On the third day, when the little dwarf Lord Modo woke up, the second wife, the young woman Medusa, was still in a strong love affair and left the Orlan Empire.

Counting the time that Medusa spent with the little dwarf Modo in his coma, the reunion between the two of them added up to a little more than four days together, and it was only a few days away, and it was said that the things waiting for her to deal with were already piled up with several large desks......

And at this time, Master Mo Duo was just barely able to walk without support, and this air battle, the little dwarf Mo Duo's serious internal and external injuries, as well as serious sequelae from double madness, the two coincidentally got together, which really hurt his vitality.

But he continued to lie down for less than two days, and the little dwarf Modo had the illusion of itching bones, and when Medusa was there before, he had no choice but to lie on the bed obediently;

He lazily half leaned on the head of the bed, planning to take advantage of the free time now to study what had happened to the dragon slaying knife that was as fierce as taking medicine in battle.

As soon as the dragon slaying knife fell into the hand of the little dwarf Modo, he felt the soft big bed under him, and suddenly sank down, and even made a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse.

The little dwarf Modo hurriedly picked up the dragon slaying knife, moved off the bed, and sat on the hard marble floor by the way.

It's not that this bed is a fake that cut corners, but because today's dragon slaying knife is too heavy, this is said to be the special large bed of the Emperor of the Orlan Empire, and it was not destroyed because of the recklessness of the little dwarf, which is already a good embodiment of the craftsmanship of those craftsmen who make the big bed.

Originally, the weight of this dragon slaying knife was more than 5,000 catties, but now that it just fell into the hands of the little dwarf Master Modo, he immediately felt that the guy in his hand was much heavier, and now it weighed tens of thousands of catties, to say the least.

However, this is not a lot of good news for the little dwarf Modo, when the craftsmen of the underworld created this weapon for him, the little dwarf Modo did not even step into the legendary realm.

Now he is already in the realm of a super powerhouse, and his strength has been greatly improved several times, and the weapon that he used to be able to use now is naturally a little light, and now the weight of the dragon slaying knife has more than doubled, which is a good thing.

Placing the dragon slayer knife horizontally in his hand, Mo Duo looked at it carefully, only to see that the original color of the blade was bright silver in the color of precious raw materials such as pure gold and mythril, but after inhaling how much dragon blood he had inhaled, it was as dazzling as fire, and it was a strange blood red.

In addition to the huge change in color, more importantly, Modo's ears seemed to be able to hear the wailing and roaring of countless dragons.

This is also the little dwarf Master Modo's strong will, and his mental power is huge, if he is replaced by an ordinary person, Modo believes that he doesn't need to do it at all, as long as he takes out this demonic dragon slaying knife and makes an appearance, it can make him frightened, and he can't even think of doing it.

"It's kind of interesting. Modo's mouth muttered, this was the initial conclusion he had come to after observing the dragon slaying knife.

Then, he faced the dragon slaying knife and slowly unleashed his spiritual power, and as a result, as soon as he sank his mind into the knife, he could see a huge dragon with the appearance of a ghost in his mind, and he pounced on him viciously, and it was the appearance of the black dragon king who was killed in the great air battle.

At this time, the Black Dragon King's expression was extremely hideous, and he roared at the little dwarf vigorously: "Damn little dwarf, not only did you kill my body, but you also dared to use such a vicious weapon to imprison my soul. ”

"Let me go, or I will curse you forever, curse all your loved ones who are related to you, and fall into the deepest hell, tormented by the fire of hell for all eternity. The Black Dragon King let out such a curse as he slammed down on the little dwarf.

In the face of this verbal threat, it can be said that the little dwarf Lord Modo didn't even have a good expression, and he said contemptuously to the Black Dragon King: "I said grandson, grandpa I was not afraid of you when you were alive, let alone your poor time now." ”

The Black Dragon King, who was stimulated to the pain in his heart, let out an angry dragon groan, and then accelerated towards the little dwarf Modo.

It's just that there seems to be an inexplicable force controlling him, and the Black Dragon King trembled violently after just a little bit of pounce, and every time he advanced a little bit, he seemed to be suffering more intensely.

In the end, he was still far away from the little dwarf Modo, and he was tormented by unbearable pain, and lost all forward momentum, and could only roll in place like a slug, until finally the thing rolled and moved away from the little dwarf Modo, and then slowly eased up.

Seeing the strange scene, the little dwarf Lord Modo vaguely had an answer in his heart: "The grandson of the Black Dragon King, wouldn't it be absorbed by the dragon slaying knife and become the spirit of the knife? ”

This bold conjecture undoubtedly made Master Mo Duo very excited, and from now on, the master will also be a man who uses the artifact, but the little dwarf who doesn't know much about the artifact can't confirm this in the end, so he can only put it away with some regret......

Then, he took out a large pile of bits and pieces from the space ring, and most of the Burning Legion air troops that were shot down in the air battle that day fell in the area controlled by the Orlan Empire's coalition forces.

It is precisely this that makes the natives of the Fira continent inadvertently pick up a big bargain.

First of all, the corpses of the Winged Demons, which were the largest number, had no effect except for contributing a batch of magic crystals and magic cores of not very high quality, and the ground troops of the coalition forces that had been cleaned up on the battlefield were all piled up and burned clean to avoid causing the outbreak of the plague.

However, the phrase 'dragons are full of treasures', a popular proverb in the continent of Fira, is not just a vain saying, even the corpses of dragons killed in the battle of the five dragon cities need to be brought back to the dragon tomb for burial.

However, the corpses of the remaining more than seven hundred black dragons, the dragons of the five major dragon cities were actually at the disposal of everyone this time, which was simply a huge number that these earth buns could not imagine.

Dragon scales and dragon skin are excellent leather armor materials, dragon crystal is the favorite of the French masters, other dragon tendons, dragon teeth and other bits and pieces are still rare materials, and even dragon meat is rich in amazing energy and nourishing products.

Of course, as the leading big brother of the God of War Alliance, as well as the biggest contributor to this air battle, the little dwarf Lord Modo and the Orc Empire, when distributing these things, naturally accounted for more than half of the majority.

Now, not to mention anything else in the space ring of this item, just the high-grade dragon meat is filled with millions of catties, and the body of the Black Dragon King has also been rummaged out, and at the same time, there are some fragments.

These things are naturally also in the hands of Master Modo, this is the first time the little dwarf has checked these fragments, but he picked up the first thing, a piece of fur that could not be seen in the material, the size of the basin, Master Modo only looked at a few lines, and knew that he had found a good thing.

I saw that it was actually in ancient elven language, recording the 'ultimate transformation technique', a secret method that I don't know how long it has been lost.