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Chapter 775 Incorporating Dragon Slayers

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Text Chapter 775 Recruiting Dragon Slayers

Everyone hurried to the top of the mountain. They entered the cave with full vigilance and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

A reddish-brown dragon that took up half the volume of the entire cave was lying in a pool of blood. Suddenly, a long sword pierced into the brain was stuck in the dragon's eye. Beowulf was covered in blood and his face was scorched as he lay in the cave.

The cave wall was dying.

No? Did he really succeed? Is this NPC going to defy heaven?

Everyone hurriedly threw down their torches and piled them into a fire. They stepped forward and helped Beowulf to the fire, shaking him and wiping his face with strong wine: Wake up, wake up, I can't sleep.

Beowulf struggled to open his eyes and coughed out a mouthful of blood: I have achieved the glory of my ancestors, but I still have not escaped the fate of my ancestors.

After saying this, he closed his eyes and passed away with a smile.

Everyone was shocked and said: He is dead.

No matter what. The fate of the ancestors and the dragons perished together. You just died like this? Then what kind of trouble are you here for? Come to act in a tragic movie or help us kill a dragon to earn some material money? Or the player must ask for it.

Help him make complete preparations before he can slay the dragon?

Suddenly Dali remembered that he was a trainee saint and that he had magic that could save lives. Okay, I haven't used it yet, so I'll try it and see if it has any effect.

Open the skill bar vigorously. There is a golden magic category in the skill bar. There is such a big resurrection spell in it. Click to use it.

——System prompt: Do you want to use divine magic to resurrect the level 178 warrior Beowulf? This skill will consume 3440 magical points, and the current magical value is 100100.

I’m very shocked, Beowulf is level 178! Oh my god, this npc’s level is so strong. The problem is that it has 3440 magical points. I only have 100 magical points. Can I revive him? Give it a try.

.

Click OK.

——System prompt: When you use the Great Resurrection, you consume 3440 magical points, and your current magical value is 0-3340.

A ray of white light fell from the void and enveloped Beowulf. A faint golden light appeared all over his body. In the golden light, his wounds began to heal gradually, and his complexion began to gradually improve. When the golden light dissipated, he once again

Opened his eyes.

Everyone was overjoyed: He came to life!

Beowulf looked at the people present with incredible eyes and said in shock: I, am I still alive?

Everyone laughed: It was our king who saved you.

It's too late to worry about why the magic value is negative. In short, it's good that the person is alive. Dali hurriedly asked: How is the injury getting better?

Beowulf gasped: There was no pain anymore, but there was no strength in his body.

It seems that the great resurrection spell has a debilitating effect, and this one is quite painful. Could it be that my saint level is low?

He waved his hands vigorously and said: Okay, don't think about that much for now, and get some rest quickly. Everyone will spend the night here tonight. If you have any extra torches, take them out and build them into a big fire.

There was already a huge dragon occupying a lot of space in the cave. The snowmen gathered at the entrance of the cave and piled cargo boxes into a wind-blocking wall, then huddled together like penguins and curled up for the night.

Dali and other Vikings were looking at the dragon corpse with great interest. It was a strange dragon with red and black bodies and several pairs of horns on its head. It did not belong to any known dragon clan, and it had been confirmed that it

They are the minions of the Doomsday Dragon. And there are many parts of its body with obvious peeling scales and scorched scars. These scars are definitely not caused by Beowulf's toothpick sword, which means that this dragon has actually suffered a lot.

Injury. Perhaps it was this injury that reduced its physical strength and perception, and it fell into a deep sleep and was successfully attacked by a sneak attack.

Does this count as a last hit?

Well, everyone is very lucky. Otherwise, let alone saying that his sneak attack would not be successful, I am afraid that our team would have been left here directly.

Now, Dali began to feel heartbroken that his magical power had been used up, and it turned out to be a negative number. What was going on? What was the concept of a deficit of 3,000 points? How could he make up for it? If he couldn't make up for it, it wouldn't be enough.

If it can no longer be used, wouldn’t it be a big mistake?

The cold wind howled and the night was deep, the night just passed.

The next day, it was launched vigorously on March 29.

All the Vikings said: The king is here, and we will set off just waiting for the king.

At this time, Beowulf could stand up, but he was still weak. He excitedly said to Dali: Thank you for saving my life, otherwise a lifeless Beowulf would have no meaning in existence.

Oh, you finally put down your arrogance and thanked me. Hum hum, this is what I want. What I want is that you owe me this favor.

Dali laughed loudly: It's okay as long as everything is fine. How about after slaying the dragon, has your soul been sublimated?

Beowulf smiled happily and said: Of course, I feel that I have entered a new realm, a realm that even my ancestors have not had time to experience. I will slowly adapt to my new state. To express my gratitude, I can tell you that I

Now my full name is Wigla, Beowulf the Dragon Slayer.

