Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

That's right!

Alphonse cheated!

What is real is virtual, and what is virtual is real.

It just slows down the process of the necromantic energy condensing the shadow creatures, causing the released necromantic energy to form the illusion of a whirlpool, pretending to be a precursor to the invisible sword energy that breaks the body.

The dragon was indeed fooled!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Alphonse advanced instead of retreating, and instantly got close to the dragon's chest.

There was a soft "buzz" sound.

The undead energy coalesced and merged, forming a dark and gloomy nebula-like vortex.

The vicious sword reappears!

Although it was formed by the evil black air current, it still could not hide the extremely blazing brilliance of the sword energy.

Light and darkness are combined without any conflict.

With the necromantic energy flying and curling like silk, the deadly and evil sword energy blasted into the giant dragon's chest, opening a big hole silently.

Although it could not completely penetrate the past, it had already caused fatal damage to the dragon.

His body shook violently and his steps staggered, but he did not fall down after all.

After a successful attack, Alphonse saw this situation and did not dare to hold back at all. The remaining necromantic energy condensed again, forming a black vortex out of thin air, and all the shadow creatures were sacrificed to it.

The aura of the giant dragon suddenly declined, but at this last moment, it still kept its body standing.

A pair of huge vertical pupils stared straight at Alphonse, and his eyes were exceptionally clear.

The bloody mouth with exposed fangs actually seemed to be smiling.

A low roar echoed in Alphonse's ears, but it no longer contained a sinister tone.

He couldn't understand what it was saying, but Alphonse seemed to understand what it was thinking.

To the end of the battle, it still maintained its dignity and stood to face death.

Because you have tried your best, do you have no regrets?

Didn't you even think about running away?

The condensed body-breaking invisible sword energy was already on the string and had to be fired.

With a thought in his mind, the body-shattering invisible sword energy shot out, blasting a hole in the dragon's neck like a devastating blow.

It also completely separated its head from its body.

The dragon's head flew high and fell heavily to the ground.

Declared the end of this war.

With a flick of his finger, Alphonse absorbed an extremely vast and pure necromantic energy.

With another wave of his hand, the giant dragon condensed with shadow appeared out of thin air, standing majestically on the side.

No way, Alphonse fired five body-shattering invisible sword energy in a row, and his true energy was almost exhausted. That is, after Ren Du's second channel was penetrated, he had more than thirty cyclones to recover quickly.

All the undead energy has been consumed, and only this shadow dragon is left.

If a few more giant pythons come running, they will have to rely on the shadow dragon to fend off the enemies.

It’s always good to have it protected on the side!
Next, it's time to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Alphonse gave the dragon a dignified death, but that didn't mean he wouldn't desecrate its body.

He raised the dragon's head excitedly, and Alphonse pointed his sword at the same time, and the sword energy of the sword immediately burst out.

After a while of violent digging, the flesh and blood that had been eroded by the undead spirit was removed, and hot blood immediately spurted out.

Alphonse raised the dragon's head high above his head and let the blood pour all over his head and body. He opened his mouth wide and kept swallowing.

In Greek mythology, the hero Hercules bathed in dragon's blood and became invulnerable.

In many legends, there are also records of the strange effects of dragon blood.

Even if this giant dragon is not as good as the legendary evil dragons that can fly, it should be a similar character.

How much of its blood also has some potency.

The effect of the fire dragon meat before was evident, that is, the fire dragon had no blood and could not be used for bathing.

Alphonse is not afraid of poison anyway.

In an instant, Alphonse felt that the skin all over his body was being cut by needles and knives, and the stinging sensation spread throughout his body.

The internal organs in the body also felt the scalding heat. A stream of heat appeared out of thin air in the Dantian Qi sea, and began to move wildly.

The fire was hot and hot, like a flame flowing through the body.

However, the inner energy of the Xiantian Wuxiang Divine Art is to avoid the intrusion of foreign objects into the body. How could this external force be allowed to wreak havoc, and it immediately counterattacked and swept over.

Alphonse's face turned red rapidly, and the skin all over his body also turned red, like overripe shrimp.

A large amount of sweat seeps out of the outside world along the pores of the body, and then turns into steam, curling up.

He simply threw aside the dragon head that had dripped the last drop of blood, stood upright, and began to rely on the fifth level of Xiantian Wuxiang Divine Art to circulate the heavens and absorb the effectiveness of the dragon's blood.

After running for several days, Alphonse finally stood up.

The pain has completely subsided.

There are not many cyclones in the acupuncture points, but according to the inner vision of the spiritual sense, the internal organs have been strengthened.

The dragon's blood does have an effect, and the skin becomes extremely tough.

After coming back to his senses, Alphonse realized that he should first check the dragon's lair and find out what the summoning was all about.

He also defeated a powerful opponent. He was so excited for a while that he forgot about it.

Alphonse issued an order and let the shadow dragon pick up its body before death. He picked up the dragon's head, jumped up, rode on the shadow dragon, and headed towards the dragon's lair that issued the summons.

Although this scene was a bit hellish, Alphonse had no other good way to transport the dragon's body, so he couldn't just leave it here.

The blood of the giant dragon alone is so effective, let alone the flesh and blood of the giant dragon.

If other monsters took advantage of him, Alphonse would have no place to cry.

When you get to the place, it's not too late to cook the meat slowly.

Soon, they arrived at the dragon's lair.

It was an extremely eerie and dark cave.

On one side, there were piles of gold coins and jewelry, as well as broken staffs and many strange scimitars with dusty handles.

According to legend, the dragon has the habit of collecting glittering gold and silver treasures.

But the number left in the cave is really very small.

Compared to the huge body of the giant dragon, there are at most as many as one of its claws.

And I don’t know how it was collected in this underground cave.

Deep in the cave, there is an empty place, but there are complex and mysterious magic arrays on the ground.

Alphonse didn't recognize a single word of the words engraved on it.

What issued the summons was a short handle tens of centimeters long in the middle of the magic circle.

The handle was also very strange, dark, like many metal tentacles entwined together.

Is this a sealed weapon?
That giant dragon stays here just to protect this weapon?

Alphonse asked the Shadow Dragon to guard the entrance of the cave and walked over cautiously.

Just stepping on the magic circle, there was no reaction from the magic circle.

After looking at the handle, I didn't see anything interesting about it.

But the call resounding in my heart became increasingly clear.

Alphonse squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently grasped the handle.

Then, use your strength to pull it out.

The entire magic circle shook, and the cave seemed to tremble.

There is a lot of resistance, and it is quite difficult to pull out this weapon.

The black sword blade was slowly pulled out by Alphonse.

The magic circle trembled more violently, and black clouds and smoke filled with evil whispers spread out.

A low, loud, and even somewhat solemn voice slowly followed.

"I have been sleeping for a thousand years."

Alphonse thrust the sword back without hesitation.

"I don't need a sword!" (End of Chapter)