The Truth of Magic Chapter 460: Dragon lives hard


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The humble white dragon Serus looked at the three of Zhao Xu, and the vertical pupils that were like wild beasts couldn't help showing a sense of horror.

Serrus, who was born as a dragon for three hundred years, could clearly see the expressions of these three people.

The man standing in the middle of the robe and cloak, his expression is the same as when he sees the winter wolf on the snowy field.

It's the kind of joy that seems to see refreshing ingredients that taste crunchy.

Know that, in conjunction with the long-standing ice and snow in the Upper Ice Mountains, once frost, these ingredients will have a unique iced flavor at the moment they are not melted.

However, he, Cyrus, is also a noble white dragon clan, and with his own spell resistance, he can't penetrate this dull green mage.

Even if you really met the Faye line of the masters, looking at the other party, it is estimated that you have never seen the sourness of the Dou Da platinum coin.

To deal with such people, it has also prepared a pile of fake and shoddy scrolls and iron-infiltrated platinum coins, ready to be used as life money.

And the female knight in silver armor on the side, although the long sword in the opponent's hand makes it feel threatened, but this kind of paladin who eats like an iron can easily breaks her teeth, it is considered to have dealt with.

Even if its noble Serus really can't beat this paladin girl, when you look back, you just need to cry and tell you that there are seven or eight dragon cubs waiting to be fed, and the aunts in the village are still waiting for them to cook for them. , Relying on such a bitter cry, the other party definitely can't bear to kill it.

It's just that what really frightened it was another young woman who also wore a similar robe and cloak.

Because the female mage looked at its noble Celus, it was not dragon meat, spell casting materials, dragon skin carpets, white dragon skeleton soldiers, and the like.

It's air.

As if from beginning to end, Cerus didn't exist.

Not to mention, Cerus, who was hiding in the snow at the time, felt a breath of hatred on this woman.

Serus is no longer the kind of cannon fodder dragon who was so young that he screamed for Tiamat (the **** of evil dragons) and rushed forward without a brain.

Serrus consciously has a long life and long food, wine, and beauty waiting for it to enjoy.

So when it felt the dragon ball aura on the mysterious woman, it fled without saying a word.

I just didn't expect that in the end I was approached by this group and blocked the front.

After the real close contact at this moment, Cerus was even more sweaty.

Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, its heart is still beating sharply, as if seeing the female dragon that made her spring heart hazy when she was a teenager.

It's just that this time it's not hormones, it's scary.

Because it felt that this woman was more than just a dragon ball aura.

The dragon ball breath that generally enslaves the same kind of dragon, even if you carry more than one, you will not confuse the diversity.

So it can make Cerus feel something. Naturally, the woman in front of him has touched and even carried dragon balls, no, ten dragon balls.

Or rather, the dragon ball necklace.

Looking at the smile that began to appear on the other's face, it felt even more panic.

It was like the young dragon period, when a group of frost giants caught their lair and staged a horrible scene of grilling young dragons in front of it.

If it weren't for its mother to come back early, otherwise it might have flowed into the Northern Alliance as a kind of dragon material consumable.

After a while, Zhao Xu asked, "Why did you just crouch there and see why we ran?"

At this moment, the white dragon showed a flattering smile, realizing that the rookie mage in front of him might be the direction of his breakthrough, and said in a pitiful tone: "Because that lady is so beautiful and moving. Taking a bath, I couldn’t bear to smoke the other person, so I retreated early."

"I didn't expect to disturb a few adventurers because of this. I'm really sorry."

It showed a very painful look as it said, and Dragon Claw took out a bag of coins directly from his arms.

God knows it is covered with pure white scales, and where the purse is hidden.

The middle-aged white dragon Cerus squatted on the ground honestly, gently lifted the money bag to the front with his paws, and respectfully offered it to the ground, "At this time, Xiaolong was shocked by the heroic impact of several adventurers. Filial piety."

In the coin pocket, there was the beautiful sound of crowded collision.

Zhao Xu didn't expect that he would receive a white dragon to buy his life one day.

I was so keenly aware of their murderous intent that I knelt down to beg for mercy without even daring to fight.

Looking at the weight of the purse that can be grabbed by one hand, Zhao Xu guessed that even if it contained a "Platinum coin" with ten gold coins, it would be a few dozen at best. Less than a thousand gold coins.

It's too cheap to buy the life of a mature white dragon.

It's just that the white dragon looked sore, and the meat on the dragon's leg was not cut off.

This also makes Zhao Xu look forward to it. Isn't it true that he put a bag of diamonds?

He immediately manipulated and displayed the "Mage's Hand" to unlock the opening of the purse.

It's just that the string was loosened, and when the red coin inside fell on the snow, the three of Zhao Xu couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, the white dragon still has a tangled look, as if the thing in front of him is worth a thousand dollars.

"This is really a genuine white dragon with a low IQ." Antinoya sighed, raising her forehead, "You need money, don't die."

