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Chapter 141 Dragon Blood Oath

Time has come in the evening, and all the players who have reached level ten have chosen their own professions. Only a few players who are unlucky and have not reached level ten are still playing crazy levels.

Perhaps due to the influence of violent priests, one-third of the players actually chose the priest profession.

But there is a gap between priests and priests.

Currently, players who have just reached level 10 can only learn one lay healing spell.

For the sake of economy, the system did not give them equipment as a gift.

So this group of priest players are still wearing the armor and swords made by the blacksmith Enzo.

It seems that a new profession called Paladin was born accidentally...

In short, although the players do not have heavy walking sticks, they are still very satisfied with their nondescript appearance.

The battle to defend the city is over, and the players have finished their business.

Now it's Xiwei's turn to cash in the rewards for the players.

Since the dragon was split in half when it died and a large amount of blood was lost, the remaining blood of the dragon is very limited, so he can only give free baths to the top ten players who killed the most monsters.

It's not impossible for other players to take a bath, just hand in 30 Warcraft Essence Cores.

But today's players definitely can't afford it.

In the square of Winter City, Xiwei ordered the craftsmen to urgently build a wooden barrel with a diameter of ten meters.

At this time, the wooden barrel was filled with the blood of the dragon, and the hot blood of the dragon was bubbling like boiling water.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding bonfires, dots of red fluorescence accompanied by the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.

For Xiwei, the blood of the dragon has almost no effect, and ordinary people cannot withstand the corrosiveness of the blood of the dragon.

But players are different. Although they will die once in the blood of the dragon, their physical fitness will be greatly enhanced after they are resurrected.

Standing on the high platform of the square, surrounded by players and soldiers watching the fun, Xiwei looked down at the ten players who had killed the most monsters and said solemnly:

"I saw your heroic performance in the battle to defend Winter City."

"Bathing in the dragon's blood is the honor of a warrior. Now I give this honor to you. You will surely be reborn in the dragon's blood and become stronger!"

The ten players were excited when they heard the Eagle Lord's words, and a system prompt box popped up in front of them:

[Eagle Lord invites you to bathe in dragon blood]

[Please choose your answer]

[a. Willing to die for the lord]

【b. Willing to die for the lord】

[c. Willing to die for the lord]

Ten players: "..."

Although they wanted to complain very much, they still endured it, looked at each other, and shouted as loudly as possible:

"I am willing to die for the lord!"

"Very good!" Xiwei nodded and announced loudly:

"The dragon blood bathing ceremony begins!"

Then he waved to the crusaders behind him.

In the surprised eyes of the ten players, the Crusaders swarmed up, lifted the players' hands and feet and threw them into the blood pool. At the same time, ten players' screams came from the blood pool:

"Fuck, Gulu... ugh, this blood is so fishy..."

"Quickly turn off the pain, this blood is like boiling water, very hot!"

"Take off your equipment, I'll go, I'm starting to lose blood!"



Xiwei looked at this scene calmly, the scarlet blood pool reflected in his eyes, like burning flames.

The players could still flutter in the blood pool for a few times at first, but soon they were dying and melted into the dragon's blood. The color of the dragon's blood also turned black, and the fiery breath had been consumed.

The surrounding players looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the eagle lord was up to?

Bathed in dragon blood and tortured people to death.

But soon they put aside their doubts, because those players had resurrected and came back.

"Damn it, brothers, I have an extra passive skill." A player shouted in surprise, took a screenshot and posted it on the regional channel: [Basic Power (solidified)]

"Awesome, does it have any effect? ​​It seems like it makes you stronger?"

The most handsome Yan Shuang has also been bathed in dragon blood. His already huge body has become taller again, making him stand out in front of a group of players.

"It's true that the strength has improved,"

Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, nodded and replied, then stepped on the ground violently.

There was just a loud "bang" sound, and a cracked footprint was left on the hard rock floor tile.

The surrounding players all gasped when they saw this scene, and their gazes looking at the blood pool became intense.

One player even suddenly rushed to the blood pool and jumped in. Unfortunately, he had no reaction other than taking a big mouthful of smelly blood. He was soon dragged out by the scruff of the neck by a crusader.

"This floor tile, with one hundred magic cores, can be divided into installments."

Xiwei gave Yan Shuang the most handsome look without expression, and then turned his attention to all the players in the horrified look on the other side's face:

"I hope you will continue to work hard in the future. The rules of Winter City are clear rewards and punishments. As long as you try your best to contribute to Winter City, everyone will have a chance to become stronger."

"Now, please ask the five strangers who have killed the most monsters to come forward. I will teach you a skill."

Is it finally here?

The players' eyes lit up. According to the system description, the skills taught directly by the Eagle Lord are not subject to occupational restrictions.

The five players who had killed the most enemies followed the system prompts and knelt on one knee in front of Xiwei with anxiety and anticipation.

The first person to receive skill transfer is not a human being.

Although he has always been obsessed with studying cement, it is undeniable that he has unique understanding and talent in combat.

Xiwei took an exquisite and gorgeous long sword from Roy's hand and gently placed it on the indifferent shoulder of the man who was kneeling on one knee.

The atmosphere instantly became solemn at this moment.

The sound of pindrops could be heard all around, and the players all held their breath and looked intently at the lord and the five players who were reflected in the bonfire.

With the help of the system, Xiwei's mind flashed with scenes of inhumane battles. He pondered for a moment and said solemnly:

"I will grant you the skill of swiftness. I hope you can be unstoppable and become an indomitable sword."

A golden ray of light flashed on the gorgeous long sword, and then entered Wu Dorenshi's body, and Wu Dorenshi also gained the skill Swiftness at this moment.

[Swift: After turning on skills, all speeds increase by 20%]

Immediately afterwards, Xiwei patted the sword on Yan Shuang's most handsome shoulder:

"I will grant you the skill Fury. I hope you can be fearless and tear apart all the enemies in front of you."



One by one, the five players all obtained the skills bestowed by the Eagle Lord.

These skills were actually public skills that were expanded into the skill library after the system analyzed the mysterious crystals, but were used by Xiwei to reward players.

Looking at the five players trembling with excitement in front of him, Xiwei knew that the effect of his publicity was very good.

Perhaps for Xiwei, his grand move may be just a performance, but for the players, this moment is full of sacred and epic feeling.

Many players have recorded the entire process of bathing in dragon blood and imparting skills.

And it was uploaded to the forum after it was offline. This solemn ceremony caused an uproar among all the groups who paid attention to the "Kane Continent" game.

They named this sacred ceremony:
Chapter completed!
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