Fergus took out the treasure in his arms, stared at it, and without hesitation, opened the cap of the bottle and swallowed it in his stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is a precious drop of dragon blood, and after use, people can get the power of the dragon for a period of time, and this change is called dragonization.

The dragon has always been the top race in the Nantes continent, and when they become adults, they are all the golden races of the Holy Order, with terrifying powers.

Just a drop of dragon essence blood can give a person the ability to fight across levels in an instant, and only the powerful body of a sixth-order melee professional can withstand its berserk power and thus inherit.

However, it was not easy to obtain the essence blood of a Saint-rank dragon. Once other people who are not physically qualified use dragon blood, they will either explode and die, or become half-crippled, and can no longer possess magical power.

Therefore, before entering the sixth-order strength, taking dragon blood was a suicidal act.

"Have you given your last words, and now I will send you to your God. Conrad said coldly, and when he raised his hand, four fireballs composed of pale white flames appeared in the void, intending to deal with them at once.

Without saying a word, Fergus drank the dragon's blood into his body, which had already played its role.

Fergus's whole body suddenly arched in pain, his head tilted back, revealing his fierce fangs, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were cold and full of terrifying bestiality.

Fergus slammed his hands into the dirt, and let out a low roar in his throat.

The roar gradually turned into a low groan, a dragon's groan.

The coercion from Conrad suddenly disappeared from Fergus, because the dragon power exuded from his body was stronger.

Fergus stared at his blood-colored eyes and legs, and disappeared in place.

Boom Boom!

Fergus's figure flashed in the void, and in just a few breaths, he exploded Conrad's cangyan fireball with his fist, and appeared in front of him, a pair of fists that had grown sharp dragon claws, and smashed them towards Conrad's head.

Rumble!

Fergus's figure was catapulted out at a faster speed, it was Conrad's sixfold magic spell - the Wall of Mourning, which still existed in the field, and Fergus would never be able to hurt him without breaking this magic spell.

"It turns out that this is your backhand, dragonization, and that's it. "It's not that Conrad doesn't know about the small movements of Fergus and others, it's just that he has more confidence in himself.

Fergus, who fell into the ground, rushed out, unscathed, and his whole body was already twice as large as before.

Dragonization is to obtain a trace of the dragon's original power, and the body shape has undergone a huge change. Whether it is strength, speed, or magic, physical strength, and physical strength, the strength of the body has been strengthened dozens of times, which is really different from the original.

Fergus grinned hoarsely at Conrad, and without hesitation, the figure reappeared in Conrad's six-fold magic array, using various parts of his body to blast hundreds of attacks, vowing to break his tortoise shell.

Gray mist kept rising from the wall of mourning, reinforcing the thin wall.

"Fergus, attack the magic array node at his feet. Charles below noticed this and reminded loudly.

Fergus glanced at the sixfold magic array in operation and found a weakness.

"Hmph, mole ant, your eyesight is good, but it's a pity that the six-fold magic array is already a high-level magic array, and it is impossible to break it without a powerful attack. Conrad said dismissively.

Fergus roared angrily, and suddenly appeared at a node on the magic array, and his hands, which were already covered with dragon scales, blasted out with great force.

Bang!

The entire magic array suddenly shook, but the magic array was still there, and the nodes were still there.

"Hahaha, I said it, I can't help myself. But it's really dangerous, it's a little bit close. Conrad laughed, but also showed a serious expression at the dragonized Fergus.

Fergus saw that the blow could not be achieved, but he also saw hope. Fergus clenched his hands into empty fists, put them in front of his mouth, and threw his head back, and a huge magic power surged from his abdomen, passed through his chest, and entered his throat, and suddenly spewed a terrifying fierce flame from his mouth.

"The roar of the red dragon!" this is the dragon's breath from the Holy Rank Dragon.

Rumble!

The node was shattered on the spot, and Conrad's sixfold magic array turned into pieces in an instant. Conrad was caught off guard, and the whole person was blasted into the ground.

Although he quickly teleported and appeared in the void on the other side, his slightly messy hair knew how embarrassed he had just been.

Fergus spat out this powerful dragon breath, looking a little weak.

"Yes, yes, the power of dragonization, I was shocked. Thank you for satisfying my curiosity, and please die now. Conrad didn't care about his embarrassment, and continued to laugh, but his cold eyes never changed.

"Fivefold Magic-Black Coffin!" Conrad pointed at Fergus with one hand, and a black coffin suddenly appeared in front of Fergus, swallowing Fergus in one gulp.

After a few breaths, the black coffin spat out Fergus. As for Fergus, who reappeared, most of his vitality disappeared, his hair turned gray, wrinkles appeared, and his body was cracked after a lot of life had passed.

"This is, forbidden magic, the black magic coffin that devours life!" Charles said with a trembling look on his face, not knowing whether it was anger or sadness.

"The vitality given to you by the dragon is really strong, and it has not completely devoured your vitality this time. However, it is only a remnant of life, and I think it will soon be overwhelmed by the growing power of the dragon. Conrad finished speaking, and did not look at Fergus again. Instead, he looked at Charles, and the just knight Morey, who had become stupid.

The just knight Morey looked at Benson, who had only one breath left in his arms, and Fergus, the captain who was already in a state of life, gasping like an old man.

A sense of sadness gradually filled Morey's heart, and he glanced at Charles, shook his head, drew the spear that was stuck in his side, and glared at Conrad with decisive eyes.

He wants to use his knighthood to meet death.

Conrad looked at Morey with a mocking look, intending to fulfill his valor.

"Alas~"

Just as Morey was about to die, a sigh welled up from the bottom of his heart and took over his mind in an instant.

This voice seems to come from ancient history, full of sadness, full of sorrow.

I don't know why, Morey's heart suddenly cut like a knife, tears like springs, and he had the urge to cry.

How could it be, he was a fair, just, and heroic knight, but he still couldn't control the tears in his eyes.

"What is this?" Conrad palpitated, and suddenly looked back at the Dark Altar.

I saw that the dark altar, which was originally motionless, did not know when, emitted a dazzling black light, and a huge black cloud appeared in the sky, forming a huge vortex, but contrary to the harmony, all this happened quietly and terrifyingly.

"Alas~"

Another long sigh, the sadness was even stronger, and even a determined pastor like Charles couldn't help but cry like rain.

In the whirlpool in the sky, an image suddenly appeared.

In the video, a girl wearing a crown appears as the Queen of the Dead, Sylvanas. She's another one, the Forsaken.