Chapter 222: What a sorrow
After getting rid of the white dragon's pursuit, Lin Ze retracted his flame wings and continued to sweep forward for a while before stopping in front of a villa and dodging inside.
After confirming the safety of his surroundings, he turned his gaze to the glass reagent bottle that he had been holding in his hand, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
The volume of these four glass reagent bottles is slightly larger than that of ordinary reagent bottles, and although the dragon blood inside is not full, it adds up to at least 700 milliliters, which is quite a lot.
Suppressing the surge in his heart, Lin Ze did not use the dragon's blood immediately, but first used Chunmang to heal the injuries caused by the burst skill, and it was not until six o'clock in the morning that his injuries were almost healed when he left the inner world.
When he opened his eyes, he had already returned to the hotel room, and it was not until this moment that Lin Ze took out the reagent bottle, pulled out the cork and poured the dragon blood directly into his palm, and began to absorb it, and at the same time called out the personal panel, and looked directly at the physical fitness column above.
The scorching air flow was accompanied by bursts of intense burning pain circulating in the body, and after absorbing almost 500 milliliters of dragon blood, the number in the physical fitness column suddenly flashed and became 41.
Seeing this, Lin Ze frowned slightly, and sure enough, until he absorbed all the remaining dragon blood, although his physical fitness was strengthened, he never managed to grow to 42 points.
"When 39 points were raised to 40 points, about 300 ml of dragon blood was used, and about 500 ml was used to increase from 40 points to 41 points, which was more than sixty percent, according to this increase rate, if you want to improve your physical fitness to 45 points, you need about eight or nine thousand milliliters of dragon blood. ”
Lin Ze was stunned for a while, this was almost equivalent to the total amount of blood of two adults, and it was more than enough to take a dragon blood bath.
"It seems that the entanglement with the white dragon will continue for a while. ”
After thinking for a while, he got up and left the hotel room, came to the lobby to renew the room, and decided to stay in the hotel for the next half month.
The time soon came to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Ze left the hotel room, suspended in the air, took out a piece of basket paper from his pocket, and threw it out casually.
As if an invisible palm was manipulating, the paper floated into the air, and then automatically folded into a small and delicate paper crane, paused for a moment, then flapped its thin wings and flew towards the north.
This was the first time Lin Ze and the Pattern Master met, and the tracking pattern given to him by the latter could locate the other party's location at any time as long as it was imprinted on the target's body, even if it was applied to the pseudo-god, it would have an effect duration of at least 24 hours.
And when he fought with the white dragon last night, he quietly engraved a copy on the white dragon, which came in handy.
The flying speed of the paper crane is not fast, but Lin Ze is not in a hurry, he follows it and slowly flies towards the north, and half an hour later, one person and one crane arrive at the factory area, and what they see is a dense factory complex.
In the dim moonlight, the complex without the slightest light resembles a dark and gloomy mouth of a giant beast, as if it could swallow people up at any moment.
At this point, Lin Ze no longer needed the guidance of the paper crane, just because the pure white huge body of the white dragon was very conspicuous and abrupt in the dark building complex, and at this time it was lying on the roof of a four-story factory building, its eyes were closed, and it seemed to be napping.
Lin Ze's gaze fell on Bai Long's slightly exposed flank, and found that the wound he left on it last night had completely healed, and there was no trace of injury.
There is no healing-related ability in the power that the white dragon holds, and the ability to recover so quickly from injuries is obviously due to the strong physical recovery ability.
"What an enviable physique!"
Seeing this, Lin Ze couldn't help but sigh with emotion, put away the paper crane, and swept towards the white dragon.
As soon as the white dragon's eyelids moved, he immediately sensed the appearance of an uninvited guest, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was Lin Ze, and he was immediately furious.
"Damn human, you dare to appear in front of me!"
While roaring, it immediately got up.
A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and as the white dragon's limbs exerted force, the hard concrete ground under it suddenly exploded, and countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared, while the white dragon had quickly jumped into the air, turning into a white aurora and attacking Lin Ze fiercely.
In the face of the menacing white dragon, Lin Ze's face was still calm, and he did not drag the mud and water, and directly entered the state of bursting and bursting.
The powerful momentum swept through the air in an area of hundreds of meters in an instant, like a tornado.
Feeling the air that suddenly became heavy, the white dragon's heart tightened, but the attack did not stop, and still waved his claws towards Lin Ze fiercely, but seeing that the latter's body was as fast as lightning, he easily avoided the attack with a few flashes, and approached its flank at an unbelievable speed.
Worst!
As soon as a bad thought appeared in Bai Long's heart, he felt a familiar sharp pain in his flank, looked down, and was shocked to find that Lin Ze actually swung his knife in the same position again, and blood splashed everywhere.
