Elden Clergyman

The Mad Dragon, who was fighting Lord one-on-one and concentrating on the battle, was completely unprepared and was hit in the heart by the fragment in an instant.

Then, the dark brown meat paste began to wriggle.

Those torn wounds, even broken limbs, including the health bar that was half knocked out by Lord.

Under the influence of the dark brown filth, it returned to its original state in a very short time, seized the consciousness within it, and transformed into a filthy and crazy earth dragon.

"Fuck, there's a fucking—"

Before he could even finish his words, Belle's control over this body was taken away by the filth. Four≯◆6※∮Two!°

After seizing the dragon's body and the power of fire and thunder, the filthy essence slowly opened its eyes and looked at Lord, who was the only one in front of it, with undisguised malice in its eyes.

It's like saying, now I've got you.

Then, without any warning, a flesh-colored spike shot out from the chest of the Filthy Dragon in an instant, piercing Lord's body in an instant at a speed that no one could dodge.

puff-

With just one sharp blow, Lord was given two Great Runes, and his health bar was reduced to a thread, even though he had only a thin layer of skin left after wearing the armor.

But looking at the remaining trace of health, Lord not only did not show panic on his face, but instead sighed with relief.

"nothing."

Noticing the doubt on the Filthy Dragon's side, Lord shook his head.

"As for that guy, even though I've already roughly figured out his first stage, if he really enters the second stage, my fight would be quite risky..."

"But you..."

boom--

The filth-filled spray covered Lord's location.

While Lord was speaking, He launched a sneak attack, wanting to kill Lord directly in this way.

But after the smoke and dust cleared, Lord was still standing there, holding a staff in his hand and a circle of light blue aura around him.

"Tops Stand, have you seen it?"

Lord shook his staff and then put away the smile on his face.

"I don't know how your family taught you, but when others are fighting happily, you intervene..."

"Isn't this not good?"

boom--

The filthy claws swung, carrying flames and thunder, and struck where Lord was.

But it failed.

With a flickering movement, Lord not only avoided the swinging giant claw, but also appeared in front of the dragon.

"Hound Step is really useful. Next time, should I go find Old Ma's Night Riders to get something?"

Lord muttered to himself as he stacked the two numbers together. Then he dodged the close-range bite with another move, took out Yueyin and stabbed the filthy dragon in front of him.

boom--

With the double numbers stacked up, the Filthy Dragon's health bar dropped a large chunk.

But then, accompanied by the surge of filth, the blood bar quickly filled up again.

"Hey, you..."

boom--

Another round of filth and smashing.

While Lord dodged, he hit it a few more times.

But just like before, once this thing's health bar is reduced, it will be restored immediately.

The Filthy Dragon also noticed this, and attacked more fiercely, with a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Lord.

Its health bar is endless, but Lord's stamina is depleting every second. How can the outcome be in suspense...

?

Under the gaze of the Filthy Dragon, Lord dodged again and took out a strange staff.

It was probably a staff, but the Filthy Dragon wasn't sure because he had never seen such a big staff.

It is more than one person long, and the thinnest part is as thick as a person's arm. There is no pyroxene inlaid at the front end, but instead it has an axe-like structure.

But although it looked plain and unpretentious, for some reason, he sensed an ominous aura from it.

It was something deeper and crazier, something that even someone as filthy as Him could instinctively feel disgust and fear.

Driven by this feeling, He attacked even more frantically.

But facing his crazy attacks, Lord just dodged slowly and took advantage of the gaps in the attacks to give himself a few buffs.

Inner potential, oath on stone, oath on the golden tree, and then take out the double-edged sword to fight blood...

Switch the spell slot to a black spell, and then replace all the amulets and rings with dark attribute bonuses and spell damage...

Finally, taking advantage of the gap in his attack, he dodged to a blind spot and slowly raised his staff...

"You like to recover blood, right?"

The Staff of Manus was raised, and the power from the abyss began to gather.

"Have you heard the story of 'Dark Droplets'?"

hum-

Darkness erupted.

Even if you have sensed something unusual in advance, even if you took evasive action at the first moment.

But the darkness seemed to have life, and it grabbed the body of the filthy dragon like tentacles, tearing its surface and gnawing at everything that belonged to it.

And not only the skin, but also the heart burning with flames and thunder, and the fragments of essence implanted in it, all felt threatened.

The next second, without any hesitation, the essence of filth severed its connection with the fragment, abandoning that power along with everything else.

It turned out that His actions were correct.

Because the darkness only took one strike to directly penetrate His health bar within the framework of the law, and even reached His essence, trying to contaminate Him through that fragment of essence as a jumping point.

And if it was cut off even for a moment, He would be entangled by the darkness and tainted from the essence.

"Tsk, you run really fast."

After confirming that the filth had run away, Lord put away his staff and looked at the dragon lying on the ground.

After the filth left and the darkness pierced its veins, the dragon was actually dead.

But from its heart, a force surged out from the cracks in time and space, giving it a chance to hold on.

"Ah, powerful human, this accident really ruins our mood..."

Even though he fell to the ground, even though he was using the body of a lava earth dragon, his proud eyes still did not drop, and he stared straight at Lord.

"If possible, I really want to fight you with all my strength..."

"But unfortunately, the me here is incomplete, and I'm still being chased by that old beast..."

"If I'm not mistaken, He should be coming soon after smelling my scent."

"Can you help me convey a message to Him?"

Lord nodded.

"What?"

Belle grinned.

"Tell that to Platon Shanks."

"Just say Baylor is fucking dead."

Lord: “…?”

No, buddy?

Then, without waiting for Lord to react, the earth dragon closed its eyes and left him with only one sentence.

"Since you desire the power of dragons, we will meet again."

"When the time comes, I will guide you to come to me."

"Then, let us continue to fight each other."

"a ha ha ha--"

The heart that was raging with flames stopped beating.

Lord's system also popped up a prompt.

[Obtain the weapon 'Beile's Claw Blade']

After putting away his weapon, Lord lit up the blessing and checked the status of the rogue and Teglas. After confirming that they were only slightly injured, he moved forward again.

After going out, he arrived at the Yatan Plateau.

Then, walk a little further and you will see a messy abandoned convoy of vehicles with unknown contents.

A ball of golden flame burned in front of Lord.

After expansion, it formed something like a mirror, with another space inside.

And in the center of the space, there was an ancient dragon with four heads floating. After the mirror opened, it cast its gaze outside.

"Who are you..."

"There is the breath of Beile..."

Lord blinked, then roughly guessed the identity of the dragon in front of him.

"Is your name Platon Shanks?"

Platon Shanks nodded.

"I am, what's the problem?"

Lord blinked.

"Nothing, just before Beile died, he asked me to tell you something - but I'm not sure if you want to hear it."

Baylor is already dead? And he's sending someone a message?

The four heads of Platonshanks looked at each other, then looked at Lord again and nodded.

"You say it."

But it was Lord who hesitated.

"Well, that's not a good thing to say. I suggest you don't listen to it..."

"It's okay, just say it."

Now that things have come to this, Lord couldn't refuse.

After a moment's silence, he raised his head and looked at Platon Shanks in the mirror, imitating Belle's words.

Belle said.

"Tell Platon Shanks for me."

"I'm fucking dead, his mother."

The words fell.

The four dragons in the mirror stopped moving.

The atmosphere also fell into an eerie silence.

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