The first thing that the demon dragon thought of next was to transform, but he immediately hesitated. He saw that the guy in front of him obviously did not belong to the Ztik Kingdom, otherwise the people who attacked him would not be one person but a group of people.

However, the identity was not exposed, but it brought another layer of pressure to him, making him have some scruples.

Even though this place is in the wilderness, after all, it is not far from the blacksmith's official city. A dragon transforms out. Of course, he is worried that it will attract the attention of the surrounding people and affect his next plan.

He immediately turned his attention to the box in his hand, the powerful sealed item he had just obtained.

Relatively speaking, the attention a sealed object brings is completely different.

He decided.

Just use this to give the guy in front of you a little taste.

But what happened next made him extremely horrified. When he wanted to use the sealed object, the man just glanced at him and silently recited the true name of the sealed object.

"The mouth of the devil of desire."

The box suddenly shattered before his eyes, and a ray of light came out directly, running towards the person who attacked him.

This time the opponent raised his left hand, and the light just fell into his palm.

In an instant, the eyes of the magic dragon from the Divine Shape Society changed again.

His voice became shrill.

"Who are you?"

"How do you know the true name of our sealed artifact?"

He was a little panicked.

Because this was really too weird and completely beyond his expectation.

The person who couldn't see clearly what the existence was stood there, full of unknowns, and the unknown brought fear.

But he did not stop because of this, but chased the sealed object again. He no longer worried about being exposed, and directly transformed into a dragon.

He also has the true name of the sealed object, so as long as he touches the sealed object, he can compete with the other party for ownership, and even regain the magical mouth that seals materialistic desires.

Under the gloomy moonlight and clouds, divine shapes and strange shapes change and intersect.

The huge wings spread out.

He dispelled the strange force that was pressing on him, and the two flesh wings vibrated with huge force and rushed towards the opponent.

This is a dragon that looks a bit deformed. It has wings and four legs arranged on both sides. It looks more like a reptile lizard with wings.

The monster opened its fangs and shouted loudly.

"who are you?"

"Who sent you?"

Obviously he is the monster, but at this moment he feels like he has encountered some monster.

It seems a bit unexpected.

As a monster in the eyes of mortals, an alien existence is also afraid of meeting another monster.

Therefore, his shouts also seemed a bit harsh and sad.

"No matter what kind of weird thing you are, I will chew you up bit by bit."

He transformed into a long insect that spread its wings and glided in mid-air while crawling on all fours. It showed its fierce look and was like a siege cone attacking the opponent.

But the opponent dodged in an instant and floated higher.

He immediately chased after the opponent, his claws stretched out to tear the sky, and his wings cut the air like sharp blades.

But all this fell on the other party, just like using a knife to chop catkins in the air.

It seemed that he was about to hit the opponent, but it was precisely because of the power and wind brought by his swing that the opponent avoided the line.

At this time, the other party extended his hand again.

The other two auxiliary sealed objects carried by the demon dragon have changed.

A thick thorn bush transformed into a dense thorn bush and pierced the dragon's body, getting stuck on his scales, like a thorn ball stuck to a sweater, which could not be shaken off no matter how hard it was shaken.

Something that turned into a slime jelly covered him, burrowed into his body, and stuck his scales and joints one by one.

"Vitalization."

"Backlash?"

"No, are you controlling them to become alive?"

The magic dragon was completely dumbfounded.

He suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him seemed to be able to control the sealed object without touching it from beginning to end.

At this time, the opponent raised his left hand.

A huge magic mouth expanded from the opponent's palm, and instantly expanded to more than twenty or thirty meters.

Then he bit the demon dragon with one bite, as if the bite swallowed him, and it was accompanied by a strange force that was so terrifying that it chilled people's bones.

The dragon struggled fiercely, trying to break free.

At the same time, he shouted: "Demon mouth of desire, I am your master, I am your controller."

It is already very difficult for one person to control one sealed object, and at this time, three activated weirdnesses are controlled by the other party. The cloak on the other party is obviously also a sealed object. Does this mean that he can control four of them at the same time?

The demon dragon was completely panicked. He was trying to tear apart the strange living thing wrapped around his body.

He clearly knows three weird real names, but at this moment he can only suppress one of them. Even if he can regain control of one, the other two are still entangled with him.

He called out one name, and then tried to call out another name, but the first one would immediately lose control.

He didn't understand how the other party controlled so many sealed objects?

And the man didn't stop. The counterattack came like a violent storm. He raised the mithril sword in his right hand and aimed it at him who was bitten by the demon's mouth.

He immediately realized that compared to the other two, he had to control the demonic mouth of desire first. Only by completely regaining control of this sealed object could he be freed from restraint and control.

"Stop the demonic mouth of desire."

"Then attack the guy."

But after he read out the other party's true name, the demonic mouth of desire just stopped, and did not completely let go, nor did it obey his orders.

Because that person's will still controls it.

And this time.

The mithril sword was pushed up to the sky by a huge repulsive force, turned into a stream of light and came to the trapped demon dragon at a high place, and penetrated straight through his chest.

He couldn't avoid it, it hit him right in the heart.

The power of mithril continued to kill and take away the huge vitality in his body, and he felt himself weakening little by little. It was a feeling that should not appear in a living species.

The Demonic Dragon of the Divine Shape Society looked at the wound on his chest in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face and eyes full of reluctance.

It's not because the other party is powerful, but it's just too weird.

From beginning to end, his strength and power were not shown at all.

The other person seemed to know all his secrets and what he was going to do every step of the way.

It's even possible.

Know what he is thinking.

He was surprised with every step he took, caught off guard with every step he took, hesitated every step he took, and slowed down every step he took.

till the end.

He was trapped by his own sealed object and was eventually killed by his own sword.

Being killed by something you brought is really a funny way to die.

Even he himself looks particularly ugly.

Helfas stepped forward and looked at the body of the demon dragon, which was like a hill, slowly losing its vitality.

He looked at the other person lying on the ground, twitching, with unwilling eyes open.
To be continued...