The dragon crystal is embedded in the depths of the dragon's skull, facing the reverse scale. Jiajing didn't have a weapon in his hand, and the only military dagger was given to the green dwarf, even if he used the golden energy to mimic the blade, he couldn't break through the thick scales of the white dragon's palm and the extremely strong skull, so he had to release his red-eyed griffin and let it use its sharp claws to help tear off the reverse scales under the white dragon's forehead.

The dragon's scales are about the size of two palms, and they stand out from the fine neck scales.

The Reverse Scale is responsible for protecting the skull and the most important Dragon Crystal, and it is very strong, and the sword is difficult to damage, it is the strongest part of the dragon, and because of this, even the sharp claws of the red-eyed griffin cannot be clawed.

Jiajing pondered for a while, then took two steps forward, pulled up the scales with force, and then asked the red-eyed griffin to use its claws to cut off the skin on the edge of the scales, and so on many times before finally removing the scales.

The preciousness of the reverse scales is only below the dragon crystal, and the two palm-sized reverse scales can be made into a small shield, which is very light to tie to the arm, which will not hinder the battle in the slightest, and can resist the fierce attacks of the opponent, which is very practical.

Jiajing put the reverse scale into his storage bracelet, inserted the dragon head vigorously from the wound of the reverse scale with both hands, stretched his whole arm in, and fiddled with the huge dragon head for a while, and finally touched a diamond-shaped crystal thirty centimeters long that could be held with one hand!

took it out and took out the blood, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the crystals showed a milky white, matching the color of the white dragon's skin, and it was cold to the inside, and the elemental fluctuations contained in it were extremely powerful, and even the lowest level of magic apprentices and warriors could feel the unwarranted horror.

Jiajing's eyes were confused and obsessive for a while, and then he finally reluctantly put this seductive crystal into his storage bracelet, and turned to look at the white dragon horn.

Of course, the things on the dragon's body are not only dragon blood, reverse scales, and dragon crystals, but also dragon horns, dragon teeth, and dragon eyes...... But all of them are extremely rare and precious materials!

Jiajing could see it in his eyes just now, the sharpness of the white dragon horn, even the golden dragon that used the steel skin technique was easily injured by it, destroying a dragon head of the golden dragon and lowering it to a first-order cultivation, but it was all the masterpiece of the dragon horn in front of him!

The horns of the dragon are thin and short, which is relative to the huge dragon head. Jiajing roughly estimated that the exposed dragon horn was more than half a meter, and the section hidden at the base of the skull should be about 80 centimeters.

Even with the claws of the red-eyed griffon, it took nearly an hour to finally break through the white dragon's sturdy skull and remove a pair of horns intact.

Jiajing didn't know that a top-notch alchemist could refine the dragon horn into a horn of wild calling or a horn of fear of death, which was a great secret weapon in a large-scale war!

After removing the dragon horn, Jiajing used the sharp dragon horn to cut the back of the white dragon and pulled out a translucent dragon tendon that was more than ten meters long and two fingers thick. Then select a few relatively intact dragon bodies, and harvest the dragon skin and scale armor in large pieces.

Even with the help of the dragon's horns and the red-eyed griffin, it still took Jiajing nearly four hours to cut the dragon's skin, and the storage bracelets were already full, and they could no longer fit them.

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and Jiajing looked up and found a few black dots flying in the distance.

His face changed immediately, and he took out his binoculars to take a look, and found that they were actually several strangely shaped flying monsters, each with a knight sitting on it, and it was very likely that it was a patrol unit of the border guards in the vicinity.

Jiajing looked at the white dragon corpse that had been shattered with pity, took back the blood-sucking winged tiger beast that had sucked the dragon's blood and rested beside it, stepped on the red-eyed griffin, and rushed back in the opposite direction of Thunder Shadow Village.

It was only after running to the edge of the river more than thirty miles away that Jiajing retrieved the red-eyed griffin, went down to the river to wash off the blood stains he had dyed, dried his clothes, looked up at the sky to find the direction, and continued to set off towards Thunder Shadow Village.

At this time, Jiajing remembered that the dragon clan generally has the habit of collecting treasures, and such a powerful white dragon should not be an exception, and he regretted a little that he didn't take the opportunity to search for whether there was a white dragon's lair nearby.

But now that the body of the white dragon should be found by the guards over there, I am afraid that it will be very dangerous to go back, and he can't afford to provoke this huge Athena Empire, Jiajing thought of this, so he had to give up, and had to give up this tempting idea of going back to hunt for treasure.

