Chapter 774: The Power of Transformation
"Get it!"
As Patrick understood, the Emir must have given Kenneth the armor he had converted from the dragon's body.
After all, Kenneth was his son.
The appearance of this thing upsets the balance, if Kenneth is allowed to regain his strength, be promoted to the fifth rank, and merge with the armor.
At that time, even if Γrex does obtain the title of Dragon Sage, it will be very difficult to deprive Kenneth of his status as the heir to the throne.
After all, a powerful king is something anyone would be happy to see.
So it wasn't a weapon or armor anymore, it meant the ultimate candidate for the throne in Patrick's eyes.
He would never allow such a thing to happen!
So now there is only one choice he can make.
"Die!"
Thinking of this, Patrick made a brazen move.
After a series of actions just now, he had roughly figured out the extent of Kenneth's injury.
The previous practice was not just for the sake of simple performance, but through certain emotional actions to probe the test.
He knew that Kenneth was seriously injured, that he was no match for him at this time, and that since the Emir was dead, the accompanying bone guards would be able to stabilize the situation with an overwhelming advantage.
Therefore, when Patrick's arm pierced Kenneth's chest, Kenneth, who was alert, only resisted slightly, and was instantly pierced!
"Poof!"
"Patrick!" Kenneth screamed, his hands outstretched forward to fend off Patrick's attack.
"What are you doing?!"
"Do what I have to do!"
"Only when you die can I become the heir to the throne!"
Patrick's face is full of hideousness, and his attack also attracts the attention of the dragon elves floating in mid-air.
The tentacles on his forehead shook and turned blood-red, a spontaneous reaction to being frightened and perceiving a great threat.
"Two honorable adults......"
Before Salazar could finish speaking, a low roar interrupted her.
"Dragon Iron Guard blockade the surroundings!"
"Kill or kill!"
When Patrick entered, there were only three figures with him, and the rest of the dragon guards were left on the periphery by him, which he had prepared for a long time.
At this time, it broke out in one fell swoop, and the surrounding dragon elves couldn't react at all.
Boom!
A figure leaped high and appeared behind the dragon elf in an instant, completely shattering her beautiful head with a single punch.
After doing all this, the figure of the sneak attack still did not stop, sharp bone spurs grew on his arms, and he pinched the wings behind the dragon elf downward, splitting her whole person in two!
Immediately afterward, the armor on their bodies changed.
The silver glow vanished, replaced by pale bones.
At the same time, the body is also distorted.
The armor on the surface is just a camouflage, and that is their body, a body made of white bones!
"Be vigilant, I will personally kill him and take my throne without your interference!"
Patrick said coldly.
Two bone guards are in charge of guarding, and the remaining one, in conjunction with the dragon guards outside, is responsible for defending against possible attacks by Bisar's high-level transcendents.
"You're going to kill me...... For the sake of the throne, what about your honor? Kenneth asked, spitting blood.
In the process of drifting, he tried his best, and his body was completely overdrawn, not to mention Patrick at this time, even a random fourth-order could kill him.
"What's that?"
"What kind of people leave what kind of seeds."
"You are exactly the same as your dead father, full of love and honor."
Patrick sneered.
"We are the great Silver Dragons, the glory of the Dragons is forged in blood and fire, and only the Killing Shock can strengthen our throne."
"Honor?"
"That's just a trivial fig leaf."
"You really believed it."
Patrick looked at Kenneth with a sneering expression.
"Behold, your father, who believes in honor, lies behind, and you will die with honor, and as for me, you will receive my throne and write my glory!"
Kenneth's eyes widened, "You...... What did you say? β
"Uncle Emir is my father?"
"Don't you know?" Patrick's brow furrowed.
"Your father didn't tell you before he died?"
"Well, after all, there is still a blood relationship between us, in order to make your death clear, I will tell you the truth of all this!"
Laugh at!
Patrick jerked his arm back and threw Kenneth to the ground not far away.
