The sword momentum was like a long rainbow, and the blue-blue sword qi roared out from Ling's long sword, slashing heavily at the giant dragon that had almost stacked armor.

The momentum is like a bamboo, and it can only be described like this, the dragon's strong body was cut in two by Ling from the neck with a sword diagonally, blood gushed out, the dragon is not a slime, nor is it a necromancy, the head falls off and can't live, of course, there are unique survival skills.

This is also the reason why Ling chose the angle, it stands to reason that it is most convenient to split the sword in half from top to bottom, but this will undoubtedly shake out some internal organs and other things.

Of course, Ling is not afraid of these, as a senior warrior, he has also seen such a scene, but he doesn't like it, he doesn't like too bloody methods, and he likes to use the fastest move to give the enemy the most decent and direct way to die.

Ling gathered his sword and stood, and the demeanor of a hero who was an opponent in the world made the surrounding tree elves who were obsessively watching him fall over, even if they were all male elves. In the distant sky, there is also a being with a paper and pen in his hand, staring at Ling's every move.

The body of the dragon is a very good material, and Ling doesn't plan to waste it, and it's also good to take it back and give it to Qi Xun and the others to make a weapon and armor, anyway, it's a trophy.

Just as Ling was about to fly down to collect the corpse, a fiery red ball of light suddenly rushed out of the dragon's corpse.

This speed has already reached the limit of the legendary peak, right?Ling was a little surprised, the average legendary peak did not have such a fast flight speed, and the power contained in this ball of light was even stronger than the power of the dragon itself.

Dragons can't live without heads, but this one clearly has unique survival skills.

This is also what it learned from a demon warlock when it was clever and robbing, it is said that it is an ancient secret method, demons will always invent some strange spells, although most of them are spells full of side effects, but their effect is indeed very good at the moment of release.

For example, the spell of demon merger that Ling saw back then, although it was a huge blow to each member of the group after the disintegration, but the strength level of the victory after the combination increased a lot, and it was a bunch of legendary realm demons who directly relied on the merger, faintly having the appearance of a demigod, if it wasn't for the elders to come to the rescue, then now Ling can still sigh is a question.

At that time, this dragon got this stunt called "Stealing the Sky" from a demon mage who tried to enslave it, which is a very promising spell used to save life and counterkill, and most importantly, the side effects of this spell are extremely low, and it can even be removed by sacrifice, which can be said to be very in line with the life values of demons.

Of course, this is also very much in line with the dragon's life values, the demon warlock who enslaved it naively thought he had surrendered, and as a result, the demon warlock who defeated the opponent in a confrontation with a strong enemy was mortally wounded, and the dragon was paddling there in the first place, fighting a not too strong hellfire.

The sudden attack of the dragon under his subordinates made the demon warlock, who had already half-stepped into death, even worse.

Just when the dragon thought it was going to succeed, the demon warlock used this spell and successfully beat the dragon to a serious injury, but because the demon warlock was so badly injured in front of him, he still didn't fight the dragon with relatively strong body strength in the end.

After accepting the Demon Warlock's legacy, the dragon found the spell and used it as his own skill to suppress the bottom of the box.

This spell can continue its power in advance, stripping the soul from the body, and at this time, the body is an empty shell, and the soul with the blessing of great power has a powerful combat power beyond the body through the secret method.

But the soul cannot last long after all, and must find a new host within a certain period of time and take his body.

When Ling pulled out his sword, the dragon sensed that something was wrong, so he cast this secret method in advance, and if the original demon warlock did not support it, he would not be injured a little in the battle with his opponent, and the consequences would not be like this.

What Ling didn't expect the most was that the dragon turned his soul into a dragon man, which is obviously very unreliable, the soul must maintain the same shape as the body in order to better fit the two, and the dragon's soul is actually a dragon man, so isn't it to abandon the dragon's most powerful body?

Just as the demon warlock was stopped by the dragon at the beginning, the dragon of the present day, oh dragonman, the soul fist that thought he was beyond the reaction, was also taken down by Ling.

Ling raised her right hand and grabbed the fist that struck her, and the dragonman was shocked, he had never missed a spell when he used it.

It's just that the proverb says: "The unexpected is always on the next time".

"Please, you're weak. The man who was far away quickly wrote this sentence on his own paper, and of course it was entirely his own brain.

