The fallen dragon's head, the bones rolled in front of Lothar.

Even if there was only one head left, it was still more than a man tall.

The bulge on the top of the head, like the crown of a king who has fallen from the throne, is waiting for the new king to pick it up and be crowned on the throne.

Subsequently.

At the broken neck of the dragon's head, the blood flowing out of it quickly vaporized.

Just a few breaths in time.

The whole dragon's head turned into lead-gray rock, and there was no longer the slightest special breath.

Over there, the same is true of the dragon's body, which is rapidly petrified.

The scorching temperature gradually drops.

The splattered lava also cooled down quickly.

Without hesitation, Lothar added all the points obtained from upgrading to his spirit, making his spiritual power jump to the ninety point mark in an instant.

He could feel the majestic power in his body, the hot dragon blood flowing in his veins, and his strength, physical strength, and endurance had all grown completely.

To harness this newfound power, it is essential to improve mental power.

To this day, Lothar still has some more to say.

It's too dangerous just now, as long as you make a slight mistake, you will be burned to ashes in the flames.

Prajna's gift, "Solid Stone", can resist all physical attacks, but who knows if the dragon's breath is a physical attack or a magical attack?

This feeling of not being in your control is just too bad.

But Lothar had to admit that although he was reckless and irritable in this state, he had ten times sharper fighting instincts than in a rational state.

That kind of decisiveness is really difficult for him to achieve with a cautious style.

Jeanne's body was covered in a surging golden glow, obscuring sensitive areas, revealing a slender and powerful lower abdomen and smooth, well-proportioned legs.

She hesitated and said, "My lord, you were in that state just now..."

Lothar smiled wryly: "It's scary, isn't it?" ”

Jeanne agreed: "It's a little, but it's quite good." ”

Lothar asked, "What if I became like this forever?" ”

"Forget it, it's quite majestic to come once in a while, I still prefer the way you look now, adult."

Jean Nawei frowned: "Speaking of which, my lord, the awakening of your dragonborn bloodline will not come at the cost of losing your mind, right?" ”

Lothar shook his head and said, "That's not true, as long as the spiritual power can keep up, there will be no such situation as soon as the dragon provokes him to go berserk." ”

Originally, it was the safest thing to do with attribute points for emergencies, but who would have thought that Lothar couldn't remember this stubble at all before she lost her mind.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jeanne's face, gently supporting her chin with her fingers, and glancing downward: "The capital is not bad, do you want to play with your sister?" ”

Lothar frowned and lowered her head in confusion.

He was shocked to find that the scales that his body was originally covered with and could be used to cover his body were rapidly changing and disappearing.

Cellinina looked away, with no expression on her face, except when Friengira muttered "Is this a big deal?"

She nodded slightly, in agreement.

"It should be counted."

"You've seen it?"

Cellina said without changing her face: "I saw it during the mission, and the target naked does not prevent the wolf clan from killing. ”

Prajna came to Lothar quietly and covered the lower half of Lothar's body with the black shield: "I can tear off some of the clothes for you." ”

"No, you don't."

Lothar waved his hand, and after upgrading, his mental power was refilled, and now he was able to use blood magic to construct the blood armor he used to fight the crocodile god in the underground of Montreal.

His capital is indeed abundant, it is not small in the first place, and it has increased after becoming a dragonborn, but it is difficult for dragons to reproduce, and the dragonborn bloodline also has this defect.

Inch by inch the blood armor covered Lothar's body.

He took a deep breath of the foul air that smelled of sulfur, and it felt very familiar.

Lothar thinks that he can live in the crater like a tyrannical dragon, right?

Jeanne said thoughtfully: "Should I say that my lord is worthy of being the heir of the Habsburgs, who claim to rule Europe with their lower body?" ”

"Don't be foolish, the Habsburgs were strong in marriage and political means, and there was nothing talented in this regard."

Otherwise, the main branch of the Habsburg family with a big chin would not be extinct, and the subsequent Austrian-Danube monarchies, as well as the Austro-Hungarian Empire, were actually ruled by the Habsburg-Lorraine branch.

Frigila urged, "Are we going down the mountain?" ”

She really didn't like the bad climate here, and in fact, as long as she was a normal creature, she wouldn't like the climate on a volcano that looked like it had just erupted.

"Wait a minute."

Lothar came to the petrified tyrannical dragon's body, leaped to his feet, and the glittering crosssword manifested and slammed down on the stone.

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Bang –

Stone chips flying.

But the statue was so strong that the shining sword left only a few scratches on it.

You must know that Lothar is now in the state of explosion of "blood armor", and all aspects of his attributes have been increased in an all-round way, and his strength has reached at least sixty points!

