Chapter 173 The Birth of Demon Hunter (Updated)

Second week of February.

After working tirelessly for more than two weeks, Schelling's research finally yielded some results.

He calculated a day with a specific celestial phenomenon and entered the suitcase space alone.

A weather spell was released on the sky in space, and a sun and a moon appeared at the same time. This is not a celestial phenomenon created virtually through illusion magic, but a magic that links the real celestial phenomena in the outside world. The energy of the sun and moon comes from real celestial bodies.

In a bare, barren open space, Schelling carved a very complex magic circle on the ground.

In the center of the magic circle, there is a specimen of the ancient divine dragon sent to her by Gulana's sister. Although the ancient divine dragon may have passed away for hundreds of millions of years, its powerful blood has not completely dried up. The Medieval Wizards' Federation excavated the ancient divine dragon. When collecting this specimen, it took three legendary levels of secret treasures to successfully seal in the remaining magic power. Of course, these are all what Xie Lin heard from Sister Gulana. She did not mention a word about the true identity and appearance of the three secret treasures.

At this moment, according to Xie Lin's magic eyes, this specimen is still emitting a trace of almost undetectable magic power fluctuations. If Xie Lin hadn't used his magic eyes to observe carefully, he might not have been able to detect the existence of this magic power. But such an insignificant fluctuation of magic power was enough to make Buckbeak and Silver Fang, who were playing nearby, feel deeply uneasy and run away as far as they could. Fortunately, the suitcase is spacious enough and they have disappeared without a trace.

Xie Lin took a deep breath and began to sing in ancient dragon language. With every syllable he uttered, spring thunder suddenly exploded in the originally clear and cloudless sky, and thunder rumbled, followed by wind and clouds, and large white clouds seemed to have As if losing consciousness, the sky above Xie Lin's magic ceremony was slowly driven away by the invisible wind, rolling up layer by layer around an invisible center.

In the center of the "cloud eye" there is only the blue sky, a sun and a moon. The afterglow of the two celestial bodies passed through the "eye of the cloud" and fell on the ground where the ritual graphics were carved.

"When the eyes of the flame dragon opened, the pupils of the ice dragon were closed. When the sun and moon were in the sky, the flame dragon returned to its lair, and the ice dragon found its home..."

At this time, the sun and moon in the sky seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation and became brighter.

"The bones of your ancestors, accidentally donated, can regenerate your descendants..."

The ancient dragon specimen suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the sealing magic released on it was instantly broken. The magic wave on it exploded instantly and was absorbed by the magic circle on the ground. The ancient dragon specimen slowly turned into fly ash and was annihilated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The host's flesh, voluntarily donated, can regenerate your possessed spirit..."

The sterling silver dagger in Xie Lin's cuff suddenly slipped into his hand. He frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, and used the dagger to dig out a piece of bloody flesh on his right arm and threw it into the magic circle. At this time, the thunder in the sky became louder, the clouds became thicker, and strangely, the color of the sun slowly turned purple and black, the warm sunshine slowly became dim, and the moon turned blood red and cold. The moonlight is getting brighter and brighter. In the magic circle, Xie Lin's flesh and blood shriveled up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly turning into dung and integrating with the earth.

"The blood of your own race, if you are forced to donate it, can resurrect your bloodline..."

Xie Lin took out the active dragon blood given to him by Mr. Slahorn with his left hand, shook it gently, and at the same time injected a large amount of magic power into the dragon blood through the bottle. The dragon blood slowly boiled and sizzled. With a slight sound, he threw the entire bottle of dragon blood into the magic circle.

Bang!

The crisp sound of a bottle breaking sounded.

The magic circle is fully activated.

All the magic marks on the ground suddenly lit up, and the ferocious crimson light filled the entire space. At this moment, it looked like hell. There were faint murmurs of unknown meaning in the void, intermittent, but enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Xie Lin looked at his watch. The sun and moon in the watch had both reached the 12 o'clock position. He quickly raised his wand, poured all his energy into the magic he was about to cast, and shouted in a deep voice: "Calling the gods to protect you! "

A large amount of silver-white light mist erupted from the end of the wand like an underground spring, turning into silver-white lines in mid-air, weaving one by one into the shape of a giant dragon. The silver-white dragon swooped down, stood in the center of the magic circle, raised its majestic head, and let out a powerful roar. The whole process takes place in just a split second.

At this time, the sun and moon overlapped in the sky.

A bolt of lightning that was bright enough to plunge the surrounding area into instant darkness descended from the sky, followed by a loud thundering sound that sounded like an explosion, and struck directly on the silver-white dragon!

"Wake up! Ancient dragon soul!"

The silver-white giant dragon patron saint emits a dazzling light, and the silver-white light mist surrounding it is slowly sucked into the dragon's body. The dragon's body slowly solidifies and materializes at a speed visible to the naked eye - fine dragon scales one by one. As it grows out, various patterns appear on the dragon scales. The dragon horns on the dragon's head slowly change from silver to golden, and the wide-open dragon eyes slowly reflect spiritual pupils!

Silver... No, we can no longer call it a silver dragon...

There was no silvery white spot on its body. It was covered with colorful dragon scales, a pair of long golden dragon horns, a red dragon pupil, a blue dragon pupil, and a graceful dragon tail. The end of the tail was like a peacock's tail, divided into several forks, with eye-like patterns on them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Lin took out a bottle of magic potion that had been prepared long ago with his left hand, and poured the whole bottle into his mouth. The flesh and blood on the wound on his right arm grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to normal. There was not even a scar left, and there was no sign that this arm had been injured.

The dragon looked at Xie Lin steadily. It had just begun to have consciousness and was ignorant of everything between heaven and earth. It just felt a bond in Xie Lin's body.

Xie Lin knew that it was still waiting for him. At this time, it was like a blank sheet of paper. It did not have enough wisdom to understand its relationship with him, nor did it know how to deal with him, so he had to take the initiative.

Xielin walked forward, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the dragon's neck. He looked directly into the dragon's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I am Xielin Malfoy. You were my patron saint and the reflection of my soul. However, from today on, you have your own mind. You are no longer my subordinate, but my partner!"

"My partner--" Xielin looked at the dragon with bright eyes. The dragon touched Xielin's outstretched hand with its head, as if it understood. "Are you willing to fight side by side with me and fly together in this world?"

The dragon uttered a song-like syllable in the ancient dragon language. Xielin could understand that this meant "as I wish".

"Very good," Xielin's voice gradually became higher. He said loudly: "Then, in the name of your host Xielin, give your name--"

"Magi Hunter!"

The dragon let out a long roar again, as if responding to its new life.