【Devouring Poison Dragon】

【Poison Resistance Increase】

[Ancient Young Dragon (Warcraft) Form Enters the Youth Stage and Turns into Ancient Dragon (Warcraft)]

[Ancient Dragon (Warcraft) bloodline has been improved]

[Ancient Dragon (Warcraft) form has been improved.] 】

[Ancient Dragon (Warcraft) form obtains poison attribute.] 】

After devouring the green dragon Eberfis, Zheng Ming's ancient dragon form also changed. His size grew to a length of twelve or thirteen meters, the dragon scales on his body became harder and harder, and the barbs on his body became more hideous. The claws and dragon teeth grew sharper, and Zheng Ming tried it, finding that he could cut stones into pieces almost effortlessly. At the same time, the slight poisoning caused by the attack of the green dragon was also cured.

Waving more and more powerful wings and enjoying the increasingly violent wind, Zheng Ming, who turned into the form of an ancient dragon, flew towards the battlefield of Arthur and the others.

When he barely recognized the path and made some detours to arrive, he found that the battlefield here had been over for a long time.

The black dragon, who is good at hand-to-hand combat and has weak long-range ability, was blocked by the players, and finally failed to withstand the magic bombardment of the red dragon Ralton and the archmage Ainzfil.

And Drogo Ryan, who used secret techniques to burst into battle, also killed countless players and middle- and lower-level generals, and finally followed in the footsteps of his father Drogo Tu'o, and finally died of exhaustion.

Although it was Zheng Ming and others who won the decisive battle with the Dorns in the end, they also paid a heavy price.

Needless to say, the players. They are not afraid of life and death, and with their position in front of them, when Drogo Ryan turned on the Warrior Mode, he immediately lost a lot of money.

However, what made Zheng Ming's heart hurt even more was the casualties of the middle-level generals who followed. Maybe their personal combat power is not very top-notch, but they all have the experience of leading troops and the prestige in the army. More than half of them were killed or wounded, as if most of the pyramid had been cut in the middle, almost meaning that the army had lost a small half of its combat strength and the number of future top generals had been reduced.

At the same time, Arthur, who was the first to take the lead, was also seriously injured. When Zheng Ming arrived, he couldn't care about the king's majesty and collapsed to the ground.

Just from the opponent's steel armor full of fist marks and the corners of his mouth that constantly bleed, it can be seen that this is still the effect of Arthur, who has a strong personality, and is strong.

Even the king suffered such serious injuries, and the fate of those high-ranking generals can be imagined.

Zax and Locke were unconscious, life and death unknown, and Jayland was lying in Einzfield's arms and couldn't move.

Einzfil hadn't been hurt much, but looking at her heartbroken, tearful, and almost fainting, it didn't look like she was fine.

So relying on the recovery power of devouring the green dragon and the golden scabbard, Zheng Ming, who had recovered most of his injuries, could only shoulder the mess of cleaning up the mess.

After splitting up several clones and ordering them to clean up the battlefield, he devoured the corpses of Drogo Ryan and the Black Dragon Kladika.

The clones devoured the dead soldiers while bringing the wounded who were still alive together. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Ming used those split slime clones to condense one Enlightenment Pill after another.

couldn't help but say, after feeding each of the remaining people a Enlightenment Pill, Zheng Ming quietly stayed in place.

I have to say that the therapeutic effect of Jingwu Pill is very significant. The stronger the slime clone used to create, the weaker the person taking it, and the more significant the effect.

After a day and a night's work, the middle-level generals who were not seriously injured had recovered, while the middle-level generals who were originally dying were at least able to barely walk.

Except that Zax is still unconscious. Jayland and Locke and others are also visibly improving.

As for Arthur, I don't know if it's because he used to be the host of the golden scabbard, or because of the strong recovery power of his own dragonborn bloodline, he recovered quickly after taking the Jingwu Pill, except for the fact that he couldn't show his combat power at his peak, just looking at the appearance seems to be no different from usual.

So with the help of everyone, everyone decided to set off for the battlefield of Dornzu.

The people, who had lost most of their horses and had been slowed down by the wounded, trekked slowly for two days until they finally reached the land of Dornzu.

By this time, the Dornites who had fled the battlefield had brought the news of Drogo Ryan's death. So when Zheng Ming and the others arrived, they were greeted by Garrel, Gawain and others, who had won the victory and accepted the submission of the Dorn.

Surrounded by the Celtic soldiers, and under the fearful gaze of the Dorn, Zheng Ming and his party were welcomed into a large tent near the ancestral land of the Dorn.

Vision, Dornze held a grand bonfire party for Zheng Ming and others. They took out the strongest liquor in the clan, and the youngest and most beautiful woman danced for Zheng Ming and the others. It is even more to kill cattle and sheep to make barbecue meat, and to wash the dust for Zheng Ming and others.

"Aren't you afraid that they will poison you? Or take your life while you are drunk? ”

Seeing Zheng Ming's brows furrowed and his face dissatisfied, Gao Wen laughed.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? We've been doing this for more than a day. If they had rebelled, they would have done so long ago. Why wait until now? ”

Garrel, who was following beside him, saw Zheng Ming staring straight at him, and explained helplessly after smiling bitterly.

"The soldiers need to vent when they win the battle, and you and the king will not let the civilians be harmed and the troops surrendered. If I stop them from accepting the hospitality, I'm afraid they'll be dissatisfied. As for the risks, you can rest assured. I divided the soldiers into two groups, one for the sake of wine and meat, and the other for the prohibition of alcohol and meat, and they took turns. I've been monitoring it closely. ”

After hearing Garrel's report, the anger in Zheng Ming's heart was slightly reduced, but he couldn't help but choke when he looked at Gao Wen, who was beaming with joy.

"Are you not afraid that they will perish together? What if half of the soldiers were poisoned, even if they were slaughtered afterwards? You guys are so careless. If you really lose half of your army because of this, which of you can afford it? ”

After leaving a sentence, Zheng Ming walked away regardless of everyone's invitation.

It's night.

When the cacophony of singing and dancing died down, the bonfires burned out, and countless soldiers fell asleep.

Zheng Ming woke up from his big tent.

From the bright moon that is about to set, it is already the second half of the night, close to dawn.

Zheng Ming, who was half-leaning outside the tent and looking up at the sky, held his chest. The golden scabbard that had been silent there for a long time was moving in a rare way, giving him the illusion that his heart was beating more and more powerfully, and it was faintly pointing into the distance.

After realizing that his anomaly was caused by the golden scabbard, Zheng Ming, who failed to find out the cause, decided to trouble Arthur late at night. Perhaps, as the former owner of the golden scabbard, Arthur would have known what this anomaly meant.

"Arthur, have you slept? I have something to ask you. ”

Zheng Ming jumped in front of Arthur's tent, which was not too far away, and asked softly.

Sleeping so hard? It's really big-hearted.

After a few words in his heart, Zheng Ming, who had not received a response for a long time, lifted the curtain and walked in.

However, he found the tent empty, the hides were still warm, and Arthur was nowhere to be found.

Is it convenient to get up in the middle of the night?

Zheng Ming waited quietly in place for a while, and saw that Arthur had not returned. Eventually, he couldn't bear the growing sound of his heartbeat and the strange sensation coming from the golden scabbard, and decided to walk in the direction of that feeling.

(End of chapter)