Chapter 142: Dragon Crystal

I don't know how long it took for Dylan to wake up from his fainting, he felt sore and had no strength at all.

"I, am I dead?"

Dylan couldn't help but ask himself, but when he got up with great difficulty and saw the purple bead in front of him, Dylan could be sure that he wasn't dead.

So where is it?

Dylan looked around, but saw what appeared to be an open cavern.

Not far away, the purple glowing bead was the only source of light in the cave, and the light was not bright.

Around the cave, Dylan didn't find any exits, only a three-meter-square waterhole not far away.

Dylan tried to stand up straight, but there was a tingling sensation in the wounds on his back and right shoulder. He slowly reached out to touch it, only to find that the scar, although terrifying, had almost healed, but had not fully recovered.

"What's going on?" Dylan didn't understand how it was possible for the wound to heal on its own if he hadn't treated it.

Just as Dylan was puzzled, a voice suddenly sounded in the cave: "Little one, can you take me out?"

The sound was rough and heavy, a little hoarse, as if two boulders were rubbing against each other, which was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Who are you?" Dylan looked around the cave with a defensive look on his face, trying to use his sensitive insight to determine the other party's location.

But Dylan searched three times, but still didn't find any breath from the other party.

At this time, the voice sounded again: "Little one, don't look around, I'm in front of you." ”

"Ahead?" Dylan looked ahead of him, only to see that he didn't find anything in front of him except for the mysterious purple bead.

"Come to the front and you'll see me!" the voice echoed through the cavern.

Dylan hesitated, then slowly walked forward to the front of the purple bead, and then crouched down curiously to look inside the bead.

However, when he saw the inside of the beads, he was so frightened that he retreated. Because, he saw that among the beads, there was a flying dragon with wings.

"Don't be afraid, little one. The voice rang out again.

Dylan looked panicked, but he quickly remembered the relevant content recorded in the book, and couldn't help asking, "Long Jing?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect your little thing to know about Long Jing?"

Dylan frowned and thought about it.

Legend has it that the ancient dragons were able to survive for hundreds of thousands of years without dying, and in their long lives, they were able to give birth to a spirit orb, known as the dragon crystal. It is said that after the death of the ancient dragons, the soul will be sealed in the dragon crystal, and the dragon soul can survive for twenty years.

Suddenly, Dylan seemed to realize something, and took a few steps back, looking at the purple dragon crystal that was only the size of a fist with a look of horror.

"Why? you guessed my identity so quickly?" the voice asked, a little teasingly.

After a little thought, Dylan had already guessed the origin of this dragon crystal.

The dragon soul will not dissipate within twenty years after the death of the dragon, but in the last twenty years, which ancient dragon has died?

Only in the battle of slaying the dragon more than ten years ago, the demon dragon died in the Demon Beast Mountain, not far from here.

In this way, the owner of this dragon crystal back then was the ancient demon dragon that shook the entire Violet Continent.

"What's scared?" the voice asked playfully.

After being frightened, Dylan quickly regained his composure and said in a cold voice: "You are already dead, I am so scared?"

The voice became cold: "Really, are you really not afraid?"

In an instant, Dylan felt a heavy pressure completely overwhelm him, leaving him firmly pressed against the ground, completely unable to move.

Dylan was familiar with this powerful soul suppression. Because a few months ago, when Dylan first came to Warcraft Mountain to carry out a mission, he had such an experience on the shore of this lake. It was also suppressed by a tremendous soul power, and it was completely unable to breathe.

"Now, are you afraid?" the voice exploded in Dylan's ears.

Dylan only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he could not say half a sentence.

After a long time, the coercion gradually dissipated, and Dylan felt that his body could finally move, and he suddenly began to gasp for air. The already exhausted body felt like it was about to dissipate.

"How's it going? Are you scared?" the voice laughed.

Dylan was grim, and while breathing heavily, he said: "It's still the same sentence, you are dead, what is there to be afraid of! Moreover, the last battle to slay the dragon was thirteen years ago, and now it is only seven years before your soul disappears." ”

The ancient demon dragon never expected that Dylan's willpower would be so strong, and even then he was unwilling to give in to it.

The voice was silent for a long time before saying, "As long as you can take me out, I can give you supreme power, which can help you quickly improve your strength, what do you think?"

Seeing that Dylan doesn't eat hard, the ancient demon dragon has no choice but to use benefits.

Dylan scoffed, "Rumor has it that the Shadow Mage is in collusion with you in order to gain supreme power. I don't believe that. Now, you're going to make a deal with me with that, and you think I'm going to say yes?"

Dylan naturally couldn't agree to him, after all, the Ancient Demon Dragon had committed many crimes, causing great harm to the creatures of the Violet Continent. If you take it out, won't you become a sinner for the ages?

Although I don't understand, this demon dragon now only has a residual dragon soul left, and it is only seven years before it completely dissipates, what is it going to go out for?

"If you refuse my request, I'll kill you!" was a clear threat in his voice.

Dylan still didn't flinch: "I thought I was dead, do you think I'll be afraid?"

"You, you! I don't believe it, there are still people in this world who are not afraid of death!" the demon dragon's voice was deafening.

Dylan's eyes were determined, and he took two steps forward, staring directly at the purple dragon crystal.

The two were silent for a long time before Dylan asked, "I'm curious, why did you choose me?"

The demon dragon snorted coldly: "Because your spiritual power is strong enough to carry my dragon soul! There have been many people who have come to this great lake before, but their spiritual strength is too poor to successfully bring me out!"

"You mean, you want to take my body and get out?" said Dylan's eyes were full of wariness.

The voice said, "The first time I felt your breath, I really wanted to do this. But this time, it doesn't seem to be needed, because the thing you have around your neck is enough to carry my soul!"