Demon King

"What do you want to do with this dragon?" Anthony asked. Township·Village·Xiao·Said·Net

Ivo looked at Nebuldan up and down, and muttered: "Why don't you eat it well?"

Nebuldan snorted in grief, Anthony stepped on it hard, nodded and said: "The meat is quite strong, remember to divide me half."

Nebuldan was frightened, and Anthony's strength shocked its dragon race. It didn't understand why Anthony was able to transform into a giant eagle.

Ivo took out Methos and wanted to unlock the epic weapon. A large frost dragon should be worth the lives of two or three hundred dark iron creatures, and could unlock the second seal.

Nebuldan sensed Ivo's killing intent, and even if he was afraid of Anthony, he had to struggle. Anthony snorted and transformed into a giant eagle again. He stepped on Nebuldan, neighed twice, and urged Ivo to do something.

Ivo was about to stab Metos. At this moment, Nebuldan suddenly lit up. Each dragon scale was flowing with fluorescent white light, gathering in the center of the double horns, from which a cloud of white mist oozes, slowly condensing into A pocket-sized dragon, separated from the smaller half, blended into the center of Ivo's eyebrows.

Ivo was stunned, "What's the situation?"

Anthony transformed back into his body, jumped off the dragon body, and said strangely: "The soul of the dragon race is different from other races. It is called the dragon soul. The strange thing is that it can be separated. This dragon gives you a part of the dragon soul, which means it is willing to obey orders. You can never hurt you."

"It chooses to surrender to you in order to survive."

Ivo reluctantly put away Metos, "Should the dragons be very arrogant?" It is said that Nebuldan has been very persuaded. He abandoned his descendants and fled in Gaudis, and was beaten away by the archbishop in the eastern border of Baria. Surrender.

"The defeated has no arrogance at all." Anthony said coldly.

Nebuldan flapped his wings, stood up hard, his long dragon neck bent down, approached Ivo, licked him with his tongue out, and brushed Ivo with his huge soft tongue. Ivo had a face. Disgusting, the whole body is drooling.

"Licking your sister, are you a dragon or a dog?"

Suddenly, a proud voice rang in his mind, "Of course the great Nebuldan is a noble dragon!"

Ivo was taken aback, and quickly sank into his brain, only to see a pocket-sized dragon appeared in the consciousness space, which was almost a hundred times smaller than Nebuldan. Township·Village·Xiao·Said·Net

"How did you get into my mind?" Ivo was surprised.

Nebuldan reluctantly explained: "You have the dragon soul of the great Nebuldan, of course I can enter your mind."

Ivo was surprised and asked: "You surrender to me, I am really embarrassed to kill you."

Nebuldan said angrily: "The great Nebuldan will never surrender to anyone. I have the right to refuse your request."

"Oh, isn't you surrendering? Don't worry, I will treat the captives kindly." Ivo said with a smile.

Nebuldan roared: "Asshole!"

"I'll take it as you praise me." Ivo puckered out his ears, nonchalantly.

Nebuldan snorted, and after a little calm, he proudly said: "You have acquired the great Nebuldan's dragon soul. If you find the heart of the glacier, I will not be stingy with my knowledge and guide you to grow. ."

This dragon is still obsessed with the heart of the glacier.

Ivo spread his hands. "Sorry, I have used up the heart of the glacier."

Nebuldan was furious, "How can you use it?!"

Ivo raised his brows, too lazy to explain.

"Damn it, you will regret it!" Nebuldan roared: "You have lost the opportunity to receive the guidance of the great dragon clan. This is your loss!"

Just as Nebuldan vented his roar, a terrible pressure suddenly swept through Ivo's mind, and Old German slowly appeared: "Where is the little bug disturbing my king's sleep?"

The demon lord is a terrifying high-level existence. The pressure caused Nebuldan to tremble in terror, and he sprinted back in horror. He looked at the old man who appeared in disbelief, and he trembled: "Evil, demon lord?! "

"Well... a little bug has arrived?" Old German squinted his eyes, and Nebuldan was frightened by the high aura and backed away in fear.

At this time, there was a strong aura behind it, also stronger than Nebuldan. Nebuldan turned his head in amazement and saw the old Guding frowning at him, and said: "I think it seems a bit squeezed."

Old German didn't sing against him this time, and said lightly: "I feel so too."

Nebuldan hadn't figured out the situation yet, Ivo's mind suddenly burst out with irresistible repulsion, his consciousness was instantly kicked out, and the dragon soul remained.

In reality, Nebuldan opened his eyelids, retreated sharply like an electric shock, shrank behind a tree, and looked at Ivo in fear.

The two fierce men in Ivo's mind frightened it!

Nebuldan's heart collapsed. Originally, he was still a little unhappy. The dignified 460-year-old Frost Dragon was actually forced to submit to a teenage boy. When it entered Ivo's mind, it still had superiority. feel.

However, I didn't expect that there were two fierce men who were several times more terrifying than him, living in Ivo's mind, and it was immediately stunned.

What is going on here? !

Who the **** is this kid? !

Seeing a fifty-meter-long dragon hiding behind a small tree, Ivo was speechless, he didn't know where to start complaining.

Please! That tree can't even cover your eyes, okay? !

Yiwo Fufu: "You can find food everywhere by yourself, I call you, you will come back, understand?!"

Nebuldan didn't dare to look down on Ivo any more, or even dared to resist Ivo's orders, nodded repeatedly, spread his wings and flew away.

With the dragon soul in hand, Ivo is not worried about Nebuldan's escape. As long as the old German removes the shield from the dragon soul, he can communicate with Nebuldan consciousness.

A big hidden danger was solved, and Ivo was in a good mood.

In the days that followed, Ivo stayed in the Hangu tribe, lived with the tribe, and asked them about their transformation experience and hunted for the tribe.

In addition, he did not abandon his practice, and practiced his combat skills and cooking skills every day, both of which were slowly improving.

Chatter challenged Ivo almost every day, of course, the end was the same, he was beaten by a fat meal.

Chater didn't repent, and Ivo enjoyed it.

Lohr followed Anthony into the mountains a month later and conducted the field training that Ivo had experienced.

The days passed quickly in the relaxed tribal life.

However, outside the Cold Night Mountains, outside of Ivo's sight, many things are happening.

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The ice-bound sea surrounds Friega, an ocean of ice, with icebergs and floating ice suspended on the sea, and a large sailing boat is slowly sailing. This is the ship that the bishops of the Dark Eye returned to Abraham.

In the main room of the sailboat ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ there is an invalid faith contract on the table. The archbishop stands in front of the table, and a thick black mist emerges from his body, constantly pouring into the thin contract. The faith contract is like a bottomless pit. , Never fill it up, the text of the contract gradually turns red, like a soldering iron.

After a long period of time, the archbishop's expression was slightly exhausted, the faith contract stopped absorbing the black fog, the content was renovated, and the faith contract was re-established.

As the subject of the contract changes, all copies will change accordingly.

The archbishop said, "Let all the believers sign a new contract."

Sistine nodded, frowning and said: "There should be undercover agents in the order, and the faith contract is likely to become invalid again."

"I know." The archbishop was expressionless: "I'm waiting for it to fail."

Sistine sneered at the corner of his mouth, understood the archbishop's meaning, and looked towards the faith contract.

A black light flashed on the surface of the faith contract, like the eyes of the archbishop's pure black pupils.

(To be continued.)