Chapter 146: The Joy of Getting a Mount; the Bloodline of the Succubus

The dark abyss breath collided with the green acid breath, the former annihilated the latter, and the latter corroded the former, and they were madly canceled.

However, it can be clearly seen that the green breath fell into a weak position, suppressed by the dark abyss breath, and continued to advance towards Wu Di.

The wave failed.

But this was also within Wu Di's expectations.

The power of the black dragon's acid breath is the last among the five-color dragons, and the triangular four-winged abyss dragon's breath power is even greater than that of the red dragon of the same level. The triangular four-winged abyss dragon has a similar comprehensive strength to the red dragon at the same level, but the former's dragon body strength and size are much stronger than the latter, and the breath is linked to factors such as physical strength and size.

Similarly, if Wu Di did not have a body that is much larger than the abyss dragon and a more powerful dragon body, it would be impossible for him to fight against the abyss dragon of the peak level 19 with only the biological level of the 16th level, and the result was just being at a disadvantage.

Even if it was an extremely old black dragon at the peak of level 19, it would be defeated without a doubt if it could fight against the abyss dragon with its breath.

Seeing that his abyss breath suppressed the strange black dragon, the abyss dragon ‘Diaharut’ felt relieved, and a trace of pleasure flashed across his dragon eyes like red crystals.

Let you beat me with brute force just now!

Wudi noticed the dragon’s undisguised emotions, and he quickly responded to this.

The magic eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a ‘small’ black light less than half a meter thick shot towards the dragon at a terrifying speed.

Diaharut caught the movement of the black light, and the black dragon claws moved forward to block it, just in time to resist it when the black light came.

The black light of annihilation and destruction was blocked by the pure abyss energy attached to the dragon scales and paused for a moment. Then it penetrated through Diaharut's dragon scales, which were so terribly resistant to magic and physical resistance that even master-level weapons could not destroy them, and penetrated into his flesh and blood. Finally, it was blocked in front of the abyss dragon bones that were tough enough to make legendary weapons, and collapsed and dissipated.

However, the remaining black light spread out, still making Diaharut grimaced, and even the dragon breath could not be sprayed steadily. A trace of fear and anger flashed in its dragon eyes.

How long has it been since I was injured? How long has it been! ! ! Ah!

The red crystal-like dragon pupils flashed purple light, and Diaharut, who was annoyed, also launched his own counterattack.

This is a unique innate mental attack of the demon dragon species. The purple light carries the demon dragon's own will and mental power.

The magic eye on Wudi's forehead lit up slightly, and a chaotic mental shock was also sent out.

One mental attack against two mental attacks, but it was almost perfect "perish together", eliminating each other.

Darkness!

The black dragon spell ability was activated instantly.

In an instant, the five senses of the Abyss Dragon Diaharut were deprived, unable to perceive the outside world. It was shocked and said inwardly, "Oh no!".

When Diaharut forcibly broke the effect of the Darkness in an extremely short time, a thick, green acid breath came towards it.

At such a close distance, there was no time to react at all, and Diaharut took it with his huge and ferocious dragon head.

The sound of corrosion and the sound of dragon scales sinking and breaking came at the same time.

It can fight against the Abyss Breath, but it is only weaker than the disadvantaged state, which is enough to show the terrible power of the acid dragon breath.

Although the dragon breath special effect is a bit shabby, it cannot be compared with the Abyss Breath with explosive special effects, and it cannot be compared with the violent and cool fire breath, but the power is real.

The dragon, hurt by the acid dragon breath, endured the severe pain on its face, soared into the sky, and spread its two pairs of dragon wings. It accelerated into a black light in an instant and wanted to escape.

Below, Wudi was slightly stunned when he saw this, and was a little unhappy.

He hadn't tested the effects of psychic power and martial arts yet!

The arbitrary door was opened, and Wudi shuttled through and intercepted the black light transformed by the abyss dragon.

Diaharut, who had been running away a little frustrated, saw that the strange black dragon was chasing him with magic, and his mentality exploded directly.

"Black dragon, do you really think I'm afraid of you?! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!!"

The triangular four-winged abyss dragon roared wildly, and a huge amount of abyss energy in its body surged out of its body, forming a layer of hardened black armor on the surface of its dragon body, with dense spikes and a sinister demonic aura.

After the magic armor was completed, the dragon lowered its head slightly, and aimed its three sky-high curved dragon horns at the black dragon intercepting in front, and directly accelerated.

What? You actually accelerated?

Then I will accelerate too!

Wudi instinctively cast instant strengthening and acceleration spells on himself. Although it was not very useful, it did improve his strength, speed, and physique a little bit. Then, the spiritual energy that had accumulated in his body for nearly half a year, which was not much, was also attached to the dragon head, mainly the four dragon horns.

