The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 423 Dragon Soul Fusion (for Subscription)

In the small courtyard of Dong's family, Mo Xiaobai looked at the Jiao Wang's heart on a tray in front of him, a little wobbly.

He wanted to speak, but turned his head: "Doctor Dong, are you sure you can really speak directly?"

"determine."

"Is it really okay? In case of an accident?"

"My lord won't die if there is an accident, you'd better enjoy it quickly."

Dong Zhen looked at Mo Xiaobai with some helplessness. This lord is good at everything when he is serious, and he can hardly find fault with people and things, but sometimes he is always very... naive.

Dare to risk his life to kill the Jiao King, but now he hesitates in the face of such a god?
Dong Zhen really couldn't understand.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat!"

Hearing Dong Zhen's urging, Mo Xiaobai took a deep breath, then poked a hole in his heart with a silver needle in his hand, then immediately closed it with his mouth, and took a shallow breath.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Mo Xiaobai smacked his lips.

It seems that the taste is okay?
There was no sour and bitter taste as imagined, and there was no immediate danger of death, so Mo Xiaobai was relieved and took a big breath.

Then, swallow.

As soon as he swallowed it into his stomach, before Mo Xiaobai could take a second breath, a cold breath rose from his stomach.

Unprepared, Mo Xiaobai shivered from the cold.

"Don't move, my lord, don't move."

Just as Mo Xiaobai was about to turn his head away, Dong Zhen stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders first: "There is no danger for now, can't you resist a little blood essence? Keep drinking."

keep drinking?
Mo Xiaobai's face immediately collapsed when he heard the words, and he was so uncomfortable that he was dying after taking a sip.

If you continue to drink, you won't die?
However, even if Mo Xiaobai didn't drink it himself, the blood had gradually flowed out, flowing down his lips into his mouth.

The chill in his stomach became more and more obvious. Mo Xiaobai gritted his teeth several times before forcing himself to take a second sip.

cold!
Cold from head to toe!

Even after experiencing the blizzard and natural disaster not long ago, Mo Xiaobai never felt such a bone-chilling ice cold.

But this path is chosen by oneself, even if it is cold to death, it must continue.

third mouth

fourth mouth

fifth mouth

When Mo Xiaobai drank five mouthfuls of Jiao Wang's blood essence, the cold air in his body had completely dissipated out of his body, and Dong Zhen had already moved his arm away from his shoulder, because if it was slower, even Dong Zhen's hand would be frostbitten.

Dong Yiyi, who was curious and stayed on the sidelines, also hugged his arms tightly because of the drop in the temperature in the room, and stared at Mo Xiaobai without blinking: "Sister, what did he eat? He really won't die of cold ?"

"Generally, it's impossible to die."

The corner of Dong Zhen's mouth curled up, and he said a very irresponsible sentence.However, he immediately changed his voice and said to his sister: "Go and get a jar of Ganoderma lucidum wine, and help him relieve a little bit of pain."

Mo Xiaobai couldn't quite hear what the Dong family sisters were saying.With only a little bit of consciousness and instinct left, he bit the Jiao Wang's heart as hard as he could, and sucked the essence and blood into his mouth bit by bit.

At the same time, Dong Zhen finally stopped watching the show.

When Dong Yiyi brought the Ganoderma lucidum wine, Dong Zhen immediately pulled out her silver needle, dipped it in the wine and stabbed it into the back of Mo Xiaobai's neck.

Alcohol can dispel the cold, Ganoderma lucidum wine not only dispels the cold but also stimulates the potential of the human body.

Dong Zhen knew that the effect of doing so was still minimal, but he could help his lord to some extent, so he took the trouble to keep getting needles.

The silver needle pierces the body, and the little finger flicks lightly.

The long needle starts to rotate, and the traces of wine will also seep into the vein selected by Dong Zhen along the direction of rotation.

"It seems to be a little warmer." The effect of the wine delivered by the silver needle was not great, but even a little bit of warmth was noticed by Mo Xiaobai.

