"Do not! Dodge!" Wright shouted anxiously in his heart.

Fortunately, his not overly strong body still gave him some agility abilities that were stronger than the "dragon" with a monster-like body.

Sizzle-

Sizzle-

The sound of electric current suddenly passed by Wright. The ground swept through the breath and burst into green flames. After sweeping over the wooden floor, an extremely deep chaotic area that could be seen under the ground was probably the chaotic area inside the lighthouse building.

Being prepared, Wright quickly bent his body and rolled to the left, causing his breath to pass by only his body, at most burning a little fabric at the ankles of his tactical trousers.

"powerful."

Wright exclaimed, and familiarly surged the magic power in his body again, gathering on the "Red Kitchen Eagle Shield" and "Dark Hidden Touch", covering their surfaces with a faint red light.

It is like the scene where humans and unintentional people "bath" under the moonlight when the crimson moon comes to the earth.

Sizzle-

Sizzle-

Sizzle-

The "Dragon" breath did not stop. After three consecutive breaths, he actually took a few steps back and stayed near the oak table.

Wright jumped and avoided a breath, blocked a breath with his shield, clinging to the wall to attract the attention of the "dragon", and then suddenly leaned over and lowered his head to avoid a breath.

Under the first tentative game of one offense and one defense, Wright and "Dragon" consumed a lot of energy.

Wright barely supported his legs as if filled with lead water, suppressing his soreness, and half-squatted as much as possible, leaning near the white cloth round table, but always paying attention to keeping a distance from the furnishings in the room and not contacting them as much as possible.

He gasped heavily, feeling his heart suddenly calmed a lot, no longer the feeling of violent beating just now, but instead became hot.

As the heart bursts into blood vessels everywhere, Wright began to feel like he was bathing in a hot spring, which was so hot that he felt like he was bathing in a sauna, which was so hot that he felt like he was steaming.

After a few seconds, I felt like I was standing near the crater, almost burning out by the scorching lava.

The consumption of "dragon" is more intense than that of Wright.

The lizard-shaped head was leaning against the table, with arms crept forward, and two sharp claws tightly bound the ground. A pair of strong and powerful hind feet were in a semi-kneel state, and a pair of scales, bones, and wings tightened.

It seemed that Soukod still retained a little consciousness, or obsession, that he did not want to destroy the room he had "lived" for a thousand years.

While gasping for each other, Wright glanced at the place where the breath was swept.

Except for the breath that was most energy-filled at the beginning, the other breaths only left burning traces of burning flames on the walls.

Moreover, the faint blue flame gradually disappeared with the passage of time and did not spread.

However, Wright also observed that all the spaces that were blown and flames were swept by incredibly old.

Several mahogany floors quickly became broken, and even began to be covered with mold and spider webs, as well as a lot of black dirt with a rotten smell.

The wallpaper on the wall also quickly peeled off and fell off, revealing the part that could barely be considered white inside and the concrete smell.

After almost five or six minutes of confrontation, Wright felt that his breathing was not so severe, and the pain and soreness in his body were relieved a lot.

But the "dragon" in front of him still maintained his previous posture, crawling on the ground, and some smoke intertwined with white and blue that was not aggressive appeared from his mouth, staring at Wright tiredly.

"Is this supposed to be... no blue? It's equivalent to using a big move at the beginning, and the Landlord starts with four two kings?"

Wright complained with a wry smile, and by the way he remembered the poker game that was often used for entertainment in the previous world.

There are also playing cards in this world, but I don’t know if the specific rules are common to the previous world, and whether they use Western gameplay, blackjack?

"Soulkod, why don't I try to fight back?" Wright asked tentatively.

Seeing the "dragon" in front of him swaying his head slightly, Wright thought it was Soukod's consciousness that was controlling the dragon's body and agreed.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes, including the whites, flashed with extreme redness.

He tightened his lower muscles and lowered his body as much as possible.

The two "Dark Hidden Touches" quickly became as straight as possible, then bent halfway, aiming at the "Dragon" with the hard and sharp part of the head end.

Wright almost used all the strength in his body and thrust hard on the ground, like a spring, and soared upwards with the reaction force of the ground.

"attack!"

Wright yelled in the air.

Then, he crossed his arms and made a defensive posture. At the same time, his two tentacles penetrated straight towards the dragon's head.

puff!

puff!

