Chapter 951: Accidentally Hurting the Little Dragon
Wen Fan saw it clearly in the tree house, seeing that the Great Elder was cut by the Dragon Wind Blade, and blood gushed out like a fountain, he was anxious but there was nothing he could do.
The Great Elder's original intention should have been to take advantage of the wind and dust to distract him and take the opportunity to kill him, but he gave his life in vain!
The wind and dust howled into a big fireball that had not yet been extinguished on the edge of the bamboo forest, and at this time, the people and spirit beasts who were still fighting on the edge of the cliff finally noticed what was happening in the bamboo forest!
The three elders were covered in blood, and took the opportunity to retreat to the side, and found that the great elder had fallen to the ground as if he had died, and the dean and the valley master of the Tibetan Soldier Valley were nowhere to be seen.
"It's over! The Great Elder has been defeated! Masters! Fellow Elders! Revenge the Great Elder! Revenge the Dean! Wow! Fight with these demons!"
The eight-winged beetle snake and the soul-killing insect also noticed that the wind and dust were burned to ashes, and the painting sky was nowhere to be seen, and one of the eight-winged beetle snakes said: "The two commanders are no longer here!
Dozens of spirit beasts turned around and were about to run, but the three elders and the others had already aroused their fighting spirit, how could they let these spirit beasts escape easily!
Wen Fan secretly blamed himself, he knew that the Great Elder would be so reckless to send him to death, it was better not to help, although no one in the academy saw what was happening in front of the bamboo forest, but Wen Fan thought that since the Great Elder was not a person from the Northern Hell Temple and was very kind to his mother, he was definitely not a bad person.
The remaining spirit beasts should not be any threat without the command of humans, Wen Fan rushed to the Great Elder with the bow of the dragon bone in his hand.
Wen Fan only took one look and couldn't bear to look at it a second time!
The Great Elder died so miserably, the Dragon Wind Blade cut off the Great Elder's head in a rotating manner, and the head rolled out more than ten feet away, and his eyes were still open.
In addition to the head that rolled out, the entire body had been cut into meat sauce by the Dragon Wind Blade, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blurred on the ground!
The little blue manlong and the little eight-winged beetle snake also followed from the treehouse, and the little blue manlong probed his brain around in front of the bamboo forest, first carrying the head of the great elder back with his claws, and then sniffing in front of the flesh and blood.
Wen Fan frowned and said, "You can't be hungry, right? I can warn you, you are not allowed to eat the meat of the Great Elder, and you are not allowed to eat human meat in the future!
"Chirp-"
Little Blue Manlong turned around and winked at Wen Fan, and then plunged headlong into that mass of flesh and blood!
Wen Fan suddenly got angry and slapped angrily at Xiao Lan Manlong!
Boom!
This palm directly slapped the little blue manlong out of the flesh and blood of the great elder, and the little blue manlong screamed and hit the cliff wall, and then his eyes collapsed to the ground with a limp.
"You dare not listen to me! You eat the meat of the Great Elder now, if I die, won't you eat my flesh too!"
The little eight-winged beetle snake witnessed Wen Fan's palm wounding the little blue manlong, and made a sizzling sound to demonstrate at Wen Fan, and his two eyes also burst out with murderous aura!
Wen Fan frowned and said secretly in his heart, you two were originally enemies who were incompatible with fire and water, but now you have formed a united front, looking at this little eight-winged beetle snake who wants to fight hard, it seems that there is no trace of fear.
"What? You're not happy that I hurt it? Could it be that you also want to eat human flesh? No wonder they say that spirit beasts are impossible to tame, but now I understand, even if you eat the fruit of the elven tree, you are still animals! I really regret bringing you out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge! I should have let you be eaten there!!"
Wen Fan was furious, and he wanted to kill the little eight-winged beetle snake with one palm, but he hesitated when he raised his palm.
The little eight-winged beetle snake spit out the letter at Wen Fan and then quickly crawled to the side of the little blue manlong, the little blue manlong had closed his eyes, and the little eight-winged beetle snake pushed the body of the little dragon with his head, and the little dragon let out a painful whimper, and he was not dead.
The little eight-winged beetle snake's anxious body twisted, roared at Wen Fan, and took out something from under the little blue manlong's body and threw it at Wen Fan.
Wen Fan was in a state of anger, seeing that the little eight-winged beetle snake still wanted to attack, and as soon as the qi didn't come out, a fire attribute true qi instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, intending to burn the little eight-winged beetle snake to ashes along with the little blue manlong.
However, the thing that the little eight-winged beetle snake threw over made a whining sound, Wen Fan's eyes swept and he was suddenly shocked, and he quickly withdrew the fire attribute element and condensed the gold element on the palm of his hand, and caught the flying thing around him in a flash.
"Dragon's Wind Blade!"
When Wen Fan saw the things in his hand clearly, he immediately regretted his intestines!
It turned out that the little blue man dragon got into the body of the Great Elder in order to take out the Dragon Wind Blade and offer it to Wen Fan!
But Wen Fan didn't know the details, although this palm was said to have not used all his strength, but it was also shot in a rage, the little blue manlong had just become a spirit beast, where could he withstand this palm of the second-order god!
"What did I do......
Wen Fan's heart was sour, he felt that he had gone too far, and this palm might have killed Xiao Lan Manlong!
