The pastor also knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

Immediately flew up and landed on the back of the dragon's body.

Holding the dragon heart in one hand, Mu raised his right hand to his lips and bit his fingers.

Blood immediately overflowed from his fingers, he stretched out his palm, drawing a complex texture in mid-air, and then, slowly reciting the obscure spell of the ancient clan of Nanzhou, with his voice, a blood-colored light overflowed from the blood pattern, enveloping the heart of the dragon clan.

"Slit its back, and I'm going to send the heart into him."

"I'm coming!"

The purple pupil flew over, raised his hand and took out his Fengyun blade, and when the knife fell, a gap was opened in the dragon's chest.

Mu dropped his palm, and the heart of the dragon clan hung in midair, wrapped in blood-colored light, and fell towards the body of the dragon little by little.

Finally, it fell into the heart exposed by the dragon and merged with it.

Mu turned his palm, and the remaining drop of dragon blood in his palm slowly dripped down and smashed on the inorganic heart.

The dragon's heart trembled slightly.

Then, the vivid color of blood dispersed from the drop of dragon blood.

The dried blood vessels swelled, the gray heart turned a vivid red, and the still blood in the blood vessels flowed slowly.

The dragon's heart shrinks and swells.

Thump!

With the sound of a heartbeat, the blood was immediately squeezed away, flowing towards the dragon's four legs.

Plop, plop, plop!

The heart was beating faster and faster.

In the entire Shenlong body, all the dead blood in the blood vessels was activated.

Mu took a breath, opened his palms a little tiredly, and took out the water of life that Luo Jia had handed him from the ring.

The dragon has just been resurrected and has limited self-healing ability, and the water can help its wounds recover as quickly as possible.

Tilting the porcelain vase in his hand, Mu carefully poured the precious water of life on the wound of the dragon, and where the water of life fell, the wound of the dragon healed little by little.

However, the wound was so big that until all the water of life was used up, a large part of the wound was still in a state of splitting, and blood was pouring out of the wound rapidly.

"I'll stitch it up."

Purple pupils rushed over and landed near the dragon's wounds.

A hand grasped her wrist, and she turned her face to see Beichen's solemn face.

"I'm coming!"

Releasing her, he lifted his fingers and slid his palm open.

Blood immediately flowed out of the palm of his hand and fell on the dragon's wound drop by drop.

Moistened by his blood, the wounds that had not healed continued to heal.

Finally, it was completely healed.

Purple Hitomi quickly took out a handkerchief, wrapped it around his palm, and gently hugged her waist, Beichen flew up and fell back to the island with her.

Mu fell down tiredly, and when his feet landed, his feet went limp, and he almost fell, such a spell was a great drain on his physical and mental strength, and Susie rushed over and held his arm.

Mu took a light breath and stood up straight.

"Now, everything that can be done has been done, and it depends on him whether Weiyang can wake up or not."

No one spoke, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the dragon, praying silently in their hearts.

Time passes slowly.

Call!

Shenlong's huge nose suddenly trembled, and he took a sharp breath, and his eyes, which had been closed, also trembled slightly.

PS: That's it

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