The fighting power of the eighth-level pure-blood dragon is really fierce. Even if the Dawn Group has a detailed dragon hunting plan before, it is still full of dangers when they actually confront it.
The silver dragon has rough skin and thick flesh. It was hammered hard by the Ten Thousand Legion in the royal city of Eklensa for a long time but it never died. Now it is equally uncomfortable for the Dawn Legion to deal with it.
No one can kill it in a short time, not even Bartolo, who has the title of "Dragon Hunter".
Fortunately, although Su Lun and the others were small in number, they had dragon-slaying potions that could break the dragon scales and cause real damage.
This also has the basic condition of "grinding blood".
The mechanical octopus was locked on the back of the silver dragon, and Su Lun and "Blood Duke" Wordsworth were sucking blood acrobatically on the dragon's back. The blood of the pure-blood dragon contains very rich energy and life.
Jingyuan, the more they suck, the better they get.
However, this process is also extremely dangerous.
Although there was a blind spot for the dragon's claws and bites on the dragon's back, the silver dragon's breath breath could still burn them.
If you take a hit, you will be severely injured even if you don't die.
Fortunately, the dragon's breath is released as a sign of a gap and a bulging neck. As long as you identify and observe carefully, you still have a moment to escape.
The two of them watched while sucking blood. Whenever the silver dragon showed signs of spitting out dragon's breath, they quickly slipped off the dragon's back and fled far away. Then, after the dragon's breath breathed out, they looked for opportunities to continue sucking blood.
This cycle repeats.
This sharpening process is no less than dancing on a knife's edge. There is no room for error. Any mistake will have disastrous consequences.
The battle continued like this.
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Unconsciously, the sky has completely darkened, night has fallen, and the sky is filled with stars.
Angry dragon roars resounded throughout the sky, and from time to time a beam of holy light and dragon breath illuminated the sky, illuminating several figures in the mountain and the furious silver dragon.
The process of "grinding blood" involves both sides fighting for consumption, and this is a long process.
Fortunately, everyone in the Liming Group cooperated tacitly, and there were no mistakes in the whole process.
On the front are No. 19 and Bartolo, and on the back are Suellen and Wordsworth.
Senjo and Barrett were looking for opportunities to contain them.
The battle was fierce from the beginning.
For everyone in the Dawn Regiment, this is not only a fierce battle, but also a rare opportunity.
Actual combat has always been the best shortcut to improve combat effectiveness.
Although Silver Dragon has ninth level combat power, it is not really ninth level after all.
The dragons are the most perfect higher creatures in the lower planes, and the dragon's power is also a very special pressure on the life level in the world. Su Lun and the others discovered when they hunted the thunder dragon before, the dragon's power has an unbelievable influence on the growth of domineering power.
The miraculous effect of belief.
Being able to fight a giant dragon, his combat experience is definitely not comparable to that of humans of the same level.
As for the special seventh-level members of the Dawn Regiment like Su Lun and Qian Jiao, it is difficult for ordinary enemies to bring them a truly fatal sense of oppression. Such enemies are hard to come by.
Just like now.
Domineering is a fearless and domineering spirit, and you become stronger when you are strong.
Under the strong pressure of the dragon, the domineering energy of everyone participating in the dragon hunt continued to condense, becoming thicker and thicker visibly to the naked eye.
The eighth-level silver dragon can give everyone a sense of pressure on the line between life and death, just like a whetstone to sharpen the edge. The process of sharpening the knife is painful, but as long as you get through it, the knife will become sharper and sharper.
There were three seventh-level people present, Su Lun, Qian Jiao and Barrett.
The huge gap in rank puts the three of them under even more terrifying pressure.
Fortunately for Su Lun, he has super spatial displacement and a dragon-slaying armor, and he is not facing the battle head-on, so he is not in too much danger.
And Barrett is wearing [Gracie's Dragon Rider Heavy Armor]. Although it is a bit bulkier, fortunately, it has amazing defensive power, and even after being hit many times, the injuries are not serious.
But Chijou who fights head-on is very bad.
She is wearing crimson armor, which she got from the Mountain Hidden Kingdom [Iron Red Scales Painted with Five Carcases]. Although it is of excellent quality, it is still the flexible light armor of Gu Quan Swordsman, which can defend against the eighth-level pure-blood dragon.
It's still not good enough to look at. It was hit hard many times and most of it has been worn away.
At this moment, thousands of foreheads were dripping with blood, and there were traces of being burned by the dragon's breath all over their bodies.
However, although the injury was serious, at this moment everyone, including Su Lun, planned to persuade her to quit.
Because at this moment, everyone was shocked by the vision on her body!
The golden body of the Sanjie Rakshasa female behind Qiantiao was already glowing with golden light, like burning flames spilling out for several meters. The knot of her hair broke, and her green hair flew up without the wind, like a head of flaming hair.
