Revent was still in Quasimodo's cave, unaware of the danger that was approaching.

Maybe even if he knew, he didn't have the heart to think about it now.

Now the fat man is suspended in the sky, and the miserable ghost howls.

He even wants to die now.

This body was wrapped in brilliant golden light and suspended in the air, and after only a short moment of sauna-like comfort, followed by sharp pain that penetrated into the bone and marrow.

It's as if all the bones and flesh of the whole body have been disassembled, then crushed clean and completely, and finally kneaded into the original shape.

Lei Wen's eyes were black, and he really wanted to faint like this, maybe the legendary torture death was just like that.

However, his spirit was still sober and in a mess, and his whole body was imprisoned and could not move at all.

Quasimodo looked at him quietly, his big red eyes showing no emotion.

If you want to reach the holy realm directly in one step, it is really not a chic pat on the buttocks, and it is impossible to eat lunch for nothing.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

After many years of cheating, Lei Wente, who has been foolish, has now carelessly forgotten this, and immediately sadly got this miserable end that life is worse than death.

Quasimodo, you bastard, one day your fat man will turn you over!

Thunder Tone howled in her heart!!

In an instant, the golden light reached its peak, and Quasimodo, who had been lying lazily underground, suddenly stood up with a huge body, and the chains that were confined to his whole body were torn and rattled.

Without hesitation, he used his front paw to cut the scales under his neck, and a drop of golden blood slowly seeped out of the wound, only the size of a thumb suspended in the sky.

Quasimodo opened his huge dragon kiss and buzzed.

"This is one of the purest twelve drops of blood in my body. They condense a drop at the scales every hundred years, enough to restore you to the glory of being a dragon's proud bloodline. ”

In the still deafening voice, there was an irrepressible weakness.

Bright yellow drops of blood, with Casimo's words, shot towards Thunder Strip like arrows. In an instant, it reached his forehead and penetrated directly.

In an instant, a scorching heat that seemed to melt rolled wildly in Thunderette's head, and the feeling of continuous churning and explosion of power in his body made him open his mouth and howl loudly, but what came from it was a heavy and violent dragon groan.

Quasimodo nodded in satisfaction, and his body fell back to his stomach, his head hanging limply between his grips.

However, Lei Wente's body erupted violently like a volcano, and his strength quickly began to grow wildly step by step, accompanied by more intense pain, and in an instant, pale fighting qi came out of his body.

Then the colors began to change, pale, pale green, dark green, pale red, and crimson finally began to change to a brilliant golden yellow.

The power of the legendary Sanctuary slowly appeared in his body.

But at the same time, before Revent could reflect from his ecstasy, the godhead flame in his mind, which had been motionless since entering, suddenly roared out like a fierce dragon.

The drop of golden blood that was getting smaller and smaller was directly coiled by it, and it swallowed it without the slightest struggle, and the blood was just a faint tumbling, and it was instantly evaporated. Even so fast that the fat man didn't even have time to howl in despair, so he could only watch as the source of power slowly exploded like a bubble.

The fat man cried,! Don't bring such! Not only did you come in and didn't do anything, but you also came out to set up a beam when the fat man was about to touch his dream! Aren't you a godhead, why are you still greedy for this little porridge and pickles?

However, the Godhead did not respond to his scolding at all, only a slight tremor, as if he was burping with satisfaction, and then retracted directly into the depths of his mind with a whoosh, burning quietly like stagnant water as usual.

The golden yellow sanctuary aura that broke out of Lei Wente's body shook lightly, and it directly retreated to the edge of crimson, and then fluctuated a few times between golden and crimson, and finally turned into a mixed golden red, completely stabilized!

The sudden change caused Quasimodo to raise his head violently, and even his folded wings instantly expanded, covering the entire cavern.

Watching Lei Wente slowly fall from the sky with a sad face, his artifact, which had lost most of its power, retracted into his body dimly. Quasimodo hummed into confusion.

"Why is it only at the level of a high-level great sword master, it's impossible! With so much energy mixed with my purest blood, even if you count the degree of loss, you can at least reach the beginner-level holy realm, why is it only a high-level great sword master! ”

Obviously, this result surprised Quasimodo greatly, and he couldn't believe that it was impossible to connect several in a row, but Thunderlot's still stable golden and red fighting spirit like a 10,000-year-old rock revealed this result without dispute.

The fat man's heart was full of tears like rain, but he didn't dare to express it on his face. You can't say anything about it, if you tell that beast dragon has a nasty godhead in his head, that person won't be kind enough to keep it a secret! Although he didn't want it at all, he decided to let it stay in it if it was cut open in the head.

"After so many years of confinement, my qualifications have been so low. Venerable Quasimodo, I have failed your expectations, and let me end my disgraceful life. ”

The fat man wiped his tears and spoke sadly when the other party didn't really doubt it.

Quasimodo's huge, red eyes stared at his body for dozens of seconds, but nothing came of it. Finally he accepted the result, his head hung limply again, and he buzzed.

"Forget it! It's none of your business, although only to the level of the Great Sword Master! However, he should be able to barely go to the elves' holy land to return the tree species. It's a pity that my energy has dried up, and I can't improve your strength again, my clan, my future will be entrusted to you! ”

"Yes! I will definitely not let you down again, and when I walk out of the Warcraft Forest, I will definitely bring the elven tree species to you. ”

Revent thumped his chest, swearing with a sworn face. But this thing has already screamed in its heart.

Dry! The master has suffered so many crimes, but in the end he has not reached the holy realm, and if you don't look for you for the sins of fooling the master, it will be worthy of you. I still want the elven tree species, so let's go for it!

In a blink of an eye, this thing pushed all the faults on the other party's side, and it happened to be justifiable not to keep the agreement.

Shameless, very shameless!

Quasimodo stared at Revente faintly, watching him feel numb all over, and just when he didn't know if he had made a mistake in acting, he heard him speak softly.

"I will naturally believe in you, because it is also about your life. Your current human body cannot withstand my most authentic golden bloodline, you must bring the tree seed to me within a year, and let me use the power of the sacred tree to strengthen your body, otherwise you will explode and die in a year. ”

The soft words made Lei Wente suddenly feel that his huge red eyes seemed to see through everything about him.

The contents of it were so frightened that his hairs on his body stood up.

Dry!! You're a son of a bitch!

The fat man and Quasimodo looked at each other, and the other party's flat eyes now looked like they had been proudly saying, what happened to you!

This time he was completely planted, except in the hands of the necromancer, this was the second time he had fallen so hard. His heart was about to turn over.

None of these thousand-year-old monsters are good.

When you think of him as a fool, you have become a fool yourself.

Revent can see it now, this dead dragon didn't mean to kill himself at all, and after a hundred years of waiting, he finally looked forward to a puppet that could walk outside and could be controlled, so he would not be willing to kill himself.

Regardless of whether he is a dragon or not, or even what he is, as long as he meets his requirements, he will definitely help him infuse his strength first to improve the chances of completing the task, and then take the opportunity to threaten the other party to help him find the key to escape.

Poison!! This is poisonous!!

He vainly called himself despicable and fooled Xiao Langjun, and compared with these monsters, he was as pure as a flower.