Chapter 624: Nine-Tailed Fox
"Click!"
There was a thunderbolt, and Roger tried to look away, but when the silver dragon opened his eyes, he couldn't control his body and looked up.
There was no imaginary tyranny, and the silver dragon's eyes oozed a brilliant light that made people dare not look directly, and through that light, Roger could not see the emotions in the eyes of this terrifying creature.
At this time, the dragon's groan grew louder and louder, and the blood splattered from the cracks in the scale armor fell from the sky like rain.
Roger and the Barberry Sword Lord were far away, but the air had been completely wrapped in the power of Qi and blood, and the Barberry Sword Lord was completely suppressed.
At this moment, clusters of light lit up in all directions of the entire palace, and these rays of light rose to the sky and converged on the silver dragon floating in mid-air.
The injuries on the silver dragon's body were recovering rapidly, and even the blood that fell to the ground had a tendency to flow back.
Seeing this scene, Roger could no longer control the greed in his heart.
The assimilated building of the Shadow Hut was just below the dragon's body, and as a silent moment, the body of the Shadow Elder emerged from the shadows.
At this point, Roger gave only one order.
Absorb as much of the dragon's blood that gathers on the ground as much as possible!
This part of the blood was obviously not the purest part of the silver dragon's body, but even so, the energy contained in it was unimaginable.
What's more, the dragon's rank was apparently high, and now that she was so badly damaged, Roger couldn't guess exactly what her rank was.
However, this should be the only creature that Roger has encountered so far in terms of physical fitness alone that can match or even surpass the Shadow Elder.
As a vampire creature, blood is the source of the Shadow Elder's power.
Before that, Roger hadn't tried before, but the other blood was a little too low for the Shadow Elder.
Even without consciousness, the Shadow Elder instinctively repels the blood.
It can barely be done with transformation during combat, but if you want to control his body to absorb and integrate into yourself, even if Roger tries to control it, he can't do it at all.
After a moment, a hint of surprise welled up on Roger's face.
"Really?!"
Where no one could see, the Shadow Elder's body was completely soaked in dragon blood, and Roger could sense a powerful force burrowing into the Shadow Elder's body through the pores.
Layer by layer, from skin to fat to muscle.
Eventually condensed in the bone marrow.
This huge amount of qi and blood reappeared in the body of the Shadow Elder after a special transformation.
At this time, the brand belonging to the dragon in the blood had been removed, and only a bit of pure essence remained.
Roger roughly estimated that the specific conversion ratio was terrifyingly low, absorbing a large amount of dragon blood, and the fresh blood formed by the conversion could not even flow in his body.
And with the absorption of the Shadow Elder, in the sky, the huge body of the giant dragon also twitched, and the recovered wound collapsed again.
"What kind of injury did she suffer, after so many years, she still hasn't recovered?!"
The Barberry Sword Lord looked surprised, according to calculations, this silver dragon came to the Immortal World definitely earlier than the Atlas Giant Bear bloodline.
It wasn't tens or hundreds of years, but after such a long time, such a shocking injury could still be seen on her body.
Extrapolating backwards, this dragon was probably only a thin line away from death in the first place.
"The entire palace complex seems to be a huge yin-yang array, and she recovers the injuries on her body by absorbing the power around her."
"Can you figure out how it works?" Roger asked urgently.
The Barberry Sword Lord shook his head, "I've never seen a similar Yin and Yang Array, it seems to be a complete plunder. ”
The energy contained in the light that rushed into the sky was strong and weak, and some even gave Roger a sense of déjà vu.
"It seems to be the power of the guardian spirit." He looked shocked.
"Yes, he is still sleeping, but if the injury grows......"
Roger was obviously aware of this problem as well, and immediately controlled the Shadow Elder to stop absorbing the dragon's blood, and soon, with the replenishment of energy, the scattered blood flowed backwards, and the injuries on the silver dragon's body began to recover again.
"It's strange, why is the energy suddenly full?" The Barberry Sword Master naturally couldn't understand the principle of its operation, but Roger, who was standing on the side, knew what was going on.
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
He looked regretful, the light in the silver dragon's eyes dissipated, and her eyes were chaotic, like a mirror, and she could vaguely see through the hidden things inside.
Roger rubbed his eyes, he always felt that in the eyes of the silver dragon, it seemed as if a figure was curled up.
"A woman?"
"The woman hiding in the dragon's eye?"
