Chapter 1256 Red Dragon Emperor Suit

"Your Majesty, there is a miserable-looking fellow here."

"I saw it." Muria looked at the strong man lying in the bushes, exuding an unpleasant stench, frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed.

"This guy stinks! But how can he make me feel sick?" Auston looked at the unconscious man with disgust on his face. As an ancient dragon, even if he saw a ghoul lord, he would not Must feel sick.

"Cast a few purification spells and hit him." Morea ordered.

"Your Majesty, I'm not good at spells in this area." Auston was a little embarrassed. As a dragon, the spells he mastered were mainly attacking spells, and he was partial to auxiliary spells. Sorry, he never learned them. However, of course, with his current strength, it is okay to force it. As for the effect, it may be a bit embarrassing.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just do what you are asked to do."

"I'll cast the spell right now."

The magic brilliance with sacred attributes shone in the hands of the ancient dragon in human form, and then the light fell on the hunter who was haunted by filthy power.

Like the hissing sound of a piece of red-hot iron falling into icy water, a gray-black mist rose from the man's body. Although it was a spell that he was not good at, it still achieved good results under the legendary power.

"Forehead……"

After the man groaned in pain, he opened his eyes in an instant. Then, while his mind was still not clear, he nimbly turned over from the ground, and looked at the two people in front of him vigilantly. Humanity.

"Who are you?"

"Who? We are your saviors." Auston looked at this human being whose physique seemed to be stronger than his human form, and replied with a smile.

"You saved me?" At this time, Modo, whose brain was already working, realized what he was like before he fell into a coma. He remembered clearly that his body had been polluted by those disgusting monsters. If he didn't If something goes wrong, he has no chance of waking up.

But now his body has not only returned to normal, there is no abnormality anymore, he also feels that the dark wounds left by his body before have been swept away, and his state has become better than before, which is incredible.

"Of course, if you hadn't been lucky enough to meet us here, you could all be buried in peace now."

"If that's the case, then I thank you from the bottom of my heart." Although he said so, the vigilance in the man's eyes did not fade away.

Even more cautious than before.

He knows how bad his injury is, and being able to treat it means a lot.

"You say thank you, but you look like you're ready to kill someone at any time. You're such a freak."

Auston looked at the man who was ready to fight at any time, and smiled calmly. He didn't care about him at all. After all, he was a creature that didn't even have the strength of a gold rank.

Hearing Oston's words, Modo twitched the corners of his mouth, and said something strange. The pair of youths and teenagers appearing in the wilderness in front of him is strange. It doesn't look right no matter how they look.

"Have you ever fought against the servant of the evil god?" Morea directly communicated with the man who met him through his soul.

Although it has not been a long time since entering this realm, Muria found that there is no system of extraordinary power here, which is undoubtedly unreasonable, after all, there is a transcendent existence like God here.

But this god is not a character to get along with, so everything can be explained. A long time ago, there was a complete extraordinary power system here, but it was destroyed by this god, and then everything started again.

Therefore, the weak guy in front of him is considered to be the strongest among the local intelligent races in this realm. It sounds ridiculous, but such things happen. Therefore, when the evil gods revived, the local intelligent races in the world were so passive and powerless to cope.

"Servant of the evil god?" I didn't see the boy speak, but I could hear a young but majestic voice echoing in my mind, and Modo's face relaxed instead.

This is a method he can't understand. Combined with the fact that he is still alive, he knows that these two are transcendent existences that he cannot fight against. Since the other party can save him, it will not be difficult to harm him.

"Yes, I fought them, but I lost and became a shameful deserter." The man's face showed humiliation. Although he learned about the horror of evil gods in the classics of the lost age, He found that his side still underestimated the horror of the evil gods, and easily defeated them with just servants.

"With your strength, it is very rare to be able to fight against the servants of evil gods. Moreover, you are not a deserter if you withdraw from the battlefield when you are close to death. It's a foolish act to die."

"Thank you for your consolation, a powerful unknown existence, but I know the nature of my behavior. I broke my promise and failed to fulfill my due responsibilities."

