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Chapter Eleven; Dragon Slaying

The black dragon was not much better than Vir at this time. A huge wound appeared on its neck. If it were other creatures, it might have died.

But it is a dragon clan. Although its bloodline is not pure, and it was born for some special reasons, the dragon clan is a dragon clan.

Looking at the human approaching again in front of him, the black dragon could only wail in his heart, this madman.

Weir felt that his vision was already blurred and could not continue to drag it down. He wanted to decide the winner with the Black Dragon in front of him, and use that.

He inserted a handful of mind blood back into the scabbard and held a "mind blood" with his right hand.

Weir held the "Yi Blood" in his right hand, and then covered all the remaining domineering aura on the "Yi Blood". The color of the "Yi Blood" was already shiny.

Then Weir gathered all the lightning from the "Core of Thunder" on the "Yi Blood", and a dazzling orange-yellow color appeared on the surface of the "Yi Blood", as if the "Yi Blood" had turned into a small sun.

Weir held the orange-yellow "Yi Blood", took a deep breath, flashed to the black dragon, and then slashed out with a sword.

‘Sword of Cutting the Sky·First Line.”

The orange-yellow sword light appeared directly in front of the black dragon.

But the Black Dragon was not unprepared. When Weir was planning the "Sword of the Sky-Slaying Line" just now, it felt that something was not good, so it gathered all its domineering aura on its front paws.

"Dragon Claw."

Before the attack, the black dragon actually shouted in a very high-end voice, but his voice was a little sad and angry.

Dong, a low voice came from the island.

At the intersection of the sword and claws, countless tiny cracks appeared in the space, but most of them were formed by the "Sword of Slashing the Sky", and only a small part was due to the powerful impact.

Roar ``````````

The black dragon began to roar, and there were dense cracks on its front paws.

Boom, a huge explosion came.

Weir was directly repelled by a huge impact, and at this time he showed a difference in size.

But Weir, who was flying in the air, grinned.

"I won, Master, I won."

Then Vill landed on his back and slowly oozed out a large amount of blood under him.

The Black Dragon's attack just now was not ineffective. Not only did it crack all the wounds that had just been sutured on Weir's chest, but it also left three huge blood holes in Weir's clavicle. It is precisely because of this that Weir lost so much blood.

At this time, the black dragon was even more miserable, and his entire body was cut from his chest.

At this time, its tenacious vitality brought it only endless pain, because this injury could no longer be healed with strong vitality, and its heart had been cut open.

"Why, why do humans like you come to this island.

I have protected this place for nine hundred years, nine hundred years.

If I hadn't been a little old, I would never have lost today.

Master, I can only protect your hometown and come here, and I have let you down.

You created me, gave me life, gave me wisdom, and made me a guardian beast in the eyes of your tribe. At the same time, you also used the devil fruit to make me possible to speak.

But I was defeated, I was going to find you, master, your tribe. No, that may not be your tribe anymore.

At the moment when the experiment failed, perhaps destruction was the destined result.

But I don't regret it, I don't regret following you, because you created me, gave me life, gave me ``````````"

Speaking of this, the black dragon's mouth could not be closed again, and his eyes lost their lives.

This black dragon, who lived for nine hundred years and protected the master's remnant tribe, lost his life at this moment because it was defeated, and was defeated by a great swordsman named Vir!

Drink, drink, drink, Weir gasped hard and slowly stood up.

He also heard what Heilong said before his death, but he did not regret the killing of Heilong. The two did not have any grudges, but their beliefs were different.

He was fulfilling his master's last wish. Although the master had never said it, how could he not understand after being with the master for so long? It was just that the master didn't say it, for fear that he would be ashamed of being unable to complete the Dragon Slaying.

The black dragon is loyal to its master.

But Weir would not explain this to anyone. He would kill him. He would not do it when the "female watchman" still set up a archway.

In his belief, since he has become a "female face", he will be frivolous.

Weir slowly walked closer to the black dragon and looked at the huge creature that had completely lost its life.

Then he stepped on the black dragon's head and roared to the sky;

"Master, have you seen it in the sky? Your apprentice did it. Your apprentice Will cut off the flying dragon."

After shouting, I burst into laughter for the sky.

But after a few laughs, he began to cough violently and then fell to the ground.

In the distance, Tusky was flying towards Vir quickly. After a while, he came to Vir. A large number of tiny hairs were directly grown on his hands, and he began to use the "Sacred Healing Line" to heal Vir.

At this time, the "mind blood" on Weir's hand also changed strangely.

After absorbing a large amount of blood from the black dragon, the "Yi Blood" finally experienced a qualitative change.

On the hilt of the sword of "Yi Blood" in Vir's hand, several red tentacles appeared. These tentacles gently clinged to Vir's wrist and then emitted a light green light.

"Yi Blood" actually began to heal Viagra with the absorbed vitality.

Although it is a demon sword, "Yi Blood" is extremely loyal to Weir.

Finally, with the dual efforts of Tusky and "Yiyu", Weir regained consciousness.

"Damn bald, are you okay? You have shed a lot of blood. Hold on, don't die."

Anita also looked very anxious, her little face was full of anxiety, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"What a joke, Anita, with Tusky here, how could I die, right, Tusky."

Weir was a little weak at this time and seemed weak when speaking.

Tusky nodded vigorously, and then continued to concentrate on healing Vir.

After half an hour of treatment, most of Weir's wounds had healed, while Tusky was already a little shaky.

Tusky stopped the healing in his hand and used his last strength to generate the same camp as last night.

A small white house, but this time the barrier around it changed, becoming even bigger and stronger.

The previous barriers only served as a warning, but this time it was for defense.

Although Weir's injury has not fully recovered, he is still a little weak, but he can fight again.

"TuSky, have a good sleep, and leave the next thing to me."

Tusky nodded, then tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Seeing the fallen Tusky, Weir moved it to the small house and then lay down inside himself, but the electromagnetic barrier opened to the maximum range.

The range of the Vier electromagnetic barrier is now twice as large as before, with a radius of twenty meters!
Chapter completed!
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