Chapter Sixty-Nine: Eighth-Order Holy Pattern

Tris's eyebrows showed scorch, and after seeing the Blood Tiger, he said in surprise: "Blood Tiger Leader, you are also here?" That's great! Let's join forces together, and I'll make you a holy crest when the time comes! ”

The Holy Emblem is certainly full of temptation, but behind it is a dragon, could it be that Tris wants to take him to his death?

Thinking of this, the Blood Tiger was shocked in his heart, and thought in astonishment: Could it be that Tris had long expected the dragon to appear here?

That's a holy level! Even if he is injured, he is still a saint-level, mortal existence!

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With a sneer in his heart, the Blood Tiger looked at Tris's team, this guy didn't go honest to do the Holy Tattoo, and suddenly went crazy, looking for a giant dragon to send to death?

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I'm really shocked when I see it!

The flesh on the Blood Tiger's cheeks trembled, and he smiled dryly, "Lord Tris, you... I brought a lot of strong people. ”

There were about fifteen people in their group, the lowest was level seven, and the highest was level eight! This force is so strong that I'm afraid that even the city lord of Bekaa City won't be able to make it up in a short period of time.

Tris fought hard for this operation!

But... The Blood Tiger was still not optimistic about him. Before reaching the holy level, a person is a human after all, a mortal. How to fight the dragon in the cross?

The Tris people are old and fine, how can they not see what the bloody tiger is thinking? He was displeased and said, "The dragon is full of treasures, you must know this. As long as you kill that dragon, the benefits of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group are indispensable. ”

The Blood Tiger laughed dryly twice and shook his head again and again.

That dragon's terrifying Tris didn't understand at all, under a collision, the ninth-level demonic beast was wiped out, not to mention a group of seventh- and eighth-level humans?

Rhine stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "Lord Tris, forgive us for refusing. ”

He pointed to the people behind him, "You can also see that we are all injured, although we want to help, but we are powerless." ”

Tris hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "Okay, then you can just watch." If you dare to rob me of my things, the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group can get out of Bekaa City. ”

After all, the blood tiger is the head of a group, and his face is quite unsightly, but the other party is overwhelmed, so he nodded helplessly.

He made way for Tris's group to pass.

Richard stood on the side, strong men passing by all around him, making him breathe heavily.

Based on their position, Richard guessed that the blue-armored warrior next to Tris must be the strongest, and even the Blood Tiger looked at him with jealousy.

The old man tugged at the corner of Richard's clothes, and said with a solemn gaze: "That person is level eight." ”

Terrible. Richard sighed in his heart.

When Tris's group passed by, Richard frowned and said, "What should we do?" ”

The blood tiger's face was gloomy: "Fish in troubled waters!" If Tris does fight the dragon, we'll take advantage of the chaos and rush over to the 20th floor to clear the level and leave here with the help of the magic circle! ”

He didn't think that Tris was the opponent of the dragon, even if Tris gathered a dozen high-level warriors and magicians, it still wouldn't work.

Even if there was a real case that Tris could kill the dragon, he wouldn't dare to eat black. After all, the power of the Stigmata Master is too terrifying, success is fine, failure is doomed.

Blood Tiger and the others carefully hung behind Tris, keeping a distance of twenty zhang, and sat and watched the changes.

The dragon's body flashed with black light, and it was digesting the ninth-level demon core.

Tris sneered and walked over, took a closer look, and said, "Just like what was said in the secret letter, this demon dragon was injured by the power of light and fell to the ninth level!" ”

"Ai, are you sure?" He looked straight at the Blue Armor Warrior.

This man, Ai, is an instructor at Bison Academy, with an eighth-level strength, and is also the chief follower of Tris.

Ai's face was ugly, the light in his eyes flickered, and finally said, "It's difficult!" This is not an ordinary ninth-level demonic beast, it is a dragon! ”

Dragon!

A simple word represents infinite power. The hearts of the people were heavy, and their breathing became short.

They have lived all their lives, heard countless legends about dragons, and this is the first time they have seen them in person.

When epic myths appear in front of us, they are full of unreal feelings.

Another level 8 magician said, "The dragon has a strong immunity to physical magic, even if it falls to the ninth level, it is still the peak of the ninth level. We..."

He stopped talking and looked at the crowd.

The implication is very obvious, what this eighth-level magician means is that they are not qualified!

Tris's face sank, and the dragon... Oh no, the dragon. The dragon was watching them, and as soon as the dragon felt that it was in danger, it immediately stretched its wings and left, and at that point, the bamboo basket was empty.

Thankfully, Tris was prepared.

He pulled a scroll out of his bosom and stretched it out.

Boom...

The surging magical power gushed out, and everyone's hearts trembled inexplicably, as if something terrifying was about to happen.

That eighth-level magician felt it the most, and he exclaimed, "Seal the Holy Seal? Seventh Order? No, Eighth Order! ”

When everyone looked at Tris, their eyes were full of shock.

This Great Stigmata Master, who is famous in Bekaa City, has been promoted to the eighth level unconsciously?

Tris snorted and said, "With this eighth-order holy pattern, should you be satisfied?" ”

A look of struggle appeared on everyone's faces, Ai hesitated for a few breaths, and said, "What about the previous promise?" ”

Tris affirmed, "All the participants, each with a pair of seventh-order holy emblems. ”

Ai clenched his long sword and said fiercely, "It's done!" ”

The others thought for a moment and nodded. Although it was dangerous to deal with the dragon, a seventh-order holy pattern was worth their desperate efforts.

Wealth and danger are sought!

"What's that?" Richard raised an eyebrow, pointed to the scroll in Tris's hand, and asked.

The answer is still the old man of fire, and after more contact, you can find that this person is actually quite enthusiastic, and he is still a chatter.

Of course, the premise is that you can enter the eyes of others.

"It's a holy pattern, I'm afraid it's a seal, Tris, this old thing, it's very well prepared." The old man said enviously.

The Blood Tiger nodded, and said in a condensed voice: "I am familiar with the Seal Sacred Pattern, this is a scroll that restricts fighting energy and magic ability, if it is a ninth-order holy pattern, if it is used to deal with a ninth-order demonic beast, that demonic beast can only exert half of its strength." ”

Richard felt tooth soreness, suppressing half of his strength? It's so ruthless!

"Isn't Tris promoted to a ninth-level Stigmata Master? No way. The old man said negatively, "With his strength, at most the blind cat holds the dead mouse and makes an eighth-level one." ”

The eighth-level scroll is used on the ninth-level demonic beast, and the effect will inevitably decrease, but it can also limit the strength of about thirty percent.

If... That demon dragon is really the same as what Tris said, if you fall into the ninth level, a sealing scroll plus more than a dozen high-level warriors and magicians, maybe, it can really slay a dragon!