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Chapter 40 This Dragon Sweat is So Nourishing
"Hey! What's going on? Wake up!"

Yaluo looked at Zeshia who was poisoned, and didn't care about much at this time. He reached out and twisted Zeshia's face hard.

"Woo! What are you doing!"

Zeshia finally came to her senses after feeling the pain, and said to him while covering her swollen face.

Yaluo pushed her away violently.

The next moment, the parasitic beast rushed out from behind them, missed its target, and disappeared into the smoke again.

"Didn't you say it was not a threat?" Yalu turned around and shouted at Zeshia.

"Tsk, this parasitic beast must have used up its last means of survival. I didn't expect it to be effective against dragons as well. It's different from what's written in the book." Zeshia covered his head with his hands, looking grim.

Maybe she was completely affected by the neurotoxin just now, and she did not recover as quickly as Yaluo, and her body was still unable to move.

"If you have hallucinations, bite your tongue! The pain can offset the hallucinations!" Yalu shouted at her.

The parasitic beast rushed out of the pink mist again, and Yalu immediately stood up and stood in front of Zeshia.

He raised his hand and cast a fireball without chanting, hitting the target. The parasitic beast retracted its body, extinguished the flames, and then pounced on them again.

No! Zeshia is here, he can't protect her and deal with this parasitic beast at the same time!

At this moment, a figure leaped up from the mist, passed by Yaluo, rushed to the bone throne in a few steps, and cut off the connection between the parasitic beast and Rus with a sword.

A miserable roar echoed throughout the cave, and the pink mist quickly melted away, revealing Owen's figure beside the bone throne.

He severed the connection between the parasitic beast and Rus. Without its magic power supply, the parasitic beast screamed and flapped its wings, hitting the surrounding cave walls.

Then, after flapping a few times, the body of this demonic parasitic beast suddenly swelled up, like a long, inflated balloon. For the last time, it slapped the wall of the cave and exploded with a bang.

The violent explosion caused the cave and even the strata above it to collapse, and countless huge pieces of rubble fell and hit them.

"Yalo! Go!"

Owen yelled at him and ran towards the cave entrance first.

Yaluo turned around and saw Zeshia staggering and almost falling down again. He immediately rushed forward, picked her up, and rushed towards the cave entrance.

Zeshia was stunned for a moment, but she still kept her mouth shut as she had just recovered from the hallucination and was having difficulty moving.

Most of the ground above had collapsed, and huge pieces of rubble fell around, making bursts of roars.

Yaluo, who had already exhausted his magic power and was extremely weak, was now running desperately while holding a dragon, and his eyes were already a little black.

He saw that the entrance to the cave was not far away, and Owen in front of him had already run out. He gritted his teeth and took the last step.

A huge piece of rubble fell down, blocking the entrance of the cave.

He looked up and saw countless pieces of rubble falling from above his head.

Zeshia slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes, only to feel her vision was still a little blurry, but the effects of the poison had passed.

The surrounding area was a narrow space filled with rubble, and a piece of fluorite fell to the side, illuminating the small area.

"Ouch, that hurts." She rubbed her head.

At the moment the rubble fell, she only vaguely saw Yaluo blocking her, and then a violent impact came, and she lost consciousness for a short time.

Only then did she suddenly notice the person lying on top of her.

"Yalo?"

Zeshia quickly lifted him off her and yelled at him, "Yalo! Wake up!"

The blood oozing from the young man's head fell drop by drop onto her fair face.

"woo"

Yaluo groaned, frowning and opening his eyes.

"Zeshia, are you okay?"

Looking at his dazed and tired eyes, Zeshia was slightly startled, then looked away.

"fine."

Only then did Yaluo slowly climb up from her and wipe the blood off his head.

At the last moment before being hit by the falling rocks, Yaluo erected a magic barrier, which was the last of the four spells he learned. It blocked the falling debris and formed a triangular area here, allowing them to survive luckily. However, his head was still hit, and he was now dizzy.

He looked at the frustrated Silver Dragon and suddenly felt like laughing:
"Do you still want to keep that parasitic beast?"

Zeshia seemed to have something stuck in her throat. She pursed her lips, turned her head away, and remained silent.

Yaluo also sighed helplessly and looked at the small space around him.

