Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2279 Dragon Flame Road 9

"This is over?" The comet looked at the ashes in front of him and wondered: "I always think that the guy is not as simple as it can be killed."

"How could this be dead?" Arthur also shouted. After all, he used the sacred crystallization gun and the super sword attack of the holy sword to deal with Jalokkia. If the monster could not die, then he really was -

"Amount ah--" really can't die. The ashes that have fallen to the ground have actually moved, and are still rising. The ash piled up and floated into the air and gradually gathered to form a sphere, which seemed to want to regenerate the shape of the original dragon!

"Comet, you crow's mouth." Arthur couldn't help but anger.

"Quiet me? I just said something objectively--" The Red Fire Dragon became a red-haired boy, and he came to Arthur's side: "Hurry, he hasn't regenerated yet, continue to attack him with [Sacred]! "

"I will do it without you saying it." Arthur's alchemy gloves have changed another sacred crystallurgical gun, projecting into the pile of ashes.

Hey! The sharp crystallization gun hit the core and also smashed the ash on the core.

However, it is useless. The ashes that were smashed quickly gathered toward the core and turned back into a group of ashes, which continued to regenerate. The sacred crystallized gun that Arthur fired can indeed prevent or slow down the regeneration of the ash core, but it does not completely destroy the true ancestor Aro Lokia.

This monster has both the powerful vitality of the dragon and the almost infinite regenerative power of the vampire ancestors. Is it really invincible?

"No use!" Arthur continuously cast several sacred crystal guns, but the effect was very weak, and it was a little anxious. Even the [third miracle] that can only be used once a day, he also used it for sacrifice. What can he do to eliminate this vampire ancestor? !

Isn't this just a helpless thing, can it only be consumed indefinitely? !

"Arthur, use the dragon flame to burn." The comet reminded: "Enchanting [sacred] in the dragon flame, roasting him!"

"Don't be kidding, I told you that this body is borrowed. The dragon blood flowing in the body is very thin, how can I use the dragon flame!"

"I will lend you dragon blood -"

"After drinking the dragon's blood, this body will be petrified. Are you guilty?!" Arthur angered, while still firing a sacred crystallizer to stop the regeneration of Yalolokia - nevertheless, the sacred crystallurgical gun produced The destructive power is only equal to the regenerative ability of the core of the blood black dragon!

"Then, you can only use the last resort." The comet reached out and grabbed Arthur's left arm.

"What are you doing? Don't get in the way!" Arthur also planned to throw more crystallizing guns. The result was interrupted by the comet and he was a little angry.

"Sure enough." The comet did not pay attention to Arthur. He carefully looked at the alchemy gloves in Arthur's hand: "The gemstone inlaid on this glove is one of the artifacts of the ancient dragon, the treasure of truth. I don't know where you are from." I don't plan to pursue this thing, but it explains why you can use this magic guide to make such a powerful crystal gun."

"What do you want to explain, comet?"

"What I want to say is that the principle of the operation of this magic guide is exactly the same as that of the dragon flame. The dragon also inhales the air in the environment, converts it into gas through alchemy, and squirts it after ignition. If you can use this magic The guide uses the kind of crystallization gun, so it can certainly be used to make the dragon flame. You have not been able to use it until now, just because [you think you can't do it]."

"joke!"

"If you don't believe it, try it yourself." The comet holds Arthur's left hand and seems to have poured something into the alchemy gloves.

"I have already put the dragon flame's technique into it. If the truth orb really remembers it, then you should be able to use the dragon flame that I usually use without any difficulty, whether it is a fireball or a flame spray. All that has to be done is to add a [sacred] enchantment to the flame."

"Hey try." Arthur. The flame is actually a substance, more correctly, a burning gas (mainly hydrogen), that is, a state in which hydrogen is ionized. Enchanting [sacred] in the gas, although never tried before, theoretically it should be possible.

Arthur raised his hand to the gray ball in midair and began to radiate flames. The surrounding air gathers at an alarming speed toward the alchemy gloves and then changes into a burning fire column that spurts outward. But the flame is not the same as the ordinary flame color. The enchanted [sacred] flame is dazzling red and white, or it is white. The flame is several times brighter than the ordinary flame, and it is so glaring that Arthur doesn't want to face it with the naked eye, so as not to damage his eyesight.