Ling didn't say anything, but the power in his body suddenly exploded, and the realm that belonged to him directly sealed the entire space, and then the shadow power devoured the dragon's soul.

With a wave of his hand, the endless flames instantly devoured the dragon that thought he had succeeded, and the battle was over, and the brave man walked towards the princess, who gave the brave a sweet kiss. The man was still writing hard, not realizing that he had been discovered by Ling.

Ling felt that there were a lot of strange things recently, he didn't find the Tree of Wisdom at the beginning, and now he didn't find such a big person hiding next to him, if it wasn't for the opening of the realm, maybe even someone there wouldn't know.

Ling Fei came to that person, obviously that person's strength was not low, and he was also able to fly in the air.

"Eh, Cauchy, is that you?" Ling was suddenly surprised, the man's face was exactly the same as Ling's sturdy Cauchy, but he looked more energetic than when they met before, and they were quite good friends at the beginning.

"Well, it's me. Cauchy touched his nose, he didn't expect to be discovered by Ling so soon, he searched for the "story" that was happening in the world through magic skills, and happened to see Ling in Dragon Fighting, obviously this is a very good material, he naturally won't miss it.

"You...... Are you dead?" Ling asked in a low voice after looking at Cauchy for a moment.

"Yes, he died a few years ago. "Cauchy clearly didn't take life and death too seriously.

"How did you die?

"......" Cauchy looked at Ling helplessly: "No, he suddenly got sick and died." ”

Priests and warlocks of the life department can heal the body, but they may not have discovered some dark diseases, and Cauchy was looking for materials in various dangerous things, so he naturally got injured and originally established his own bard, thinking that he could relax.

The taut strings may break if they are suddenly loosened, and the same is true for people, Cauchy, who was originally tense, gave himself a long vacation, and the poems were not sung or renewed, and suddenly he fell, and the dark diseases in his body broke out together, drowning Cauchy's life.

However, because of the good implementation of the teachings of His Majesty, the "God of Literature and Art", and as the most outstanding existence of literature on the contemporary Terra continent, Cauchy was exceptionally promoted to an oracle by the God of Literature and Art, and gave him the ability to glimpse the world and know where something particularly exciting happened.

The whole world is like an opera house, and Cauchy can see the list of operas that are about to be staged or are being staged in this opera house.

This sounds very powerful, but that's all, without any combat ability, you can only predict events and not know the outcome, after all, the god of literature and art is an ordinary god of divine power who is not very good at fighting, and it is already very good to be able to do this step with his divine position.

"Wow, what you're writing is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Ling took Cauchy's notebook, looked through the text on it, and saw that he "fought all the way, came to the dragon scarred, and finally awakened the bloodline of the ancient gods, and successfully evolved...... In the end, he defeated the dragon, saved the princess, and lived happily with the princess......"

This story is actually not so outrageous, at least it is logical, but when she thinks that this is based on her own "true story", Ling feels outrageous.

"Literature exaggerates, it's fine. Cauchy did not feel ashamed of his "artistic processing" at all, but was proud of his brain, such a story, everyone loves to watch.

"Isn't it too short?" Ling didn't bother to think about, and turned a few pages to think that the story was really a bit short.

"When I'm done collecting materials, I'll go back and refuel...... Ahem, give a little touch-up, it's not a big problem. ”

"You just said adding oil and vinegar, right......"

"Don't worry about these details!"

"Yes, yes, but you can't write my name down. Ling told him that this bad old man is very bad, and he always pulls something about what he doesn't have.

"Okay......" Cauchy felt a little pity, Mingmingling's name is so good, it is obviously very in line with the identity of a brave man.

"It's a bit difficult to think of a name, what do you think it's a good name?" Cauchy also leaned on the clouds on the side and pondered, choosing a name has always been his flaw, so he has always used his real name and surname.

"Dhara Bon Bar Bandi Bedi Dobiru ......" Ling thought for a moment and processed the name she had used in the Dark Dimension before.

"......" Cauchy looked dumbfounded, obviously he hadn't remembered such a long name for a while.

"Then you might as well call it Darabon. Cauchy came back to his senses, cut off Ling's proposal, took the first paragraph, and wrote it down on paper.

"Actually, Abdullah, Alabama, Jerez, Hamsik is also okay. Ling thought for a moment.

"You can pull it down!" Cauchy thought that he had chosen to be called mediocrity, and Ling had chosen to be called disaster.