Chapter 166: Shotguns for Cannons
Gunther took off Dracula's leather armor and clothes to expose his chest, muttering to himself, "This kid is still thin and tender." ”
Richard pulled out a meat cleaver and peeled open all the flesh and bones, revealing the internal organs. Under the influence of holy water, the flesh heart has a tendency to heal a little, but it is obvious that it is not enough.
He cut off the broken heart with three strokes and divided it by two, threw it aside, and picked up the Destiny Stone with the other hand and placed it in the original heart.
The side effects of this stuff are terrible, especially the deprivation of feelings. For any intelligent life, it is tantamount to being subjected to torture that cannot be exempted for the rest of his life.
But in a sense, the side effects are a luxury that only the living are entitled to bear, and once they die, they are nothing.
The black Destiny Stone began to connect with the blood vessels automatically, and soon began to beat and paced as if it were truly alive. Lord Lord was a good butcher, but certainly not a good doctor, but with the powerful effect of the holy water, the difference was insignificant, and the wound on his chest soon began to close.
It wasn't that fast to heal completely, but barely speaking was no longer a problem.
Richard put the Sky and Thunder Rings on Chichu's head, shook them together in front of Dracula, and asked impatiently, "How the hell is this thing used!"
"With blood...... Drip on it......"
Without saying a word, the lord drew his sharp knife and carefully pierced a small hole in Qiqiu's claws, squeezing out a drop of blood and landing on the ivory-textured plain ring. Immediately, the blood was absorbed into it as if it had fallen into the desert.
Richard was overjoyed, and the fact that such a change was enough to show that there was something in it, so he waited patiently and expectantly for a while.
Chiqiu was still Chiqiu, blinking his little black eyes with an innocent face, as if he didn't understand what the circle around his neck was for, stretched out his paw and played with it twice, and looked at Richard honestly.
"Damn, is this the end?" the lord suddenly became angry.
Before the words fell, a deafening thunderclap exploded from the sky.
As we all know, lightning is a natural phenomenon that rarely occurs in winter, and even if it does, it is mostly a dull thunder that only hears thunder and does not see lightning. This is because the air is drier in winter, which is not conducive to lightning production.
But at this moment, the sudden burst of lightning even illuminated half of the sky, making Winterfell shine again in the night!
Richard blinked twice, just as he wanted to speak. The ensuing lightning and thunder instantly intensified to an unbelievable level, like falling rocks rolling down the hillside during a mudslide.
The changes in Chiqiu itself also began.
His body swelled like a blow, from the size of a squirrel to a house taller and wider. The mesothelial membranes of the limbs deform backward and rapidly expand horizontally, turning into a pair of real wings. Two long, hideous horns protrude from the top of their heads, shimmering with a dark and solid texture.
The harmless face of the human and animal became majestic, and the strong muscles bulged all over the body, and the ring had somehow shifted to the claws, just the right size. It habitually lowered its head and rubbed Richard against its head, but it almost pushed him out of the ass.
"Liftoff!" Richard climbed onto Chiqiu's neck and raised his sword towards the undead dragon in the sky.
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The thunderbolts poured into the ears one after another, almost tearing the eardrums.
The electric snakes spread wantonly on the black canopy, like a towering tree growing roots in the soil, and like a thunder pond in the air pouring down wantonly, illuminating the night as bright as day in an instant!
As a result, more than 100,000 Pompeii soldiers in the entire Winter City were able to see with their own eyes that on the blazing white and dazzling curtain, the undead dragoons were raging in the sky, so evil and so powerful that everyone felt deeply powerless. Even if the dragon god Salama came in person, it would never be possible to make such a random command of thunder in the sky.
But suddenly, another beast knight rose into the air and charged straight towards the undead dragon.
The power of thousands of thunderbolts is enough to destroy the world, but at this moment it seems to have become an inconsequential embellishment. They are fearless, fearless, like gods, soaring on the stage built by lightning, competing and fighting!
"Is it Lord Higuain?" the agitation caused many people to lose their judgment, and they couldn't help but speculate that after all, there was only one dragon knight left in the Pompeii army at the moment.
"No, it's clearly not a dragon. "There are still some companions around me who are still sober.
"Who could it be?"
"I don't know. ”
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In the chaos, the Stuarts led by Seedorf actually collided with Béderick again. So the two waves of people witnessed this super-massive thunderstorm together, and they were deeply suffocated by the power of heaven and earth, and no one spoke for a long time.
"I have a feeling that it could be Master Richard. Seedorf broke the silence with a sudden opening.
Light and dark alternated fiercely, and no one could see the specific scene in the sky, but his tone was quite determined, and there was an unmistakable taste.
"I don't remember Richard having this mount, it was bigger than a Hippogriff. Bédrick silently took off the metal helmet and threw it away.
His behavior alerted everyone present, and there was a "clang" sound, and all kinds of helmets rolled around.
"The little pioneer baron?" Vera sneered, and said no more.
"Who knows, it's just a feeling. Seedorf shrugged.
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The wind whistled in a terrifying way in his ears, almost making it impossible for Richard to open his eyes or open his mouth. Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a short time, and Chiqiu soon began to fly smoothly, and the wind pressure weakened as a result.
Richard burst into tears - his eyes were irritated by the strong wind. He swore that he would have to get a pair of crystal goggles when he returned.
Chiqiu's first ascension was a bit too successful, soaring into the sky like a bed crossbow fired upwards. Almost at the same time as Qiqiu's transformation, the undead dragoon also seemed to be stimulated by something, and no longer heeded the danger, he swung his wings violently and swooped down.
There is no doubt about the dragon's ability to fly, but Chiqiu is actually quite good. At least it's not the kind of stupid guy who can barely stay in the sky, without any flexibility to speak of, and very elegantly sideways to avoid it.
Staggering by, Richard turned on his surging power and threw a battle axe at the necromantic dragon.
It's no secret that the lord's long-range throws are almost completely inaccurate, but with such a large target at this distance, it's really hard to miss. The dozens of pounds of tomahawks turned into a black light the moment they took off their hands, and the effect of the reaction force even caused the burly Qiqiu to stumble backwards.
The tomahawk skipped a few dozen yards away in an instant, colliding head-on with the legendary indestructible dragon scales.
It turns out that legends are legends after all, and as long as this world exists, it cannot be truly invincible.
The next moment, everyone heard a high-pitched dragon groan full of anger.