The Dean Has Arrived

As soon as a holy light arrow was shot into the dragon's mouth, the black substances wrapped around its body began to peel off one after another like shedding its skin, leaving only one end attached to it, like banners fluttering in the wind.

The eyes of the huge longan also regained clarity.

Seeing that the shadow of the Lord of Plague hadn't completely fallen off, Xi Wei pulled out a holy light arrow again, intending to treat the symptoms and root causes.

"Boy, don't waste any more magic power, the old man is hopeless." But the blue dragon sighed, and said in a thunderous voice: "That old fellow plague spent all his money and planted his shadow on the old man , not the kind of little magic that can get rid of it."

Hearing this, Xi Wei thought for a moment, then reached out and touched the blue dragon's pitch-black scales, and started his own miracle.

The black edges on the scales quickly faded away.

"It's a good miracle. You can awaken this level of power at this age. Your future achievements will be limitless." The blue dragon's eyes were a little more appreciative, but there was no joy of being rescued: "But it still can't be saved." Old man, the shadow of the plague has already flowed from the old man's reverse scales to the heart, unless the old man's heart is cut, no matter how powerful your miracle is, there is no way to solve the source."

At this time, the ruined buildings in the distance were suddenly blasted away, and the embarrassed St. George got out of it.

He was still holding the flame-shaped sword, looking like he planned to die with the blue dragon, but seeing that Xi Wei and the blue dragon seemed to be talking, and the black substance on the blue dragon seemed to be taking off, which made him He froze for a moment.

"The magic effect of banishing the curse can only last for a while. And the shadow of the plague will gradually get used to this magic, causing it to fail." The dragon ignored St. George who stood there like a statue and didn't know what to do, but Continue to talk to Xi Wei: "So before the old man loses consciousness again, please do it, boy, and let the old man be free."

"Wait a moment!"

St. George yelled, ran up to the blue dragon quickly, and asked in disbelief: "Then what about the person whose soul was eaten by you? Is there no way to recover?"

"That's not the case. If you must plan to heal, you can be sent to the soul boundary before the old man dies, and the soul that wanders there can be brought back to this world. Then after killing the old man, you can send the old man back to the world that has not been polluted. Using the dragon's blood as a guide, he glued his soul back to his body."

The blue dragon shook its huge head, and then said solemnly: "But in the soul boundary, the five senses that rely on the body, such as sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, will all fail. It’s okay to bring back someone’s soul. If you want to bring out the soul of a specific person, it’s a bit troublesome. You must be very familiar with everything about that person. And there must be an extraordinary relationship between the two as a bond , if you bring the wrong soul, then the person you are familiar with will not be the one who is finally revived."

"Not only that. If my ability allows you to enter the realm of the soul, it is like tying a rope around your waist and throwing you into the sea. The time you can stay in the sea is only determined by when I pull the rope. If you can’t respond at that time, you will have to live in the sea forever, you are not idiots, you should understand what I mean?” After finishing speaking, it stared at St. George with a gaze that seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts, and said solemnly : "So, are you ready for this?"

After hanging the flame-shaped sword back on his waist, St. George showed a hearty smile without the slightest hesitation: "It's okay to start at any time."

Xi Wei pondered for a while, and then asked: "If both of us enter the soul realm, the burden on you will be much greater, right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you..." The giant dragon snorted like a horse, and spewed out a little light blue smoke from its nostrils: "Opening the gate of the soul boundary and sending two people in requires less power than that It's not as simple as 1+1..."

"If I don't go, St. George should have more time to search inside, right?" Xi Wei smiled: "So I'd better let the wind outside."

It's not that Xi Wei is not uninterested in the soul boundary - in fact, he has been full of curiosity about this place since several missions mentioned this wonderful field. And according to the description of a certain mission, as long as he enters the soul boundary, his understanding of the soul will be further deepened.

But in this way, St. George will not have much time to search for Wei'an inside.

So after thinking about it, Xi Wei chose to give up.

Anyway, according to the meaning of the blue dragon, its blood can be used as the main material to bond the soul and the body, so that Claude's ghost disease can be saved, and there is no need to rush the research on the soul——Original West The opportunity for Wei to study the soul is to treat Claude.

The corners of the blue dragon's mouth seemed to be upturned, but no expression changes could be seen on the dragon's head.

It opened its huge mouth, and spit out a mass of mercury-like liquid from it. The liquid suspended and changed in the air, and finally turned into a blue door.

After St. George nodded his thanks to Xi Wei, he pushed open the door and stepped into the unknown realm behind the door.

After St. George left, the black matter on the blue dragon began to cover its body again, which made the dragon's body tremble slightly.

This should be because the blue dragon put most of its power into the soul boundary, making it impossible to continue to suppress the shadow of the plague lord.

Xi Wei could only use the disperse curse over and over again in vain to delay the blue dragon from being covered by the shadow of the plague.

"Boy, listen, this old man has lived for nearly eight thousand years, and he has lived his life, so it doesn't matter if he dies now. However, this old man still has a wish that has not been fulfilled... After the old man dies, please take the old man's dragon soul Send it back to the Dragon Cave of Tianyan Mountain, where there is a dragon clan that inherits the old man's blood."

Xi Wei was taken aback.

Ancient dragon species cannot give birth. It is precisely because of this that the legendary sheep-headed evil dragon Beifeng, who created hundreds of tribes, has always been considered by the academic circles to be a sub-dragon species rather than an ancient dragon species.

But now the blue dragon said that Tianyan Mountain has its own blood...

"Don't be surprised... We old guys have wanted to have our own descendants since a long time ago. It's just that the shackles of the Creator are hard to break. But there is a guy named Erro among us who is a genius in this area, and finally He figured out how to pass on his bloodline..."

As if seeing through Xi Wei's mind, the giant dragon said, "As for the reward, the old man keeps a piece of Truth Astronomy in the treasure house of Tianyan Mountain. It won't be less attractive to a magician like you, right?" (unfinished to be continued..)