Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Dragon Hao's eyes watched the change of the earthly fire lizard with perseverance. His right hand was now clenched into fists, and his hand was very stable despite the continued flow of blood.

A layer of golden halo continued to brush the body of the groundfire lizard, with a white smoke from the wounds, all of which clearly showed signs of collapse. Obviously, dark physique groundfirelizards are hit by light energy and the body is suffering immensely.

Had it not been for the fact that Dragon Hawk had entered into an equality pact with it, the immense power of light contained in the body of the Son of Light in Dragon Hawk would have destroyed it.

The muscles next to the ground fire lizard's cheeks tattooed and a trace of blood continued to seep out of its mouth. Despite its violently trembling body, the four claws remained firmly tucked on the ground without any movement.

It raised its head high against the dragon in the morning, one man and one beast looking at each other, with a little warmth in his eyes, in addition to perseverance, yes, they caught that affectionate warmth from each other's eyes.

Blood continues to flow, the dragon's face becomes paler and paler, and the feeling of weakness has begun to appear. Even though he's got up to a thousand spiritual powers, he's still a human being. The loss of more than a third of human blood is fatal. And at his current rate of blood loss, it won't be long before he reaches that limit.

Minutes go by, whether it's Night Hua or the One-Eyed Old Man, the emotions are very tense at this time.

The old man who guards the Holy Mountain is no longer a teenager, but this is the first time he has encountered it. Several results are now possible. The first is that the groundfire lizard could not withstand the baptism of light blood and died suicidally. The second is that it was baptized by the blood of light and became a beast of light. That way, Dragon Hao's purpose is achieved. Thirdly, if a groundfire lizard can't handle the pain in front of it and runs away on its own, then everything will be lost. The fourth type is the one that the elderly One-Eyed and the Night Hua most unwilling to see, is that the dragon has lost too much blood in the morning to last. In that case, not only will the fire lizard not be able to complete its evolution, but the dragon himself will also lose his life in the morning because of the blood.

Dragon Hawk's otherwise stable right hand gradually began to tremble, his otherwise white skin had at this time exhibited a morbid paleness, the original luminous glow had long disappeared. The rate of blood flowing around his wrist has begun to decrease, indicating a significant loss of his own blood, in addition to the wound healing itself.

But strangely, the fire lizard's body was not trembling. The originally pitch-black scales gradually added a layer of light gold, and those rotten wounds healed at an alarming rate. Obviously, it has suffered, and its constitution is changing rapidly.

The strangest change is the dragon hawk and the groundfire lizard. Originally purple contractual inscriptions, at this time gradually turned purple gold, although still predominantly purple, but with the addition of that faint gold color, the entire inscriptions appeared much more flamboyant. The purple fog on it also fades away a little, and you can see the incredibly complex lines on the inscriptions.

Dragon Hao shook his body and nearly fell.

“No, I can't hold out in the morning.” The heart string book of Night Hua is tight, can't help but rush up.

“Wait a minute.” The one-eyed old man raised his hand and stopped his forward flushing body.

Dragon Hao lifted his left hand and pressed it against the neck of the fire lizard to support his body. At this time, he was already a little blind to everything in front of him, and the intense dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made him fall at any time.

Don't give up, don't give up. Dragon Hao chewed on his teeth and said these six words silently in his heart.

Although his contact with the groundfire lizard was brief and only a short time before and after, it was also the first time he felt the effect of an equality pact. The kindness of a loved one, and the fire lizard's attachment to him for fear, touched his heart deeply.

Long Hao Chen did not have brothers and sisters, Li Xin has been like his own sister for several years. He just made the final decision because he wondered, what kind of decision would Li Xin make if he faced such a danger?

Partners, what are partners, life and death together are the real partners.

Blurred gaze at the eyes of the earthly fire lizard, at this moment, the dragon's morning no longer felt ugly.

At this time, the dragon's morning blood loss is more than a third, and if he hadn't been a great knight, he would probably be in danger of dying.

Though the One-Eyed Old Man has stopped Night Hua, he is also ready to do so at any time. Once Dragon's life fails, he will surely do so at the first moment. Stop him from continuing.

“Roar -” an exciting roar sounded, a layer of golden glow emerged from the fire lizard. All darkness and ferocity are gone.

A golden light emitted from the old man with a one-eyed eye and landed right on the wrist wound of the dragon in the morning, instantly healing his wound.

Long Hao's body was soft and the whole person had fallen, but he had not passed out because he wanted to see if he had really succeeded.

The wet tongue gently licked his face, and those little red eyes filled with splendour, like two rubies.

The purple gold deed symbol on the back has quietly disappeared, the wounds on the ground fire lizard have completely disappeared, and the shield-shaped scales have a pale golden glow.

Night Hua sighed and slowly stepped forward, wanting to feed Dragon to take some basic Peptide Dan medicine in the morning. He knew that, although successful, Long Hao Chen had also paid a great price. With so much blood loss, I'm afraid it won't recover for a year and a half.

“Roar -” the groundfire lizard suddenly burst into a low roar at the approaching night, a pair of small red eyes filled with bad. A huge ball of fire sprayed out of his mouth and headed straight for the night.

“Hmm?” Night Hua was surprised, the glow shield rose, the sound of a bombardment, blocking the bombardment of the fireball.

“Don't go near it yet, it seems to do something.” The one-eyed old man sighed and drank.

An earth-fired lizard, a fireball, stopped the march of the night, and its eyes fell again on the weak dragon's morning face. And that's when, all of a sudden, a purple glow emerged from its back and went straight to the top of the hole.

This purple light was released in a linear fashion, as if its back had suddenly cracked open. After the light appeared, the groundfire lizard raised its head again, except, at this moment, its red eyes fluttered with a hint of purple. This is purple and cold and noble.