Chapter 55: The Spirituality of the Divine Beast
Hump-headed antlers, mirage claws, more than ten feet long, covered in scales, almost no different from the mythical dragon.
If I had to name something different, it was that the dragon was covered in a layer of crystal frost from head to tail, and it looked like an ice dragon.
Whether he believed it or not, a living ice dragon appeared in front of Yan Yun's eyes, he only felt like a dream, it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and he didn't know how long it took to calm himself down and believe in it.
At this time, the huge dragon head of the ice dragon hung on the ice, motionless, painful**, and there was a white cold mist spewing out from the mouth and nose from time to time, which was the reason for the formation of that cold cloud.
This ice dragon looks like it should be in its prime, not dying of old age and dying, but lying on the ice field unable to move, Yan Yun touched his nose and thought like flying, judging that it was either suffering from a serious illness or seriously injured.
He focused on his eyes and carefully examined the ice dragon's whole body, and unsurprisingly, he found the reason why it was lying here moaning and moaning in pain.
On the left abdomen of the ice dragon, there is a small area of scales missing, and on the body as white as jade, there are three blood-drenched claw marks, which are as deep as bones.
"Something can hurt it? Or an almost fatal serious injury? Yan Yun was shocked, surprised and surprised.
It's just that with the loss of essence and blood in the body a little bit, the ice dragon is also very laborious every time he opens his eyes, and the number of times he opens his eyes is getting less and less, and he is already dying, and his life is short.
After another moment, the ice dragon suddenly raised its head and roared, shaking the entire ice field violently, and the water in the ice cave was spraying, as if there was a sudden earthquake.
Soon after, the ice dragon lay down straight, without any movement or sound.
"What should I do?" Yan Yun was at a loss.
Although this ice dragon does not know its origin, good and evil, but the dragon has always had an extraordinary status in myths and legends, often symbolizing sacredness and auspiciousness, perhaps it is for these reasons that Yan Yun suddenly felt that the ice dragon was very pitiful, and came up with the idea of helping it.
One step closer to the ice dragon will raise the ice cold intent to another level, but after the ice dragon falls and does not know whether it is dead or alive, the ice cold intent is not so strong, and even the ice cold cloud shows signs of dissipation.
Coupled with the fact that the purple beads would improve their resistance on their own as the chill increased, Yan Yun approached the ice dragon step by step and came to its side without any scruples.
At this time, Yan Yun was shocked to find that around the ice dragon's body, there were actually dozens of half-turtle and half-clam beasts around, but they were all frozen into round ice cubes.
Half-turtle and half-clam beasts should have survived in this ice and snow before, yes, for some reason, they had to migrate, and these dozens of half-turtles and half-clams saw that the ice dragon was injured and fell on the ice field, and their greedy nature drove them to suck the blood of the ice dragon, so they launched an attack.
Unexpectedly, the ice dragon still exists, and the dragon swims in shallow water and will never be played by shrimp, so he turned them into super popsicles one by one.
Yan Yun also had a deep hatred for these blood-devouring beasts, and seeing them get the fate they deserved, he felt indescribably happy in his heart, and he also had a great affection for the ice dragon, and he wanted to help it even more.
Fortunately for Yan Yun, although the ice dragon closed his eyes tightly and his body was motionless, his abdomen still had a slight undulation, and it seemed that there was still some breath left.
Coming to the small area where the ice dragon's abdomen was injured, Yan Yun hurriedly took out the stream water stored in the white silk brocade bag and poured two bottles on the wound in a row.
It is worth mentioning that the stream water actually has an immediate magical effect on the wound of the ice dragon, and after applying the stream water, the gushing blood from the wound is slowly stopped, and it begins to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This point was completely beyond Yan Yun's expectations, recalling that when he used this stream water to treat Ji Lanbing's gunshot wound, the effect was not so good!
After thinking about it, Yan Yun finally came to the conclusion that most of this ice dragon's body has its own healing ability, but why it did not recover immediately after being injured is unknown, and it may be related to the reason for its injury.
"Roar~Roar~"
The ice dragon, who was originally angry and his life was hanging by a thread, suddenly raised his head, raised his head to the sky and roared twice, and seemed to have regained some vitality.
Yan Yun was startled by the roar of the ice dragon, and after a long time, after seeing it lie back again, his heart was slightly wider, and he came to the dragon's head.
The ice dragon seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and slowly opened a pair of sky-blue eyes, staring at Yan Yun for a while, and when he noticed the snow-white fairy sword in his hand, he suddenly looked a little panicked.
Realizing that the ice dragon might be hostile to him because of the weapon in his hand, Yan Yun hurriedly put the fairy sword into the white silk bag.
Because he was not familiar with the character and temper of this ice dragon, Yan Yun was a little frightened at first, and he didn't dare to get close to the ice dragon.
However, the gesture of putting away the fairy sword seemed to have won some trust from the ice dragon, and the previous hostility gradually disappeared, replaced by a suspicious look.
Yan Yun also let down his guard, it seems that the ice dragon is not the character of a violent demon beast, and there is no big hatred for humans, but is "doubt" the eyes that animals should have?
Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh, the divine beast is really magical, the spirituality is different from ordinary beasts, even Bick and Brother C, who have received the nourishment of the stream, will never be so human.
"Drink this, and your injuries will heal faster." Yan Yun didn't know if the ice dragon could understand human language, and as he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and pointed to the wound on its abdomen.
The ice dragon blinked, moved the huge dragon head, looked at the abdomen, and then looked at the stream handed over by Yan Yun, I don't know whether he understood Yan Yun's words or understood Yan Yun's movements, he groaned a few times, and actually opened a bloody mouth.
Yan Yun was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly poured the stream water into the ice dragon's mouth, but the amount was insufficient, and he poured six bottles in one go.
After drinking the stream water, the ice dragon's big sky-blue eyes seemed to be a little brighter, and its body was able to slowly expand and swing.
The ice dragon seemed to be able to understand that all these signs of recovery were brought by drinking Yan Yun's stream water, and suddenly shook his head, and bowed his head to him for a while with a little funny.
Although Yan Yun couldn't understand what the ice dragon wanted to say, judging from its bright eyes and cheering actions, it seemed to be expressing this gratitude in its unique way.
"Squeak~squeak~"
At this moment, there was a sudden and extremely sharp and piercing sound in the sky of the ice field, similar to the chirping of birds.
Yan Yun looked up and saw that a high-speed moving black mushroom cloud came from nowhere, hovering above his head, extremely strange, and the strange sound came from that dark cloud.