"Kill...kill me..."
After mating with more than a dozen female creatures, the effect of the medicine finally began to wear off, and Huendal fell to the ground in collapse. The whole dragon looked a bit worse than dead.
Of course, the actual situation is indeed similar.
After all, being forced to be a "breeding dragon" and multiply wildly with a group of wild beasts and domestic animals that are regarded as inferior creatures is a kind of torture and insult for any proud and conceited red dragon.
Huendal even felt that he must have been cursed by Beshaba, the goddess of misfortune.
Otherwise, he obviously built his nest on an island far away from the mainland, and lived a good life of plundering merchant ships at sea every once in a while, or going to the nearby Mingtan Island to extort money, without provoking those who were too powerful.
Even though we exist, we have not tried to loot the city-state protected by strong men, but why did we encounter these two evil stars in front of us?
Especially Wilmes, although he is a red dragon, he shows no mercy or mercy to his kind, and his methods of torture and abuse are even more varied.
If you fall into the hands of this guy, your life will be worse than death.
"Kill you? Hahahaha! Stop dreaming! You will have to mate with seventy female beasts in the next three days. It is impossible to obtain relief through death before draining the value of use.
Things."
Wilmes burst into unbridled laughter.
Amid this laughter, she waved her front paws slightly.
Instantly!
Several golems guarding the area immediately came up and dragged the exhausted Huendal toward the cave at the back that was specially used to imprison and imprison dangerous creatures.
While being dragged, this poor male red dragon was still crying and wailing: "Devil! You are simply a demon! The great dragon god Tiamat will not let you go!"
"Hmph! Tiamat won't pay attention to a pathetic loser like you. Quite the contrary! She only favors the strong among dragons, just like me."
As he spoke, Wilmes suddenly spread his wings, showing that he was stronger than his own kind.
Especially the muscle lines wrapped under the scales can be clearly seen to be much more developed than before.
Obviously, all this is the result of hard training.
Under the supervision of Strange Objects, she spends at least twelve hours a day undergoing high-intensity physical training and developing magical abilities.
It is estimated that there is no other dragon that is so diligent in the entire Faerûn continent.
I believe that under such intense involution, Wilmes will sooner or later become a monster that makes everyone feel awe and fear.
Although this diligence is not voluntary, but is carried out in a semi-forced state.
Especially in the first few days, her resistance was quite serious.
But as the habit of sleeping in all day was corrected bit by bit, this red dragon obviously gradually adapted to the new routine of life, and even enjoyed it a little bit.
Watching Huendal being dragged away, Zuo Si quickly transformed himself into the form of a blue dragon, and in the following time he and Wilmes learned and practiced how to control this body to fight.
Similarly, he is also teaching the other party how to use the small claws on the wings to activate magic items such as wands and rings.
When the training ended about a few hours later, Zuo Si was probably able to skillfully use some of the dragon's signature skill combinations.
For example, dragon wing flapping plus dragon breath breathing, or tail sweeping plus claw strike.
Although these moves seem very simple, with the advantages of size and strength, it is not easy for ordinary people to get close to and complete the feat of slaying a dragon.
To be exact, it is very difficult to get close to a dragon without the help of magic.
Not to mention anything else, just the flapping of the dragon wings can easily send a super strong man weighing more than 150 kilograms several dozen meters away.
Zuo Si seriously suspected that the reason why Drizzt and his barbarian friend Wulfgar trained were able to kill Ice Death was entirely because the white dragon's IQ was too low.
"How do you feel now?" Wilmes asked breathlessly.
"It feels pretty good. Apart from the physical aspect, I'm still a little bit unaccustomed to it, but I believe that as the frequency of use increases, I will get used to it sooner or later. And there is an advantage in the dragon form, that is, it can make more and more powerful people.
The energy fills every corner of the body."
After saying that, Zuo Si, who maintained his blue dragon form, raised his front paws and made a grabbing motion.
Instantly!
Silver flames spurt out from the palm of the hand and surround the body at an extremely fast speed, forming a powerful blessing of power.
In this state, he can clearly feel that his strength, agility and physical attributes have been greatly enhanced.
