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Chapter two hundred and ninth epilogue

"Redeem yourself?" Muria stared at the Red Dragon Outlets with strange eyes, "Use the treasures you collected?"

"That's right!" Looking at Muria's eyes, Red Dragon Outlets felt a little uncomfortable, but he still insisted on answering.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Muria raised her eyebrows and looked at the red dragon that had almost lost all its strength and was lying limply on the ground. "When you were captured by me, your property no longer belonged to

You're on your own."

"..." The red dragon suddenly raised its head and glared at Muria. No matter which dragon it is, its property will always be their inverse scale.

"All the treasures you collected belong to me, and I have nothing to do with you." Muria reached out her hand and held it forward. The Demon Sword inserted into the red dragon trembled, and then flew into the air.

Go and fall into Muria's hands.

During this process, the weapon, which was more than thirty meters long, continued to shrink, turning into a heavy sword that fit the size of a Muria human being.

"Buzz!" Muria held the Demon Sword, looking at the snow-white mirror-like blade shrouded in a faint red light, and the ancient divine inscriptions engraved on the sword's spine also glowing slightly, and couldn't help but nodded.

Muria lowered her head. On the red dragon's body, there was a shocking sword wound that penetrated its dragon body. Not only did there not be any sign of healing, not even a drop of dragon blood spilled out.

You know, the position where the Demon Sword was inserted was the heart. But now, the Demon Sword left, but no dragon blood flowed out. You know how hard this sword swallowed Red Dragon Outlets.

It completely obeyed Muria's order, and on the basis of sparing it a life, it devoured its power to the maximum extent and benefited itself.

"Not bad!" Muria stretched out her hand and flicked the blade of the Demon Sword. After a loud sword sound, this magic weapon that could follow Muria's growth turned into a sword light,

submerged into his body.

"Hmm!" Muria snorted softly, and he discovered that the demon-slaying sword, which had swallowed up most of the red dragon's power, was feeding back power to him, which was the essence of the red dragon's energy and blood.

After being purified and refined by the Demon Sword, it was slowly released into his blood, slowly increasing his physical strength and quietly increasing his power.

"Let's do this!" Muria, who noticed that his physical strength was beginning to strengthen bit by bit, looked down at the Red Dragon Outlet with a kind smile on his face, "I am a very kind and reasonable dragon, so, I

Two choices for you.

The first choice is to surrender to me. As a principled dragon, the king cannot covet the treasures of his followers. Therefore, the treasures you collect are still yours, and I will not take a single copper.

The second choice is freedom. If you don’t follow me, I won’t force you. But there is always a price to pay for pursuing freedom, right? As a defeated dragon, all your treasures will belong to me, and you will

Banished by me.

Scarlet Wings, Outlets, make your choice."

"Brother Muria, do you mean to give it a choice?" After listening to Muria's words, Sister Jinlong calmly used her mental power to contact Muria.

And all the green dragons around them looked at Muria speechlessly. Taking away all the property of an old dragon and banishing him, this is called kindness? Without taking the life of a dragon, for the dragon clan

Said it was already the cruelest punishment.

A dragon's treasure is equivalent to half its life.

"I have no choice at all." Scarlet Wings Outlets looked at Muria with anger.

"No, you can choose freely." Muria looked at the outlets and said with a smile.

"Go to hell freedom. The treasure is gone, what do I need freedom for?" The red dragon roared crazily in his heart, but on the surface he was calm.

"The descendant of the great Dragon King, I..."

"My name is Muria, Muria Iapetus Elonthas!"

"The great His Highness Muria, I, the Red Dragon Outlets, are willing to dedicate my loyalty to you, follow you forever, and fight for you."

For the sake of his own treasure, this unruly old red dragon did not hesitate for long before choosing to surrender to Muria.

"Eat it and recover." Seeing the surrendered red dragon Muria, he was in a good mood. After seeing the red dragon's body covered with bruises and no signs of recovery, he took out a square of fire from the space ring.

Elemental crystal, throw it to the red dragon's mouth.

Seeing the fire element crystal beside his mouth, the originally bright red dragon scales became dull, and the muscles of the body were slightly withered. Red Dragon Outlets hesitated and did not swallow it immediately.

Even though its weak body was constantly urging it to swallow this fire element crystal to replenish its own losses. But the greedy instinct of the dragon family made it curb its appetite. He wanted to use this element crystal

Put it away, don't want to eat it.

"The greed of the dragon clan is really hopeless." Muria looked at the red dragon who was still hesitating and seemed to want to put away the elemental crystal, and twitched the corner of his mouth. For a dragon with this kind of appearance, he is in the Titan clan.

Di didn't know how many times he had seen it, "I order you to eat this elemental crystal."

The sword wound on Hong's back that penetrated the dragon's heart shows no sign of healing yet, but this red dragon still wants to make money instead of recovering from his injuries.

"You can't even fly now! You still want to make money." Muria scolded angrily, "Eat it quickly and recover from your injuries. Then, I will take you and help you collect all the treasures."

"What do you want to do? Didn't I agree that as long as I surrender to you, you won't touch a single copper of my treasure?" When he heard that Muria was going to take him to collect his treasure, Red Dragon Otles suddenly became anxious.

"I want to travel throughout Erathia. As my follower, of course you have to go with me. Do you plan to keep your treasure where it is and take it away with you?"

"Travel all over Erathia!"

The red dragon's eyes flickered for a few times, then it lowered its head, bit down on the elemental crystal by its mouth, clicked it, chewed it twice and swallowed it. A faint red light flashed across its body.

The sound of gurgling water sounded inside its body, which sounded a little sticky. Its dragon body, which had lost a lot of blood, began to form blood just after it was replenished.

The flesh and blood at the sword wound that penetrated its heart also began to squirm. The scales shattered by Muria broke away and began to grow again. The broken bones slowly connected automatically and then healed.

All injuries are recovering, not because this elemental crystal has such a big effect, but because the Demon Sword was swallowed so hard that an old red dragon was injured and lost the self-healing ability of soul dragons.

This elemental crystal is just an introduction, allowing the red dragon to regain its self-healing ability.

As the red dragon recovered from its injuries, countless crimson light spots swarmed in the atmosphere and submerged into its body, making the red dragon's body seem to be enveloped in a layer of flame...

Just as the Red Dragon Outlet was recovering from its injuries, a silvery-white light point appeared in the sky above Varianti, flickered for a few times, then exploded, turning into a halo of light that quickly spread, and countless bat corpses appeared.

, falling from the sky with dirty blood.

Among them, a knight with silver-white arrogance lingering around his body appeared in mid-air carrying two handsome scimitars with chains on the handles...


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