Rieseth's voice suddenly sounded in Deirlando's head: "He thinks this is the experience of being seriously injured during the expedition of your ancestors more than a thousand years ago. At that time, your ancestor saved him and used the only healing potion to help him survive until the healer arrived, instead of choosing to take it himself. ”

Diarrando immediately replied to Zoe's words: "Well, it worked, you are too powerful." You need to take a break and wait for my sister to arrive. ”

"I ...... No more...... Now I can't see anything...... And it's so cold...... And I can't feel my limbs anymore, I must be dying......" Zoe's voice came through the flaccid vocal cords, almost a little undulating breathing, but Deirlandor actually understood what he was saying by reading his mind at this point. It seemed that the energy projection of Namuanto just now had consumed the last bit of vitality of this old man, so that he could not even stand up the most basic spiritual defense.

"What will happen if he's going to die now?" asked Riseth anxiously in his head, now that the crunch was coming down, but nothing could go wrong.

Ryses was also a little annoyed, he didn't expect Namantto to use this soon-to-be-scrapped human body so rudely, if he really died, then Namantto would become a dragon without a contract. Momentarily out of control, anything can happen. In the worst-case scenario, the dragon does not have the contractual ties of the creatures on this planet, and the energy expands dramatically, which will tear the planet apart at once.

"A healing potion for humans is needed. Reseth's voice rang out, and his eyes drifted to the mage standing to the side.

Fayle rolled his eyes. Reluctantly, he took out a tube of powerful healing potion from his sleeve, which was carefully concocted with the spinal cord of the pseudo-dragon scavenged by Bai Modi, and the purification of Ruidan, who was a high-ranking priest, had the effect of reviving the dead. Because there are not many raw materials, plus the loss in production, there are only three of these dragon marrow needles.

"Well, here you go, just poke him in the arm...... No, I think his blood vessels are useless, you can prick them directly at the heart. Fayle handed the crystal bottle with the silver needle to Dearlando. And resigned to the fate of providing a precise way to use.

Diarrando shifted his gaze. Accurately found the location of the heart through Zoe's shriveled chest, then bit open the sheath on the tip of the needle, and stabbed it at the blood vessel. As pale blue glowing liquid pours into the weak heart, miraculous repairs are taking place.

With the heart as the source point. All the cells are re-energized. The walls of blood vessels regain elasticity. The shriveled and stiff muscles begin to soften, and the viscous blood becomes light and energetic again. It didn't take long for the half-dead Zoe to take a long breath. Retrieved the foot that had stepped into it from the ghost gate.

"I see death......," he sighed softly as he lay down on Deirlando's arm. "Happy ...... Eternal ...... Death. ”

"Don't, you'll be sad when you die. Anyone in our team dies or is injured, she will cry quietly for a long time, you must hold on!" Deirlandor has obtained a lot of memories from Ryses in a short period of time about the adventure team that searched for the dragon altar that summoned the dragon, and those memories were just dug up from Zoe's head by the young dragon.

At the moment, Zoe's mind is not clear, and in order to stabilize his situation, Diarrando has to continue to pretend to be Lantis.

"Liar, I know who you are, hmph, this kind of hypocrisy is exactly the same as your ancestors. Zoe spun over and sat up, pushing Diarlandor away, then examining her rejuvenated body.

He took a deep look at Fayle, then stretched out his hand, "Is there any more of these injections? If I continue to inject this, it should restore the body to its prime." ”

"It's beautiful! This thing is already difficult to make, so I have one left, and it won't give you any youth. The mage snorted disdainfully, laughing at the other's greed. As a token of appreciation, there was also a dragon marrow needle given to Ruyidan, so he really only had two in his hands. But even if there were two hundred, he would not dedicate it to this old madman.

"Hehe, really? Originally, if my body recovered strong enough, you wouldn't have to send it to death, and you wouldn't have asked me to use this thing in the future. Zoe smiled with the same disdain, mocking her descendants for who didn't know how many generations she had.

Diarrando finally saw a trace of the inheritance of blood from the expressions of the two people, although there is nothing in common in appearance, but the expressions and movements, Zoe and Fayer are really the same.

