Kubuso was lying on the ring, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. In the chaos just now, he was hit in the face by Garen's claw and his face was broken. At this moment, he was lifted up by Lehman to resist him.
"You have to be careful about Garen, Kubuso is very vindictive," he looked at Garen and whispered.
"You should be more worried about him." Garen said nonchalantly. What he was more happy about now was not this, but the unexpected discovery he made when he was attacked by the fifth-level poisonous fog just now.
His soul and body unexpectedly resolved their previous state of disharmony for no apparent reason. Now, even if the masters of the dead and the soul masters stand in front of him, they cannot detect anything strange about his soul and body.
The poisonous mist itself carries soul temptation and corrosive damage.
However, it mainly focuses on soul attacks, and Galleon happens to have very high soul strength. The most fearless thing is this kind of attack on the soul. Therefore, the soul damage power of this fifth-level spell is not as high as the pure corrosion damage.
In addition, Garen's physique has actually reached the upper-middle level among young dragons. After being weakened by magic resistance by one level, he is therefore immune to most spell damage and corrosion. The remaining damage is negligible to him.
Only in this way can he suddenly break out at the end and save Leona.
"Garen!" Turning around, Leona greeted Garen with a warm hug. "You are so awesome!!"
Leona's entire dragon hangs on Garen.
White dragons will always respect their strength. As long as they show strong enough strength, they can gain respect and attention.
Now that the problem of body and soul coordination has been solved, it doesn't matter if you keep a low profile. The most important thing is to get attention and get more resources. Getting the fastest growth is the most important thing.
Garen finally took the opportunity to explode and used all his strength to let the instructor realize his current strength.
If nothing unexpected happens, the current instructor should have already discovered the real top seedling on the way to the elder's residence. This is a good sign that affects the future hopes of the entire White Dragon clan, and he will also receive a major reward for it.
"Garen, you are so scary." Polly and Sast came on stage, as well as brothers Sa Si, Sa San, Sa Er and three who came after hearing the news, and they all surrounded Gallon.
"I almost thought you were killed!" Sast gasped, patting his chest.
"Lao Wu is the strongest!"
"Yes, Galleon is the strongest." Sasansasisi was extremely confident in Galleon.
"It's better not to confront the instructor in the future." However, Sa Er still felt a little guilty. He recalled that Garen was so bold just now that he dared to challenge an adult white dragon. If this happened in the wild, he would not be able to deal with it if he was eaten by it.
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Garen's last move was so frightening that he was sweating all over his body, and ice slag was still falling off his body, all condensed from the sweat just now.
"I'll see who dares to bully me in class from now on!" Sa San said proudly with a sour face.
Garen was surrounded in the middle, but he was recalling how he solved this coordination problem. But no matter how he recalled it, the only possible clue was the encounter in the abyss.
All his soul rings exploded, and finally miraculously returned to normal.
There is no doubt that the powerful being at the bottom of the abyss saved him.
"I have to find an opportunity to go back and take a look." Garen didn't like to owe others favors. Let alone such a great favor of saving lives, he had to find an opportunity to repay it. Although he was still very weak now, he was the Demon King.
The growth rate is much faster than that of ordinary creatures, and there will always be opportunities in the future.
The instructor flapped his wings and glided half a circle from the side of Elder Peak. He flew into a dark cave. An old white dragon lying at the entrance of the cave opened his eyes and glanced at him. He didn't move, as if he was asleep.
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Following the cave, the instructor flew several hundred meters and soon entered a large hemispherical cave with a deep blue cold pool in the center.
There is an old white dragon in the water that is twice as big as the instructor. The old white dragon is reading a large human book with relish. There are huge reading glasses on the bridge of its nose.
"What's going on?" It asked casually without raising its head. It seemed that it knew the instructor was coming.
"I found another good candidate, I think he can enter the special training camp." Instructor Long whispered respectfully.
"What kind of good seedling?" Old Long yawned, "Metal combat or magic?"
"Hand-to-hand combat." The instructor quickly replied. "The fighting talent is very powerful." He quickly added for fear that the old dragon would not take him seriously.
Sure enough, when Lao Long heard that it was a hand-to-hand fight, a trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"You have to know that our White Dragon clan only has three places in the special training camp, and only magic geniuses can get the attention of these old guys. Forget it. What level is Longwei?"
He asked casually again.
"I'm just starting out at the first level." The instructor hesitated.
"The first-level Longwei, who has just started, is actually worth spending a recommendation spot on your own IDE?" Old Long finally raised his head and looked at the instructor Long across the pool, "Are you sure you are not kidding?"
"No, it's not a joke." Instructor Long nodded solemnly, "He is less than one year old, but his physical fitness is as good as that of a young dragon! Very good!"
