The appearance of the drunken dragon incense resembles a traditional Chinese medicine pill, and the surface is protected by a thin layer of wax film. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But when Fang Yan took out the drunken dragon incense from the pocket of his sleeve robe and crushed its shell, the substance under the wax film on the surface of the drunken dragon incense quickly volatilized as soon as it came into contact with the air.

With a wave of Fang Yan's hand, the gas formed after the volatilization of the drunken dragon incense swept away towards the black dragon with a breeze.

The poor lone black dragon is estimated to be the first time he has come into contact with the miraculous drug of drunken dragon incense, and the drug resistance is simply ridiculously poor.

Under the gaze of the dialect, the black dragon only struggled to roar a few dragon groans, and then fell crookedly to the ground, falling into a state of sleep.

"Shhh...... This effect is outrageous!! ”

Removing the confinement magic, Fang Yan walked up to the black dragon and kicked it in the head, but the black dragon remained motionless, exactly like a drunk person who fell into a state of sleep.

Seeing that the effect of the drunken dragon incense was so good, Fang Yan couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Fang Yan naturally hoped that the effect of the drunken dragon incense could be as strong as possible, so that he would be able to deal with the old dragon in Gringotts more easily.

In terms of dialects, even if the old dragon in Gringotts is stronger and has a higher bloodline than these black dragons, it can still only be regarded as a sub-dragon species, and it cannot be compared with the high-level dragons in the ancient era. Even if this drunken dragon incense is less effective on it, it will definitely be able to help Shang Yan a lot.

"It seems that the plan of action is going to be advanced-" Fang Yan's thought flickered in his heart, "Solve the problem of the Horcrux as soon as possible, and after cultivating the 'Black Demon' to a mature body, you can rest assured that you can prepare for the promotion ceremony." ”

For advanced second-level wizards, Fang Yan was still not sure, but he had now reached the limit of what he could reach, and any further delay would not increase the success rate of his promotion by a few points.

In that case, it's better to give it a go!

As when he came, without alerting the management of the dragon farm, the dialect quietly left the Hesidiri Islands and returned to London.

Of course, he didn't forget to turn the hapless black dragon into a pile of materials before leaving. Dragonskin, horns, blood, keel...... A giant dragon can be considered a pile of moving treasures! It is no wonder that after the appearance of drunken dragon incense hundreds of years ago, it caused such a "dragon hunting frenzy".

Although the black dragon in front of him is only a seriously degraded wurm magic creature, in today's era, it is almost the top of the magical creatures, and almost all kinds of materials on the dragon's body can be sold at sky-high prices in the market. Naturally, dialects will not miss out on such an unexpected fortune.

Back in London, the dialect began to prepare for the next move. Of the three levels of Gringotts, the dialect of the last vault gate has been fully grasped, and the old dragon dialect of the second level has also had the means to deal with it, and in the end, those human wizards in the first level are left to guard.

However, Fang Yan is not worried about those wizards, although their strength is not bad, there is still a big gap compared to Fang Yan. If you don't pursue killing and injuring the enemy, but simply pass it, you still have a certain grasp of the dialect.

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The time for the operation was set for two days later.

On this day, the dialect waited until dark, and the Gringotts staff had already left work before they started to act.

The previous process was just as Fang Yan imagined, and it didn't take much effort for him to easily break through the first line of defense formed by those human wizards. However, the dialect was not too difficult for these sorcerers who worked for wages, but they simply ignored them after they were incapacitated.

But the difficulty of the old dragon was a bit unexpected by the dialect.

"Roar!"

Canglong's high-pitched dragon groan came out of the old dragon's mouth. Although he did not have the intelligence similar to that of humans in the High Dragon Clan, the moment he saw Fang Yan, the old dragon still judged his identity as an enemy in an instant, and directly attacked Fang Yan.

A mouthful of dragon flame, which burned the air and deformed, landed exactly where Fang Yan had been in the last second - if it weren't for Fang Yan's quick reaction and feeling the changes in the fire elemental energy particles in the air in advance, I'm afraid he would really not have been able to dodge such a sudden attack.