Just now, in order to help the Great Elder, the Great Elder who was killed died tragically under the Dragon Wind Blade, and now he has beaten Xiao Lanmanlong to the point of life and death!
Originally, the Great Elder was dead, but the corpse was still there, although it was just a lump of flesh and blood, but at least everything was there, it turned out to be more than a hundred catties, and it was still more than a hundred catties to put the pile of minced meat together!
However, this palm was slapped everywhere along with the pile of meat of the little blue manlong and the great elder, and the branches around him were full of the great elder's minced meat, and even the head rolled to the bottom of the cliff......
Even if you go down the cliff to look for it immediately, I'm afraid you will already be eaten by the demon beasts at the bottom of the cliff, and it is absolutely impossible to restore a corpse to the Great Elder......
Wen Fan regretted and blamed himself, and wanted to see the little blue manlong's injury, but when he looked up, the little eight-winged beetle snake had already crawled towards the stone house with the little blue manlong.
Wen Fan rushed into the stone house with deep self-reproach, the little eight-winged beetle snake had already put the little blue manlong on the stone bed, and when he saw Wen Fan entering the stone house, he ignored it, and spit out a cloud of wood true qi into the mouth of the little blue manlong.
"I ......"
Wen Fan felt sad as soon as he opened his mouth, and first shed two lines of tears without speaking.
Although the Little Eight-Winged Snake is a dual extreme attribute of the water system and the wood system, not everyone's wood true qi has the ability to heal.
This little snake wants to use the wood true qi to treat the little dragon like Wen Fan, can this kind of behavior still say that the spirit beast is ruthless?
"Little snake, step aside and let me see how it is! As long as it's not dead, I can save its life!"
But the little eight-winged beetle snake turned around and roared at Wen Fan, blocking Wen Fan with his body, with a posture that if Wen Fan dared to step forward, he would die with Wen Fan.
Wen Fan put the bow of the dragon bone on his back diagonally, and said helplessly: "Little snake, I know I was wrong just now, but you can't help it like this! If you don't let me help Xiaolong heal it, it will definitely die......"
The little eight-winged beetle snake hesitated and looked back at Xiaolong, stared at Wen Fan and thought about it, and put it aside with some unease.
Wen Fan came to the side of the stone bed and took the little blue manlong into his arms, first used his divine sense to probe the little dragon's elixir, and found that the elixir was fine, that is, the bone in the dragon's neck was broken, and a dragon horn was also broken in half.
Broken bones are not a big problem, and the injuries can be healed after a few moments with the wood healing magic skills of Wen Fan, but broken dragon horns are a big trouble.
Wen Fan knows the dragon clan too well, Jin Er and Long Xiaoxiao have both said some things about the dragon clan, saying that the cultivation and bloodline of a dragon can be seen from the dragon horns.
Like Lingyin Jin'er is the pure bloodline Taiyi True Dragon, which is the supreme bloodline of all the dragon clans, the dragon horns of Jin'er are golden, and each dragon horn is divided into six forks, which represents six thousand years!
In other words, Wen Fan married an old female dragon who was more than 6,000 years old.
And the little blue man dragon is just a young dragon, the dragon horns have just grown, just two small sticks, and the color is not pure, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a dragon, Wen Fan guessed that the ancestor of the blue man dragon should be a dragon turned into a snake by the catastrophe.
Now only half of the horns of the little blue man dragon are left, and the other half is still lost in the bamboo forest, even if they are taken back, it is impossible to take them back.
In the future, the little blue manlong can only have a dragon horn that is half cut.
Wen Fan used the wood treatment to connect the broken bones of the little blue manlong, and took another pill for the treatment of bone injuries and took it, worried that the little blue manlong still had internal injuries, so he took another pill to restore the gods.
Not long after taking the two pills, Xiao Lan Manlong opened his eyes, and after seeing Wen Fan, his eyes retreated in some horror.
Wen Fan felt guilty and said, "Xiaolong, I'm really sorry, I just blamed you, it's all my fault! I won't doubt you like this in the future, you won't hate me, right?"
Xiao Lan Manlong was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head and whimpered aggrievedly, and then swooped into Wen Fan's arms, and two tears flowed from his eyes.
Wen Fan was even more distressed when he saw this, and stroked the broken horn of the little blue manlong and said, "Your dragon horn has been broken by me...... Little Dragon, if you turn into a human form one day, you won't lose half of your head......"
The little blue dragon raised its paw and touched its broken horn, shook its head, and then used the other dragon horn to push Wen Fan's chin, as if he had forgotten what Wen Fan had just done to it.
Wen Fan looked at Xiao Lan Manlong and said, "You look like this...... Although it's a little awkward and less spiritual, it's quite personal, so I'll call you a broken spirit in the future......"
The little blue manlong tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded happily, broke free from Wen Fan's arms and stood up in front of the little eight-winged beetle snake, and he didn't know what to say.
Seeing that the little dragon was alive again, the little eight-winged beetle snake forgot what had just happened, swam in front of Wen Fan and bit Wen Fan's trouser leg.
Wen Fan smiled: "You also want a name, don't you? Let me think about it...... Not...... You have eight wings on your back but can't spread your wings and fly high, I hope you can surpass your kind of Tribulation Dragon in the future, how about I call you a flying dragon?"
To be continued