The cool light of the autumn morning was invisibly attracted, and at a low altitude of 500 meters away from the ground, a translucent lightsaber looming, like a crystal texture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As sunlight continues to converge, energy density quickly reaches its limits, and even the slowly rising temperature causes the air to distort uncomfortably.

Removing the negative states of body paralysis and muscle stiffness, Aldrich Triss once again teleported to the green dragon's back, holding his sword in both hands and preparing to swing it.

Undead dragon, whose body was infused with demon-like blood to revive and revitalize, still had a cunning fighting instinct, shrunk its right foot, which was as thick as a stone pier, and fell down and rolled over, trying to crush the only threat with its astonishing tonnage body.

Aldrich Tris had no choice but to withdraw his Excaliba sword, and ran in the opposite direction in anticipation, just in time to reach the green dragon's soft belly, jumped to his feet, and with the sword in both hands, with the help of momentum and the weight of his body, slammed into the heart of the undead dragon.

Unable to avoid it, the sinister dragon stretched its neck and raised its moss-covered jaws, and the twelve dragon scales with a steely luster on the surface suddenly stood up, as if by the swinging arm of the siege ballista, and instantly stimulated, aiming at the human reptile that was an eyesore.

The Virtue Knight wields Siegfried's Twin Dragon Armor to give him a superior body of steel, but to be on the safe side, he summons a wall of sighs to block the vital part of his chest.

The undead dragon that had been resurrected from the icy graveyard brazenly used its strongest hole card, "Reverse Scale", but it reacted a little late, and Aldrich Tris's two-handed sword easily broke through the pliable belly skin and sliced the dragon's heart in half.

Only a breath was slow, and the twelve steel dragon scales the size of the grinding disc, like sharp axes and wheel saws, slashed at the body of the Virtue Knight from different angles, up and down, left and right, almost at the same time, and deeply sank into his body.

At the same time, the glorious greatsword, summoned by Aldrich Triss with the power of the realm, broke free from its invisible restraint and fell unstoppably.

Straightening its neck upwards and raising its jaws, the green dragon spotted the deadly threat from the sky in time, but now that it had lost its wings and had its heart cut in half by the sword of Excaliba, it was lying on its side on the soft earthy riverbank ground, unable to escape the imminent judgment of fate, and it could only barely twist its body to try to avoid the vital point.

Unfortunately, the dying green dragon could not dodge the thunderous blow, and the glorious sword slashed into the junction between the neck and chest of the undead dragon, like a guillotine slanted blade, cutting off the dragon's head almost completely.

Filthy green mercury gushes out of the neck cavity like a tidal wave, and wherever it passes, the grass and trees instantly dehydrate and dry, and the damp soil loses its moisture and vitality, deteriorating into a lifeless barren land.

Such a strange scene caused many orcs who found an opportunity to surround them, and planned to bathe in dragon blood to immediately cancel their plans.

Aldrich Tris snorted coldly, shattering the scales of the dragon like steel and iron on the spot, not only was his body unharmed, Siegfried's double dragon armor seemed to be affected by the buff, and the surface of his skin was mottled like a shield.

The glorious greatsword, summoned with the domain power of the Excaliba sword, turned into a flame of holy positive energy after completing its mission, scorching the remains of the undead dragon and boiling blood.

The dirty green mercury is the first to be affected, and after being counteracted, it is reversed and passivated into sulfur and lead salts, the former burning rapidly, bursting into a blue low-temperature flame, and the latter melting into a blue-gray hydrothermal fluid, which quickly cools and solidifies and agglomerates.

With a "bang", the Virtue Knight dissolved the bast of the dragon's belly, directly broke the ribs with the thickness of his arm, and removed the dragon's heart cut in half almost completely.

The withered black heart was almost as tall as an ordinary person, and the two of them hugged each other, and the rock-like hard pericardium was carved with twisted evil talismans, mixed with the unique runes of the pale alchemy family, and constructed into a layered magic circle, which was so complicated and complex that Aldrich Tris had only seen in his life.

He immediately thought of Taling Christine, but unfortunately the main body stayed in the sunken mage tower at the bottom of the canyon somewhere in the cold mountain, so he immediately called out in code words to the ship spirit clone of the Kirov airship cruising in the low altitude.

The ship spirit girl who was online at any time immediately made the main control compartment eject a palm-sized wind spirit, and the outside was an almost transparent egg shell, like a giant egg of a highland mountain eagle.

Through the slender launch pipe, just after leaving the airship's main control module, it spread its claw-like wings, tore the eggshell wrapped outside, and the slender tail of the oar kept swinging to maintain its body balance, and quickly reached the ground according to the command.

He stopped on Aldrich Triss's shoulder, then opened his azure one-eye, quickly scanned the withered dragon heart, and uploaded it to Christine, the ship's spirit girl, through a special channel.

The huge database is backed up and uncompressed, and the self-made search engine is used to catch valuable pearls in the vast sea of knowledge of the old era.

After a few moments, the Ship Spirit Maiden heard a heartfelt voice: "Found it! The target person using similar techniques is close to the legendary high-ranking demon warlock, the gravedigger Federer Stix." However, according to records, he died in the third year of the beginning of the turbulent period, exhausted the source of spell casting, and was besieged and killed by mortals. ”

Aldrich Triss couldn't help but shake his head, "The trick of the legendary dead demon warlock has reappeared, maybe the gravedigger who is close to the legend is not dead at all, and I don't know where he has been hiding all these years...... Well, as soon as he made a move, he was digging up the dragon's tomb and desecrating the dragon's corpse, he didn't know that the dragons of the spine of the world had gathered under the command of Silver Dawn? ”

The ship spirit girl did not say anything, she lacked enough information, and even if she was strong in calculations, she could not guess a specific conclusion, and as for the vague judgment based on intuition, it was similar to the conclusion reached by Aldrich Tris, so she did not answer in the words of the heart.

