Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 549

The combat power of the eighth-order pure-blooded dragon is really fierce. Even if the Dawn Group has already had a detailed dragon hunting plan before, it is still dangerous when they really meet.

The silver dragon has rough skin and thick flesh. It was hammered by the Ten Thousand Corps for a long time in the king city Eklensa and never died.

No one can kill it in a short time, not even Bartolo, who has the title of "Dragon Hunter".

Fortunately, although there are not many of them in Su Lun, there is a dragon slaying potion that can break the dragon scales and cause real damage.

This also has the basic conditions of "grinding blood".

The mechanical octopus was locked on the back of the silver dragon, and Sullen and the "Blood Duke" Wordsworth were sucking blood in various acrobatic ways on the dragon's back. The dragon blood of the pure-blooded dragon contains very rich energy and life essence, and the more they absorb, the better.

However, this process is also extremely dangerous.

Although the dragon's back is blinded by dragon claws and bites, the silver dragon's breath can still burn them.

If you take a hit, you will be severely injured if you don't die.

Fortunately, the breath of dragon breath is a precursor to the release of gaps and swelling of the neck. As long as you carefully distinguish and observe, there is still time to escape in an instant.

The two watched while sucking blood, but whenever the silver dragon showed signs of breathing dragon's breath, they quickly slipped off the dragon's back and fled far away. Then wait for the dragon's breath to spit out, and then find an opportunity to continue sucking blood.

This cycle repeats.

This process of grinding blood is no less than dancing on the edge of a knife. There is no room for mistakes, and any mistake will have catastrophic consequences.

The battle continued like this.

Unconsciously, the sky has completely darkened, night falls, and the sky is full of stars.

The angry dragon roar resounded through the sky, and from time to time a beam of holy light lit up the sky, illuminating the silhouettes of several mountains and the angry silver dragon.

The process of "grinding blood" is the consumption of both sides, which is a long process.

Fortunately, everyone in the Dawn Group cooperated tacitly, and there was nothing wrong in the whole process.

Nineteen and Bartolo were carried on the front, and Sullen and Wordsworth were on the back.

Chijo and Barrett were looking for opportunities to contain them.

The battle was fierce from the very beginning.

For everyone in the dawn group, this is not only a tough battle, but also a rare opportunity.

Actual combat has always been the best shortcut to improve combat power.

Although Yinlong has a ninth-order combat power, it is not a real ninth-order after all.

Dragons are the most perfect high-level creatures in the lower planes, and Longwei is also a very special coercion of life in the world. When Su Lun and the others hunted Thunder Dragon before, they discovered that Longwei has an incredible and miraculous effect on the growth of domineering.

Being able to fight with giant dragons is definitely not comparable to that of humans of the same rank.

And the Dawn Mission like Su Lun and Qianjo is a special seventh-order, and it is difficult for ordinary enemies to bring them a truly deadly sense of oppression. Such an enemy is impossible to meet.

Just like now.

Domineering is the fearless domineering air, and when it is strong, it becomes stronger.

Under the strong pressure of Longwei, the domineering of the people who participated in the dragon hunting continued to condense, and it became obvious to the naked eye.

The eighth-order silver dragon can give everyone the sense of oppression that is on the line of life and death, like a sharpening stone. The process of sharpening the knife is painful, but as long as it goes through, the knife will get sharper and sharper.

There were only three seventh-orders present, Suren, Chijo and Barrett.

The gap between the large ranks put the three of them under even more terrifying pressure.

Su Lun is okay, he has super space displacement and dragon slaughter armor, and he doesn't have a frontal view of the battle, so it's not too dangerous.

And Barrett is wearing [Gracey's Dragon Rider Heavy Armor], although it is a bit bulkier, but fortunately, the defense is amazing, and the injury is not serious after being hit many times.

But Chijo, who took on the challenge head on, was bad.

She is dressed in scarlet armor, which was originally obtained from Shanyin Kingdom [Iron Red Scales Painted with Five Carcasses]. Although it is of excellent quality, after all, it is the flexible light armor of Gu Quan swordsman, and the defense is still not enough in front of the eighth-order pure-blooded dragon. It has been hit hard many times, and most of it has been worn out.

At this moment, Qiantiao's forehead was dripping with blood, and there were traces of being burned by the dragon's breath all over his body.

However, although the injury was not minor, at this moment everyone, including Su Lun, planned to persuade her to end.

Because at this moment, everyone was shocked by the vision on her body!

The golden body of the Rakshasa woman with the three solutions behind Qiantiao was already golden, like a burning flame overflowing several meters. The knot of the bundle of hair was broken, and the blue hair rose without wind, like a flame standing upright, just like the phantom of the Rakshasa behind her.

