Chapter 902: Resurrection and Artifacts!

Chapter 911 Resurrection and Artifacts!

"Hmm?" Fenglin Youlan looked up and didn't understand what Assata meant.

"My remains will be left to you! It can just make up for your lack of dragon armor! If you had dragon armor, you wouldn't be wandering around and not daring to fight me!" Assata laughed heartily.

"..." Fenglin Youlan's eyelids twitched. Is there a possibility that even with dragon armor, I wouldn't dare to let Long Xi fight you? Am I crazy or insane? Fighting with a bone dragon to mince meat? Do you think that a dragon knight who has received elite education since childhood is a fool? The stupid thing of exchanging blood with the undead is a crime in the imperial era!

"Excuse me, respect... um..." Fenglin Youlan was stuck here. After all, he didn't even know who the dragon king in front of him was!

"Frost dragon——Asata! The king of the ice dragon clan! Strictly speaking, my relationship with the Lagran Empire is as close as those of the little dragons! You don't have to be shy in front of me. After all, I watched you fight the human-dragon battle with my own eyes." Perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, Asata seemed very talkative.

"Respected His Highness Asata, I will not blaspheme your remains..." Fenglin Youlan said righteously, although his voice was very light, his eyes were extremely serious!

"Blasphemy? No, no, no, that's not blasphemy! Do you think I will let you dismantle my bones and use them as materials for alchemy? No need to be so troublesome! I have already refined it into a set of mythical dragon armor! In layman's terms, it is a divine weapon!" Asata's eyes were full of pride and pride, and he was obviously satisfied with Fenglin Youlan's ignorant and confused appearance.

"Artifact?" Fenglin Youlan obviously knows what he is talking about. This time, he gave enough emotional value. Asata nodded with satisfaction and confirmed Fenglin Youlan's statement.

"Although it is not so much of an artifact... well, after all, it is my remains. Although the Dragon King level has touched the threshold of demigod, it is still a world away from God! So although it is considered an artifact, it is still different from other artifacts. Be careful when you use it, don't really use that thing to withstand the attack of the gods!" Asata smacked his lips. In short, he can't do anything. He just relied on the high material level of his remains and the good ductility of the ice attribute to forcefully fuse his remains to become an artifact goalkeeper, but even an artifact that has just entered the threshold is still an artifact!

"Me? Fight against God?" Fenglin Youlan pointed at his boss with his eyes wide open in disbelief. At that moment, he seemed as ridiculous as that catfish spirit.

Assata didn't say anything, but smiled meaningfully, with stories written in his eyes. However, it was obvious that he was going to be a riddler, and it was obvious that he knew something.

"You will understand later. This is fate and also an opportunity to break fate. Where will it go? That depends on your luck! The Dragon God will protect you!" Assata sighed.

"Your dragon is very powerful. It can help you escape the punishment of time and save your life, but it is really enough..." Assata looked at Long Xi in Fenglin Youlan's memory, and had to say that this Holy Dragon of Light was also good enough. The origin was broken twice, but it was still alive and did not explode. It was also the king of endurance among the dragons!

"My dragon soul has very little origin left, and I can't help you too much..." Assata said regretfully.

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“Too slow! I need to go faster!” Roland glanced at the progress bar of the task and it had reached 75%. He knew that his loyal knights were fighting the undead, but Roland, who was a beat slower than them, obviously had no way to help them. He could only pray that his dragon rider could hold back the dragon king.

“Darian! Adolf! Stand firm!” Roland gritted his teeth and released Doss directly. With Doss’s roar, golden light quickly gathered in his body. In the light, Doss’s body stretched longer and longer, and soon a nearly adult golden holy dragon flew beside the two.

“Speed ​​up! Doss!” Doss twisted his body and carried Roland on his back. At the same time, he grabbed Adolf Heinrich next to him with one hand, and then dived down to pick up Darian Nightblade who was still using light refraction to hurry on his way!

“Is this safe…?” Darian Nightblade, who was full of wind, wanted to ask if this dragon would really not fall down while flying? If the power of the ancestors is exhausted, then everyone can only play free fall with Roland.

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"What's going on?" Renault poked Dos Anthony and said weakly while looking at the figure half-kneeling on the dragon head with a sword in his hand.

"I don't know either. This is the first time I've killed a dragon at this age!" Dos Anthony also watched curiously.

"Well... Youlan, you've finished pretending, come down! Hurry up and be creepy!" Kaslo rubbed his arms and felt his hair stand on end. After all, this huge dragon corpse still put a lot of psychological pressure on people.

"Hey? You..." Kaslo wanted to walk over and pat his shoulder, but a slender dragon claw blocked his way the next second.

"Something's wrong. His consciousness seems to have fallen into the spiritual world of this bone dragon!" Long Xi was the dragon who blocked Kaslo. When her spirit couldn't connect to Fenglin Youlan, she knew something was wrong, but she just didn't do anything while watching.

"What should we do?" Everyone looked at each other, and they were at a loss. You said that it was no problem to let these reckless men swing their swords to chop people, but if you let them try something as high-end as the spiritual space, they would be at a loss in an instant. It's not that they can't do it, but their simple and crude method might make the target an idiot first!

"I'll save him! You guys retreat!" Long Xi sighed, and then sank his soul into the spiritual world of Fenglin Youlan to try to awaken his knight.

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"Oh my! Is the fight over?" Ymir picked his nose and looked like he was eating melons.

"Don't watch the fun! Get ready to cross the river to see if you can help!" Ysmir pulled the ferry rope of the ferry.

"Are we really going over there? Isn't this courting death? Sir? Such a big dragon! The forbidden spell is like rain! There are ice, fire, and wind! If we go over there, won't it be a hindrance?" Ymir scratched his head and said puzzledly.

"You! Are we going to help? We are going to make friends! Logically, we can evacuate the people and send out a signal for help, which is considered fulfilling our duties! But don't forget that the kingdom is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships! If you don't accompany your neighbor in trouble today, who will you be when he suffers in the future? This is human relationships! It's face!" Ismir shook his head and taught. After all, Windhelm City relies on Lulong Fortress for food! The relationship between the two sides needs to be maintained! People, if you move around more, won't human relationships come like this?

"..." Ymir gave a thumbs up. It has to be said that it is still a trick played by humans! Who can play politics better than the human nobles!

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"Thank you, His Majesty Assata. Regarding the origin of Longxi, I actually... don't have much hope. Thank you for your concern and help. Thank you again for your gift!" Fenglin Youlan smiled freely, and then bowed deeply to Assata.

"But today is your lucky day. I have used the remaining dragon soul to restore her essence!" Assata suddenly said.

Thank you for your support and company. Thank you for your company and recognition in the past year. Here, the author sincerely wishes every reader a happy new year! (It's New Year's Day, so it's not too much for Cyber ​​to beg for some gifts)