Chapter 57: The Eight Letters Reappear

During the battle between the ancient dragon Firevitan and the Death Lord, the cavern began to shake, the ground began to roar, and the massive collapsed stone blocks rolled down, leaving the cavern in ruins.

"This place is going to collapse, let's get out of here!"

Darren was the first to react, there were many resentful spirits in the tunnel they had come to before, and it was obviously a dead end, so Darren pointed to another tunnel in the cave.

"Let's go to this tunnel!"

The six of them were running around in the tunnel, and the cave behind them was still roaring. The sound of the battle between the ancient dragon Firevitan and the Death Lord echoed through the golden cracked stone in the tunnel, and the air hummed, like thunder, shook the hearts of several people.

A battle of this level is simply not something they can participate in!

"Such a fighting momentum...... It should be the holy level......"

Geralc muttered to himself.

Deaton snorted disdainfully.

"Lonely and unheard, Fire Vitan is an ancient dragon! That's a powerful existence at the super saint level! ”

"Super Saint Grade?!"

Geralc and Mondoth looked at each other, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

There was a faint light in the tunnel ahead, and compared to the dim red light in the tunnel, the light on that side looked very comfortable.

"Great, it's the exit of the tunnel!"

Darren shouted behind him with a happy face, and the faces of the few people behind him also showed a hint of smiles.

Rushing out of the hole, the world in front of him suddenly opened up. Looking up, I was greeted by a gorgeous and magnificent starry sky, and it turned out that it was already night.

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In the cavern, the battle between the ancient dragon Firevitan and the Death Lord is still in full swing.

The ancient dragon Firevitan, which was as huge as a hill, once again pressed the Death Lord to the ground and rubbed wildly, the Death Lord's red bone frame had been shattered in many places, and the blood-colored giant sword was also shortened by the ancient dragon's claws. But Firevitan knew that it would take a little more effort to completely eliminate the Death Lord, as the broken red bone frame was being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What an evil and filthy monster, you are not welcome in the world of Fran!"

A reddening mist swirled around the ancient dragon, and flames of light danced up and down all over its body. It inhales deeply, and the mist condenses in its mouth.

"Poof!"

Pillars of fiery light erupted from the mouth of the fire vitan, and the scorching flames spread in all directions, and the scorching heat turned everything in front of him into a sea of fire.

The breath of the ancient dragon was mighty and majestic.

After the dragon's breath, the beam dissipated. The cave can no longer be called a cave, its top has been completely blown open, and the cave has become a huge pit.

A large hole appeared in the Death Lord's chest, and the bones on the edge of the hole looked like metal rods that burned red and dripped molten iron.

The Death Lord's skeleton opened its mouth and let out a terrible sound, and the blood in the pool of blood poured up, surrounding the ancient dragon. In the next second, a mysterious force turned the blood into something like a strange red ribbon, and the fire was entwined.

"Damn it! It's 'Bloodbound'! ”

"Click...... Blood! Need more and stronger blood! ”

The Death Lord crouched down and jumped out of the pit.

"Damn it! Give me back! ”

Huo Weitan's dragon head's face changed suddenly, and his expression was solemn. The Elder Dragon had already guessed what the Death Lord wanted to do, so its body used its maximum strength to break free from the Death Lord's "blood bind". This "blood binding" can't trap it for long, but it will take a little time to get out of it......

"Damn the Lord of Death! Give it to me...... Be sure to catch up! ”

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When Wu Yu and the others walked out of the tunnel, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After a battle, everyone had a deep sense of exhaustion on their faces, and everyone was more or less colorful.

"O fairy of the wood, the song of the wood of the woods, listen to my call to heal the wounds......"

Wu Yu used his Level 3 wood-based magic "Intermediate Liao Injury Technique" to treat the trauma of Darren, Deaton, Geralc, and Eried.

"O water spirits, use your divine powers to heal your wounds......

Bel Dong injured his internal organs, and Wu Yu treated him with a level 2 water-based magic "healing technique".

Wu Yu thought to himself, if he learned another level 2 light magic "Holy Healing Technique" that could expel diseases, wouldn't he become an all-powerful priest?

Suddenly......

"Hoohoo hoo boom"!

A thick pillar of red light shot out from the ground at a distance of 1,000 meters behind him, and the blasted stones and clods flew high and spread out in all directions, and the fiery red light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

"It's the dragon breath of Lord Shenlong!"

Beldon recognized the beam.

"It's just a few dragon scales, how much energy can there be in it? Why can the summoned dragon distraction be so powerful? ”

Wu Yu raised his question.

"Although the energy in the dragon scales is not strong, it is the origin energy of Lord Shenlong, relying on these origin energy, you can communicate with the surrounding fire elements and gather huge energy."

"I see......"

"Look! Something seems to have jumped out of that place! ”

The archer Mondos' eyes were keen, and he immediately spotted the red shadow that seemed small because of the distance.

The small figure jumped very high, and the small figure was getting bigger and bigger, and it was it that jumped towards here!