Perhaps the reason why those adventurers' IQs dropped to zero and they were killed indiscriminately when they encountered these goblins was because of the demonic parasite. The aura that remained in its nest had affected people's minds, allowing these goblins to act recklessly.

"It's just that the current situation is a bit difficult."

"What's the big deal? Can't we just break through these stones and get out?" Zeshia said as she began to gather magic power, and Yalu hurriedly stopped her.

"Hey, we don't know how deep we are buried now. If you don't clean it all up at once, and the rocks above fall down again, we will have no hope of survival." Zeshia paused, felt that it made sense, and dissipated the magic power.

"So what should we do now? Wait here to die?"

"Don't you know how to teleport?" Yaluo looked at her.

"I only know one teleportation spell." Zeshia said.

"what?"

"If anyone touches the beacon in my palace, I will be teleported there to fight them," said Zeshia.

".So you have this kind of mechanism?" Yaluo actually found it a little funny at this moment.

"Then let's wait for others to rescue us, even though those useless teammates seem useless."

He felt extremely tired at this moment and wanted to take a nap.

He nodded his head twice, suddenly realizing something, and rubbed his cheeks quickly.

Falling asleep here is not a good sign.

Now he has run out of magic power and physical strength, is injured, and has no recovery potion left. His physical condition is really dangerous.

Zeshia noticed his weakness, glanced at him, and then said, "Are you tired?"

"What do you think?" Yaluo was speechless, his head leaning against the rock, trying his best to open his eyes.

Both of them fell silent, and there was no sound in the narrow pit.

After a long moment, Zeshia took a deep breath, then raised her arms and turned her head to the side.

"Then I can give you some sweat to drink."

Yaluo was stunned for a moment, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared by half. He stared at Zeshia blankly:
"What do you say?"

"tsk"

Zeshia had an annoyed expression on her face. "Are you an idiot? Dragon Khan, this is a powerful magic tonic for you humans!"

Yaluo blinked, looked at Zeshia's exposed, smooth and slightly rosy armpits, and said hesitantly: "You mean, let me lick your sweat."

"What can I do! You look like you're about to die. I can't really watch you die!" Zeshia said angrily.

Then her cheeks flushed and she lowered her voice again: "Only this time, it's a special favor to you."

"To be honest, I feel a little nauseous."

"Huh?" Zeshia's eyes widened as she turned to look at him. "How dare you despise me? Do you know how precious a little pure-blooded dragon sweat is to humans? And you're not even happy about it?"

"Uh," Yaluo turned his head. "Well, speaking of which, it's not just sweat, right? For example, isn't dragon blood also very effective?"

"You are so naive. Do you know what the blood of the pure-blooded dragon clan means?" Zeshia said anxiously.
"Even if you dilute a drop of dragon blood a hundred times, the resulting potion is still unbearable for most people. You want to drink it directly? Then you don't need to wait here to die."

After a pause, she forced a smile twice:
"Oh, besides sweat and blood, there are other things that can restore your body, but I'm afraid you won't be happy with it."

Needless to say, Yaluo guessed which ones they were.

There are only a few things that can be considered liquids on the body.

"If you don't want to live, then I won't stop you. It's up to you," Zeshia said, lowering his arm.

Yaluo had a mental struggle, and after a struggle, he finally sighed.

He leaned over, grabbed Zeshia's wrist, and pulled her arm up.

Zeshia was stunned for a moment, but did not resist his actions, just turned her face away.

"Just a lick will do. You, please don't go too far with me."

Her voice was slightly flustered.

"understood"

Yaluo said, sticking out his tongue towards her hot body.

The moment her skin was touched, Zeshia's body trembled and she hummed softly.

"Are you okay?" Yaluo looked up and asked.

"You idiot, don't breathe there." Zeshia said gritting his teeth.

"Oh, sorry."

"Hurry up, you!"

Yaluo shut up and continued to taste the food.

Zeshia pursed her lips tightly, and the strange feeling she felt made her body tremble slightly.
Just when the atmosphere in this small space was a little weird.
"Jiji."

The sudden sound startled them both. Turning around, they saw a big yellow hamster that had dug a hole half a person's height and appeared here, blinking its small eyes at them.

(End of this chapter)