"You seem to be planning to go back to fight?" Morea asked, looking at the man. Although Alston on the side didn't understand why his servant would talk to such a weak being, he obediently shut up and didn't open his mouth.

"Yes, my body has recovered, and I have no excuse to avoid fighting."

"Weakness can also be used as an excuse." At this time, Auston couldn't help but interjected. This made the man's face darken, but he didn't refute it.

"My follower's words are a bit harsh, but you really don't have the qualifications to fight against the servants of evil gods, even if you are just cannon fodder that has been catalyzed."

"...This is my duty." The man responded firmly.

"Well, yes, then are you interested in accepting my gift? The power to kill the servants of evil gods easily."

"What do I need to pay?" Modo asked without thinking. What he desires has appeared in front of him, so he has no reason to refuse.

"Your body and mind, your soul, everything you have... We don't need any of these." After telling a series of heavy prices, Muria paused, and then said something that surprised the man. if.

"No need for anything?" Modo asked in disbelief.

"That's right, no need, as long as you use this power to fight against evil gods."

Amidst the man's expression of surprise, curiosity and pain, the black-haired and golden-eyed boy made a light move, and more than ten red dragon scales of various sizes appeared in the sky.

With the appearance of these dragon scales, the temperature in this area rose rapidly, and scorching water vapor began to appear.

Under the watchful eyes of one person and one dragon, golden dragon flames rose from the young man's palm, and then slowly fell from the sky, enveloping the ever-shrinking dragon scales.

The dragon scales tumbling in the flames, small and mysterious runes appeared and engraved on them, many dragon scales constantly changed their shapes, and then slowly turned into a right arm glowing with crimson aura First.

"Fearless warrior who slays demons, accept my gift!"

Morea, who made a arm armor from the scales from Oston, smiled and pushed it to Modo, who looked confused, "This is the right arm of Sekiryuutei."

"The right arm of Chiryuutei." Modo raised his hands in shock, and held the red arm armor that fell towards him. Feeling the majestic power contained in it, he couldn't help being a little excited, "This is for me. of?"

"Wearing it, you will receive the gift of Chiryuutei, and then you can easily slaughter the servants of the evil god."

Under Muria's smiling gaze, the man put his hand into the arm armor, which can be called an artifact for him. The red dragon pattern spread to his body centered on his right arm, and the flames of the red dragon Cover him.

"I..." Just as the man was shocked by the power given to him by Chiryuutei's right arm, and raised his head to say something, he was stunned because there was nothing in front of him, "disappeared. "

If it weren't for the red arm armor on his right hand that completely covered his fingers, Modo would probably think that what he just experienced was a dream.

"Chiryuutei, is there an existence that can fight against evil gods?" Feeling the power he has now, Modo muttered to himself. He noted the name of the armor he had acquired.

...

"Your Majesty, the raw material of the arm armor you just refined is my scales, right?" This is something that can be confirmed without asking at all, but Auston still asked.

"Um."

"So is Sekiryuutei..." Oston asked cautiously with a complicated mood of pride and inferiority.

"Do you think you are worthy of this title with your current strength?" Muria asked back.

"Not worthy." Alston lowered his head and replied very sincerely, he still had a lot of money. Even the Dragon King would not use such a title, let alone an ancient dragon like him who has not yet been promoted to the Dragon King.

"Okay, Oston, in a place where this kind of extraordinary inheritance is cut off, it is completely fine to call yourself the Red Dragon Emperor with your strength."

"Your Majesty, you're joking." Alston laughed dryly, and the more he knew, the more awed he became. He knew that he was in a big world with a very special form of existence, and there seemed to be a dragon king coming in.

If he really claimed to be the Red Dragon Emperor without knowing what to do, and bumped into a Dragon King, there is a high probability that he will be educated and let him know what is called the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Tsk, it's a pity, you don't have the arrogance you had when you were just born." Muria shook her head and sighed, then reached out to this ancient dragon with a high number of AC, "Come on, peel off a hundred and eighty scales from your body piece."

"What are you going to do?"

"Do things to perfection, and I plan to refine a complete set of Chiryuutei suits."