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Edwood thought there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect this dragon to be so vulnerable. I couldn't help but be overjoyed. He collected the magic from his staff and screamed sharply, "If you are afraid, tell your real name." Then make a master-slave blood oath with me. ”

"Wow, Mommy......" Vera sobbed a few more times before she reacted.

She raised her head timidly, saw Lorraine not far away, suddenly wiped away her tears vigorously, and said strongly and tremblingly: "I...... I was scared, but I ...... I'm also more afraid that others will laugh at me, and I have no taste. I am a proud dragon, no matter how much I can't lose the glory of the dragon~!"

Edwood was so angry that he shouted, "Good, good." ”

With that, he swung his staff and released the spell again.

The cold wind swooped down on Vera with countless wailing and screaming spirits, letting out an incomparably sharp scream.

And Vera screamed again, holding her head in her hands, lying on the ground, and crying loudly: "Mommy......"

Although as a giant dragon, this kind of crying nose in the face of a strong enemy is indeed a bit humiliating, but a strange admiration rose in Lorraine's heart. Maybe she wasn't strong enough, maybe she was scared, but she didn't give in, she didn't give up her dignity, she didn't choose to give in to the dark lich.

Edwood saw that there was nothing he could do. In desperation, he accepted the fear spell. Then, just to be on the safe side, he casually added a death net to her body to prevent Vera from escaping.

Eventually, he stood across from Vera, pulling out a few materials from somewhere, and then whispering something as he regularly scattered them on the ground.

Vera also stopped crying at this time, stared, watched his actions carefully, and asked timidly in a whisper, "You...... What are you doing here?"

Edwood smiled weirdly, then straightened up and said, "This is a dark magic array. It can be used to force both parties to conclude a blood oath of master and slave. It's just right, praise the great demon god Hades~!I came out this time, and I happened to carry these things with me, and I ......

He pulled out another object, threw it on the ground, and raised his staff aloft as his lips began to move rapidly. The incantation was recited aloud.

Edwood repeats the same words over and over again in a strange rhyme, but not the same. The accent flickered and the sound became higher and higher.

The valley gradually fell into a dead silence, and even the wind stopped.

Although Lorraine was paralyzed, the sensation did not go away. With the strange syllables, he gradually felt a sense of oppression that almost made him breathless.

At this moment, I saw that the general black mist slowly rose from the ground, and began to rotate rapidly around Edwood, then gradually became smaller, converged, and finally completely turned into a black dot, gathering on the top of his staff.

Edwood uttered a spell aloud, then pointed his staff at Vera, and for a moment, Lorraine faintly saw something fly from the tip of his staff onto the dragon's body.

Immediately after, the dragon began to roar loudly like an axe. She curled up, her limbs tense, and she pushed back hard, but as if she was being pulled by something, she couldn't take a step back.

It seemed like a century, and it seemed like only a second had passed, and a small blood-red bead slowly emerged from Vera's eyebrows, and it hovered in mid-air for a moment, then slowly flew towards Edwood.

When Vera saw the blood-red bead, her eyes suddenly showed a look of shame and fear, like a trapped lion, roaring again and again, and at the same time, as if she was tied by a rope, she pulled back with all her might.

The blood-red bead paused in the air for a moment, then slowly flew back again.

Seeing this, Edwood did not dare to slack off, and with great difficulty he pulled up the staff in his hand, and at the same time, chanted the incantation loudly and rapidly.

The blood-red bead began to move slowly in his direction again.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps,...... Getting closer, getting closer.

Seeing that success was in sight, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on Edwood's carrion face.

He didn't notice that although Lorraine, who was holding the dagger next to him, was fixed there by the spell, the blood from the wound was still flowing. The blood slowly ran down his arm, over the back of his hand, soaked through the handle of the broken sword, and finally disappeared eerily on a gray stone at the sword's wedge.

As the blood flowed more and more, the stone suddenly flickered, then again, and then faster and faster, and finally lit up, emitting a faint milky white light.

The light grew brighter and brighter, spreading out like substance, turning into a white lightsaber.

Lorraine felt a warmth come from her hand, and the fingers holding the sword suddenly beat involuntarily, and then the feeling of paralysis suddenly subsided like a tide. He shook himself and almost fell to the ground.

