Luofu could indeed feel the sweetness in his blood. It was not just ordinary sweetness, it was as sweet and refreshing as the spring water gushing from the mountains.
He immediately realized that the extraordinary nature of this blood was at least more precious than the dragon's blood, which had twelve uses!
So in line with the principle that waste equals crime, the young man raised his arm again and struck down with an iron fist, inserting the dagger deeper.
He lightly hooked his fingers again, and streams of blood flowed out of Iris's eyes, quickly condensing and forming a blood ball the size of a Quaffle.
The severe pain caused Iris to wake up from the concussion. It raised its wings and struck at Rolf.
The young man flew backwards with blood balls in his body. After spinning several times in the air, he landed floating on the ground and stepped heavily into the water. The water quickly froze, supporting his body and stopping his retreating figure.
Iris did not pursue him. It felt the unparalleled pain, twisted its body crazily, and its miserable wails echoed through the clouds.
Even the wizards on the Mayflower were so shocked that their ears were ringing!
Everyone thought that the sea beast was going to be killed by Scamander, so everyone stood on tiptoes excitedly and started to look into the distance.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, the behemoth sank toward the water and quickly disappeared from the sea.
Just when everyone thought it was dead and were about to celebrate its survival, a series of muffled thunderous sounds suddenly sounded from under the sea.
Circles of ripples rose up and spread out in all directions at extremely fast speeds.
The sea water suddenly became turbid, and the entire sea surface shook violently, setting off huge waves.
The Mayflower was once again heaving under the impact of the waves, and many tourists standing on the edge of the deck fell into the water like dumplings.
Luo Fu stood on the ice, and a huge wave as high as a mountain came over him quickly. He stood facing the wind, raised his wand, and moved forward slightly.
The waves split into two, as if they were split in the middle, whizzing past both sides of Luo Fu. Only the wisps of water droplets managed to brush the young man's cheeks.
Seeing an even more turbulent wave rolling in, Luofu thought to himself that it was a pity, gave up his plan of going into the water to chase the giant beast, and got up and flew towards the Mayflower.
Halfway through, Rove saw many people who had fallen into the water, struggling in the waves. Spider silk from the Acromantula popped out of his hand, entangled the wizards, pulled them out of the water, and brought them back to the boat.
Those wizards, who thought they were certain to die and would live with the disaster for the rest of their lives, thanked Luo Fe emotionally.
Captain Carlos finally returned to the Mayflower under the guidance of the sailors. When he saw Rove returning, he shouted: "Set sail."
With only one sail left, the Mayflower raised its sails and sailed into the distance.
The waves were rough and the wind was howling, and the Mayflower was tossed about. After a long time, it finally broke through the huge waves and came to a stable sea surface.
Miraculously, the entire ship was not destroyed, but it was seriously flooded, tilted ten degrees to the left, and the cargo hold was filled with seawater.
Although they survived, everyone still did not relax their vigilance. Instead, they looked around with fear, fearing that another sea monster would appear.
Captain Carlos came to Rove with a group of sailors and expressed his gratitude to him.
"You're welcome, Mr. Carlos." Rove said a little tiredly, "I'm just trying to save myself."
"Mr. Scamander, if you are just trying to save yourself, just fly away after seeing the painting on the ghost ship." Carlos said seriously: "There is no need to come back at all."
"You could have left safely, but you still took the risk to save me and the lives of this boatload of wizards... I am very grateful for your noble behavior!"
"I really don't know how to repay you, but I will always be grateful for your kindness." Carlos' voice was choked and he said loudly:
"I swear as the captain of the Mayflower that if one day you need help, I will rush to you even if I am at the end of the world."
After Captain Carlos finished speaking, he led the sailors to bow to Rove.
When many passengers saw this scene, they spontaneously bowed as well. They bent very low and shed tears of gratitude on their faces.
Everyone knew that it was this young man who saved everyone, otherwise they would have been buried at the bottom of the sea when the waves of several thousand meters hit, not to mention the attack by the dragon-shaped beast.
Luo Fe also felt warm and helped Carlos up.
At this time, Horace stumbled over. There was still blood on his face, but it had solidified.
"Rolf, have you... seen Nellie?"
Luo Fu was stunned and said, "She's not on the ship?"
"She stayed to help Swinton." The old man said urgently, "But I haven't seen either of them until now."
Luofu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Will something happen to them?" Horace asked worriedly.
"No." Luofu shook his head, "I have already asked Norbert... oh, a fire dragon to look for them, and nothing will happen to them."
"However, since you haven't been back for so long, you must be in trouble." Luofu said, "I will go find them now."
"Let's go together." Captain Carlos said immediately.
"No, the Mayflower is too slow." Rolf shook his head and said, "You stay here and be careful."
After saying that, Luofu stood up from the ground. In mid-air, he opened his wallet made of deformed lizard skin and took out his black box from inside.
Roff opened the box and whistled into the box.
After a moment, a giant bird rushed out, and Rolf sat on its back, flying rapidly further away.
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In the sky, a black Norwegian Ridgeback fire dragon was soaring with its wings. On its black back, two girls were sitting.
Nelisi sat behind Shirley, hugging the girl's slender waist tightly, feeling dizzy.
She was not afraid of heights, but the altitude of several thousand meters made her somewhat hypoxic.
Of course, what made Nelisi find it even more difficult to breathe was the dragon-shaped magical creature chasing her not far away.
They look a lot like fire dragons, but they are not fire dragons. They are completely bald and have neither quills nor feathers. Their huge wings are just skin stretched between sharp claws.
Ever since they rode the Firebolt and left the Mayflower, Nelyse and Shirley had been entangled by this group of magical creatures.
Fortunately, not long after, a Norwegian Ridgeback flew in and ensured their safety.
But these magical creatures still followed them closely and occasionally came up to harass them, just like a pack of hyenas on the African grassland, which was extremely annoying.
Nailishi didn't recognize their type. She looked at the ponytailed girl in front of her and said loudly:
"Shirley, do you know them? Why can't I remember what kind of magical creature this is?"
Shirley held the wand tightly, stared at the birds warily, and replied:
"If I'm not mistaken, this is Wye Wyvern, a magical creature that looks like a fire dragon."
"Huai Feilong?" Naili Shi said with some doubts:
"I have looked through the "List of Magical Creatures of the Twentieth Century", but it seems that I have never seen the entry of Wye Wyvern."
"In the "List of Magical Creatures of the Twentieth Century," you will definitely not see the name Wye Dragon." Shirley whispered:
"You might have to look at the Register of Magical Creatures of the Tenth Century."
"Why?" Nellie asked puzzled.
"I heard what Rolf said." Shirley said calmly: "As early as more than a thousand years ago, the Wye flying dragon... became extinct due to over-hunting by wizards."