Two tentacles entered the two eyeballs of the "Dragon" at the same time, instantly shattering the sapphire-like part, splashing out two dark blue blood.

"Ao, ao, ao, ao, ao!"

The "Dragon" struggled randomly, twisted, and tried to roll his body, trying to get rid of Wright's "Dark Touch".

But the tentacles on Wright's back were tightly inserted into the dragon's head, and used this to bind the "dragon".

Immediately afterwards, the "Dragon" picked up one of its claws and inserted it into the tentacles with force.

when!

Since the insertion position was the hard part of the head, Wright clearly heard the crisp sound of metals colliding with each other.

It was like using two metal rods to hit each other in the dark night sky, frightening those humans who could not fall asleep and even more unable to fall asleep.

"Soulkod, give up, I believe you have no regrets anymore. Leave quietly and don't continue to struggle. The duel in any country is to select powerful existences, but in the final analysis, there is no need to let the slightly weaker one die. Especially in the East, many people like to stop and will not see the killing, right?" Letter advised, trying to make Soulkod recall the wish he had just made.

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Instead of a cruel beast, the existence that kills wantonly after the collapse of both spirit and body.

"Roar, woof." The "Dragon" actually made a sound of beasts sobbing, sharp and not as "fury" as before.

Seeing that the persuasion of language was useful, Wright simply took the opportunity to use the power of tentacles to jump up and jump to the bones of the "dragon" covered with "fish scales".

It was like a dragon-training warrior taming a flying dragon that was not very obedient and uncontrollable.

"In the western continent, women will always follow the winners, and they will always respect powerful existences. But in the east, in the kingdom of worshiping dragons and admiring dragons, they will follow the losers. The failed people deserve sympathy, and they are also brave and hard-working. Just like you, right, but they are not lucky and come to this deserted and hopeless place."

"Actually, it's just a little bit, right? You're almost going to get out, but your spirit is broken. You have to know that Soukod, humans, and any intelligent race, will experience three deaths before they are considered true death."

"The first time was the death of the flesh, the second time was the death that people remembered after the real funeral. And the third time was that you were completely forgotten by others. Although in my life and mission, you are a passerby, and you are an orc who is easy to forget, I will not forget you, because I also come from the kingdom of the dragon."

Hearing this, the struggle of the "dragon" gradually weakened.

At the same time, the filthy blood mixed with the smell of water and the rotten smell also flowed all over the ground, forming a large and small "pool".

A few minutes later, I don’t know whether it was the effect of Wright’s words, or the destruction of the red magic source power that was inadvertently poured into “The Touch of Darkness”, or the “Dragon” realized his failed ending in this duel.

The "Dragon" stopped all his struggles and instantly collapsed.

Seeing this, Wright quickly pulled out his tentacles and slightly stopped the surging of some of the red magic power that was no longer full.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped backwards with the help of tentacles and landed on a fairly intact, brand new wooden floor.

"Huh, Huh, it should be over."

"It should be... over."

Wright whispered, the red part of his eyes quickly retreated, and his eyes quickly returned to the previous dark color.

But his hair, silver-white Guard uniform top, and tactical trousers were stained with a lot of dark blue liquid that splashed out, and many of them had become dry.

Under subconscious touch, there is a feeling of applying pigment.

"It should be over."

"It probably isn't over yet."

"who?"

Wright suddenly heard the soft voice of the woman, as if answering his question.

But he subconsciously looked around and saw no one except for the old area touched by the power of the "dragon" and the mess in the ground.

Then, he reached out and touched the "Miming Gun" on his waist.

There was no feeling of magic power, so he picked it up and looked at it again, but he did not notice any purple light.

The red gems were calmly embedded on the barrel, chamber, bottom handle, and locked, without any abnormal movement, and were calmly as if they were growing on it.

However, a few seconds later, he suddenly heard the sharp whistling sound of the wind and noticed the sensation of the strong wind.

Then, the joint tail of the "Dragon" was like a spear of an ancient soldier, attacking Wright.

puff!

"ah!"

Because there was no time to dodge, the tail was inserted directly into Wright's abdomen.

After a irritation, he felt the tingling, the tearing that penetrated deep into his bone marrow and the pain after being shot.

The multiple pain seemed to come from inside his abdomen, trembling as he looked up.

The changing dragon of Soukod just now was gone, replaced by a tail and an orc with its back facing him.
To be continued...