Chapter 1026 Fafnir

Later, he should have fainted. He had no idea what happened afterwards.

But from the current situation, he seemed to have been rescued? Where did the Abyss Wind Dragon go?

Angel hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

"Who are you? You... saved me?" His voice became low and hoarse, without the usual clarity, with a sense of tearing, and it was extremely laborious to speak.

Angel sat up with all his strength.

His action made the figure who was dozing on the stone at the other end of the fire slowly open his eyes.

When the other person sat up and the firelight illuminated his deep face, Angel was a little stunned.

Before, he thought the other person was tall, his skin was slightly dark, and he had short hair, so he thought it was a man. Unexpectedly, after sitting up, he found that this was a woman with a very good appearance and temperament.

She was tall, at least more than two meters, which made her legs look very long, and her skin was bronze, which looked shiny and smooth.

Most of her body was exposed, with only the key parts covered by blue-black scales. For some reason, the scales made Angel feel familiar.

Her hair was ochre-colored, very short and broken, and her face was full of wild beauty, especially the pair of blue-red eyes, which added a bit of mystery.

If you look closely, the characteristics of the woman in front of you are very different from those of humans.

There are two symmetrical sharp corners on her forehead, sharp and smooth, flashing with a faint light.

She always looks inexplicably familiar. Is she an aboriginal of the abyss? Or is she a half-blood demon? Angel pondered in his heart for a moment, and asked again: "Who are you?"

The woman opposite glanced at Angel coldly: "It's really a human, stupid and ignorant."

She didn't say anything at all, and the familiar spiritual thought rushed into Angel's mind. At the same time, when she spoke, the surrounding momentum condensed into mist, and combined into a ferocious dragon head, looming behind her.

This familiar spiritual thought, the same cold tone, and the dragon head made of mist... plus the horns on its forehead and the scales covering its chest. Angel felt a loud noise in his head, and the box of memory was turned over. A huge and terrifying super creature occupied all his thoughts.

"You... you are Lord Wind Dragon?" Angel trembled and said a fact that made him suspicious.

The woman's expression was still cold: "Human, you can call me Fafnir."

The other party did not deny it before, which meant that his guess was not wrong. The woman in front of him was the wind dragon? !

"Lord Fafnir." Angel called out with some trembling, "Did you save me before?"

Fafnir said expressionlessly, without hesitation: "What qualifications do you have to think that I would save a human?"

Angel scratched his hair. He remembered that when he was unconscious before, he seemed to be bleeding a lot. At that time, he almost thought he would bleed to death, but now he woke up, except for muscle soreness, there was no symptom of excessive blood loss. Moreover, even the blood stains on his body seemed to have disappeared.

Toby was still in a coma, and there were no other creatures around. Angel could not think of anyone other than Fafnir to save him.

However, Fafnir showed an expression of extreme disgust for humans, and he did not look like the one who saved him.

In the end, Angel could only shake his head and said nothing.

"Dear Lord Fafnir, I don't know..." Angel had too many things he wanted to ask. He was about to ask what the current situation was, why you turned into a human, and how to get rid of Toby's bad luck, but before he could ask, he felt a severe itch on his back.

He couldn't help but gasp and lie on the ground, twisting like a fish on the shore.

Angel stretched out his hand to scratch, but found that the more he scratched, the more itchy it became.

This strange itch was the first time Angel had experienced it. The itch that penetrated into the bone marrow and soul made people very uncomfortable.

"Put down your right hand." The cold spiritual thought suddenly appeared in Angel's mind and quickly took the lead.

Subconsciously, Angel put down his right hand to scratch, and it felt more comfortable than before. Although it was still itchy, it was at least within his tolerance.

This time the itching lasted for two or three minutes. When Angel finally got over it, he found that Fafnir, who was opposite him, looked at him with a little more strangeness.

Originally, Fafnir's eyes reflected the blazing fire in front of him, but suddenly, Angel found a green light reflected in her eyes.

Angel looked puzzled. He was sitting opposite Fafnir. The green light reflected in her eyes, could it be...himself?

Thinking of this, he extended his spiritual tentacles to look behind him.

A pattern like a green vine, emitting a faint green light, slowly crawled out of his tattered robe, and grew out of thin air. It was about half a meter long and sprang out from the outside of his right shoulder, just higher than his head.

