"Give it to me!"

The familiar cavern resounded with a familiar buzzing sound, two eyes like huge lanterns lit up in the darkness, and as his movements restrained the magic circle began to take effect, the complex magic stripes around it lit up one after another, and the main hall of masonry and jade pillars appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Of course there is no problem."

Rayvet squinted his eyes and said softly. And took out the dragon grass, shook it, and slowly walked towards the dragon like a hill, with a smile on his face.

Quasimodo instinctively sensed danger, but then he ignored the past, the strength of the other party was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and no one would expect ants to hurt the body of an elephant.

His eyes were already occupied by a small dragon grass, and he breathed in its fragrance desperately, revealing a kind of drug-smoking pleasure, and repeated anxiously again.

"Give it to me!"

But this time, with a twist of his hand, Lei Lane withdrew the grass to his side, which made the dragon even more agitated, and the sealing chains around him began to frantically extract and pour out their magic power.

"Don't worry, it will definitely belong to you in the end, but can the dragon blood used for exchange be paid in advance."

Revent reassured, then paused, and continued to speak.

"After all, I don't have the ability to collect debts with a dragon."

"You're doubting the credibility of a dragon, you're challenging my dignity."

Quasimodo said with a huff, afraid of blowing the dragon grass, he almost turned his voice to the softest, but it was still like a buzzing thunder. After a while, the great temptation still made him succumb, and he muttered angrily.

"Okay, you win, hurry up and get it done, give it to me when you're done."

He didn't see that hearing this, the smile on Revent's face almost expanded to the maximum, cold and malicious.

"No problem."

Glancing at the dragon's thick scale armor, he shrugged his shoulders.

"Your Excellency Quasimodo, I don't have the ability to break your hard scales, if you can, please open your relatively tender mouth and let me draw a little blood."

"Well, of course, the dragon's scales are the hardest in the world."

Speaking of the proud body, Quasimodo instinctively showed off, and then was attracted by the fragrance shaken by Thunder Pattern, and began to urge irritably.

"Well, hurry up, what an eventful guy."

As he spoke, he opened his big mouth, and the bright red flesh was exposed in front of Thunder's eyes, and the vibration of his vocal cords could even be seen in the last sound.

Revent smiled, a cold smile. Gently placed the dragon grass on Quasimodo's nostrils, making the fragrance become the largest in an instant, and indirectly expressing his sincerity. Sure enough, all of a sudden, the dragon's attention was attracted to it, and its eyes were full of only the delicate flowers, and its nostrils pumped carefully and vigorously, with the leaves trembling uncontrollably.

He didn't notice that Revent's figure suddenly began to rise wildly, his face was completely covered with pitch-black magic lines, and a complex eye pattern stood out on his forehead. The muffled sound of elongated bones was suppressed by him to a minimum, but the smile in the fine cold sweat was even more wanton and crazy.

He took a step forward, almost his entire body entered the dragon's giant mouth, his right hand stretched out into a knife, and without a trace of trembling, he slammed Quasimodo's palate, and fountain of blood gushed out wildly. The sharp pain made Long Meng shut his mouth, and then the wound ** deepened.

However, the scent of dragon grass quickly suppressed the pain, and Quasimodo's eyes still had a little psychedelic that could not be escaped.

"Are you crazy, you don't need such a big mouth to bleed."

He roared, the sound of his mouth distorted by his unclosed mouth swirling through his belly. Thundert's voice then came from inside.

"The first time I saw the dragon's sharp teeth, I was a little nervous, so I started harder."

"Damn it."

Quasimodo cursed, seemingly accepting the explanation, and he seemed confident in his almost razor-sharp teeth.

But then Lei Wente burst his hands even more, and with a muffled cry, his hands were pulled to both sides, and the wound was directly torn to the maximum. Quasimodo finally reflected, and the pain seeping into his bone marrow made him let out a muffled roar, and Revent wasn't drawing blood at all, but wanted to kill him.

"If you want to challenge the majesty of a dragon, I will make you regret being born in this world."

The volcanic rage made Quasimodo threaten fiercely with a pitch-changing voice, and the magic in his body began to swirl like a storm, and the man who stopped at the entrance of the cave began to scurry back like a sword.

"I've been waiting for you to make me regret it, but now I'm afraid it's probably you who will regret it first, Venerable Quasimodo."

In the dragon's huge mouth, Lei Wente easily admired, but his voice was cold and low because of the obstruction. Without a pause, he continued to dig frantically upwards, shattered pieces of flesh, blood spilled all over his mouth.

Quasimodo's huge dragon body trembled wildly in pain, shaking the entire hall with an uproar. He even forgot about the seal he was in, the fragrance of the dragon grass made his spirit almost drop to the extreme, and the violent struggle suddenly attracted the crazy suppression of the seal.