"Let me come, sir."

"It's going to cut out its heart, right?"

Cellinina pressed against the hilts of her twin swords and whispered.

"That's right."

"The location of its heart is just behind the sword mark I left behind, in the middle."

Lothar pointed.

The solidity of this stone statue is normal, otherwise the "resurrection egg" inside will not even have any protection, and the so-called "resurrection" is the same as not.

Keng——

The sword light flickered.

The stone statue left deep ravines.

After Lothar's increase, almost a hundred points of mental power, she still couldn't capture Cellynina's movements.

Jeanne smiled and asked, "Miss Cellinina is really fast, Pranya, if it were you, would you be sure to block her attack?" ”

Pranya glanced at her body, didn't answer the question, but said, "Let's put on a dress first." ”

Jeanne said calmly: "I don't care anyway, everyone is their own person, what can you do if you look at it twice?" ”

Cellynina was very efficient, and soon, the ground was full of stone chips.

In the body cavity of the tyrannical dragon, a fiery red heart was beating slowly.

Jeanne sighed: "Tsk, its volcanic divinity is also in it, it's pitiful." ”

"Where's the pity?"

Jeanne guessed: "This tyrannical dragon is most likely a coincidence, dormant here, and as a result, it was regarded as an object of worship by the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain, and over time, it was bound to this volcano." ”

"Anyway, if there was a choice, who would want to be a god of a volcano?"

Lothar took the core from Cellynina, and he was going to show it to Marles first to see if he could make something special.

If Marles couldn't handle it, or if it wasn't worth making a weapon at all, Lothar would consider selling it to Nisya.

"Oh, by the way, my lord, you're a dragonborn, can't you absorb the power inside?"

Lothar shook her head and said, "Maybe, but I won't."

Moreover, my Dragonborn bloodline is actually different from the dragons of this world. It's just that it has been piecing together the materials of this world's dragons, and it seems to want to take its essence and create a new dragon body that fits the rules of this world. ”

Fringira proposed, "Isn't this thing able to come back to life, and how majestic should we make it a mount?" ”

Lothar couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's quite beautiful to think about, if this thing is to be resurrected, it will take ten years at the shortest." ”

At that point, what is a mere tyrannical dragon mount?

He's the best dragon himself!

…

Yanbu border.

A border checkpoint was held at a pass to the Yanbu area.

Passing caravans, pilgrims, had to be inspected here and pay sufficient taxes.

Zahn, with his own personal guards, started his old business again.

He had no interest in guarding the southern gateway for Rauf, nor did he have any idea of managing the new lost territory.

His idea is nothing more than the words "borrowing chickens to lay eggs".

Squeeze as many people as possible from the territory, plus the wealth you have plundered from the port of Ella, recruit troops and horses, and strengthen your own strength.

When Hashem's army arrived, he abandoned his territory and ran to Najd, where he pecked at each other.

"Master, look at that person, is he a little familiar?"

A Mamluk pointed to a special figure in the crowd.

"The woman?"

Zahn's face became a little ugly, that woman, he would never forget.

Under the city of Alandler, his army was wiped out by this woman.

He seemed to be aware of Zahn's gaze as well.

The female knight said something to the man beside her, and the group walked towards Zahn.

Zahn only felt a chill rise behind him, and subconsciously felt an urge to turn around and run away.

Lothar chuckled, "Zahn, I have to thank you for being open to my soldiers. ”

This refers to the previous skirmish, in which Zahn had captured a hussar, who was sent back to Lothar by Zahn after the defeat of Rauf.

I didn't even ask for a ransom!

"How dare you be here?"

Not only Zahn, but also many slave soldiers also guessed Lothar's identity, and they pressed their hands on the swords at their waists, waiting for them.

"Why don't you dare?"

Lothar was calm.

Don't look at the outnumbered enemy, if there is an outbreak, Zahn's cavalry will have to be folded in the hands of Lothar.

"This is my territory!"

Zahn and Lothar looked at each other for a moment, and in that confident and majestic gaze, they quickly lost their formation, "You guys go." ”

Lothar let out a "heh" and smiled: "Zahn, if I let you go this time, I should return your favor." ”

Zahn's face darkened: "It's clear that there are a lot of us now." ”

"Huh?"

He felt a chill in his throat, and when he reached out and touched it, a trace of blood oozed out.

"You?"

He clutched his neck in dismay.

Lothar turned her head and bowed slightly to him: "See, I spared your life, and we are clear, so there will be no next time." ”

Celinina withdrew her blades from her scabbard and glanced at Zahn with a blank expression.

The group slowly walked into the distance.