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, and the snow in the forest canopy was shaken and fell. The Death Lord's massive shadow fell in the coniferous forest ahead, and a large area of the forest fell to the ground.

"It's the Death Lord! Could it be that the doppelganger of Lord Shenlong has been defeated? ”

Beldon's pupils were covered with a layer of horror.

Darren slammed to his feet, pointing in the direction in front of him.

"What are you still in a daze? Run! ”

The six of them fled immediately, changing positions in the taiga.

The Death Lord behind him erupted into a sky-high aura, and a hurricane with a strong smell of blood rushed from behind him.

"Ah, Xiao Yu, get out of the way!"

Darren pushed Wu Yu away, and a red shadow immediately rushed past Wu Yu.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a powerful energy, brilliant light burst out. The shock wave raged through the forest, and many large trees broke off at once, and many more trees were uprooted one after another in the storm.

Snowflakes are flying, and wood chips are falling everywhere. Wu Yu's expression froze, and he saw that a large area of trees in front of him was destroyed in that moment, replaced by a huge deep pit.

If the ancient dragon was here, he would have recognized that this was one of the Death Lord's powerful moves, "Scarlet Original Sin"!

Wu Yumu turned his head mechanically, and where the red shadow had flown just now, the five of them were there, Beldon, Darren, Deaton, Mondos, and Ered, and at this time there was nothing except the straight deep ditch that had been plowed out of the ground.

Wu Yu ran on the far right just now, and was pushed by Darren again, escaping the catastrophe.

"Beldon? Uncle Darren? Deaton ...... You guys...... Where is it? ”

Suddenly, Wu Yu's pupils shrank violently, and he saw a few pools of blood! There is also a half-cut body, and the face still maintains a hideous expression with wide eyes...... It's Geralke!

"Could it be that Beldon ...... Uncle Darren Deaton, they ......"

Wu Yu, who was lost and depressed, felt sadness, and then he was angry, unprecedented anger, extreme anger!

"Ryo!"

The ground trembled, Wu Yu turned his head lightly, and saw the red giant shadow standing ten meters away, the Death Lord.

"Click, click...... The blood of the strong! I want your blood! ”

The Death Lord's big white bone hand grabbed at Wu Yu, Wu Yu suddenly raised his head, his pupils changed, they were the pupils that only the dragon clan should have!

"I-want-you-die!!"

"Whew!"

Wu Yu's body suddenly swelled and became larger, his body figure increased by nearly 10 meters, and the clothes on his body were shattered. His body is no longer the smooth skin of a human, but the fluff of a beast.

The Death Lord's giant hand grabbed an air, and Wu Yu jumped away, his limbs facing the ground like a beast. His appearance was still changing, his arms and legs changing rapidly, his arms becoming the forelimbs of a tiger, and his legs becoming the hindlimbs of a leopard. A pair of eagle wings spread out on its back, and a tail with a snake's head grew, and his head was violently deformed, turning into the head of a yellow holy dragon, and giving birth to the great horns of a deer......

Monster Hachihan!

The powerful momentum made the Death Lord unconsciously take a step back, and Wu Yu, who had turned into the form of an eight-syrist, flapped his eagle's wings and pounced on it.

Wu Yu, who incarnated as Bahan, threw the Death Lord to the ground, his claws frantically tearing through the Death Lord's body, and under the swing of his bone claws, the Red Bones of the Death Lord were scattered everywhere.

Suddenly, the Xingchen White Jade Sword flew up with a flash of white light and stopped in front of Wu Yu. Wu Yu, who was incarnated as Bahan, was stunned for a moment, and his pupils changed. But it was only for that moment, and in the next second, the Xingchen White Jade Sword was slapped away by his disgusted claw. The starry white jade sword flew so far that it turned into a white meteor and disappeared into the night.

"Whew!"

The ancient dragon Fire Vitan broke free from the "blood binding" and flew out of the pit with his dragon wings.

"Roar! Damn Lords of Death...... Well? Is this Hachihan? Yes! What's going on? ”

The sight in front of him surprised the dragon, and it literally exploded with a thunderbolt above the head of Fire Viatan.

Fire Vitan flew over, and a cyan dragon flew in front of him, it was Beldon who had become a dragon. I saw that she was holding Deaton lightly in her mouth, and her two dragon claws were grasping Darren and Mondoth respectively. It turned out that they were all still alive, but the dragon Beldon had many hideous wounds on his body, and all three of them were unconscious, and Darren's left arm was missing, and it was bloody.

Both dragons landed, and Beldon carefully placed the three of them on the ground.

"Beldon, what the hell is going on?"

"Lord Shenlong, the Death Lord launched an attack on us, Xiao Yu seemed to think that we were dead, and then he suddenly became like this...... Xiao Yu he ...... Lord Shenlong, you have to find a way to save him......"

The dragon Beldon's voice trembled because of his overwhelmed worry, and tears sparkled from the dragon's eyes.

Seeing such a bellon, Huo Weitan was slightly stunned.

Do dragons cry too? Huo Weitan thought that he had lived for thousands of years, and he didn't seem to have seen it......