After the undead dragon was killed, the orc warriors left from safety, and there were brown burly figures at the bottom of the river, forests, mires, everywhere the Tibetans could be thought.

Aldrich Triss, who had completed the great cause of dragon slaying, was crowned by a dazzling crown in the eyes of the orcs of the expeditionary legion, standing alone on the chest and abdomen of the dragon lying on the ground, holding a giant sword with a wide door panel in his right hand and a dragon's heart cut in half in his left hand.

"Palanturu!"

I don't know who shouted the name of the hero of the ancient orc language, but Ying Harmony was at first few and few, and then, with the acquiescence of Chief Kruren Stoneheart, spread to the entire expeditionary legion, and then simply turned into a meaningless roar.

Perhaps in this way, the negative impact of the green dragon's monstrous ferocity and arrogance on the orc warriors, and the fact that Aldrich Tris's human identity will not affect the position of the chieftain of Kruren Stoneheart, and in turn can use the glory of the victor of the Makgora Death Ritual to inspire the fighting spirit of the expeditionary legion.

All of the above secret considerations and calculations for the hearts of the people create a strange scene of orc warriors cheering for the human knight Aldrich Triss.

Unwilling to let his dragon-slaying feat be used in this way, the Virtuous Knight, like a thunderous voice, overwhelmed the surrounding noise, solemnly proposing that all the warriors on the scene could peel off a piece of dragon skin and sew it on their armor or battle flag, so as to show the martial bravery of the expeditionary legion.

His proposal immediately won the favor of the orc warriors, and they rushed to the wreckage of the green dragon lying on their side on the ground, and began to cut and peel off the dragon's skin, which had become soft after death, with the steel weapons he had brought with him.

The spectacular scene of the crowd surging was as if countless ants were eating their prey, squeezing the undead dragon divided into two parts, one large and one small.

Seeing the orc warriors happily dividing the spoils, even the members of the musket regiment and mortar squad who participated in the dragon's folding wings couldn't help but feel anxious.

Unfortunately, Aldrich Triss saw their intentions and reached out to gently press down, signaling them not to be impulsive.

The green dragon's dead body was driven by the flow from the neck cavity, and the green mercury that boiled like magma didn't take long to be divided into a pile of flesh and blood skeletons by the orc warriors who tried to put gold on their faces.

Dragon's eyes, dragon's teeth, dragon's scales...... Each part is of high value, and although Aldrich Triss proposes to divide the dragon skins, the chief Kruren Stoneheart secretly calls in his guards to take all the valuable things he can take.

Even if he doesn't need it now, if he collects it properly, he will have the opportunity to pass it on to the Great Shaman in the future, and he will surely gain a lot of benefits.

Aldrich Triss was not idle, cutting off a portion of the acid-filled alveoli, the entire venom gland of the green dragon, and the magnetic bone plates of the three backs.

The ship's spirit maiden, Christine, immediately came with a heartfelt voice: "The Thunder Lizard's spell-like organ is indeed a surgical transplantation. The internal organs of the undead dragon's body were mostly silent, and according to relevant records, the green dragon should have been a half-finished product that was not perfect. It is a very strange phenomenon to replace the dragon's blood and use the green mercury of demon-like body fluids to propel the body activities, paying such a big price, just to complete the basic transformation. ”

"The green dragon with a wingspan of thirty meters has entered the level line of an adult dragon, and it has not yet decayed and died. What kind of experience did it have in its lifetime, that it fell in its heyday, and it couldn't see a fatal injury!"

Aldrich Triss had no way of knowing, and could not answer, so he picked up the two dragon wings from the ground that had been severed by a sword, and although they were torn apart by the Arcane muskets, the remaining wing membranes on them could still share the glory of dragon slaying with the members of the musket regiment and the mortar team.

By the time the dust had settled, and the clamor and enthusiasm of the orc warriors had slowly subsided, Aldrich Triss had led his party across the Bull River.

Ian McCallane came to his side, and when he returned to the lost land that had been ambushed by his position and defeated by carelessness, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but when he came to his lips, he turned into a sigh of slightly joy.

"Gone!"

Aldrich Triss patted his friend on the shoulder, "Climb over this threshold, there are more battles waiting in the future, let it pass." ”

Ian McClaine nodded, "If I face the great man of the South again Marsden Vale, I will let him taste defeat! ”

The Orc Expeditionary Corps used four-wheeled flatbed trucks to carry wreckage such as dragon heads and keels. The dragon died and the aftermath was there, and along the way, the mosquitoes and flies fled far away and did not dare to approach.

The dozen or so compatriots who died from the green dragon's sour breath, although only scorched bones remained, were dug up and buried by Kruren Shixin's personal guards, and they were specially left with signs for future search.

After doing all this, the orc warriors' sense of identity and belonging to the chief has improved a lot, and the tribe composed of the two clans that was hastily established has gradually merged.

Kruren Shixin looked at the back of Aldrich Triss in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little complacent and proud in his heart.