As if grasping at straws, Mo Xiaobai began to pull himself together again.

Can't die!
I can't die by myself!
Since you're not dead yet, keep drinking.

When Mo Xiaobai drank five mouthfuls again, the coolness in his stomach finally began to subside, but what was replaced was a burning sensation.

The chill in the extremities has not been completely eliminated, and his stomach seems to be burning. Mo Xiaobai was tossed by the changes in his body. If he was not supported by tables and chairs, he would have been lying on the ground and unable to move.

This is not a job change, it is clearly a crime!
Mo Xiaobai gritted his teeth, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

But soon he felt the coolness coming from the back of his neck. Although it was only a little bit, it quickly poured into his abdomen along the veins, and finally relieved a bit of the burning pain.

Behind Mo Xiaobai, Dong Zhen was holding a jade bottle, which contained a cool and refreshing potion that she specially made from the hair of elite snow monsters.

It was still delivered with silver needles, to help Mo Xiaobai relieve the pain a little bit.

When the two heavens of ice and fire subsided one after another, a strange warm current suddenly flowed into Mo Xiaobai's abdomen along his tongue.

This time, Mo Xiaobai didn't feel the slightest bit of sadness.

I even felt that the pain left over from the torture I suffered just now was completely eliminated in an instant.

"Is this the end of all hardships?"

Mo Xiaobai couldn't hide his joy, and after regaining his strength, he began to absorb the essence and blood of the heart.

However, as the amount absorbed increased, Mo Xiaobai found something wrong again.

It seems that my strength is declining?
Even thinking is declining?

Before he had time to think about it, Mo Xiaobai clicked on his attribute version with his brain consciousness.

Taking a closer look, the whole person was stunned.

On the right side of the individual's innate attributes, there is actually an imprint of 'fusion consumption'. As the imprint shines brightly, the innate five-dimensional value is constantly decreasing.

As for the fusion object, it is the dragon soul!
Not only that, but even his own player status also showed the mark of 'transferring'.

In other words, the current Mo Xiaobai couldn't give up.

"I'd like to see how much innate attributes it takes to fuse a dragon soul."

Gritting his teeth and continuing to speed up the absorption of blood essence, Mo Xiaobai didn't care whether the dragon soul was in his body or still in the Jiaowang's heart.

Things have come to this point, he has no way out.

Five-dimensional attributes, all the values ​​add up to a hundred or so.

Originally, this was a symbol of Mo Xiaobai's strength enough to be proud of the other players, but after half a quarter of an hour, all attributes dropped sharply, the highest physical attribute was only 16 points, and the other four attributes had fallen below 15.

And, it continues to decline.

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When Mo Xiaobai's five dimensions have all fallen below 10 points, Mo Xiaobai looks like a half-dead person who is about to die.

At least from the perspective of Dong Zhen behind him, Mo Xiaobai's aura is not much better than when Zheng Xuan was still injured.

"This job change is really not something everyone can handle." Mo Xiaobai smiled wryly in his heart, finally knowing how difficult it is to be a rare and only job change.

In just such a short period of time, the five-dimensional attribute has already consumed more than 50 points.

If it was another player, he must have fallen into a coma, right?
But Dragon Soul seems not satisfied with this, and the fusion process has not ended yet.

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Another 20 points of innate attributes were consumed, and Mo Xiaobai had completely lost the ability to move, but the blood from the heart in front of him was still flowing into his mouth.

If Mo Xiaobai could look inside, he would be able to find inside his own heart, a five-clawed white dragon, just like a baby, constantly absorbing his attribute values ​​and the little bit of blood left.

"Sister, the essence and blood are almost being sucked dry, sir, will he be fine?"

"Do not talk."

Dong Zhen, who saw the accident with her own eyes, frowned, then seemed to think of something, and ran out of the house in a hurry. When she came back, she happened to have an extra piece of clothing in her hand.

(End of this chapter)