Like the phantom of Rakshasa behind her.
What's even more mysterious is that the domineering energy leaking from her body is mixed with the divine power of the shadow, and actually faintly competes with the dragon's power, and is on par with it.
She relied on the Rakshasa Girl of the Three Realms to be able to stand up to the silver dragon without fear.
Senjou's state had appeared once before in the "Land of Underworld", but Su Lun didn't notice it. She seemed to have fallen into that mysterious state of enlightenment again.
The Rakshasa girl becomes stronger when she is strong, and she will grow rapidly in battle.
The closer you are to death in battle, the clearer your sense of growth becomes.
This is the passive potential of the talent itself of [A-022-Rakshasa Girl].
The talent of the Three Interpretations is even more mysterious, and is considered "taboo" even by those on the plane of gods harvested by Su Lun.
This is not a realm that mortals can touch, but a realm of gods.
In a plane with perfect laws like the Plane of Gods, it is said that there are billions of people with extraordinary talents who can use their mortal bodies to realize their talents. But in the end, those people are all top-notch experts who will become gods.
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Su Lun didn't know what the three interpretations talent meant, but there was a saying in the plane of gods that it was a talent known as the reincarnation of gods.
At this moment, Qianjiao already has the appearance of a hellish Rakshasa.
So even though they saw Qian Tiao being seriously injured, no one advised her to stay away temporarily, knowing that they could not do so.
This state of selflessness is the great opportunity between life and death.
At this moment, Senjo's momentum had reached its peak as he was knocked away again.
She injected herself with a powerful healing potion and rushed forward again.
While wielding the sword, everyone seemed to hear the sound of Sanskrit chanting ringing in their ears: "I see the appearances of evil beings and ghosts in hell, and all the appearances are mine... After I draw my sword, I will kill all the gods and demons,
You can also kill the dragon!"
At the same time as the sound of the underworld sounded, a strange aura of good and evil mixed up suddenly lingered in the world.
One side is the golden light of mercy, and the other side is the bloody light of hell.
In an instant, visions of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.
Thunderclouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and thousands of thunder snakes gathered on the demon sword. Above the sword's edge, it seemed that people could see an endless and terrifying scene of hell.
With one slash, the domineering sword energy stretched across hundreds of meters, and the clang landed on the scales on the silver dragon's neck, and a bloody mark was drawn as it "stabbed".
Su Lun and others were stunned.
They never expected that Qianjou would use his sword energy to cut a bloody hole on the dragon's neck, the hardest part of the dragon's body?
Although the wound was not serious, Qian Jiao was the only person he had ever seen who could kill a ninth-level dragon with a seventh-level sword.
A sharp light flashed across Bartolo's turbid eyes, and his heart was trembling: "What a great talent..."
Only this old sword god can understand the changes in Qianjou's sword intent at this moment better than anyone else. This is exactly the "realm of cutting rules" that he taught before. In other words, this sword has broken through the holy realm and touched the realm.
I have reached the so-called threshold of the Sword God Realm.
Not only has she grasped the essence of Shinto Muken-ryu, she also has her own unique way of swordsmanship.
With this sword, she made people see the scene of hell in her eyes.
Bartolo looked at it and sighed again: "What a wise swordsman!"
…
During the battle, Senjo seemed to have suddenly understood a new realm of swordsmanship, and his momentum was still rising.
She became more and more brave in battle, and was even able to fight the dragon head-on with Bartolo and No. 19.
But correspondingly, the number of injuries on the body also increased.
Fortunately, Bartolo and the others also cooperated tacitly. While fighting the giant dragon, they also provided cover for Qianjou. This allowed her to continue to gain more insights in this state without falling into a certain death situation.
There was a lively fight in the sky, and on the sea, the Evernight also fought fiercely with a group of sea beasts, and the roar of artillery resounded through the dark night.
The silver dragon had once again paid the price for its arrogance. Little did it know that this time it was on the verge of death just like the last time it was besieged and killed in the royal city of Eklensa.
It just didn't expect that just a few humans would actually force it into a desperate situation.
And because the existence of the dragon-slaying potion prevented the dragons' super self-healing talent, the silver dragon's physical condition became worse and worse.
At this moment, the silver dragon no longer had the contempt it had before. It let out angry dragon roars and wanted to summon the monsters in the nearby sea to help. Unfortunately, when it surrounded and killed ten thousand people, all the monsters and sea monsters nearby were killed and injured.
Now, the threat of a giant dragon that cannot protect itself is greatly reduced, and those sea beasts with a little bit of intelligence know how to stay away from it.
Even if there were still some monsters chasing after them, the people on the Evernight, relying on the strength of the ship and the power of the guns, immediately stopped the monsters on the sea, preventing them from interfering with the battle in the sky.