Lorraine knelt on one knee and looked at the white sword in her hand in confusion, trying to figure out what was going on, but her brain was buzzing because of the blood loss, and she couldn't think in a daze. And it's vague to see everything.

He shook his head vigorously, and then when he looked up, he saw the battle not far away. Seeing the dragon's gaze for help, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart and sober up.

He took the sword in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked with difficulty towards the lich.

Edwood didn't notice what was happening behind him, and was fighting with Vera with all his might for the blood-colored bead, seeing that the blood-colored bead was getting closer and closer, and it was already in his hand. He couldn't help but smile on his face, and then spread his bone-covered claws.

Just as he was about to get the blood bead, he heard a familiar voice behind him say softly: "Your mother." ”

Just as he was stunned, Lorraine raised his sword and stabbed him hard in the back.

With a soft 'poof' sound, the sword stabbed Edwood through as easily as it did through cream.

Edwood didn't care, and laughed again.

He raised his hand and slapped Lorraine to the ground, then leaned down, looked at him condescendingly, and said disdainfully, "I told you that I am a lich and will never die." How many times will it take you to learn the lesson?"

Lorraine looked up at him, a gleam of joy in her eyes. But then it disappeared.

He spat out a mouthful of blood viciously, and then said mockingly, "Really?

He opened his left hand, revealing something in front of the lich.

Edwood's eyes were phosphorescent as he looked into Lorraine's hand. I saw that there was a shiny blood-red bead in the center of his palm, which was the pearl of blood oath that he had tried his best to get.

He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Let out a hoarse roar, he stretched out his withered bone claws and grabbed at Lorraine's hand.

Without hesitation, Lorraine backhanded the bead of blood into his mouth, then lifted his neck and swallowed hard.

Edwood grabbed him by the collar and hissed, "Spit it out, spit it out for me." ”

Lorraine opened her mouth, sang in a singing tone, and said with a smile: "I can't spit it out." ”

Edwood looked at him viciously, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face full of carrion, and said, "Do you think that I can't do anything about you? Just cut open your stomach before you fuse the orb." The Orb of Oath is not mine. ”

As he spoke, a cold light flashed. A small, sharp scimitar appeared in his hand. Immediately, a knife stabbed down and went straight to Lorraine's throat.

Lorraine hurriedly swung his sword to block.

As soon as the sword touched, a soft sound was heard, and the scimitar had been cut in two by the sharp sword.

Edwood was stunned for a moment, then noticed the long sword in Lorraine's hand, and said in amazement: "What kind of sword are you, so sharp?

Seeing that the blow was successful, Lorraine slammed his sword horizontally, and said triumphantly: "Less...... Young master, this is Shang Fang's sword, take the stars and iron that fell from the sky, and refine it in the Fire God Furnace for seventy-seven or eighty-one days before it was made......"

Vera reminded in a whisper beside her, "Seven-seven-forty-nine, right?"

Lorraine was stunned, pretending not to hear, and continued: "This kind of high-end goods are casually seen by poor people like you? Not to mention ......"

He glanced at the lich and added, "You don't care about any swords, let's take a look at your wounds first~!"

Edwood was stunned for a moment, looked down at it, and was immediately startled to find that the wound he had been stabbed was like pork scalded with red-hot chrome iron, and at the same time there were wisps of white smoke and a snorting sound. And because of Lorraine's deliberate delay, the wound grew bigger and bigger as if it were rotting.

Edwood suddenly lost color, screamed, and quickly retreated.

Lorraine struggled to get up from the ground and tried to chase after him, but was disappointed to find that in a matter of moments, the lich had disappeared into the mist.

He looked at the thick fog, hesitated, and stopped,

At this point, Vera complained loudly, "What are you doing in a daze? Come and help me get out of this broken net." ”

Lorraine agreed, but still held her sword vigilantly in case the lich suddenly jumped out of the fog before stepping back.

He came to Vera's side, looked at the magic net, and then swung his long sword, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword had lived up to expectations, and only one sword tore a hole in the great net.

He swung his sword and cut through the net, helping Vera get out of the net, and complained, "You are a dragon, and you are also a blue dragon known as the king of magic." Why are you so stupid? You can't even beat a lich? Just put a forbidden spell in the past, and you can't easily hang up that guy?"

Vera was stunned, then lowered her head in some shame and said in a low voice, "Actually...... In fact, they are not pure dragons. ”