Each chain turned into the scorching sun in the sky in the blink of an eye, and the rivers like the magic power of the sea like an abyss were extracted from the embankment, and then added to the surrounding masonry and jade, making the entire seal stronger and stronger.

The fluctuation and instability of the spirit made the man, who was originally formed by the injection of mental control magic, almost collapse like this. The violent deformation of the movement hardly played any role, he never thought that his body would be so damaged, and he was not prepared for anything.

However, Lei Wente continued to dig meticulously like iron rock, and the inner wall of the upper jaw was instantly dug through, and a large wound was presented. Colorful psychedelic light poured out from the hole, and Long Jing appeared in Thunderette's eyes, making his eyes squint in the glare.

Quasimodo's eyes overflowed with despair, and he roared wildly.

"Nope! You can't do this! You can't break through Dragon Crystal's magic passport, damn bug, I'm going to kill you! ”

The chaotic and tangled tone showed his uneasiness, and the dragon crystal shield that had finally been reduced to hope did not seem to give him much security. The dragon's huge eyes turned red, like two rounds of rising sun, or the setting sun.

He desperately began to extract the magic power in the magic crystal, and the output exceeded the budget, so that the binding chain was bright and could not be looked at directly, and the sound of crackling began to reach the ears of one person and one dragon.

The mysterious circle that had suppressed it for a hundred years began to crumble.

Revent knew that if he couldn't kill Quasimodo before the circle failed, he would be the one who died. But there was still no unnecessary change in his face, not even the slightest tremor in his arms.

A fierce punch slammed into the thin film of Long Jing's appearance, and a burst of brilliance flowed, but there was no damage in the slightest.

Quasimodo's struggle became more violent, the sound of chains popping was endless, and with a loud snap, one chain had been completely broken, and it fell to the ground weakly, losing any brilliance. There are still 11 remaining restraints.

Lei Wente frowned, punch after punch began to bombard it frantically and coldly, time passed slowly, but the shield of the dragon crystal was only slightly dimmed, and there was still no sign of damage.

Quasimodo's struggle had reached its limit, and as the first chain broke, the rest became even more unable to hold on, and in the successive sounds, only the last main chain was still crumbling support.

The dragon's huge eyes had been invaded by the killing intent and anger of the sky, and he vowed to kill this damn reptile and everyone outside even if the magic power of the fight was exhausted as long as he broke free.

The rattle of the last chain became more and more dense, and it was covered with cobweb-like cracks.

Beads of sweat finally hung on Thunder's cold and hard face, mixed with the dripping blood and twisted into a dark red stream. The dragon crystal shield on the other side was still unmoving, he seemed to have failed, and there was no way he could damage this thing until the dragon broke free.

Quasimodo also knew the result, and his eyes were full of fear, all of which turned into mad rage, and he let out an earth-shattering roar that swirled through the room.

"Kill you! Damn reptile, I'm going to tear your body into pieces, and tear your soul into nothingness. ”

With a final roar, a loud snap, the only chain finally shattered into stardust, and Quasimodo's and Revent's eyes widened to the limit almost simultaneously. The magic patterns on his hands began to fade frantically, and then returned to their fleshy nature, Lei Wente gritted his teeth and directly pressed his hand on the shield of the dragon crystal, and at the same time let out a low roar.

"Magic! Absorb! ”

At the last moment, he gambled his life to use the strange ability he had obtained that he could not apply freely, but the effect was beyond his expectations, the dragon cover disappeared a few times, and suddenly began to collapse like crazy, and the tsunami-like magic poured irrepressibly into Thunder Pattern's thin body.

Every pore of his body seemed to be exploding with breathing, and there was a bulge on his body that wanted to explode, how could a person's thin body withstand the magic of a dragon, even if it was a modified thunder pattern, it was impossible to complete.

But at this moment, he didn't care about anything, the dragon cover shattered in the blink of an eye, and his whole person hit the dragon crystal on the opposite side, the surge from his body made him unable to absorb it again, and the depressed feeling was even more blocked with an unreleashable blockage, his spirit fell into a psychedelia, with the last will, Lei Wente's eyes widened to the limit, and it was full of incalculable madness and greed.

"There's nothing to take away from me, not even if you're a dragon!"

A fierce bite directly hit the dragon crystal with a large human head, and the outer shell shattered instantly, revealing a crystal clear thumb-sized light bead inside, Lei Wente didn't look at it, and swallowed it directly, and instantly there was an irreversible tear in his body, making him directly stunned with both eyes.

Outside, Quasimodo stopped struggling, and then began to tremble more violently, his red dragon's eyes flickering, and he let out a desperate roar.

"No!! No way! ”

Then the entire dragon pupil completely dissipated, all the brilliance was extinguished, and the dragon head fell heavily to the ground, raising dust in the sky.

The last dragon on this continent. Fallen.

Perhaps Quasimodo couldn't even imagine that he had fallen into the hands of a human he regarded as a reptile.