What is even more mysterious is that the domineering arrogance leaked from her body is mixed with the power of the gods of the phantom, and it is faintly competing with the dragon's power, which is comparable to that.

She relied on the Rakshasa girl of Sanjie, and she was fearless in front of the silver dragon.

The state of Qianjo appeared once in the "Land of Yellow Springs", but Su Lun didn't notice it, she seemed to fall into that mysterious state of epiphany again.

The Rakshasa woman is stronger when she is stronger, and she will grow rapidly in battle.

The more you are on the verge of death in battle, the clearer that sense of growth becomes.

This is the passive potential of the [022-Rakshasa Girl] talent itself.

And the talent of Sanxie is covered with a layer of mystery, even in the cognition of those who are on the plane of gods harvested by Su Lun, it is "taboo".

This is not the realm that mortals can touch, but the realm of gods.

In the plane with perfect laws, such as the plane of the gods, it is said that there are hundreds of millions of talented people who can solve the three talents with the body of a mortal. But that kind of person is ultimately a top-level powerhouse with the appearance of becoming a god.

Su Lun doesn't know what the talent of three solutions means, but there is a saying in the plane of the gods, which is known as the talent of the reincarnation of gods.

At this moment, Qiantiao already has the image of Hell Rakshasa.

So even though they watched Qianjo get hit hard, everyone didn't persuade her to stay away, and they knew they couldn't.

This state of self-forgetfulness is a great opportunity between life and death.

At this moment, Qianjo's aura had reached its peak in another blowout.

She gave herself a powerful healing potion and rushed up again.

When waving the sword, everyone seemed to hear the sound of Sanskrit chanting chanting in the dark: "I see the evil spirits of all beings in hell. You can also slay heavenly dragons!”

It was at the same time that the sound was heard, a strange aura of good and evil was suddenly lingering between the heavens and the earth.

One is the golden light of mercy, and the other is the blood of hell.

In an instant, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly converged, and thousands of thunder snakes converged on the demon sword. Above the sword edge, it seemed that people could see the endless terrifying **** scene.

With one slash, the domineering sword qi was hundreds of meters in length and direction, and Keng Chi landed on the scales of the silver dragon's neck, and a bloodstain was drawn from the "stab".

Su Lun and the others were stunned.

They never imagined that Qiantiao would actually use the sword energy to cut a **** mouth on the dragon's neck, the hardest scale on the dragon's body?

Although the wound is not big, but with the seventh-order sword to cut the dragon's body comparable to the ninth-order, I have only seen Qiantiao this person.

Bartolo's turbid eyes flashed with sternness, and his heart trembled: "What a talent..."

Only this old sword **** can understand the changes of Qianjo's sword intent at this moment better than anyone else. This seems to be the "realm of slashing rules" he taught before, that is to say, this sword has already broken through the holy realm and touched the threshold of the so-called sword **** realm.

Not only did she grasp the essence of Shinto's no-mind flow, but she also had her own unique swordsmanship.

With this sword, she let people see the **** scene in her eyes.

Bartolo looked at it and sighed again: "Ken Xin, who is very knowledgeable!"

Qianjo seemed to have suddenly realized the new realm of kendo during the battle, and his momentum was still rising.

The more she fought, she was even able to face the tough dragon with Bartolo and No. 19.

But correspondingly, the injuries on his body are also increasing.

Fortunately, Bartolo and the others also cooperated tacitly, fighting against the giant dragon while holding back Qiantiao. Let her continue to gain more insights in this state, without falling into a situation of mortal death.

There was a lively fight in the sky, and on the sea, the Eternal Night also fought fiercely with a group of sea beasts, and the artillery roared, resounding through the dark night.

The silver dragon has paid the price for his arrogance again. It didn't know that this time, it was on the verge of death, just like the last time it was besieged and killed in the royal city of Eklensa.

It just didn't expect that just a few humans would push it into a desperate situation.

And because of the existence of the Dragon Slaying Potion, which prevented the dragon's super-strong self-healing talent, the silver dragon's physical condition was getting worse and worse.

At this moment, the silver dragon no longer had the contempt he had before, and the angry dragon roar wanted to summon the monsters in the nearby sea to help. It's a pity that when the corps of 10,000 people was besieged before, all the monsters around here were killed and injured. Now a giant dragon that cannot be protected by itself, the deterrence is greatly reduced, and those sea beasts who are slightly intelligent know to stay far away.

Even if there were still some monsters chasing after them, everyone on the Evernight, relying on the ship's strong guns, immediately stopped the monsters on the sea, preventing them from interfering with the battle in the sky.

Only after fighting in person, do you know that the vitality of the eighth-order dragon is really tenacious.