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Only after fighting in person did we know that the vitality of the eighth-level dragon was really tenacious.
Everyone in the Dawn Regiment spent an hour or two grinding their blood like this, and then the silver dragon's wings of resistance gradually became weak.
Except for Suellen who has [Isaac's Alchemy Heart] and is still strong in combat, almost everyone else is exhausted.
This kind of high-intensity battle consumption is simply not something ordinary people can bear.
Fortunately, the balance of victory still favored the Dawn Regiment. The dragon-slaying potion prevented the Silver Dragon's injury from healing, which also allowed the "blood grinding tactic" to succeed in the end.
Finally, a sad dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the silver dragon, which had lost too much blood, fell from the sky.
With quick eyes and hands, Su Lun tied the silver dragon tightly with mechanical ropes and stuffed it into the small void world.
The night sky returned to silence, and the battle finally came to an end.
On the sea, the silver dragon was defeated, and the monsters faded away like a tide, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Everyone on board the Evernight erupted into shocking cheers.
Su Lun turned around and took a look. Everyone involved in the battle was more or less injured.
Several parts of No. 19's mechanical body were broken, but after replacement, a new No. 19 was created; Bartolo was hit by a silver dragon and broke the radius bone of his left arm, and will probably have to rest for a few more days; Wordsworth's abdomen was injured
Several exaggerated blood holes were scratched. Fortunately, vampires can recover through blood-sucking, and the damage to their vitality is not serious. Although Barrett does not appear to have major trauma when wearing armor, his body organs are also damaged in many places.
It was not a light loss; even the mechanical octopus was seriously damaged and might have to be returned to the factory for overhaul...
But the one who was most seriously injured was Qian Tiao.
There were wounds all over her body.
As soon as the battle was over, her tense nerves relaxed, and the Rakshasa disappeared from the excitement and returned to normal.
After a long period of fighting in the air, she was exhausted. The moment she breathed a sigh of relief, she fell drunk from the air.
With quick eyes and quick hands, No. 19 fluttered his wings and flew a hundred meters to catch Qian Jiao falling in mid-air.
Several people landed on the sea, breathing heavily and looking at each other with smiles.
Although they couldn't hide their exhaustion on their faces, the harvest from this battle was huge. Killing this eighth-level dragon was a huge opportunity for the team and all of them. It was also an experience worth remembering for a lifetime.
Combat experience.
They didn't notice it during the battle just now, they were just amazed at Qian Jiao's breakthrough. Now everyone came back to their senses and looked at it one by one, and found that everyone had gained a lot of insights from this battle.
Once you have climbed a peak, the mountain no longer needs to be looked up to.
Not only the improvement in realm perception, this eighth-level silver dragon has brought too many substantial gains to everyone.
This is another top-notch material for refining breeding equipment.
And in the words of Dr. Banks, the more advanced the dragon's blood gene is, the more complete it is, and the higher the research value.
With this silver dragon, the "Dragon Blood Gene Potion" will most likely become a reality in the near future. At that time, it will give everyone in the Dawn Group a qualitative leap.
Everyone took a few breaths, and the joy of victory gradually appeared on their faces.
No one was injured, which is the greatest luck.
Until the end of the battle, Bartolo was still in disbelief. Did they really hunt an eighth-level pure-blood dragon?
This is probably the most powerful dragon that humans have hunted in the past thousands of years.
This Dawn Group created another miracle.
Su Lun's silk thread was the best surgical method. As soon as it fell down, he helped Qian Tiao treat those horrific wounds that showed the white bones.
The silk thread was used to suture the wound, and the blood stopped flowing out immediately, and the wound was prevented from worsening.
Senjou felt a little bit in pain, and looking at himself as if he was the most miserable among all the people, he muttered: "Oh, my body is still too weak."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched. Only bystanders knew how fierce she was just now.
Barrett didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and laughed at himself: "Miss Senjou's body can be said to be weak, so the fat on my body is in vain."
While speaking, I couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, but the smile on my lips remained.
The same seventh-level opponent, the same opponent, he was really envious of her. Senjou's strength was not as strong as she mocked herself to be. The terror of her sword could only be understood by those who had just experienced it.
No. 19 also sighed: "It's true. Sister Senjo is very powerful."
Bartolo on the side finally had a chance to speak and said with a smile: "Your talent really astonishes me. Not only have you touched the threshold above the holy realm, you have also touched the eighth-level 'Hegemonic Body'. These injuries Pain is not a bad thing. After you can fully grasp the insights from the previous battle, your realm will take a big step forward..."
Su Lun was used to it. How could he not be familiar with the temperament of this gambling-addicted young woman? Mr. Jing had said before that the heart of a thousand swords was clear, and her three-level Rakshasa talent was more like instinct than subjective consciousness. I broke through as soon as I hit it.
