Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: Epilogue
"Redeem yourself?" Muriya stared at the Red Dragon Outlet with strange eyes, "with the treasure you collected yourself?"
"That's right!" Looking at Muria's eyes, Red Dragon Outlets felt a little uncomfortable, but still stubbornly continued to answer.
"What stupid are you talking about?" Muria raised an eyebrow as she looked at the red dragon lying on the ground lying on her stomach with almost all her strength lost, "and when you are captured by me, your property will no longer be yours." ”
"......" The red dragon raised his head sharply and glared at Muria, no matter which dragon it was, the property would always be their scales.
"All the treasures you have collected are mine, and they have nothing to do with you. Muria reached out and held it forward, and the sword of the demon that was stuck in the red dragon's body trembled, and then flew into the air, falling into Muria's hand.
In the process, the weapon, which was more than 30 meters long, continued to shrink and turned into a heavy sword that matched Muria's human size.
"Hum!" Muria held the Demon Swinging Sword, looking at the snow-white sword blade covered with a faint red light, and the ancient divine text engraved on the spine of the sword was also glowing slightly, and couldn't help but nod.
Muria lowered his head, and on the red dragon's body, the shocking sword wound that penetrated its dragon body, not only did there not show the slightest sign of healing, but not a drop of dragon blood had spilled out.
You know, the place where the sword of the demon is inserted is the heart. And now, the sword of the demon is gone, but no dragon blood is flowing out. You know how hard this sword swallowed the Red Dragon Outlets. It is completely obedient to Muria's orders, and on the basis of sparing its life, it will devour its power to the maximum and replenish itself.
"Not bad!" Muria reached out and flicked the blade of the Demon Swinging Sword. After letting out a deep sword roar, this divine weapon, which could follow Muria all the way forward, turned into a sword light and submerged into his body.
"Hmm!" Muria snorted lightly, and he found that this Demon Swinging Sword, which was devouring most of the power of the red dragon, was feeding back power to him, which was the essence of qi and blood belonging to the red dragon.
After being purified and refined by the Demon Sword, it was slowly released into his bloodline, slowly increasing his physical strength, and silently, increasing his strength.
"That's it!" Muria, who noticed that her body was beginning to improve slightly, looked down at the Red Dragon Outlets, and a kind smile appeared on her face, "I am a very kind and reasonable dragon, so I have two choices with you."
The first option, surrender to me. As a principled dragon, the king could not have coveted the treasures of his followers. Therefore the treasure you have collected is yours, and I will not take a single brass.
The second option is freedom. You don't follow me, and I don't force you. But there is always a price to pay for the pursuit of freedom, isn't it, as a defeated dragon, all your treasures will belong to me, and you will be banished by me.
Crimson Wings, Outlet, make your choice. ”
"Brother Muria, what do you call it a choice?" After listening to Muria's words, the Golden Dragon Royal Sister quietly used her spiritual power to contact Muria.
And around, all the green dragons looked at Muria speechlessly, taking away all the property of an old dragon and banishing him, this is called kindness? Without taking the life of a dragon, it is already the most cruel punishment for the dragon clan.
A dragon's treasure is equivalent to its half-life.
"I didn't have a choice at all. Crimson Wings Outlet looked at Muria with resentment.
"No, you can choose freedom. Muria said with a smile on his face as he looked at the outlets.
"Go to the special freedom. The treasure is gone, what more freedom do I have?" the red dragon roared wildly in his heart, but the surface was calm.
"Descendant of the Great Dragon King, I ......"
"My name is Muria, Muria Iapatos Alonzas!"
"Great Highness Muria, I, the Red Dragon Outlets, am willing to offer my loyalty to you, always follow you, and fight for you. ”
For the sake of his own treasure, this rebellious old red dragon did not hesitate for long at all, and chose to surrender to Muria.
"Eat it and recover it. Seeing the red dragon Muria who bowed down and was in a good mood, and after seeing the red dragon's bruised dragon body, and the dragon body that had not recovered any movement, he took out a fire element crystal from the space ring and threw it to the red dragon's mouth.
Seeing the fire element crystal in his mouth, the originally bright red dragon scales became dim, and the muscles of his body were already slightly shriveled, and the Red Dragon Outlet hesitated for a moment, and did not swallow it immediately.
Even if its weak body was constantly urging it to swallow this fire elemental crystal to replenish its own losses. But the greedy instinct that belonged to the dragon clan made it stiffly curb his appetite, and he wanted to put away this elemental crystal, not wanting to eat it.
"The greed of the dragon clan is really incorrigible. Muria looked at the red dragon who was still hesitating, as if he wanted to put away this elemental crystal, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this kind of dragon, he didn't know how much he had seen in the Titan Clan, "I, I order you, eat this elemental crystal." ”
The sword wound on the red back, which runs through the dragon's heart, has not shown any signs of healing until now, but this red dragon is still thinking about collecting money and does not want to recover from its own injuries.
"You can't fly now! Muria rebuked, "Hurry up and give me food to recover from my injuries, and then I will take you and help you put away all the treasures." ”
"What do you want to do? Didn't you say that as long as I surrender to you, you won't touch a single copper of my treasure?" Hearing that Muria was going to take him to collect his treasure, Red Dragon Outlet was anxious.
"I'm going to go all over Erathia, and you, as my follower, will of course go with me, and your treasures are going to stay where they are, and take them with you?"
"All over Erathia!"
The red dragon's eyes flickered a few times, then he lowered his head, bit the elemental crystal on the side of his mouth, clicked, chewed twice and swallowed, and a faint red aura flashed on its body.
The sound of gurgling water sounded in its body, it sounded a little viscous, and its dragon body, which had lost a lot of blood, began to form blood as soon as it was replenished.
The flesh from the sword wound that pierced its heart also began to wriggle, and the scales shattered by Muria broke away and began to grow back, and the broken bones slowly and automatically joined and then healed.
All the injuries are recovering, not because this elemental crystal has such a big effect, but because the Demon Sword was swallowed too hard, so ruthless that an elderly red dragon was injured and lost the self-healing ability of the soul spirit dragon.
This elemental crystal was just an introduction, allowing the red dragon to regain its self-healing ability.
As the red dragon recovered from its injuries, countless crimson points of light swarmed into the atmosphere, submerging into its body, making the red dragon's dragon body seem to be shrouded in a layer of flames......
And just as the Red Dragon Outlet was recovering from his injuries, in the sky above Varianti, a silver-white point of light appeared, flickered a few times, and then exploded, turning into a halo that spread rapidly, and countless bat corpses fell from the sky with dirty blood.
Among them, a knight with a silver-white aura on his body appeared in mid-air with two handsome scimitars with chain handles......