Chapter 172 Lord Okmiren

Although she couldn't say that she had experienced many hardships, Vivian still felt that her life was a failure.

Vivian didn't want to die, but when she met a dragon, it was not a question of whether she wanted to die or not.

Originally, it was better to have someone accompany her, no matter who accompanied whom, than to face it alone.

But when Mu Hua decided to surrender to the monster, the contract had not been signed yet, and Mu Hua's humble look made Vivian feel that her life was a failure.

When Mu Hua threw an unknown potion to the dragon, his humble expression became more intense. The man who was originally quite steady blinked his eyes and acted cute, as if waiting for the dragon's praise.

"Dog, go first." Vivian saw Mu Hua said to his demon followers in a very gentle tone.

The hellhound, who was originally baring his teeth and ready to fight desperately, slowly retreated.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, Mu Hua's cheeks were a little stiff with a smile.

The dragon, who could not feel any emotion, hung his head and stood stiffly, ignoring the dog.

In the silence of the burial ground, Mu Hua breathed slowly and quietly, his eyes fixed on the dragon's mouth and nose.

He was afraid that the dragon would suddenly rise, and he seemed to be more afraid that something more terrible would come out of the dragon's mouth and nose.

The purple magic pattern spread upward from Mu Hua's neck. Vivian, who was originally full of disgust, suddenly found that the atmosphere around her seemed to have changed.

Mu Hua was very quiet, and the dragon was also very quiet. Compared with the magic pattern on Mu Hua's face, after swallowing Mu Hua's potion, the death fog on the dragon's body seemed to gradually fade.

"Lord Okmiren?"

"Lord Okmiren?"

Mu Hua called softly, as if testing, with the tenderness of lovers in his voice.

The dragon was still calm, as quiet as a sculpture, but the death fog on its body was getting thinner and thinner, so thin that the dragon's body hidden under the fog could be seen clearly.

The dragon's body was thick and dry, like a petrified ancient tree. The rough skin with fallen dragon scales had no life luster. The withered tendons outlined deep grooves on the body, making the muscles on the whole dragon's body clearly organized.

Vivian's waist tightened, and in this weird atmosphere, Vivian was embraced by Mu Hua.

"Ah!" Vivian exclaimed subconsciously, and found that she was clamped by Mu Hua's waist with one hand.

The Purgatory Horse summoned, and the agile Purgatory Horse appeared on the back of the centipede death sickle.

"Lord Okmiren?" Another gentle inquiry.

"Give it to me, kill it!" The gentle inquiry suddenly turned into a neurotic roar, and Mu Hua's roar made Vivian shudder subconsciously.

After getting on the horse, the surrounding scenery quickly flew away. Vivian was held in Mu Hua's arms in a daze. Face to face, the two embraced in a very ambiguous posture. Vivian felt the bumps and ups and downs of the warhorse running.

"Kill!" The low shout of killing, Wei Wei'an's sight just happened to see the still dragon, and at this time, the horror knights surrounding the dragon suddenly attacked the dragon.

"Ah?! Mu Hua, you..." Vivian was panicked.

"Damn it, I've been tossing for so long, not to be a follower of the devil!" A very vulgar curse.

The Purgatory Warhorse fled frantically, crossing a hundred meters in an instant, and continued to distance itself from the dragon without stopping.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~" The dull sound of the dragon spear, the giant sword, the battle axe, and the horror knights used various heavy weapons to chop the dragon's body.

Even riding war horses, the Terror Knights still looked insignificant, because they were facing a demon dragon that was tens of meters tall and over thirty meters long.

It was just like a group of ordinary people standing at the foot of a building, and these Terror Knights, like a group of thugs who smashed and demolished buildings, attacked the demon dragon.

"Ang~~!" The attack of the Terror Knights was like turning on a switch. The demon dragon, whose body mist had dissipated, raised its head and roared.

"Boom! Boom~!" The dragon claws slapped, the dragon tail swept, and dozens of Terror Knights were splashed and scattered in the attack.

In a blink of an eye, the demon dragon seemed to be in a frenzy, ignoring the fleeing Mu Hua, hammering with its head and sweeping with its tail, jumping, smashing and slapping, and suddenly began to counterattack the Terror Knights around it.

"Mu Hua, you...what did you do? What did you feed the dragon?" Vivian hugged Mu Hua's waist and back like a sloth, curled up in Mu Hua's arms, and looked out from Mu Hua's neck, watching the crazy dragon in the distance.

"The undead don't eat! Exclusive formula! Good stuff!" The humble expression turned into a ferocious one. Besides, Mu Hua's eyes flashed with excitement and madness.

That's right, exclusive formula, magic potion with added ingredients. Adding the Philosopher's Stone to the magic potion, Mu Hua fed the dragon Okmiren a tube of something that looked like abyss magic fog.

What is the strongest killing weapon? The vast magic power? The blood that can transform the troll titan? The magic weapon? The magic cannon mecha? No, none of them, it's poison.

In terms of pure killing, poison is a very efficient and convenient weapon. This world also has all kinds of horrific toxins and poisons, not to mention the large-scale disasters and deaths. Some poisons can kill even the most powerful people.