If you change the angle of view, it is just like he is carrying a glowing vine on his back. Moreover, this vine was very unwilling to be lonely. It swayed back and forth in the wind, casting a green light. Even his golden hair was dyed with a thin layer of light green, like a glowing green hat.

Anger was not unfamiliar with this green vein that looked like a vine. Before he fainted, he felt that the green vein was spreading outward and seemed to be echoing with the people on the other side of time and space.

At that time, Angell felt very palpitating, as if he would sacrifice his life if he agreed to the other party, which kept eroding his mind.

So, Angell tried his best to stop the other party, and finally took back the green vine, but now it has grown again?

"Its purpose is to explore stable space energy and open the space channel. Human, you'd better take it back." Fafnir said coldly.

"How to take it back?" Angell asked subconsciously.

Fafnir responded to him with a violent wind. Angell spun in the air and finally hit the pit wall several meters away.

Angell slowly slid down the pit wall, and at the same time, Fafnir beside the fire made a sound:

"Stupid human, don't talk to me if you don't take it back!"

Angell still had a lot of things he wanted to ask Fafnir, but the other party set such a rule, so he could only try his best to gather the green veins behind him.

Constantly trying, constantly failing. Time, just slowly passed.

During this process, Fafnir did not transform back into a dragon, but leaned against the stone wall, seemingly dozing, but in fact his mental power was highly concentrated on Angel on the opposite side.

She did not dare to spy on the truth of the green vine at close range, and could only observe it from a distance while Angel was controlling the green vine.

What exactly is that? What is the connection with the green lines on the human's right hand?

The green vine seemed to grow on the other's back, but Fafnir always felt that this might be an appearance, and the place where the green vine stretched was a mysterious and unknowable existence.

Angel's training also worked, at least slowly, he could suppress the green vine back to his back.

However, it could not make the green vine disappear from the wound of the soul. At most, it attached to the back and formed an elegant green line like a tattoo.

Moreover, this suppression cannot be stopped. Once the suppression is stopped, it will not take long for the green vine to rebound. Just like before, although it only grew half a meter long, it looked like a decoration at most... In the wizarding world, there are many who like to make strange decorations on their bodies.

If it was just for decoration, Angel would naturally not care. However, it will absorb the little soul power that Angel has left. The more it absorbs, the faster it will grow. It is possible that it will grow to more than ten meters in the end.

Therefore, he must do two things at the same time and suppress it anytime and anywhere.

In this way, Angel felt that he had a kind of restraint out of thin air.

Originally, he was incompatible with the outside world during the period of the Great Barrier. In addition, suppressing the green veins was like putting a tight hoop on himself. The double sense of oppression made it difficult for Angel to adapt for a while.

After a long time, after confirming that the green veins were no longer growing, Angel returned to the fire with some trembling.

As soon as he sat back at the fire, Fafnir, who was "resting" opposite, opened his strange eyes. One blue and one red, staring at him without any emotion.

Angel thought Fafnir would ask what happened to the green veins before, but surprisingly, Fafnir didn't ask anything.

For Fafnir, she naturally wanted to explore the green veins, and even wanted to know what the gaze beyond time and space was, but she would not ask, nor did she dare to ask.

At the beginning, she was too curious, which led to her provoking the servant of the peerless demon god, and then she fled back to the surface in a panic and slept for hundreds of years.

The servant of the peerless demon god alone was not a person she could control. Not to mention, the existence behind the green vines was very likely to be at the same level as the peerless demon god, or even higher.

Therefore, Fafnir did not dare to inquire, the less he knew, the better for himself.

"Respected Lord Fafnir, I have already gathered it, can you allow me to ask a few questions?" Angel looked at Fafnir with a pleading look.

"Human, you are really troublesome."

"My name is Angel." Angel said weakly.

Fafnir said coldly: "You are just a human, and you still want me to call you by your cheap name?"

"My Lord, that's not what I meant." Angel said quickly.

Seeing Fafnir's expression slowly return to calm, Angel didn't dare to continue to tease the dragon's whiskers, and asked tentatively: "My Lord Fafnir, I wonder if you can tell me how to get rid of Toby's bad luck?"

Toby is still in a coma, but Sanders confirmed that Angel himself had been to Toby's dream and knew that he was at most "entering the calamity" in advance, and had not yet begun to "respond to the calamity". Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been sleeping like this forever.

The reason why Toby couldn't wake up was perhaps because of the bad luck that he had been infected with from nowhere.