There is no doubt that this is a new method of using silver fire independently developed based on the characteristics of the dragon form. It has extremely high requirements for energy control and is extremely dangerous.
With one improper operation, the power of the silver fire will destroy the body and cause permanent and irreversible damage to the soul.
In fact, when many mages and warlocks are jealous that the goddess of magic has given their chosen people the power of silver fire, which is as powerful as cheating, they have no idea that silver fire is actually a very, very dangerous thing.
Only when a spellcaster's spellcasting level reaches a certain level can he be qualified to receive and control silver fire.
Otherwise, the first person Silver Fire kills will most likely be itself.
This is why the Silver Fire Explosion model developed by Elminster has not been learned or imitated by other voters.
It’s not that they don’t want to learn, but they don’t dare to try easily.
By the same token, Zuo Si's current use of silver fire is obviously more dangerous in burst mode.
Because the latter simply overflows the power of the silver fire, and then turns it into powerful energy to give the enemy a fierce attack.
But the former allows the silver fire energy to fill every cell of the body so that it can be strengthened to the maximum extent, thus bringing about the blessing of basic attributes, as well as more amazing magic resistance and immunity.
After seeing that Zuo Si had almost effortlessly improved various basic attributes to a level beyond his reach, Wilmes immediately asked in an extremely envious tone: "When can you help me get some extra power like this?"
"You?" Zuo Si couldn't help but reveal a playful smile. "You'd better develop your dragon language magic potential first. Once you master the spells of level seven or above, I will naturally help you with some enhancements."p>
"What? Seven rings!"
Wilmes' voice suddenly rose an octave.
Perhaps this is nothing to other red dragons with better magic talents, but her magic talents are obviously not outstanding (compared to giant dragons, but still much more powerful than mortal races). On the contrary, her warrior talents are more
To stand out.
And in battle, rather than using magic and strategy, he prefers to rush forward and implement the word "reckless".
It is precisely because of this that this guy has never obtained even a single warlock level, but relies entirely on his talent and bloodline to survive.
For Wilmes, obtaining the seven-ring magic means reaching an age equivalent to an extremely old or even an ancient dragon.
If you just "eat" dragon eggs, you would have to eat at least a dozen.
"Work harder, believe in yourself, you can do it."
Zuo Si encouraged him with a half-smile expression on his face, then returned to human form and turned around to leave the dragon's nest.
As soon as he walked off with his front foot, Wilmes couldn't help but curse angrily on his back foot.
Zuo Si didn't pay much attention to the red dragon's obvious behavior of venting its grievances. Instead, he went alone to the room with the strongest binding ability in the entire mage tower and released the sealed secondary abyss lord.
"Mortal! What do you want to do?" Mona Hill asked angrily as soon as she was released.
She looked so angry, and her eyes were full of horrifying violence.
You must know that the six-armed snake demon has always had a bad temper. In terms of sadism and cruelty, it is not much worse than the Balor Balrog.
"What to do? Of course, to do a lot of experiments in order to learn more about the secrets of demons and the abyss."
With that said, Zuo Si raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
Instantly!
The stored energy of the Mage Tower is gathering in this room at an unimaginable speed.
In less than three to five seconds, the huge binding circle on the ground began to shine with a dazzling light.
Almost at the same time, the hidden runes on the walls and ceiling were flashing.
Mona Hill didn't hold on for even a second, and her whole body fell to the ground with a bang on her back. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move. She could only watch the other person holding a flashing weapon that made her extremely disgusted and disgusted.
The holy sword of fear slowly sliced ​​open the chest, abdomen and lower body like a python.
During the cutting process, the burning sensation brought by the amazing positive energy made her scream and wail involuntarily.
When this "beautiful snake" was completely disembowelled, Zuo Si finally witnessed the internal body structure of the six-armed snake demon for the first time.
Unlike most living things, which need to follow certain evolutionary rules and basically have digestive systems, blood circulation systems, immune systems, and reproductive systems, the demon's body structure is so chaotic, weird, and twisted that there is no logic at all.
To be continued...