Coming under the high wall and looking at the crawling white dragon at close range, Shi Xiaobai was shocked again. The white body and golden wings really looked like smooth jade and bright gold. Standing on the giant dragon Beside him, he seemed to be standing in front of a mountain made of gold and white jade.
There are three hours between each round of consuming the white dragon, so during this hour Shi Xiaobai can occupy the white dragon's "right to abuse" at will. However, when Shi Xiaobai walked up to the white dragon's head, a wave of The inexplicable throbbing made his heart speed up slightly.
He felt as if he had seen this giant white dragon before, and seemed to have some kind of friendship with it.
Shi Xiaobai sighed slightly, attributing this feeling to an illusion caused by the white dragon looking too similar to the commander-in-chief dragon he meditated.
At this time, the white dragon closed its huge eyes tightly, and it took a long time to gently spray out a dragon's breath from its nostrils. Shi Xiaobai couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the chin of the white dragon.
There was a smooth and cold touch like jade in his hand. Of course, the white giant dragon would not make any movement due to such a gentle touch. From the low dragon roar it made when it was attacked by the fire ball just now, we can know that this white giant dragon The dragon did not fall into a deep sleep, and presumably, he had to face such "abuse" every few hours, how could he sleep.
And this giant white dragon has its eyes closed, even its breathing is controlled for an extremely long time, and its body is motionless. It must be because its power is almost exhausted. Its heart is imprisoned, and its power has been weakened. If he hadn't always had a bit of strength, his heart would have stopped beating long ago.
"This little white dragon... is such a pitiful guy."
Shi Xiaobai stroked the white dragon's chin hanging on the ground, feeling very sympathetic. He was imprisoned for a thousand years, how lonely it was... and how miserable it was to struggle for survival for a thousand years.
"You still have fifty minutes."
Moss's cold voice sounded.
Shi Xiaobai was stunned and realized that he had been hesitating for ten minutes.
He does feel a little soft towards this poor dragon, but there is no way. This dragon is a demon dragon that has committed heinous crimes. If he cannot kill it within an hour, the game will fail and he will have no way of knowing. The whereabouts of Chen Lingcun, unable to save Chen Lingcun who is about to die...
"What crime did this little white dragon commit?"
Shi Xiaobai turned around and asked softly. He needed a reason to convince himself to kill the white dragon.
Moss's eyes flickered and he said: "The Abyss Demon Dragon escaped from the abyss, stepped into the human world, and massacred tens of thousands of civilians. Finally, Hades, the King of Pluto, led the seven Plutos to join forces to surrender the Abyss Demon Dragon, and then used The S-level confinement circle imprisoned the heart of the demon dragon. Due to some reasons, the demon dragon was not killed and was forgotten by Hades in this 'underworld'. All in all, it killed tens of thousands of people."
Shi Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sighed deeply. Tens of thousands of lives, this reason... is enough.
Shi Xiaobai walked toward the middle of the white dragon's body. The outline of the heart outlined by the red light was still slowly expanding and contracting, and the golden wings tightly covered the chest.
"Can you... help me remove its wings?"
Shi Xiaobai made a request to Moss.
Moss hesitated after hearing this, walked forward and said: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't help you, but it is not difficult to remove the wings, and I am very curious about how you will kill the magic dragon, but it will be The only help I ever gave you."
Shi Xiaobai was slightly stunned. Is it not difficult to move these huge golden wings
At this time, Moss had already flown into the air. He grabbed the top corners of the golden wings with one hand and flew to the right. The golden wings were slowly dragged by Moss, gradually revealing his white jade chest.
Moss let go, and the golden wings spread on the lower half of the dragon's body, and did not stretch up to cover the chest again.
When Shi Xiaobai saw this, he let out a long sigh. It turned out that the white dragon no longer had the strength to move its wings, and it couldn't even use the strength to resist Moss.
Shi Xiaobai could clearly see a thin red line on the white dragon's chest. He had seen this kind of red line on the skeleton soldiers in the virtual world, so Shi Xiaobai knew very well that there was a thin red line on the white dragon's chest. weakness.
But at this time, the white dragon no longer had the power to cover its weaknesses.
Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth. The inexplicable throbbing in his heart made him feel pity for this giant white dragon. However, this giant dragon was a demon dragon that slaughtered tens of thousands of creatures. And if he could not kill this giant dragon, He won't be able to save another life.
"I'm sorry, forgive me for having to kill you."
Shi Xiaobai jumped and jumped to the chest of the giant white dragon. Feeling the white jade-like chest under his feet, it only rose slightly every half minute. Shi Xiaobai squatted down, his eyes a little solemn.
Then he raised his fist.
this moment,
Shi Xiaobai aimed at the red line of weakness and used,
Turtle Speed Divine Fist!
... ...
One minute later,
"boom!"
After slowly accumulating, all the power of Shi Xiaobai's fist burst out and suddenly hit the white dragon's chest, causing a deafening impact!
Moss' eyes on the side suddenly glazed over. He never imagined that such a fast fist could produce such power, but...
This punch was still too far away.
The deafening impact echoed, but the dragon's body didn't even tremble, and there wasn't even a trace of dent on its smooth, jade-like chest.
"Knew it... "
Shi Xiaobai's right hand had used the Guisu Shen Fist once before. Although it recovered quickly under the old man's treatment, it was still not fully recovered. Therefore, the Guisu Shen Fist he used at this moment could only be brewed for one minute, so its power was naturally unsatisfactory.
The white dragon's heart was still beating slowly, seemingly unaffected by this punch.
Shi Xiaobai smiled bitterly. Even if he used the Turtle Speed Divine Fist, which completely disabled the entire arm, he would not be able to cause any damage to this giant white dragon.
How could he break a defense that could resist for a thousand years
"Can you give me a knife?"
Shi Xiaobai slowly clenched his fist, he had to use his butcher knife!
... ...
Although he said that he would provide the last help, Moss seemed to be very curious about how Shi Xiaobai would kill the magic dragon, so he quickly found a steel knife for Shi Xiaobai.
Shi Xiaobai held the steel knife and immediately felt a familiar power.
This power would arise whenever he recalled what happened when he was a child.
This is the power of memories.
Maybe, this is what the red archbishop said, the power of time
Shi Xiaobai held the steel knife, aimed at the weak red line, and stabbed the white dragon's chest with all his strength!
This knife is called a pig-killing knife.
Also called the Butcher’s Mercy!