It's just that poisons like that are usually difficult to collect, and they will also cause many chain reactions, just like Mu Hua's deteriorated magic potion. He believes that this is definitely not his patent, because the devil knows the Philosopher's Stone, and he doesn't believe that the devil can't make something similar to the Abyss Magic Mist.

Moreover, this thing has a strong diffusion and is easily absorbed by living things. Not to mention that if you don't throw it well, you will be affected, and others don't have his Burning Source Furnace.

Even if there is a magic potion master who can make this kind of thing, how to collect it is a problem. The biggest possibility is that before it is collected, the magic fog has spread and is absorbed by the magic potion master himself.

A big killer, a big killer that Mu Hua almost forgot, was originally just an attempt. Mu Hua was even ready for the Abyss Magic Mist to spread like a virus.

But I didn't expect that this stupid dragon would really take it with his mouth.

The potion made by the Burning Source Furnace comes with a 'packaging'. If this magic dragon really swallowed the potion, it would be fine. As a result, it really tore the 'packaging'.

Mu Hua couldn't be sure how much abyss magic mist would be released by the tube of 'deteriorated' magic potion. He couldn't afford to mess with that thing, and he had never tested it. After making it, he had always thrown it in the corner of the storage space.

However, since the packaging was torn and it didn't leak out, it seemed that the huge body of the magic dragon was enough to absorb the magic mist beautifully.

When the magic dragon was sluggish, Mu Hua felt that this guy was quickly turning into a 'lunatic'.

When the death mist on the surface of the magic dragon dissipated, Mu Hua estimated that this should mean that it had lost the ability to cast spells.

"Aren't you going to become a demon?" The sudden change made Vivian a little cute.

"Become a demon? Haha, it's impossible to become a demon. I haven't enjoyed it enough. I haven't been in love in my life. Who wants to be a demon follower that everyone hates! Damn it, it actually wants me to be a lich!" Mu Hua laughed wildly and shouted, releasing the suppressed fear in his heart.

"You're still a virgin." Vivian hasn't recovered from the shock brought by the dragon, and seems a little crazy.

"Not having been in love is not the same as not having slept with a woman." Mu Hua rubbed Vivian's head, and as his head shook, Vivian's silly expression gradually recovered.

"Bah! Dirty!" Vivian cursed.

"Haha, if it's dirty, it's dirty. Go, you leave first." The battle in the rear made the earth shake frequently. Mu Hua suddenly stopped the warhorse, hugged Vivian and turned over to dismount.

Re-mark the transmission coordinates of the courtyard key, open the transmission gate, and urge Vivian to leave.

"What about you?" Vivian's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Me? I want to try to do it!" Mu Hua looked at the mad dog-like dragon hundreds of meters away, with madness and excitement flashing in his eyes.

Summoning the blind ravens again, Mu Hua let them scatter in all directions and conduct high-altitude reconnaissance as far as possible.

Yes, kill it, a dragon that has become a "lunatic". It would be a shame if I didn't do it. This opportunity doesn't come every year.

"You are crazy! Let's go! The dragon will kill you with one breath." Vivian pushed Mu Hua.

"Don't pull it. Look, the death fog on it has dissipated. It can't cast spells anymore. I doubt it can breathe." Mu Hua pushed Vivian.

"Breath is not magic! Can't cast spells? The dragon is also a catastrophic monster even without casting spells!" Vivian was anxious.

"Haha, if it could vomit, it should have vomited a long time ago. What a disaster. Look, it will only attack enemies close to it first."

"Hahaha, a dragon dares to come out and wander around without a knight." Mu Hua pointed at the dragon and laughed.

Every time the dragon exerted its strength, it would cause an earth-shaking movement. The figure that shuttled across a short distance was like a flash of light, but at this time, a horror knight had already abandoned his warhorse and climbed onto the dragon's body.

Whether it was an evil dragon, a magic dragon, a giant dragon, or even a Leviathan, they did have very strong bodies, but their bodies were equally huge.

The dragon had the roots of an evil dragon. Penetration, cutting, and breaking magic were all the innate characteristics of dragon teeth and claws. Their bodies were naturally extremely aggressive.

There were dragon knights in this world, and the so-called dragon knights were not simply knights using the power of dragon beasts.

Or on the contrary, more often, the knights were actually protecting dragon beasts.

Just like the horror knight who climbed onto the dragon's body at this time, at this time, it was usually the dragon knight who cleaned up the enemies that the dragon could not attack.

A dragon without a knight, without the cooperation of the same race, especially without the ability to cast spells, could not shake off the horror knight on its back. It could only withstand the attacks of those horror knights again and again.

"What did you... do to this dragon?" After a brief observation, Vivian asked in surprise.

"Oh, I told you, it's a unique formula. My brother is a professor, a professor of potions!" Mu Hua said proudly, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

The dragon Okmiren was in a very bad state. At this time, it was like a sick dragon. It had lost its flying magic and death fog. Its dragon wings, which were like dead branches, could not even fly.

But Mu Hua gradually found that the Terror Knight seemed unable to cut it. Even without dragon scales, the Terror Knight's sword and axe could hardly open a wound on the dragon, not to mention that the dragon seemed to have the ability to regenerate.

That’s right, regeneration. Unlike the Terror Rider, its regeneration seems to no longer rely solely on the breath of death to repair the body.