The Defeated Dragon - Chapter 657

[Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters 1 arrow shot blasting pure blood]

“Ah!” The

Zhankong sword pierced into his heart, and Tibet let out a sharp scream.

His body exploded in an instant, although many blood-colored rays of light were burned by the flames of Long Dou Qi, he could not transform into a bat.

But there are still a lot of blood-colored rays of light, turning into bats and flying around.

It was just the next moment that Liszt had already taken out the net of blood.

Under the hood.

Almost all the avatar bats were caught in one net. The blood-red silk screen touched the avatar bat and made a burning sound, making the group of avatar bats hot and squealing. He was scorched by the flames that hadn’t dissipated.

The duration of the Dragon Dou Qi has been getting longer and longer.

“Lord Viscount, three other bats have escaped!” Elizabeth sat on the ground and shouted loudly with her fingers pointed in three directions.

Without her reminder, Liszt had already discovered it.

He stood on the spot, I don’t know when, the Swift Shadow Bow has fallen into his hands, and the three arrows are quickly caught, and the bow is shot.

It flew around in the shape of a pin, and it passed in a flash, shot an incarnated bat, and then exploded with a bang.

Blast the avatar bat to a pulp and dissipate it.

Turning around, three arrows were fired again, and an incarnation bat was shot.

The last incarnated bat had already flown away, but Liszt took out three arrows to shoot first, and then quickly pulled out three arrows to continue shooting.

The three arrows in the back quickly caught up with the three arrows in front, collided with each other under the guidance of Dou Qi, drew a strange trajectory, and caught up with the avatar bat in the blink of an eye.

boom!

It hit and exploded, and a cloud of fireworks slowly floated down from the sky—the ultimate meaning of “Multiple Arrows” – multiple phantom arrows, there are no false shots.

At this time, it was not more than five seconds before Elizabeth issued a prompt.

Seeing that the three fleeing incarnation bats were shot one after another, the female vampire swallowed hard.

At the same time, I am very grateful that I made the right choice.

The young and outrageous sky knight in front of him is definitely not an ordinary sky knight, he is incredibly powerful.

“With such strength and age, if he were in the Eagle Kingdom, he would definitely be eligible to be selected as a Dragon Knight by the royal family, and finally become a Dragon Knight like His Royal Highness Alonso Cyclair!” The

royal family did not Talented offspring are always produced.

The dragons raised in the kingdom naturally need dragon knights in order to demonstrate their combat effectiveness, so the dragon knight candidates have become the contending status of geniuses.

The winner of the competition will become a real dragon knight and serve the kingdom.

Making military exploits is easy.

In fact, as long as the dragon rides successfully, he will be named an earl; after making enough military exploits, he will soon be promoted to a marquis; the military exploits continue to accumulate, and it is easy to eventually become a duke.

Although old and retired, the dragon will be taken back by the kingdom, and the title of the duke will be taken back, but the descendants will be the marquis, and will not be hereditary.

The duke is the title of the monarch. According to the regulations of various countries, the duke is not allowed to divide the title arbitrarily.

Only dragon knights who raise their own dragons can create a grand duchy with the title of grand duke—the descendants will decline for a long time, and they will fall into a duchy, or even be demoted to ordinary nobles.

The thoughts of the Dragon Knight reverberated in Elizabeth’s mind.

She even felt a little pity for Liszt all of a sudden – unfortunately Liszt didn’t live in the Eagle Kingdom, or the Iron Ridge Kingdom, this amazing talent was destined to miss the Dragon Knight.

…

Of course Liszt didn’t know that Elizabeth was pitying him for not being able to ride a dragon.

After he shot the three escaped incarnation bats, he took the time to squeeze the incarnation bats in the net of blood light, one by one, and finally these bats returned to the blood-red blood magic power and re-condensed into adult male vampires with seven orifices bleeding – pure The vampire Tibetan Black Knight.

“Uh, uh, uh…”

Tibet couldn’t move, his bones seemed to have been crushed, or maybe it was because of the restraining effect of Long Dou Qi that he had a problem with his recovery, and he was paralyzed like mud.

There was a vague sound in his throat, but he couldn’t say a complete sentence or a complete word.

The eyes are also a little lax, unable to focus.

“What’s wrong with him?” Liszt turned his head and asked Elizabeth, who was still stunned, “I just shot, why does he look like he’s going to die?”

“Ah.” Elizabeth came back to her senses and stammered, ” Possibly, Mr. Viscount, your shot is too heavy, and looking at his appearance, it is very likely that blood magic – the incarnation of a bat has been forcibly broken, causing a backlash of magic power, which cannot maintain the normal operation of the body.” The

vampire’s body can be between the bat and the human body. Switch at will, relying on blood magic – incarnation of a bat.

Once the magic is forcibly broken, it is easy to backlash – but unless it is an attack that is powerful enough to kill in seconds, even if you kill many avatar bats, you still can’t break the blood magic. Rehabilitate the body, and only lose a little blood magic.

Those crushed incarnation bats will be reincarnated into blood magic, and through an unknown method, they will return to his body – Liszt guessed that it is an application of the magic net.

Transmission magic that ignores distance.

Anyway.

Tibet had fallen, and he seemed unhappy.

Elizabeth came over excitedly, with an inconspicuous slap print on her face, and stared at Tibet eagerly: “My lord, dig it out before his heart stops beating, and the blood magic can be condensed without leakage. There are his belongings, and there is a blood box in it, which contains my heart!”

However, she was still sensible, and knew that she had to ask Liszt for instructions first: “Please let me take it out for your lord!”

Liszt nodded and signaled Elizabeth to do it.

Subsequently.

Elizabeth crouched down and cast spells with both hands, and blobs of blood-red light emerged, covering Tibet, who was still alive.

I saw the place where the blood magic contacted, and Tibet’s blood flowed back, and soon it flowed back into the body, and gradually converged at the heart.

“Uh, uh, uh…”

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In the syllables of his cassette, Elizabeth slashed his chest open with her hand, reached in, and forcibly took out a heart that was glowing red and had stopped beating.

This heart is not like flesh and blood, but crystal clear like blood jade, translucent, blood vessels are clearly visible, and it is slowly bleeding outward.

When the blood-jade-like heart was drawn out, Tibet’s out-of-focus eyes flashed suddenly, and the muscles of his muddy body twitched, and he slowly raised his arms, as if trying to prevent Elizabeth from taking his heart.

But that’s just a flashback.

As soon as it was lifted halfway, the muscles slackened, and the arm fell instantly, completely dead.

After the heart was taken out, Elizabeth’s movements were not slow at all.

Before the corpse had cooled down and the blood magic remained in Tibet’s body, she continued to cast blood magic.

From the pockets inside the Tibetan trench coat, he conjured up several belongings.

Finally, he slowly took out a long box.

She couldn’t wait to open the box, and immediately, blood-red light flashed, and five blood-jade-like hearts were arranged in the box.

Just when she was about to take out her heart with her hands.

There was a slight cough from behind.

Elizabeth was stunned for a while, and turned her head with a smirk on her face: “Sir, this is… my heart.”

Liszt nodded: “I know, bring it here.”