The members of the Dawn Regiment spent an hour or two grinding their blood like this, and then the silver dragon's flapping and resisting wings gradually became weak.

Except for Su Lun, who has [Isaac's Alchemy Heart], who is still strong in battle, almost everyone else is exhausted.

This kind of high-intensity battle consumption is simply not affordable for ordinary people.

Fortunately, the scale of victory was still in favor of the Dawn regiment. The Dragon Slaying Potion prevented Yinlong's wounds from healing, which also allowed the "Blood Grinding Tactics" to succeed in the end.

Finally, a mournful dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the silver dragon that lost too much blood fell from the sky.

Su Lun quickly tied the silver dragon with mechanical ropes firmly, and stuffed his brain into the small void world.

The night sky returned to silence, and the battle finally came to an end.

On the sea, the silver dragon was defeated, and the monsters also faded away like a tide, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

On the Evernight Number, the crowd erupted in shocking cheers.

Su Lun turned to look at it, and everyone involved in the war was more or less injured.

The mechanical body of No. 19 broke several parts, but after the replacement, it was a new No. 19; Bartolo was hit by a silver dragon and broke his left arm and radius, and he would have to rest for a few days; Wordsworth's abdomen was damaged. I caught a few exaggerated blood holes. Fortunately, the vampire can recover through blood sucking, and it has damaged a little vitality, but it is not a big problem; although Barrett wears armor, although he does not seem to have major trauma, his body organs are also damaged in many places. It is not light; even the mechanical octopus is seriously damaged, I am afraid that it will be returned to the factory for overhaul...

But it was Qianju who was hurt the most.

She had wounds all over her body.

After the battle was over, her tense nerves relaxed, and the phantom of Rakshasa returned to normal from that excited state.

After a long time of fighting in the air, she was exhausted, and at the moment of her sigh of relief, she fell drunk from the air.

No. 19's eyes were fast, his wings fluttered, and he flew a hundred meters to catch Qianju who fell in midair.

Several people landed on the sea, gasping for breath, looked at each other and smiled.

Although they couldn't hide their exhaustion on their faces, the gains from this battle were enormous. Killing this eighth-order dragon is a huge opportunity for the team and all of them. It is also a combat experience worth remembering for a lifetime.

I hadn't noticed it during the battle just now, only marveled at the breakthrough of Qianjou's realm. Now everyone has come back to their senses to take a look, only to find that each of them has gained a lot of insight from this battle.

Once you have climbed a peak, that mountain is no longer what it once was to look up to.

Not only the improvement of realm perception, this eighth-order silver dragon has brought too many substantial gains to everyone.

This is another top-level material for refining a breeding outfit.

And in the words of Dr. Banks, the more advanced the dragon blood gene, the more perfect the gene, the higher the research value.

With this silver dragon, there is a high probability that the "Dragon Blood Gene Potion" will become a reality in the near future. At that time, it will give everyone in the dawn group a qualitative leap.

Everyone took a few breaths, and the joy of victory gradually appeared on their faces.

No personnel damage, this is the greatest luck.

Until the end of the battle, Bartolo was still in disbelief. They really hunted an eighth-order pure blood dragon?

This is probably the most powerful dragon that humans have hunted for thousands of years.

This dawn group has created another miracle.

Su Lun's silk thread is the best surgical method. As soon as he fell, he helped QianTiao to deal with the terrifying wounds that could see the bones.

The wound was sutured with silk threads, and the blood stopped flowing out instantly, which also prevented the wound from continuing to deteriorate.

Qianjo felt a little bit of pain, and seeing as if he was the most embarrassed among everyone, he mumbled, "Oh, my body is still too weak."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched, and only bystanders knew how fierce she was just now.

Barrett didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and laughed at himself: "Miss Qianjo's body must be said to be weak, then my body is considered white."

When he spoke, he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained.

The same seventh-order, the same opponent, he is really envious. Qianjo's strength is not as weak as she mocked herself. The horror of her sword can only be experienced by those who have experienced it just now.

No. 19 also sighed: "Indeed. Sister Qianjo is very powerful."

Bartolo, who was on the side, finally had a chance to speak and said with a smile: "Your talent really amazes the old man. You have not only touched the threshold above the holy realm, but you have also touched the eighth-order' hegemonic body. These injuries Pain is not a bad thing. After you can fully grasp the insights from the previous battle, the realm will take a big step forward..."

Su Lun is used to it. Why is he not familiar with the temperament of this young woman who is addicted to gambling? Mr. Jing has said before that Qianjian has a bright heart, and her talent for the three solutions of Rakshasa women is more like instinct, not at the level of subjective consciousness. Break through.

He concluded that the young woman who was addicted to gambling was unaware of what she had done just now.