"No matter how strong our physical fitness is, even though we are physically powerful as dragons, there is an upper limit." The old dragon sighed, "And arcana can exhaust the mysteries of time and space, which is endless. You have to understand this."
"However, if there is a monthly supply of ice stalagmites in the special training camp, he will definitely become an extremely powerful warrior sooner!" The instructor was unwilling to give in.
"Go back. The only way a warrior can lead to immortality is the might of the dragon. He is not good at the might of the dragon. At least he can't be seen as outstanding yet. It's still too small. Let's see after some time." Old Long waved his hand, and suddenly he was stunned.
A huge force instantly enveloped the instructor. This was the hand of the mage, and he was instantly sent out of the cave hundreds of meters away like a small snake.
Falling outside the cave, the instructor was still a little unwilling. He finally found another good seedling. He was able to reverse his embarrassing situation, but he didn't expect that the great elder didn't approve.
"We can only observe it one more time." He fluttered his wings and turned around to fly away.
Deep in the Huori Mountains
In a deep and dark cave at the foot of the snow peak.
"Beisining was destroyed, but he couldn't even escape the soul mark."
An old voice came from the depths of the cave.
The densely packed knight armors on both sides of the cave lit up with green flames. For a moment, the dark passage inside the cave was illuminated into a light green.
"Only by completely destroying all the marks in an instant. Or by being in a closed and isolated space, can he be unable to escape the soul marks." A knight's armor with faint silver lines on his body responded in a low voice.
"Is there such a thing nearby?" the old voice asked.
"Nothing was found." Silver Pattern Knight replied in a low voice.
"It seems that it's because of the mutated soul. A mutated soul residing in the body of the white baby dragon may be a bait."
"Bailong Mountain will not enmity with us for no reason, maybe it's just a misunderstanding. I heard that a little Bailong clan has recently moved near here. Maybe it's their handiwork."
"Do you want to attack?" Another Silver Pattern Knight also spoke.
"There must be an ancient dragon in the clan. The master is still injured and cannot take action. We cannot kill the ancient dragon." The previous silver pattern knight objected.
"But Besning can't just die in vain." The old voice continued. "The clue should be in the mutated soul. Use the Horcrux to monitor that soul at any time. Once he leaves the White Dragon's protection area, take action."
"Understood." The two silver knights responded in unison.
Life at the Elder Peak Young Dragon Breeding Center is boring.
At least it's boring for Garen. He trains, practices, practices, and repeats every day. He only teaches some basic skills, which are of some value to ordinary young dragons, but to him who is proficient in fighting, they are of no use.
Meaningless.
So he started sleeping in class.
Strangely enough, the instructor also turned a blind eye to him and seemed to be particularly lenient. The other young dragons did not dare to say more, after all, Garen's strength far exceeded them.
But Galen said he was sleeping, but in fact he was slowly exercising Long Wei.
Dragon power is actually an application of mental power, so even the ancient dragons who specialize in arcane arts, if they don't practice dragon power, still have unparalleled dragon power pressure. This is the reason.
Garen's soul power is naturally extremely powerful, but mental power is different from the consciousness of the mecha world. He has not yet fully understood the relationship between mental power and soul power.
His physical fitness is naturally increasing. With the ball core contributed by the Pain Knight, he can earn a full five points of attributes every month.
In the blink of an eye, a peaceful year passed.
Garen was also over one year old and graduated early from the young dragon breeding center. He did not participate in the second hunt. According to the instructor, if he is allowed to participate in the young dragon hunt now, it would be bullying the dragon. That would be
It's truly unfair.
So Garen joined the youth class justifiably.
There are many young dragon classes, but there is only one youth class, with only more than forty young dragons in it. There is a big age gap among them, some are in their forties and some are in their teens, but talented ones like Garen
One year old is still the first one.
Even Lehman, who is known as the future White Dragon King, is not qualified to enter the youth class so early.
However, Garen didn't care about this. The reason why he agreed to leave the leisurely young dragon class and join the youth class was to have the opportunity to hunt again and obtain more crystal nuclei to accelerate his growth.
The youth class can already participate in the human mage summoning system of the Dilada Empire.
According to the Dragon Clan Oath at the end of the first year of the year 445, young dragons can sign support contracts with mages. After paying a certain amount of money as the summoning price, young dragons can be summoned from a distance to participate in the battle.
This is one of the contents of the agreement signed by the elders and the king of the Dilada Empire.
And he wanted to get in touch with the human society of this world as soon as possible, which was why Garen did not object to joining the youth class in advance.
The coach has seen Garen's sophisticated fighting skills, and only a battlefield like Young Dragon can accelerate Garen's growth.
He had already patted his chest in front of the elders for this.
It is extremely rare in history for a young dragon to join the youth class. (To be continued...)