Well, although I'm not interested in your name, giving your name may be a sign of allegiance. In short, we should support each other.

Dali smiled and said: Hello Weigela. Now you are our best friend. You killed the evil dragon and saved us all, and saved our Northern Light.

A crowd of Vikings shouted loudly: Wigla Dragon Slayer!

Just then there was a roar of dragons in the sky, a familiar voice, and the snowmen cheered excitedly to the sky.

It's Emily.

Dali hurriedly ran out of the cave and took a look. Sure enough, there was an emerald dragon in the sky with a golden halo all over its body. The two red figures on the dragon's back were naturally Fiona and Jessica.

All the Vikings shouted: Queen.

Wegla said excitedly: Is she the queen? Is she really the queen? She is more majestic, powerful and beautiful than I imagined.

You are a pig for relying on your beauty. Sure enough, you have bad intentions. In fact, when Hurley saw Fiona for the first time, he was so fascinated by her beauty and prowess that he dared to become his younger brother.

But even the 168-level Beowulf admits that Fiona is powerful, so what level is she now? Well, Fiona's level is just like her age, Dali will not understand.

Emily spoke: Brother Lord, I saw you.

Oh, this time the lord's brother called Dali felt so happy. Dali waved to her, "Humph, I'm waiting for my brother to become a powerful dragon knight and ride you."

When Emily landed on the top of the mountain, the snowmen immediately separated on both sides and knelt to welcome Fiona and Jessica as they landed.

Dali stepped forward and said: Hello, tutor, teacher Jessica.

Fiona nodded and said: Last night I heard the evil dragon's cry before it died. Did you kill it?

Dali hurriedly turned around and waved to Wigla: The instructor recommends a talent to you, Wigla Beowulf Dragon Slayer. This evil dragon was killed by him alone last night.

Fiona let out a surprised sound, raised her eyes, and saw that Wigra was motionless with a dull expression.

OMG, what a typical pig brother who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. He shouted vigorously: Weigela!

A group of Vikings behind him kicked him on the buttocks and rolled him in front of Fiona. Only then did he come to his senses and kneel on the spot: Wigra Beowulf Dragon Slayer has seen Her Majesty the Queen.

I am willing to serve Her Majesty the Queen.

Dali let out a long sigh. Although he knew this would be the result, he just didn't expect it to be so direct. Is this Fiona's own beauty and charm? Or is it related to the Nibelung ring? It should be a two-pronged approach.

Fiona nodded happily, pulled out her sword and put it on his shoulder: I accept your allegiance, warrior, and from now on I canonize you as my knight.

Wigla said excitedly: I am willing to go through fire and water for Her Majesty the Queen, no matter what.

——Ah poof! I squirted my aunt vigorously! How could you do this? Only I am your knight, okay? Oh my god, it’s so straightforward. One of them bowed to me without saying a word when they met, and the other just said nothing.

Accept without any counter-offer.

All the Vikings immediately shouted: Queen! Queen!!!

Fiona smiled and said: Let's take a look at this evil dragon.

Weigela hurriedly led the way: Your Majesty, please come this way.

Depend on!!!!!

Fiona and Jessica came to the entrance of the cave and saw the tragic death of the evil dragon. They laughed and said: Since we swept away the twenty Vrykul outposts around us, the Doomsday Dragon sent this evil dragon to attack our territory.

, caused a lot of damage to our territory. We fought with it for three days, but it was very cunning. It always escaped when it was defeated, and then rested and continued to attack. It was very disturbing to me, and I couldn’t imagine the end.

He was still killed by my knight.

Wigla saluted and said: This is my honor, Her Majesty the Queen.

It turns out that it was the dragon that was extremely tired and thought it was an extremely cold night so he relaxed his vigilance, which allowed Beowulf to succeed with the last hit.

Fiona nodded: Very good, everyone should stay away from me now and I will cast a spell.

Everyone immediately recognized the situation and ran down the hill.

Fiona took off the glove on her left hand, and the fallen angel brand on the back of her hand shone with black light. Then black smoke erupted from her body, and she transformed into the Dark Knight again. With a wave of the black smoke sword, the entire mountain was shrouded in black mist.

——Humble slave, grant you a humble life and serve me!

A hoarse howl came out of the cave, and a huge body dragged a trail of thick black smoke into the sky! Zombie dragon!

All the Vikings immediately shouted: Long live the Queen!!!

All the snowmen also howled loudly, and Wigla knelt down on the spot: What a powerful queen.

Dali was stunned. Yes, I didn’t even know that she would be so strong after signing a contract with Black Angel. There is no reason to explain the strength of this NPC!


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