Seeing this, it hurriedly controlled its muscles to close the wound, but it was already a step too late, Lin Ze had already quickly loaded the blood, and casually probed his hand with lightning, silently imprinting a tracking pattern on the white dragon's body again, and then without looking at it, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared a hundred meters away, fluttering his wings and quickly submerging into the dim building complex.
"Damn fellow!"
The white dragon was extremely angry, frantically flapping his wings and chasing after him, but Lin Ze turned left and right in the dense building complex, quickly widened the distance, and finally could only watch him disappear into the night.
"Roar!"
The unwilling roar of the white dragon sounded under the night sky.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Ze returned to the hotel room and treated his injuries as usual.
This time, he still only got about 700 ml of dragon blood.
It's not that he doesn't want to take more dragon blood, but the white dragon's muscle control is extremely sensitive, the moment the blood is splashed, it will immediately close the muscles, and if you want to take the dragon's blood a second time, you have to spend 3 to 4 seconds to recreate the wound, and the burst is only 20 seconds at most, and the margin for error is very small.
Out of prudence, Lin Ze would rather spend a few more efforts to obtain the dragon's blood, but also ensure his own safety first.
After healing from his injuries, he began to absorb dragon blood.
As Lin Ze guessed, counting the previous 200 milliliters, it took a total of more than 800 milliliters of dragon blood to improve his physical fitness from 41 to 42.
"In this way, it takes about 1,400 ml of dragon's blood to get to 43 points. ”
Clenching his fists, Lin Ze looked at the white dragon pattern of the building opposite outside the window, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.
After nightfall, Lin Ze entered the inner world again, and quickly found the white dragon resting on the building in the industrial zone with the guidance of the paper crane.
Seeing Lin Ze appear again, Bai Long only felt a faint pain in his flank, and thick bloodshot immediately appeared in his eyes, as if he saw the enemy who killed his father.
It was robbed of its blood twice in a row, and it was a great shame for it, which has always prided itself on its nobility.
Lin Ze smiled faintly, instantly entered a state of bursting full open, quickly and sensitively flashed the white dragon's attack, and then made an opening in the same position, took away the blood that was splattered, and then quickly disappeared.
The white dragon pursued for a while, but helplessly found that he soon lost the trace of the other party, and in anger, he had to vent his anger on the surrounding buildings.
The deafening roar lasted for a long time before it stopped, and the white dragon stood on the ruins, stunned for a while, a trace of unwillingness and helplessness flashed in his eyes, and turned around and flew away from the industrial area, ready to find a new resting place.
Can't you hide if you can't be provoked?Wait until I create a few powerful new gods, and then I want you to look good!
It was secretly ruthless in its heart.
And when Bai Long found a good roof in the villa area west of Longming City, and slept on his stomach for a day, when the fourth night came, he was stunned to see Lin Ze appear in front of it again.
Tonight's blood flower is still in full bloom.
The white dragon was frightened, and after Lin Ze left, he immediately changed places, this time simply came to a botanical garden and hid in the dense woods, but when night came, Lin Ze still found its location effortlessly, so he reapplied the technique to take away the blood.
"What's going on, why does this guy always find my location?" Bai Long quickly realized that Lin Ze had done something to him.
However, detection is not its strong point, even if it knows that the other party has done something wrong, it is powerless to drive it away, and can only keep changing positions.
It's a pity that the next sixth and seventh nights are the same, no matter where the white dragon hides, Lin Ze can always find its hiding place accurately.
In the face of this situation, the white dragon is about to go crazy, such a guy who can't kill or escape, like a cowhide plaster who has to open his mouth to take blood from it every night, even if he has a nightmare, it is not so terrifying.
After trying many measures such as counterattacking, chasing, desperately hiding and escaping, all of which failed without exception, the white dragon finally gave up the struggle.
So, on the tenth night, when Lin Ze found the white dragon, he was surprised to find that the other party seemed unusually calm, and his huge body was lying motionless on the ground, with a loveless look.
After noticing his arrival, the white dragon slowly glanced up, then turned his head, and his body changed his posture slightly, actively revealing the position of his flanks.
Lin Ze was stunned for a while, wondering if it was a trap deliberately set by Bai Long, but until he came to Bai Long with vigilance and caution, and when he swung his knife to draw blood, the other party did not make any movement, and it seemed that he had really given up resistance completely.
The blade cut through the scales and skin, and the sharp pain that pierced into the muscles made the white dragon's body tremble slightly, and on the face with his back to Lin Ze, the amber eyes couldn't help but have a trace of tears.
As a high god, as a great dragon, it is a sad thing that his body has been wantonly defiled by a human being, and his blood is used at his own mercy, and his dignity is gone!