Chapter 315: Slashing

"You bug, you're far from a real dragon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Harry's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked up, a glimmer of gold flashing in his bright red pupils, and said mockingly.

The water dragon seemed enraged, and it roared loudly at Harry, and it bit Harry hard with its long mouth.

There was almost nowhere to hide, it seemed that way, but Harry's speed was somehow good, and after the injury was repaired, his strength had increased significantly, and so was his speed, and he had already moved elsewhere when the water dragon bit Harry.

Harry lifted his leg, and the red-glowing leg kicked the water dragon in the face with a roundhouse kick that struck the water dragon's side with a splash of blood.

It was the blood from Harry's broken leg, and of course, not only him, but the water dragon's cheek was also pushed out of a large hole, piercing its head, and the water dragon's huge body obviously moved.

Faced with the pain caused by the broken leg, Harry didn't even brow at him, raised his other hand, clenched his fist, and started the combo, punch after punch continued to bombard the water dragon's cheek, and another big hole was created, and the sound of broken bones also sounded mournfully.

With a faint and inaudible cracking sound, Harry's combo ended, and when he looked closely, the huge head of the water dragon had been smashed into thousands of holes, and he couldn't even see the complete appearance, the water dragon was also motionless, and its huge body also turned into a puddle of water, scattering in all directions, and the wave-like attack flooded a messy wooded battlefield, including Harry was also swept into the waves, and the gloomy sky began to rain heavily.

"What?!How could it be!!!"

The black-robed man, who had already run a long distance, had just thrown away a cup of medicine bottles that could replenish his magic power, and had recovered some of his magic power, and he should be able to hold out until that time, and at this time, the black-robed man suddenly felt that the water dragon summoned by himself had lost its message.

The water dragon can only defeat it if it really destroys the blue crystal located in the core of the head, otherwise, no matter what injuries are caused, it will recover immediately, after all, it is water, and it is still in this rainy weather, it is simply God help me, it is impossible to fail.

However, the fact that the water dragon had actually lost information made the black-robed man can't help but believe it.

"I really didn't expect it, that guy really has a little means to be able to defeat my water dragon, but it's too late to catch up with me now. ”

The black-robed man was glad that he didn't choose to stay where he was at that time, otherwise, it was hard to say whether he could get out smoothly, a monster that could destroy the water dragon, the black-robed man couldn't help but speed up his flight, this time he accelerated with all his strength, and a fast-passing figure swept through the gloomy sky.

The distance between the two grew farther and farther apart, and Harry, who had just escaped the waves of the flood, stood at the top of a large tree, looking in one of the directions silently, his body burning with blood-red flames, and a cloud of water vapor evaporated, evaporating the moisture from his wet clothes and hair.

In the gloomy weather, he couldn't tell whether it was the coming night or the early morning, and after using up all the bottles of mana, the black-robed man finally arrived at his destination before dark, and he flew desperately along the way, for fear that Harry would catch up.

The black-robed man flew to a very luxurious manor, he landed in the garden, walked into the manor with his heavy steps, entered the hall, he took off the black robe on his body, threw it to the maid who greeted him, touched his wet hair, and said impatiently to the maid, "What are you still doing in a daze! Why don't you hurry up and prepare bath water and food for me!"

When he took off his black robe, he had an ordinary face, he was about forty years old, and some of his hair had turned white.

"Yes. The maid lowered her head in a panic, and soon disappeared from his eyes with the black robe.

"Mr. Buddy, are you the only one coming back?" asked an old man in uniform with graying hair as he appeared in front of the black-robed man.

Buddy, the black-robed man, walked past him and said helplessly, "Yes, the rest of the guys are dead." ”

"Did you get the thing?"

“...... No. Buddy paused and said.

"yes, I didn't get it. The old man said with a sigh.

Buddy stepped forward, "Okay, I'll get it back next time, just tell your master." ”

"Understood. The old man smiled and saluted his back.

Familiar with his room, Buddy took off his already soaked clothes, walked naked to the window, looked out at the gloomy sky that was a little darker than before, and muttered.

"Probably not coming along, right?" It was still raining heavily.

"Maybe I'm too worried, how can I catch up. Buddy looked out the window, smiled wryly and picked up a scarf to cover his lower body, walked out the door, and set off towards the bathhouse.

The advantage of coming here to do the quest is that he can experience the ultimate pleasure of a luxurious bathhouse, which is one of the few pleasures that Buddy has, and when he is done, he will mostly use the bathhouse of his employer's house to relax.

Pushing open the door of the bathhouse, it was surrounded by steam, and it was almost impossible to see the road, but to him, it was a small matter, and he immediately walked into the pool with a warm temperature, and in this rainy environment, it was a rare experience to come here to bathe.

Leaning comfortably on the edge of the pool with his arms stretched, Buddy closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasant impact of the bath, and was about to sleep comfortably.

Damn rich, Buddy grumbled disapprovingly to the owner of the bathhouse.

Buddy opened his eyes and looked at the smoke-filled ceiling, "Speaking of which, that guy seems to be only eleven or twelve years old, how can he have this kind of power? ”

In his memory, he could reach such a strong level at this age, except for those few people, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could have this kind of power.

"Could it be that this is also a new weapon that they have secretly cultivated?"

Soon Buddy was stupidly laughed at his own thoughts, how could it be, if it was really a new weapon, it would not be possible to be freed outside at will, even so, in order to avoid being accidentally injured by their own people, they would set up a recognizable aura.

That guy obviously doesn't have that kind of aura, just desperate danger, those eyes.

Buddy remembered that the guy who attacked him had black hair and a pair of particularly conspicuous red eyes, which were the same as his eyes, which was uncomfortable to look at.

Buddy's eyes widened suddenly, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he remembered something from before.

Among the guests who used to be guarded, he also had those ominous red eyes, and when he thought of those eyes, Buddy couldn't stop his body from trembling, and the nightmare often appeared in his dreams, tormenting him constantly.