On the snowy ground in front of me, there are more than ten copper coins lying innocently, and a few broken stones disguised as gems but of poor color.

"President, let me judge this white dragon, drive the winter wolf to attack passers-by, and confess your sins to the gods during your lifetime."

After that, Vivian directly pulled out the sharp holy Avenger in his hand, and the cold inside instantly forced it out, pressing the white dragon on the spot so that the white dragon did not dare to breathe.

"God, holy avenger?" It said with a look of horror.

The White Dragon Cyrus has already recalled. Once his mother said that his father, the White Dragon who failed to reach the prime of life, seemed to have died under the "Holy Avenger" of the Paladin.

By the way, the paladins he met before did not wear this powerful weapon worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and they were more valuable than the wealth accumulated by his lair.

Moreover, most of these paladins who can wear the key magic weapon of "Holy Avenger" are backstage, small ones and old ones, and they feel uneasy in the future.

Just when thinking of the value of the long sword, Cerus couldn't help but convert the holy Avenger in Vivienne's hand into a sparkling "diamond."

"It's a brainless white dragon who has never repented." Antinoya said indifferently, "Midsummer, go to my backpack and grab a copy of "Dragon Cooking Manual". I will show you the craft today." /

Speaking, she volleyed in the palm of her jade-white palm, as if pinching the void, and said: "Bigby--"

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly, Bai Long let out an eager voice and wailed. At this moment, frozen frost began to appear at the corners of its eyes, and then immediately melted away like tears in his eyes.

The strongest Bigby series of spells, such as the eight-ring diamond fist or the nine-ring smashing palm, are below the caster level of Antinoya, performing live tearing wings for Zhao Xu and others on the spot. That is not a problem.

"I don't know how a few adventurers can let go of the humble Cyrus so that he can go back to nurture those dragon eggs waiting to be nurtured at home?"

Speaking of the white dragon Cerus, he raised his head and raised his head to the sky, letting the snowfall lizard-like head stand as if he missed the baby in the nest infinitely.

"You are still talking nonsense, the white dragon in the ice mountains, the youth are still a little bit conscientious. Most of the mature people live alone because they want to monopolize the wealth of the nest, and the eggs are really abandoned to the female dragon. Raised, even thrown into the nest of other non-dragon species."

Zhao Xu ruthlessly exposes the nature of the white dragon, the **** dragon.

Speaking of him, he continued to prepare for his own "touch of chills", and there was no future trouble when he fell into his soul.

Relying on the ice and snow, when he put the Dragon Meat Games in the city, he might be able to keep the meat delicious.

"Um..."

At this time, Cerus was dismantled by Zhao Xu, as if cold sweat was really coming out of his forehead, although their cold-blooded animals themselves did not have such sweat glands.

It doesn't understand why the man in front of him is actually an expert studying Bailong.

At the same time, it already felt the man's casting fluctuations in front of him, and the woman in the robe who put great pressure on Cerus was also looking at it at this time.

The White Dragon Cerus immediately shouted, "I, I am willing to surrender and accept the labor of an extremely adventurous lord."

Dragon Knight.

In an instant, Zhao Xu's heart was directly reflected in this extremely touching title in his previous life.

Just challenge the Griffin Riders composed of Level 4 Griffins, is already a powerful weapon for the Northern Alliance to frighten the surrounding forces.

And a real white dragon~IndoMTL.com~ If it is willing to be a mount, its power is self-evident.

Zhao Xu turned his head, looked at Vivian, and asked, "When you are at level 5, do you have to go with a mount, right?"

Just not waiting for Vivian to speak out. When White Dragon Ceruston understood what Zhao Xu meant, he couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "The dragon clan, you can kill and not be humiliated, how can you bend under a weaker woman? ."

Its noble white dragon Cerus, originally meant to help these adventurers do errands and other tasks, and it ended all at once, how could it suddenly become a long-term mount.

But as Silus was talking, he saw Antinoya's eyes become ethereal again, and his voice became quieter, and he whispered: "If you are willing to pay something, Celus is not unacceptable. This kind of grievance."

If it weren't for Zhao Xu's confirmation that the player would join the white dragon, he would have to start with the young dragon, otherwise he would have to suspect that the white dragon had a player in his head.

Let it go on, it will take thirty years for Hedong, thirty years for Hexi, don’t deceive the young dragon.

Clearly counseled to death, I couldn't help being a bit harder, but before they could respond, I immediately went on counseling again.

"How?"

Zhao Xu also looked back at Antinoya and listened to the other party's suggestions.

"Also."

At this time, Antinoya stepped forward directly, until the head of the white dragon Cerus.

It's just that compared to Antinoya, the legs of Cerus could not help shaking at this moment, as if facing the horror of life and death.

This made Zhao Xu couldn't help but entangle. Could it be that he encountered a sick dragon?

If you have to treat the other party later, it would be more than a loss.

"You shout, slay the dragon **** Tiamat."

Antinoya said lightly.

Suddenly, the white dragon Cerus realized that it had encountered the toughest enemy in its life.


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