Moving quickly, Fang Yan drew his wand and tried to fight back a few times while constantly dodging the old dragon's attacks. However, as he had judged before, whether it was magic or sorcery, there were very few that could inflict damage on the old dragon.

And even attacks that can cause damage to the old dragon can only cause some insignificant damage such as skin trauma. It doesn't do anything to the rough-skinned old dragon at all, but it will only anger it even more.

After a few attempts, Fang Yan gave up the idea of attacking directly, and instead began to use some auxiliary sorcery magic to limit the old dragon's movements, intending to take the opportunity to pass through the old dragon and reach the passage guarded behind it.

But it's a pity that the magic resistance on the old dragon's body is really a bit outrageous, and although the restriction of dialects has played a role, the effect is not obvious.

Retreating back to the old dragon's attack range, Fang Yan looked at the "roadblock dragon" in front of him with some helplessness, although Gringotts firmly limited its body to that point with several imprisoning chains in order to control the old dragon, but this range happened to enclose the passage in the direction of the vault. If Fang Yan wants to enter the vault, the old dragon is a threshold that he will never be able to bypass.

It seems that you still have to use drunken dragon incense!

No longer hesitating, Fang Yan quickly took out a drunken dragon incense from the potion pouch on his waist and crushed it.

"Smack!"

After the wax film on the outside of the drunken dragon incense was crushed by the dialect, the substance inside quickly volatilized after coming into contact with the air, and a faint gas with the aroma of wine filled the dialect's nose in an instant.

The dialect did not block these scents, and the effect of drunken dragon incense only worked on dragon creatures, and other creatures would not be in any danger after smelling it.

However, in order not to weaken the effectiveness of the drunken dragon incense, Fang Yan still used the power of the wind element to form a wind whirlwind, wrapping all the gases formed by the volatilization of the drunken dragon incense, and then controlled it to sweep towards the old dragon.

"Roar!"

The gases formed by the drunken dragon incense after encountering the volatilization of the air are invisible and colorless, and the old dragon cannot see the appearance of these gases unless he smells it himself. However, the wind whirlwind wrapped in the drunken dragon incense, the old dragon could see it very clearly.

However, perhaps because the power of this whirlwind was too weak, the old dragon ignored it after glancing at the whirlwind slowly approaching it. In Lao Long's opinion, not to mention a cyclone of this magnitude, even a hurricane that is ten times more powerful than this, he can't even hurt a single hair of his hair.

So in Fang Yan's happy gaze, the wind whirlwind was wrapped in drunken dragon incense and hit the old dragon's head directly.

"Poof!"

As if the bubble had burst, the wind swirl dissipated the moment it hit the old dragon's head, but the drunken dragon incense it was carrying spread in the void in front of the old dragon's nose. Then he was sucked in by the old dragon's breath.

Fang Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

One breath ...... Two Interest...... Fang Yan's face began to become solemn, because the old dragon still looked energetic.

Dragons breathe much longer than humans, and the interval between breaths is equivalent to more than thirty seconds.

After a few breaths, I found that the old dragon only became a little sluggish in his movements, but his spirit was still full of dialects, and he had to admit that there was a huge mistake in his previous estimate!

He didn't expect that the old dragon was only a little stronger than those wurms in terms of blood concentration, and his resistance to the drunken dragon incense had increased so much! The drunken dragon incense that can easily put down a black dragon is actually used on the old dragon to make it move a little sluggish and look a little trance-like. Fang Yan's face couldn't help but become a little ugly.

But fortunately, the dialect is not only drunk dragon incense so prepared.

After realizing that the effect of the drunken dragon incense could not reach the level he expected, Fang Yan quickly reacted. Directly flicked the wide sleeve robe on his body - a dozen or so fist-sized gold-devouring flying ants suddenly appeared between him and the old dragon.

These gold-devouring flying ants were all catalyzed by the dialect yesterday with the flesh and blood of the black dragon, originally just in case, but I didn't expect it to be used this time.

Although under the dragon's might, these gold-devouring flying ants all looked trembling, but under the control of the dialect, they still had the courage to rush towards the old dragon.

How else to say that everything in this world always falls from one thing to another, and the dragon, which seems to have a headache in the dialect, actually has little to do about these gold-devouring flying ants who are not strong.