"Give it to him, I hope you can live as you wish, this is my responsibility, I don't want to involve other people to accompany me on a road destined to have no return. ”

Fayer touched the remaining cold and smooth needle in his sleeve, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, not knowing what the Dao was for, but at this moment he was a little curious about the situation in the Dragon World Realm. How amazing would it be for such powerful creatures to be born in such a place? If he gave up this opportunity, he would spend the rest of his life hungry for knowledge. He knew that he would regret it in the future, if he gave up that opportunity to gain infinite knowledge.

At the moment of his hesitation, Zoe raised her hands, faced east, and shouted loudly: "Namuanto, you are back, do you remember our original agreement?"

Everyone turned around and looked into the sky, and sure enough, the lead-gray clouds were rolling and deformed, and a huge black two-headed demon dragon passed through the thick clouds and was approaching the square at high speed.

"You said that you want me to be the king of the world, and let all creatures prostrate at my feet. But look, you owe me a thousand years of sorrow, a day when life is worse than death!" Zoe continued to shout, and Dearlando, Fayle, and Ryses all glared at him, wondering what he wanted to do.

"Despicable human beings, have you not become kings, have you not enjoyed prosperity, have you not had thousands of descendants?" Anto's voice sounded low, with a deep contempt. "Greedy, what do you want to ask for?"

"I ask to replace my body and put my soul into the continuation of the younger bloodline, so that I can continue to fulfill my contract with you, and you can fulfill the eternity promised to me!"

"Damn! I won't let you do that, Fayle isn't your tool!" Diarrando was furious when he heard this, and he took the mage behind him, summoned the magic sword, and held it in front of him. Unexpectedly, he and Fayer happened to save this guy, and he turned his face and unthankfully wanted to snatch Fayle's body.

"I ask to inherit his contract, after all, it's a shame for a great dragon to be dragged down by such a rotten body, right?" Fayle cried out not to be outdone. Rather than being passively attacked, it is better to actively ask for inheritance.

"Look at me, younger, stronger, my soul has never been damaged, don't you think it would be a wiser decision to choose me?" the mage's voice was demagoguery, and although he knew that Dao Soul Magic was ineffective against dragons, such a use would always make him appear more sincere.

Dearlando turned his head to look at him, with a black line on his face, and he asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to go to the astral plane?"

"I've changed my mind! Great is the home of the dragons, what a place to look forward to. No mage would refuse to look at the source of magic, and neither do I. Fayl answered Deirlando's question categorically, and then looked at the huge black dragon that was slowly descending with a serious face, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Ah...... That's a lot of fun. Namu's head approached Fayle, and Anto's head reached out in front of Zoe. They looked up and down for a moment, then exchanged objects for observation.

Ryses said impatiently, "My brother, can you do something serious, because we are trapped here, and the order of the universe has been chaotic for a while. We're going to have to go home early and clean up the mess. ”

Namu sighed and replied indifferently: "Chaos is right, I am chaos, chaos is me, they continue to mess around, this is my favorite situation." And it's delicious and delicious here, why should I leave in a hurry?"

"The energy of you and me is too huge, and if you continue to stay in this low-demon world, all the matter here will collapse, and this place will return to nothingness and chaos. What will you be able to enjoy then?"

The three horns turned their heads and whispered to Roseth, "Have you forgotten? Although this galaxy is not on my work schedule, it doesn't matter, sooner or later they will all return to chaos, does it matter if sooner or later?"

"It's not up to you or me to choose to end a cycle of energy, only Ixside can decide which world is going to perish. You're overstepping your authority!" Ryses immediately stretched his neck and pushed the other party back, and in order to increase the intensity of the quarrel, the second head, which was usually invisible, also grew, and collided with Namu's head, which was quickly circling around.

"Hey, what are you arguing about, don't you think it's messy enough, four heads, how can we solve the problem!" Diarlando couldn't stand it and flew into the air, turning his magic sword into a hammer, and striking each dragon's head as a warning.

"Do you still want the pot of truth? Do you still want to go home?" he glared at the two of them, nay, the four heads of the quarrel, as he resolved the dispute by force.

He slammed all his blows, causing all four heads to tilt back, and both Namantto and Reses shook their sore heads for a moment. As a result, Dillando, who enjoyed the effect of his attack at the same time because of his close connection, also held his head and cried out in pain.

“...... Why am I not as good as such a stupid person......" Zoe and Fayle both had this emotion in their minds at the same time. (To be continued......)

PS: Oops, it looks like it won't end tomorrow......