"what?"

When Chijo heard what everyone said, Luke showed a blank expression.

She rolled her eyes and thought about it, as if she didn't realize what she had just experienced.

Seeing her expression, everyone laughed lightly.

But this is not the place to talk. After simply stitching up the fatal wound, Su Lun greeted everyone and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the boat and talk about it."

Su Lun and the others returned to the Eternal Night, and the members of the regiment also cheered, celebrating their dawn regiment for another glorious victory.

But celebrating is something to consider later, and now they have a more important thing to do.

That is to pack up the spoils.

On the ice in the distance were the bodies of three 10,000-person corporations, as well as countless monster materials. This was an invaluable wealth.

The battlefield where they fought with the silver dragon stretched for dozens of kilometers, and there were monster corpses along the way.

Not long after, the ship returned to the edge of the frozen sea, and tens of thousands of members disembarked one after another to touch the corpses.

The icy night wind could not stop the enthusiasm of the team members, and they rummaged through the **** battlefield to find all kinds of corpses.

The magicians of the Celestial Plane are already very rich, and it is the first time that the Dawn Regiment has harvested the spoils of three reorganized groups of ten thousand people.

In a short time, various treasures were piled up on the deck of the Evernight.

Wands, robes, magic books, crystal balls, magic scrolls, gems, materials...

There are also several powerful legion magic tools, such as the [Forbidden Realm] that restricted Su Lun before, and the [Stalker's Nightfall] that the three legions use to hide their traces, the powerful [Gathering Energy] Retta]…

Most of these legion magic tools contain the power of faith, and alchemists can't play any role. But the mountain dwarves of the Little Void Realm are good at forging, and can always transform some useful ones. Even if it can't be used, the materials disassembled from the top magic tool are also top.

Then there are the countless monster corpses. These corpses are not only materials, but also provide enough genetic samples for Dr. Banks' biological laboratory.

Sure enough, as long as you win, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Not only did the shell money that was consumed before come back, but also made a hundred times, thousand times!

The material warehouses in the Small Void Realm have piled up into mountains, and the members of the Dawn Group now have almost no shortage of advanced materials whether they want to advance or refine their breeding equipment.

It can be said that getting rich overnight is not an exaggeration.

The dawn regiment fell into the joy of the harvest.

It is up to the crew to pack up and count the spoils. Su Lun and a kind of high warriors have gone through a tragic dragon slaughter battle and urgently need to rest and recuperate. After boarding one by one, they all returned to their rooms for healing and retreat.

Su Lun and Chijo returned to the captain's room, dealt with their injuries, and immediately began to meditate.

Qianjo wanted to grasp that rare battle insight, and Su Lun also gained a lot.

Not only the illusory battle perception, but the soul fragments of 30,000 magicians and countless monsters are real gains.

It was also the first time that he had absorbed so many high-quality souls, which required a lot of time to digest.

After digestion, there is bound to be a substantial improvement.

Everyone in the Dawn Mission quickly counted the battlefield and did not dare to stay any longer.

They are very clear that this time the group destroyed three ten thousand people corporations, those guys on the plane of gods will not let it go, and if the reinforcements come, things will change.

The Evernight changed its course and quietly disappeared into the night.

But not long after the dawn group left, a magician in a black robe appeared on the ice of the previous battle.

Although he had tried his best to arrive when he got the request for reinforcements, it was still too late.

Looking at the traces of the battle on the scene and the ice surface where no corpses were left, he let out a light sigh, "Those natives are so cautious, they even disposed of the corpses."

The cloak mage walked all the way on the ice, becoming more and more dignified as he walked, as if he wanted to find some clues.

However, after walking for a long time, he didn't find any clues. Instead, he muttered to himself in amazement: "There are no soul fragments left. It seems that it is really that legendary talent."

Seeing this, the cloak mage didn't waste any more time looking for it.

He raised the pitch-black staff, and UU read www.uukanshu.com chanted a magical incantation: "Above, the great **** of undead, I recite your name, please grant your messenger the power to summon the undead. ..."

It was this incantation that was chanted, and after a while, a few cracks of "click" and "click" sounded, and several corpses of the magician who had been frozen under the ice surface struggled to climb out.

There was a strange green fire burning in the eyes of the corpse, and tremblingly walked to the cloaked man.

The man in the cape asked the corpse, "Tell me what happened.

But what's even weirder is yet to come.

At this moment, the green fire in the eye sockets of the corpses rolled up, as if telling something.

The cloaked man listened to the corpse for a while, as if he really understood it, and said to himself in disbelief: "A silver dragon is here?"

At this moment, he already understood what happened.

He never imagined that the foolproof ambush plan would fail in such a bizarre way.

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