Compared to the old dragon's mountain-like body, these gold-devouring flying ants that were only the size of a fist were too inconspicuous, so the old dragon didn't pay attention to them after discovering them, and let these little things attack.

But this time the old dragon miscalculated, although the size of the gold-devouring flying ants is small, but their tongues are sharp enough, and it is not a problem to cut gold and break jade. And the old dragon's sturdy scale armor is indeed thick enough, but the gap between the scale armor is far less solid!

Under the control of Fang Yan, these fist-sized gold-devouring flying ants began to bite the gaps between the old dragon's scales, and they showed good results after only one attack.

"Roar!"

The same high dragon groan, this time it tasted more painful than before.

A smile flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, the bite of the gold-devouring flying ant was not so pleasant. These little ones secrete a special kind of formic acid in their cavity sacs, which is not very lethal, but can cause extremely strong soreness and tingling sensation to the nerves of living beings. Not even dragons are immune.

The old dragon had never felt the feeling of being bitten by ants, and suddenly, it couldn't help but shiver in pain. After reacting, I found out that the culprit turned out to be those little things on the body.

I don't care about the dialects that are eyeing you from the sidelines. Bang bang, the old dragon twisted his body, his wings flapping quickly on the stinging places on his body. Caught off guard, there were really a few gold-devouring flying ants that were slapped into meat sauce by the old dragon's wings. However, after the dialect reacted, the remaining gold-devouring flying ants all dodged the attack with agility, and then continued to take the time to bite the old dragon.

The movements of the Gold-Devouring Flying Ants were so flexible that the old dragon gave up his futile attacks and began to focus on his own defense after failing to hit these little ones with a few spitting dragon flames.

And a big gap was revealed with the contraction of the old dragon's body.

Fang Yan, who had been paying attention to the old dragon's movements, suddenly lit up in his eyes:

"Here's your chance!"

I saw that as Fang Yan's mind moved, the tip of his wand immediately lit up with a magical aura, and several magic and witchcraft that could increase reaction ability and movement speed were completed in an instant.

Woohoo!

Fang Yan's footsteps moved slightly, and his body, blessed with several spells, shot out almost like a sharp arrow off the string.

The old dragon noticed the movement of the dialect, but he didn't have time to react at the moment, it should be said that the previous drunken dragon incense still had some effect on the old dragon, causing the old dragon's reaction ability to decrease a lot.

And the moment Fang Yan started to move, those Gold Devouring Flying Ants also attacked the old dragon frantically under Fang Yan's order.

For a while, the old dragon was tortured by the strong stinging pain in various parts of his body from time to time, and he was a little crazy, how could he have time to scruple about speaking.

Stepping forward, with the blessing of various magic, Fang Yan almost exerted his speed to an extreme.

The moment he passed through the gap beside the old dragon, the feeling of the dialect was very strange. It was as if he was trapped in a frozen scene, and the flow of time around him suddenly slowed down.

Little by little, the dialect felt like little flying insects frozen in amber, and every step was very difficult. With every minute he advanced, he could feel the strong pull of the air around him, intending to pull him back.

Advance! Advance!

At this time, there was nothing else in the eyes of the dialect, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, to keep moving forward, to move forward as fast as possible!

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Fang Yan suddenly felt the frozen time around him begin to flow again. Fang Yan couldn't help but stop, and then he realized that he had already crossed the old dragon's defense line at some point and entered the passage guarded behind it.

"Roar!"

A flash of joy flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, but the angry dragon roar coming from behind him reminded him that now was not the time to be stunned.

He ran forward for a distance, and only after making sure that he was out of the old dragon's attack range did Fang Yan really relax. With a thought in his mind, he began to control the few remaining gold-devouring flying ants to retreat. But in the process of retreating, he was still killed by the angry old dragon with dragon fire.

However, Fang Yan didn't care, if he could achieve his goal, even if these gold-devouring flying ants were lost, it would be nothing, as long as the gold-devouring ant queen Ailumei was still there, he could have as many gold-devouring flying ants as he wanted, but it would take some time and resources.