Going around like this, Jiajing estimated that he had left Thunder Shadow Village for thirty or forty miles. He used to live here for more than half a year, often went out to hunt, and he knew the terrain here quite well, and when he returned to Thunder Shadow Village, it was already noon.

Jiajing, who returned to Thunder Shadow Village with a feeling of ecstasy, was stunned by the tragic scene in front of him.

After being baptized in blood and slaughtered, the Thunder Shadow Village made De Jiajing tremble, he swallowed his saliva, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't calm down to think, two lines of hot tears poured out of his eyes silently - more than two hundred lifeless corpses were neatly placed on the street in front of the village, including men and women, old and young, all of whom were familiar faces of Jiajing.

The old men and children with sad faces were left on their knees, wailing and crying bitterly.

When he regained consciousness a little, he flew over like crazy, grabbed the clothes of one of the old men, and asked hoarsely, "Tell me, what the hell is going on! Who did it?!!?"

As soon as the old man saw Jiajing, he immediately beat Jiajing like crazy, and shouted bitterly: "It's all you! It's all you! Give me back the child......

Two old villagers in their fifties nearby also immediately ran over, pulling the crazy old man, and one of the old men slapped the old man in the face and shouted: "Calm down, it's not Jiajing's fault! If you want revenge, find those bastards!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and finally fell to his knees weakly, hugged the body of his deceased son beside him, and cried out: "I am so useless, I can't avenge my son!

Jiajing's eyes were red, and he endured his grief, but his body was still trembling: "What the hell is going on?

The old man sighed, and without looking back, he told Jiajing what had happened in a pathetic tone.

Soon after Jiajing left, a team dressed as mercenaries came to Thunder Shadow Village, about fifty or sixty people.

They asked the villagers if a mercenary team dressed like them had ever been to Thunder Shadow Village before, and when the investigation was fruitless, the mercenary team asked to stay in Thunder Shadow Village for one night.

The simple villagers took them to the old chief's house and asked him if he would let them stay in the village.

Who knew that the people of the mercenary team saw Yan Mei, who had just left the old village chief's house, and were amazed by Yan Mei's stunning appearance, so they asked to buy Yan Mei.

Of course, the old village chief would not agree, and immediately rejected their request, and refused to let them stay in Thunder Shadow Village to stay.

After the request was refused, the mercenary team showed a hideous face, killed the old village chief's family on the spot, and robbed Yanmei.

The angry villagers clashed fiercely with the mercenary team, but where would they be the opponents of the mercenary team, hundreds of people were easily killed by the mercenaries, and even Bolonsen, who had the highest martial skills, was captured by the mercenary team.

If it weren't for the fact that the mercenary team didn't dare to make too many moves, for fear of attracting the attention of the nearby border guards, they wouldn't have stayed in the village for long, otherwise Thunder Shadow Village would have to be completely wiped out of this world!

When Jiajing heard this, he thought about it carefully, the robbers encountered along the way should not have the courage to come here to make trouble!

It is very likely that the people who can make it to the border area adjacent to the Sea Clan are the members of the Invenia family, and they have come to check on the whereabouts of the slave catchers who have been wiped out by Vilia.

Remorse flashed through his mind, causing him to be stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he pounced, knelt down in front of the pile of corpses, and knocked his head at the corpses three times, until the bluestone slabs paved on the road cracked.

Jiajing, who raised his head, let the blood gushing out of his forehead flow into the corners of his eyes, slid across his face, and dripped to the ground.

The eyes have been filled with murderous intent, the green tendons on the face have flared up, the originally handsome face has become extremely hideous and terrifying at this moment, Jiajing's right fist slammed into his left chest, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the Nine Hells: "I Jiajing hereby swear, I will not take your heads to pay tribute to the tombs of the villagers, and never step into the Thunder Shadow Village for half a step, if you violate the oath, Jiajing will cut off your children and grandchildren, and after death, you will go to eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

After swearing to death, Jiajing glanced at the corpses of Meng Tiansi and the village chief and his wife, and kowtowed three times to the villagers who were watching, and then he stood up and choked up: "Brother Meng Tiansi, don't worry, I, Jiajing, must let them know that whoever dares to hurt my relatives, I will definitely make them cramp and peel their skins! Life is better than death!!

With that, he summoned the red-eyed griffon, straddled it, and ran wildly towards the outside of the village......