Archdemon

The young dragon was still surrounded by five gold-level warriors in the cave.

In the cave, Huo Ling's five gold-level warriors were still besieging the young red dragon.

The young red dragon was also at the senior gold-level. Even though he was besieged and had already suffered a huge attack, he still persisted.

The power of the dragon was fully demonstrated on him. He had a strong body, extremely high defense, and good magic resistance. His attack was even more outrageous.

Not only did he have the fire-like spell ability, he could also spit out hot dragon breath from time to time, and the damage caused by simply using claws to attack was not weak.

The three horror knights had been fighting close to the red dragon, blocking him from rushing to the two spellcasters at the entrance of the cave.

"Roar!"

A hot dragon breath spurted out from Solz's mouth and shot directly at Huo Ling at the entrance of the cave.

Huo Ling was not panicked at all. As long as his high-level magic armor was not shattered at once, he could continuously add magic power to it to make up for the loss of the shield.

The red dragon's breath was extremely hot. Even with the defense of the shield, the temperature was still hot and Huo Ling was sweating.

After drinking another bottle of powerful magic potion, Huo Ling felt his magic power slowly becoming abundant again.

The negative spells released by Wilmot also had a great impact on the red dragon. More and more wounds seemed to be lingering with green toxins.

These toxins and negative witchcraft were slowly eroding Solz's power. His dragon power had been exhausted, and even his breath had just been spit out for the last time.

The red dragon's body was covered with scars, and hot dragon blood kept dripping from the wounds, falling on the ground like drops of magma, and the high temperature brought green smoke on the ground.

The red dragon was severely injured, and its combat effectiveness declined sharply, but it also caused great damage to Huo Ling.

All three horror knights were injured. The most serious one was lying on the ground and couldn't move. His nightmare warhorse was crushed by the red dragon in the previous battle, and even the horror knight himself was bitten by the red dragon for a long time.

The other two horror knights were slightly better, but there were also large areas of damage on their armor. The dragon teeth and claws left huge gaps on the armor, and through these gaps, you can see the remains of the body burning with soul fire inside.

Huo Ling and Wilmot have drunk countless bottles of powerful magic recovery potions. These things are also resistant to drugs. If they are used too much in a short period of time, they can't recover their magic.

Finally, the dragon couldn't hold on any longer. Its body was covered with scars, some of which were caused by spells, and some by the lances of the Horror Knights or the broadswords of the Horror Knights.

The red dragon Solz fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of the wounds, gathering on the ground like a small piece of magma.

"Submit to me, serve me as your master, and I can let you continue to live!"

Huo Ling panted heavily and shouted at the seriously injured and dying red dragon.

"Reptile! A true dragon will never be a slave!"

Although the red dragon was seriously injured, he still roared with his last strength: "One day, I will be resurrected from the kingdom of the Dragon God, and then I will tear you, the reptile, to pieces!"

Huo Ling shook his head helplessly, and was not prepared to persuade him anymore. He didn't say good words twice.

With the movement of mental power, the remaining two Horror Knights who could still move launched the final charge.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

Accompanied by the last blow, the sharp lance pierced the chest of the red dragon Soltz, ending his life completely.

At the moment when the red dragon died, the dog-headed people who were still attacking the dark warriors on the periphery were like bereaved parents. They had sensed that their master was dead.

Especially those dog-headed people who were Soltz's followers and had signed a contract with him, howling in fear at this time, as if they had seen their souls being harvested by the rules.

"Master, do you really want to perform the dragon vein plundering ceremony?"

Wilmot followed Huo Ling to the corpse of the huge dragon and asked in a low voice.

"That's right... It's come to this point. I won't give up if I don't try it. I think the effect of the ancient wood heart should allow me to resist the burning of dragon blood."

Huo Ling squatted down and inserted his hand into the pool of dragon blood on the ground. The small pit was full of dragon blood, the temperature was ridiculously high, and the air above was violently distorted.

He inserted his entire hand into it, feeling the temperature, which was still within the tolerable range, just like an ordinary person touching hot water of over 40 degrees Celsius

Generally.

After feeling the temperature, Huo Ling also had an idea in his mind. The temperature of the blood dripping outside must be lower, but with this as a reference, bathing in dragon blood directly should be within the tolerable range.

Let a horror knight rush out of the cave and disperse the attacking dog-headed men, and then Huo Ling began to arrange the dragon vein plundering ceremony.

The ceremony is very simple and does not require any materials. After reciting a spell, the ceremony has been successful.

A horror knight swung the broadsword in his hand and cut the entire chest of the red dragon, tearing a huge gap.

Huo Ling stepped into the chest of the red dragon. The temperature inside was even higher. Even with his current physique, it was equivalent to an ordinary person entering a high-temperature steam room.

He tore open the heart of the red dragon and swallowed the flesh and blood of the red dragon's heart. The hot flesh and blood with the smell of sulfur was really indescribable.

Then, a large amount of blood began to drip on Huo Ling's body along the wound.

"Ouch!"

The high temperature brought by the dragon blood is like the feeling of ordinary people bathing in boiling water directly, and it is not only high temperature, but also corrosive.

Willmot, who was waiting at the entrance of the cave, showed a nervous look on his face. He was not loyal, but was really worried that if Huo Ling died, he would also be harvested by the contract and die together.

And at this time, Solz's dragon soul was trapped in his body because of the ritual and did not return to the kingdom of the Five-Colored Dragon Mother.

When Huo Ling was bathing in dragon blood, he let out a roar that resounded through his soul.

"Reptile, I have felt your weak soul, tremble under my claws! Roar!!!"

The dragon soul rushed into Huo Ling's soul space like a huge shadow following the bath of dragon blood. This is the blessing and curse of the Five-Colored Dragon Mother.

The dragon slayer and the evil dragon will fight again in the plundering ceremony. As for the result, it is the winner takes all and the loser loses all.

The victorious dragon slayer can plunder the soul and blood of the dragon and become a new evil dragon.

The victorious dragon can also devour the enemy's soul, allowing the dragon soul to gain new strength and be reborn in the enemy's body. After absorbing the blood of the remaining body, it will add the body of the dragon slayer to obtain a new true dragon body.