He concluded that this young woman addicted to gambling had no consciousness at this moment to remember what she had just done.
"ah?"
When Senjo heard everyone saying this, Luke showed a blank expression.
She rolled her eyes and thought about it, as if she didn't realize what she had just experienced.
Everyone looked at her expression and chuckled.
However, this was not the place to talk. After simply suturing the fatal wound, Su Lun called to everyone: "Let's go back to the ship."
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Su Lun and the others returned to the Evernight, and all the team members also cheered and celebrated their Dawn team for another glorious victory.
But celebrating is something to consider later. Right now they have a more important thing to do.
That is to collect the spoils.
On the ice in the distance are the corpses of three 10,000-person corps, as well as countless World of Warcraft materials. This is a priceless treasure.
The battlefield where we fought the Silver Dragon stretched for dozens of kilometers, and there were corpses of monsters along the way. Everyone in the Dawn Regiment happily recovered them along the way.
Not long after, the ship returned to the edge of the frozen sea, and tens of thousands of people got off the ship to touch the bodies.
Even the cold night wind couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the team members. They rummaged through various corpses on the bloody battlefield.
The magicians in the God Plane are already very wealthy, and this is the first time for the Dawn Regiment to harvest the spoils of three reorganized regiments of ten thousand people.
Before long, all kinds of treasures were piled on the deck of the Evernight.
There are also several extremely powerful legion magic tools, such as the [Forbidden Sky Realm] that previously restricted Su Lun, and the [Stalker's Night Curtain] used by the three legions to hide their traces, and the hugely powerful [Gathered Energy] Reta]…
Most of these legion magic tools contain the divine power of faith, and alchemists cannot play any role. However, the mountain dwarves of the Little Void Realm are good at forging and can always transform some usable ones. Even if they are not usable, the top magic tools can be dismantled. The materials are also top notch.
Then there are the countless monster corpses. These corpses are not only materials, but also provide enough genetic samples for Dr. Banks' biological laboratory.
Sure enough, as long as you win, you will definitely make a lot of money.
Not only did I get back the money I spent on the shells, but I also made a huge profit a hundred times or a thousand times!
The material warehouse in the Little Void Realm has been piled up, and members of the Dawn Regiment now have almost no shortage of high-end materials whether they want to advance or refine breeding equipment.
It is not an exaggeration to say that you can become rich overnight.
The Dawn Group fell into the joy of harvest.
…
It was left to the crew to clean up and count the loot. Su Lun and the high-level warriors experienced a brutal dragon-slaying battle and were in urgent need of rest and recuperation. After boarding the ship, everyone returned to their own rooms for healing and retreat.
Su Lun and Qian Jiao returned to the captain's cabin, took care of their injuries, and immediately started meditating.
Qianjou wanted to seize that rare battle insight, and Su Lun also gained a lot.
Not only the illusory battle insights, but the soul fragments of 30,000 magicians and countless monsters were real gains.
This is also the first time for him to absorb so many high-quality souls, and it takes a lot of time to digest them.
After digestion, there will definitely be a substantial improvement.
Everyone in the Dawn Regiment quickly took inventory of the battlefield and did not dare to stay longer.
They know very well that this time the group has destroyed a group of three thousand people, and those guys in the plane of gods will definitely not give up. If they really wait for the reinforcements to come, something may happen.
The Evernight changed its course and quietly disappeared into the night.
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Not long after the Dawn Regiment left, a black-robed magician appeared on the ice where they had fought previously.
Although he had tried his best to come when he received the request for reinforcements, it was still too late.
Looking at the traces of the battle and the fact that no body was left on the ice, he let out a sigh: "Those natives were so cautious, they even disposed of the corpses."
The cloaked mage walked on the ice, becoming more solemn as he walked, as if he wanted to find some clues.
However, after walking for a long time, he didn't find any clues. Instead, he said to himself in surprise: "Not even the soul fragments were left. It seems that he really has that legendary talent."
Seeing this, the cloaked mage didn't waste any more time searching.
He raised his dark staff and chanted a magic spell: "Great God of the Dead, I recite your name, please grant your messenger the power to summon the dead..."
This spell was chanted, and not long after, the ice cracked with "click" and "click" sounds, and several magician corpses that were frozen under the ice struggled to crawl out.
The corpse's eyes were burning with strange green fire, and it walked tremblingly in front of the cloaked man.
The cloaked man actually asked the corpse: "Tell me, what happened.
But something even stranger is yet to come.
At this moment, the green fire in the eyes of the corpses started rolling, as if they were telling something.
The cloaked man listened to the corpse language for a while, as if he really understood it, and said to himself in disbelief: "A silver dragon is coming?"
At this moment, he already understood what happened.
He never imagined that his foolproof ambush plan would fail in such a bizarre way.
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