Boom, before she had time to take a closer look, the surrounding ground shook, the palace buildings began to change rapidly, and the dragon's body became stable again, and a palace full of Western-style style rose under her.
Immediately after that, the outer area began to crumble, unlike the real-world earthquake-induced collapse of houses.
It was as if an invisible hand waved over, and the swept area was directly erased, and Roger's eyelids jumped wildly.
This ability is obviously not caused by the strength of the force, and it is very likely that this simple change of scenery contains a conflict between the two rules.
When I first came here, the East and West were combined, and the two styles blended together perfectly, looking harmonious and balanced.
However, since the collapse of the dragon's body, the surrounding environment has also changed dramatically, and now the outer area has been directly erased.
And this change is still pushing inward, and the two of them have no hesitation, they can only run wildly in the direction where the dragon is.
Now it seems that the dragon should be in a long period of recuperation, and should not suddenly wake up until its injuries have recovered to a certain extent.
Under the clash of the two forces, the closer you get to the silver dragon, the safer it is.
"Pay close attention to the injuries on this dragon."
The Barberry Sword Lord reminded in the rush.
"It wasn't just a flesh wound, she was hit hard by the more core parts, and if she hadn't been able to make it complete, it would probably have been there forever."
Thinking of some of the things that happened on Qinglu Mountain recently, the Barberry Sword Lord quickly realized something.
"I'm afraid this dragon's injury is about to fully recover."
"Don't worry, it's not now." Roger reassured.
Although the time is short, the Shadow Elder is an expert in manipulating blood, and if it weren't for the fear of waking up this dragon directly with too much force, Roger really wanted to suck it all at once.
Having been squeezed out of some of her powers, Roger believed that even if the dragon was on the verge of full recovery, without that part of the energy, at least for now, she would never wake up early.
There was not a single sound behind him, but he took the time to glance back, and the building was still being erased at a very fast speed.
Finally, after chasing all the way, the two came to the majestic hall under the dragon.
Looking out through the palace, the entire palace was wrapped in abundant blood power, and that strange energy no longer invaded.
There is a balance between the two.
"Did I suck too much?" An idea popped into Roger's mind.
Judging from the area formed before, even if the recovery fails, it should not lead to a one-time collapse, combined with the analysis of his own situation, Roger believes that variables are really likely to appear in him.
"What now?"
Above the two of them, in the sky of the majestic palace, the dragon was falling into a deep sleep, the way it came was long gone, and the place in front of them did not look like there was an exit.
"Go in and have a look."
Roger replied.
Under the suppression of the power of the bloodline, the Barberry Sword Lord barely adapted at this time, he took a deep breath, clenched the weapon in his hand and took the initiative to walk in front of Roger.
The wide space, the tall dome, this style in front of him made Roger mistakenly think that he was back in the West.
Walking through a not-so-long hallway, the two entered a rotunda surrounded by statues of various shapes.
Roger didn't care much about this kind of decorative thing, but he glanced at it casually and found that these so-called decorations were actually guardian spirits of different shapes.
"Tima vulture, Firebird, Tortoise, ......"
In addition to the absence of any repetition, there are many red chains wrapped around these guardian spirits.
"What kind of principle is this?"
Roger was a little puzzled, in the ordinary world, whether it was the onmyoji or the samurai, the improvement of the strength was inseparable from the guardian spirit.
It can be said that the guardian spirit is the foundation of the entire eternal function.
"What is this, control or exploitation?"
Roger was thinking in his heart, but the barberry sword master who was walking in front suddenly stopped, and Roger looked up, and a white fox came into view.
Unlike the other guardian spirits, the white fox in front of him was not decorative, and its orange eyes rolled, staring at Roger and the others.
"A fox?"
There was a hint of doubt on Roger's face, but at this time, the Barberry Sword Master standing in front of him had a solemn expression.
"Be careful, this is no ordinary ......"
"Huh!"
The white light flashed in front of him, and Roger's eyes only caught a cloud of afterimages, and he fixed his eyes to see that the white fox more than ten meters away had disappeared, and at this time, the barberry sword master turned slightly sideways.
A bloody streak appeared on his neck, Roger turned around, and behind the two of them, the beautiful white fox squatted there, its small head raised, and there was a hint of indifference in its eyes.
"What a speed!" Roger couldn't help but speak.
"Good sharp claws."
The Barberry Sword Lord added casually.
