Muria's first reaction when she saw this miserable-looking golden dragon was that the mage tower built by Kaslana was really strong and had MAX earthquake resistance. Even after being knocked out of such a big hole, they actually didn't feel anything on it.
None.
The second reaction was, holy shit, this golden dragon is so miserable!
What hit the Jinlong Yujie Master Tower was a golden dragon nearly eighty meters long. Its tail and one hind paw, which accounted for nearly half of its body length, were hanging outside the tower, while more than half of the dragon's body in front was trapped in the tower.
On its body, four black claw marks almost tore its body, which looked particularly dazzling. Visible black smoke rose from these four claw marks. Curse, death, and resentment could be clearly sensed in the black smoke.
, decay and other negative forces.
"The power of the undead!" Muria fell to the side of the golden dragon, which was injured to the point that it could no longer control its own body, and looked at Kaslana, who was casting a spell to heal the poor golden dragon.
"What's its condition?" Muria frowned, looking at the golden dragon with broken scales, rolled skin, and a large body of internal organs exposed in the air.
In his perception, the situation of this golden dragon is very bad. Its vitality is constantly draining away, just like a bonfire that is constantly being watered. Soon, the fire of life will surely be extinguished.
In fact, without the need for perception, just by observing with the naked eye, you can know that this golden dragon is about to die soon. The dragon's blood mixed with black and putrid black blood is continuously overflowing from the four claw marks, soaking the ground beneath it.
, the bones, muscles, and internal organs exposed in the air all have a decaying gray color and emit a nauseating stench.
As a dragon, and a golden dragon that is obviously at the soul level, it is bleeding uncontrollably, with rotten wounds and emitting a foul odor. This means that its dragon body has declined to the point of collapse.
"It's very bad!" Kaslana looked serious and without raising her head, she cast a series of healing spells, and then threw them on the seriously injured and dying golden dragon. But it seemed to have no effect at all. The blood on this golden dragon
Time is still passing, the wound continues to decay, and the stench in the air continues to get worse.
"Hurry up and help!"
"Uh!" Muria touched his nose in embarrassment. When he was learning spells in the Titan clan, due to limited time, he didn't learn and memorize many auxiliary and therapeutic spells, as well as some extremely weird and heavy-flavored spells.
.
In particular, healing spells were regarded as useless by Muria, so he simply gave up and gave up learning. In his opinion, with such a strong body, he didn't need to learn healing spells at all, and even if he learned them, he wouldn't use them.
Therefore, Muria will treat minor injuries one by one. This level of spell is used to treat the golden dragon in front of him who is about to burp.
will take effect on it.
But, fortunately, the metal dragons who ran out with Muria relieved his embarrassment in time. When these lawful and good metal dragons saw the seriously injured and dying golden dragon, they rushed over without saying anything.
Shining and healing spells were thrown at this golden dragon as if they were free of charge.
Muria, on the other hand, very consciously retreated to the corner of the ruins to give up the best casting and rescue position. He couldn't do it, so he had to let others go.
"Asshole, how did this guy provoke the legendary undead? This injury is too difficult."
"No, these four claw marks contain legendary levels of grudges of the dead and curses of the dead. The level of the healing spells we cast was not high enough, and the effects were directly offset and wiped out."
"Don't stop, continue. The spells we cast are effective. A little bit can consume the power of the legendary undead."
"It's too late. The remaining curse and death energy above are killing his vitality. At this rate, I'm afraid he will be dead before we can expel and purify the remaining power of this legendary undead spirit."
"Go and call out all the dragons above. I don't believe it. More than a hundred dragons, casting spells together, can't expel the remaining power of a legendary undead spirit."
"Find a way to maintain his vitality. Whoever has the potions and treasures to replenish vitality, don't hide them at this time, take them out. The dragon's life is important."
"I have a pot of holy water essence!" A golden dragon who transformed into a girl hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out a crystal bottle filled with milky white liquid. He unscrewed the cork and poured out the liquid filled with light elements and life.
The milky white liquid slanted down towards the horrific claw marks on the golden dragon's body.
"Chi!" was like the sound of ice water being poured on a red-hot iron. Positive energy and negative energy clashed violently, causing the comatose Golden Dragon's body to twitch slightly involuntarily.
"It works!" As the pot of holy water essence was tilted, an effect visible to the naked eye was produced. The black smoke rising from the golden dragon's body became lighter, and the dragon's blood flowed slower.
"Is there any more? Keep pouring!"
"No, this guy, what level of undead did he provoke? All three hundred liters of holy water essence was poured out, and it only produced such a small effect."
"Who has any treasures that increase vitality?"
"I have the sap of the tree of life." At this time, Muria, who was standing aside and felt that he should do something, spoke up. He couldn't just remain a spectator.
"Great, how many drops do you have?"
How many drops?
Muria remained silent and walked up to the head of the golden dragon, whose body was twitching slightly and seemed to be waking up. She stretched out her hand to pull its mouth open, and then smashed a crystal bottle filled with the sap of the Tree of Life onto its head.
On Dragon Teeth.
"Bang!" The crystal bottle shattered, and the viscous sap surged out. The rich scent of vegetation instantly dissipated the rotten smell in the air, making the dragons seem to be in a vibrant ancient jungle.
"This is……"
The sap from the Tree of Life was poured into the throat of this golden dragon, and a layer of emerald-like aura instantly enveloped its broken dragon body. From a distance, the golden dragon seemed to have turned into a green dragon.
The rich vitality burst out from the golden dragon's body. The vitality that had gradually become weak and about to die in Muria's perception quickly rebounded and became strong...
Just as a certain dragon said, more than a hundred metal dragons and gemstone dragons cast spells to expel and treat them together. Even if it is a legendary level curse, it is only a matter of time before it is worn away.
With the sap from the Tree of Life provided by Muria as a life extension, the golden dragon endured until the moment when the curse was expelled... Seeing the black smoke dissipating from the golden dragon's body, withered bones, carrion, and residual scales falling off. The dragon's bones began to grow again,
When the flesh and blood squirmed and healed, all the dragons had smiles on their faces.
At this time, Jin Long, who had recovered his self-healing ability, slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the many "human beings" surrounding him, his eyes showed undisguised surprise - just like the despair of being lost in the desert.
The traveler saw a caravan.
"So many dragons, great, the Kingdom of Bavaria is finally saved!"
"Don't get excited. Let's make it clear first that the injuries on your body are nothing!"
"An unknown number of legendary undead and lichs raided the capital of the Kingdom of Bavaria and unleashed undead disasters in all cities in the kingdom."