The sacred flame rushed toward the ashes. Unlike the sacred crystallizer, it is a kind of firework. When it hits the ash ball, it does not scatter the ash ball. Instead, it becomes a more violent flame that surrounds it and continues to ignite the sphere.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Arthur seemed to be able to hear the screams of Arologia. That is the last moment of life before the demise of extinction, so miserable, so horrible.

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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However, he was so miserable that Arthur would not stop. The vampire's true ancestors are too dangerous to be completely destroyed, and there is not even one cell left, completely completely erased from this world.

"I obviously don't die! It's a god!!"

However, Arthur killed God. He can kill again.

Hey! ! ——

After the continuous burning of the Holy Flame, the monster finally stopped regenerating. The ashes, which were originally intended to gather together and intend to survive, are now more blackened, and more shredded ashes are broken down into tiny dust mites that are invisible to the naked eye before they are scattered, completely disappearing.

Arthur watched as the ash ball was burnt and there was no more left, so he stopped to release the flame. He felt an amazing heat on the alchemy gloves, to the point where he almost burned his left hand skin.

This time, the fourth true ancestor, Aro Lokia, is completely dead, right? Will not be resurrected? The Cavaliers squeezed a sweat.

"Good job, Arthur." The comet praised: "Sure enough, no matter how many years have passed, you are still the most reliable."

"Please, you also learn [sacred], you can use [sacred] words, I don't have to be so troublesome." The Cavaliers could not help but spit out.

"It's impossible to learn. It's the racial spells that you humans have created. We can't even understand its composition, let alone learn it." The comet shook his head: "If you can learn such spells, I have long preferred to learn [Zhanglong], then I can simply dominate in the Dragon."

Arthur was silent for a while. The reason seems to be the truth, although Arthur still doesn't understand why comet can't understand even the simple method of [sacred]. Perhaps the [sacred] spell creator initially set up such a protective measure that only humans can learn and use it. Can other races not understand and use it?

But Arthur vaguely remembers that Ivan can use [sacred]. Evan is a half man and a half dragon.

Ok. I don't understand.

"Speaking back, what about Brady?" Arthur turned to look at the empty cave, only to remember that he had sent Bediville to protect the escaped King Henry VI. The war here is over, but Arthur did not see Betteville returning.

"Wang!" As soon as Bedibedi arrived, the white wolf had returned alone, and a white parrot was still on his head.

"All settled, Father?" Didn't wait for Arthur to ask questions, the parrot on the top of Bediville suddenly opened.

"Well, I finally got it." The comet replied: "It is a pity to kill Aro Lokia, but we can't let him stay in the earth and harm the people here."

"Amount, wait, what?" Arthur heard a confused, and quickly asked: "What father, who is this parrot? Henry VI?"

"This question is for me to answer." The white parrot on the top of Bediville flew up and landed on the ground and turned into a child. The child was Henry VI.

No, in fact, it’s not like Henry VI, but it’s a bit like looking far. But in this dark cave, the flashing image is enough to deceive Arthur's eye.

"Sure enough." Arthur sighed and said: "This is a game from the beginning, right? Comet, this time I was really put together."

There was no Henry VI at all. From the very beginning, the father and son of the comet had carefully set up the bureau in order to deceive Arthur to destroy the true ancestor Aro Lokia.

"Sorry, sorry." The comet said with a sigh of relief: "I can't use [sacred], I really can't help you with Aro Lokia, I can only rely on you. It's bad for me to lie to you, I said later. Will compensate you well."

"This is not something that can be done for tens of thousands of gold coins." Arthur angered. Even so, he has not forgotten to bargain with the comet.

"I said that I will compensate you. When will I not count?" The star slicked and said to the child who pretended to be Henry VI: "Dawnstar, your politeness. Where have you gone, at least when you meet your elders, your prototype will appear."

"Of course, Father." The child replied, dismissed the disguise, and returned to the original form of his dragon.

The child should be a young dragon. Arthur was the first to see a young dragon less than a thousand years old in his life. If the comet that Arthur encountered nine hundred years ago was still single, the young dragon that appeared in Arthur’s eyes nine hundred years later must not be more than nine hundred years old. This dragon is probably only as big as a cow, and it is really small in the dragon class.

And what kind of dragon is this? The color of his scales is particularly strange - the white scales are clearly seen from a distance, but the blue-violet and gold-red flashes are alternately reflected. From one perspective, it is blue-violet, from another perspective, it is golden-red, especially fantastic. .

"Let me introduce. This is my son Hyosung. He is only a child of more than two hundred years old," said the comet.