With the physical fitness of the Barberry Sword Lord, a little blood can be recovered almost in a breath, but at this moment, there seems to be a force tearing near the wound, inhibiting the recovery ability of his body.
"What is this?"
"Nine-tailed fox." The Barberry Sword Lord replied.
The next moment, the nine-tailed fox suddenly stretched out its limbs, and a strange symbol appeared in the middle of its eyes.
"Nine-Tails?"
Roger couldn't help but look at the back of the white fox's buttocks.
There, there was only a snow-white white tail like satin, and I don't know if it was because of Roger's gaze or by coincidence, the slender limbs of the nine-tailed fox flicked on the ground.
The whole movement stretched gracefully, from the strength of the muscles to the bounce of the muscles was clearly visible, but after that, the speed of the creature entered a strange phase.
With only a remnant in his eyes, and a warning in his heart, Roger knew that the creature's goal was him.
Almost subconsciously, he released the Alder Sword Seal.
The sword light enveloped the entire space, and at the moment of invasion, he didn't even need to observe Roger with his eyes to catch the movement of the nine-tailed fox.
Not only that, a piercing pop sounded, and a violent impact came from all directions, the lethality of this force was not strong, but it was disturbed, and any object moving at high speed could no longer continue to maintain its previous trajectory.
"Do it!" Roger snorted coldly.
Although the Barberry Sword Master didn't know what was going on, Roger could limit the speed of the Nine-Tailed Fox, and he naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to attack.
The giant sword in his hand came out of his hand, but the target of the throw was not the nine-tailed fox that was hindered by Roger, but the ground not far away.
Click!
The sharp blade easily pierced into the bluestone floor, and the next moment the furious power exploded!
At this time, the nine-tailed fox had already adapted to the negative impact of the Alder Sword Seal, but before it could escape the space affected by the Sword Seal, the power of the Barberry Sword Master burst out and interrupted its movements.
I didn't see the Barberry Sword Lord take a step, his burly body seemed to be connected with the earth, and the next moment he appeared on the side of the nine-tailed fox.
The broad greatsword fell into his hand, and the claws hovered above his head.
At the same time, Roger also burst out the accumulated Alder sword marks.
The situation changed dramatically, and the two went from being passively beaten to actively counterattacking.
But at this moment, a tyrannical emotion flashed in the eyes of the nine-tailed fox, and her slender body suddenly swelled in the air.
The size of the body skyrocketed, almost comparable to an ordinary horse, and what was even more peculiar was that behind its hips, nine snow-white fluffy long tails spread out like a peacock opening a screen.
White and fluffy, the body of the nine-tailed fox rotates like a spinning top.
The next moment, one of the tails suddenly changed, with a slender body, sharp claws, and a strange pattern flashing in his eyes.
The nine-tailed fox is still the same nine-tailed fox, and the strength intensity on its body has not changed, but the energy characteristics have completely changed.
Obscure nothingness.
The next moment, the attack of Roger and the others fell on it.
As if crossing a dimension, their attacks failed at the same time, and at the same time, the phantom of the nine-tailed fox dispersed and returned to the place where it had first appeared.
"What kind of power is this?"
Roger looked surprised.
"The legend is true, and I always thought that the nine-tailed fox was just something that people made up and imagined."
The Barberry Sword Lord quickly explained.
"Some people believe that it is not a pure creature, but something that was born with the world, and the nine-tailed fox is snow-white all over, and only one tail appears in non-combat situations."
"But once it enters the battle, nine tails behind it will appear at the same time, one tail corresponds to one ability, and counting its body, it is equivalent to ten special abilities."
"These ten abilities cannot exist at the same time, but if you flexibly use them in battle, anyone who fights with it will be completely restrained by it."
"It's hard to do now."
The Barberry Sword Lord's expression was solemn, "If I defend with all my strength, with the two abilities it just showed, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through my defense in a short period of time." ”
"If I put you in my defenses......"
"No, you don't have to be distracted to protect me."
Roger refused, but he was just about to release the Quinn Sword Seal when a familiar voice remembered deep in his heart.
"What a beautiful fur, my master, is this the fox fur coat you prepared for me?"
"Uma?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Roger's eyes, she had been assimilating and absorbing the power that belonged to the mountain maiden in recent times.
"Help me keep it under control, and if you can, it might become your new body."
"A fox?!" Uma was reluctant, but she soon changed her mind.
"Man and beast, I like it."
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