The ground shook, and Kenneth was smashed into a shallow crater where he had fallen, before he could struggle to his feet. Two burly figures appeared, their barbed thighs falling from mid-air and stomping on Kenneth's arms.
"I wouldn't make that kind of low-level mistake."
Patrick's body floated, looking condescendingly at Kenneth.
Kenneth had a large hole in his chest, and blood stained the ground red, and silver dots of light flashed from time to time in the blood.
He was close to running out of oil lamps, and even the blood that flowed out was not much different from that of ordinary transcendents.
On either side of him were two bone guards controlled by Patrick, their massive paws of Kenneth imprisoned to the ground.
Then Patrick waved his hand, and an invisible force swept through Kenneth's legs, breaking them at the knees.
Kenneth snorted, but there was not much pain on his face. He just silently looked up at Patrick.
"Emir is my uncle, my father is ......"
"Let's face it, my dear brother!" Patrick fell from the sky and stomped heavily on Kenneth.
"You are the product of the emir's conspiracy, and that shameless man kept my father, the great dragon king Eresmond in the dark, but all the conspiracy was discovered, and that's why I was born."
"Haha, it's really ironic, look at what our father did, and look at us now, but don't worry, I'll give you a good time."
"What should I say at your funeral?"
"It's a pity that you haven't had a beloved woman for so many years, otherwise, I could have learned from our father and reluctantly took her in......"
"Tsk, this is called inheritance!"
Kenneth had a vacant look in his eyes, just staring intently at Patrick.
"You're mistaken, Eres is my father, he'll be sad if you do that."
"Hmph." Patrick sneered and reached out to grab Kenneth's neck.
"Who do you think told me about this?"
"Your so-called father, of course."
"You know what? This time I went to Bisar, and he specifically instructed me not to kill you. β
"But that's not because of love, it's because he's going to take it personally, kill you in front of Freya, in front of that slut, and wash away his past shame!"
"What did you say?!"
Kenneth struggled violently, but his strength was lost and he was completely imprisoned, and any resistance was to no avail.
"No, no!"
"I am his son!"
Kenneth roared.
"It's really sad, I didn't know my identity before I died, let me help you get free!"
Patrick's palms tightened, and just as he was about to snap Kenneth's neck, a voice suddenly rang out.
"What do I see?"
"Fratricide?"
On the stone platform not far away, the silver body sat up slowly, and he didn't see any movement, but Patrick felt his whole body freeze, and his tightened palms froze in place.
"Kenneth, I saved you again."
In the face of Roger's ridicule, Kenneth did not answer, at this time he was extremely injured, his eyes were dilated, and he was on the verge of collapse.
"You...... You! β
Patrick was shocked, he had checked the silver body the first time he saw it, and there was not a trace of life inside and out.
It should just be an armor.
"Could it be that the emir is really alive?"
"No, that can't be!"
There are evil thoughts in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter, no one can stop me!"
He let out a low roar, "Kill him for me!" β
Before he could finish speaking, the two bone guards standing beside him activated at the same time.
This distance, for the Bone Guard with fifth-order strength, was just fleeting, but in the next second, the two huge bodies disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, the silver figure had already jumped off the stone platform.
"Boom!"
There was a dull thud in the distance, and the newly disappeared bone guard reappeared, only to smash into the rock wall.
And on the silver figure, a brilliant ring shrouded it.
If you look closely, there are five colors circulating in the ring.
"Who is he?!"
Patrick's face changed wildly, and he was most familiar with the looming ring.
One Ring.
Although there is only one ring, it is also a limit that most fifth-order transcendents cannot touch in their lifetime.
"Run!"
It was the first thought that crossed his mind.
Although the Bone Guard has the power of the fifth order, it is incomplete, if you gather three Bone Guards. In addition, all the dragon guards should be able to barely stop the opponent's speed.
And then create opportunities...... Run away!
Patrick was very conscious, but before leaving, he was full of evil thoughts, and he reluctantly activated a treasure given by Eyres, and then squeezed it with his palm!
"Die!"
At this juncture, he didn't want to give up.
"Interesting."
Raise your hand to launch the power, but this time the power that imprisoned Patrick turned out to be completely ineffective, and Patrick's eyes were red and the power exploded.
Rumble!
The ground shook, and half of Patrick's body slammed into the ground.
But there was no surprise on his face, for the moment the attack fell, Kenneth vanished.
Without further hesitation, Patrick activated another artifact, his body melting into the void, and at the same time gave the final order.
Create space for him to run at all costs.
"Where do you want to go?"
The furious attack drowned out the silver figure, and the two bone guards launched a suicidal attack, and the last bone guard arrived not far away.
A calm voice came from the roar of the sky, and at the same time, a flame poured out from deep inside Patrick's heart, which was hidden in the void.
"Wow!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and all kinds of negative emotions exploded in his body, and then completely engulfed him.
He looked up in panic, the earth was sinking, a silver figure stood proudly in the ruins, and the white bones on the two bone guards were scarred, and it seemed that they were not far from crumbling.
"Is this the power that a ring should have?"
"Who is he?"
"By the way, it must be the blessing of that set of armor, it must be so!"
"That was supposed to be mine!" Patrick looked resentful.
"Luo ...... Mr. Roger, you're awake. β
Kenneth's weak voice came and exhaustion welled up in his heart, and he felt as if he was going to die at any moment.
"Have a good rest, thanks to you all the way, I'll take care of the rest."
Roger replied.
He knew that his body had undergone a wonderful change, and he couldn't say anything specifically, but something was happening in the outside world, and he was completely aware of it when he woke up from a dream.
The sacrifice of the emir, the struggle of Kenneth.
If it weren't for their uncles and nephews...... No, maybe it's father and son, then even if Roger can wake up, it should be in the unknown future.
Protecting Kenneth allowed him to focus all his attention on the battle.
The change was so sudden, but it felt good because he knew he was stronger than ever.
Much stronger!
Roger stepped forward, and behind him, two burly bone guards cracked apart, and Patrick was heartbroken at the sight.
He wanted to escape from the frequent, but most of his abilities were like a stone in the sea, and they didn't work in the slightest.
"It's the rule suppression!"
Patrick knew that this was because the opponent's strength was too much stronger than him, completely squeezing the space for other rules to exist.
That's the power of the ring-sealer.
Above the fifth order, such a person is a real powerhouse, the limit of the entire plane.
Sure enough, without looking back, he heard the sound of the bone guard being destroyed behind him, and the clear footsteps reached his ears, and each blow seemed to hit the depths of his soul.
Patrick spat out several mouthfuls of blood before he saw the tall figure come up to him.
"Don't kill me, I'm the son of the Silver Dragon King Elles, my father is the leader of the Silver Dragon Clan, which is one of the oldest races that has survived to this day, if you kill ...... Yes......! β
Patrick let out a scream as he watched as a metal sole fell down.
The next second, his screams came to an abrupt end.
Poof...... Smack!
Roger stomped on Patrick's head with a blank face.
"You seem to have a good father, but he'd better not come."
Roger snorted and looked up.
At this time, there was a dense sound from the periphery, and it should be that the dragon guard in Patrick's mouth was coming.
Roger has no interest in killing some low-level transcendentals.
But in fact, the worst of these low-level ones he called also reached the fourth order.
A platform rises from the ground, revealing Kenneth's mangled body.
"Mr. Roger, I did it." Kenneth smiled reassuringly.
"You killed Patrick, please leave as soon as possible and find a way to stay away from the area controlled by the Silver Dragons."
"I'd better heal you first."
Infinite power poured into Patrick's body from the earth, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But even so, Kenneth turned pale and showed no signs of improvement.
"It's useless, Mr. Roger, I used the forbidden technique to venture into the fifth order, and now I have no hope."
Roger frowned at first, then shook his head slowly.
"If I had changed before, I probably wouldn't have been able to do much."
"But now." He patted Kenneth on the shoulder.
"I'll keep you alive and stronger than before!"
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