Lower your head, charge!

The two black beasts collided with each other in mid-air. The huge impact force squeezed the air and exploded instantly. A mushroom cloud rose slowly with both sides as the core.

When the mushroom cloud dissipated a little, the two beasts were revealed in the smoke and dust.

I saw that a lot of dark purple dragon blood flowed on the dragon head of the black dragon, and some of the dragon scales were broken. The thickest, longest, and hardest one among the three domineering dragon horns of the magic dragon was broken and half of it was missing. The dragon scales were broken on a large area, and a lot of dark purple blood gushed out. It looked very miserable.

Wu Di casually wiped the dark purple dragon blood on his head with his dragon claw, put it in the center of his claw and licked it, his brown dragon eyes lit up slightly.

It tastes so good and strong.

Wu Di only felt that the dragon's throat and stomach were on fire, but due to his terrible digestion ability and the strength of the dragon's body, that feeling quickly disappeared.

In fact, not many creatures dare to drink this demonic dragon blood directly into their stomachs without processing it. Even a powerful demon who drank the dragon's blood would probably fall to the ground and roll around crazily, being tortured severely. Fan.

But for Wu Di, it was just strong dragon blood wine.

"My horn" Diaharut was stunned.

The broken horn and the violent impact made Diaharut feel a little dizzy at the moment.

In a daze, Diaharut seemed to hear the strange black dragon muttering something.

"Finally, experiment with the effects of psychic martial arts."

Diaharut's dragon eyes turned and he looked at the strange black dragon not far away. He witnessed the bones of the opponent creaking, then his hind legs stood upright, and the dragon's body transformed into a majestic dragon-man form.

Is this transfiguration?

Diaharut shook his somewhat mushy brain and instinctively repaired the damaged abyss energy armor on his body. The fatal parts were even covered with thick layers of energy armor.

After Diaharut instantly took a defensive posture by instinct, Oudi, who used his spiritual energy to temporarily transform his dragon body into a dragon-human form, finally launched his own attack.

Psychically charged up, his own strength plus explosive power were superimposed, and then he came close to the abyss dragon with lightning speed, aiming at the two remaining dragon horns on its head, and the dragon wrapped in jet black scales The fist struck hard.

When Diaharut saw this, he did not dodge, but fiercely raised the dragon's head, trying to penetrate the opponent's dragon fist with its sharp dragon horns.

However, the picture Diaharut imagined did not appear.

It only felt the dragon's head shake slightly, and then the entire huge dragon's head fell directly to the ground, penetrating dozens of meters and entering the ground.

On the surface, there was only a thick black dragon tail trembling and pulling behind the dragon's butt.

He was punched and knocked unconscious.

When Wu Di saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little stunned. The rolling stone hit so hard at this close range?

You must know that this is an entry-level martial arts skill! 9% off entry level!

If this is the master level, can't it blow the head of the abyss dragon with one punch?

Wu Di glanced at the two thick demon dragon horns on the ground that were broken by the dragon's fist. Obviously, his guess was very likely to come true.

"Are you going to eat it, or be a subordinate?"

Wu Di looked at the abyss dragon with its body buried deep in the ground and hesitated.

First of all, the Abyss Demonic Dragon is not a giant dragon clan. Although it is also a genuine dragon species, it is not essentially the same clan.

Since they are not from the same clan, they are naturally not subject to the rules and regulations of the dragon clan, so eating them will be fine.

Moreover, Wu Di was very sure that eating this triangular and four-winged abyss dragon at the beginning of the feast would bring him a very good strengthening improvement.

The level 19 abyss fire python can bring Oudi the equivalent of half a year's feast strengthening effect. Even if Oudi is much stronger now than before, the strengthening effect will be weakened, but the strength of this triangular four-winged abyss dragon It is also close to the legend, much stronger than the Abyss Fire Python. The strength of the demon dragon is enough to easily kill the Abyss Fire Python.

In addition, the dragon body is so big and has so much meat. At least it has the strengthening effect of the half-year feast, right? This is enough for him to break through the biological level to the mid-level sixteenth level, and even advance to the high level.

Wu Di thought about it for a while and finally made a decision.

Try to persuade them to surrender first. If you fail to persuade them to surrender, eat them.

The moment Diaharut woke up, he felt that something was wrong with his condition.

It was bound by a thick golden rope into a huge cicada.

Without a moment's hesitation, Diaharut struggled wildly, trying to break the shackles of the golden rope.

However, the golden rope was stretched a lot, but it just couldn't get free.

Just when Diaharut was feeling extremely aggrieved, a kind reminder came from beside him.

"Don't try. This is the web spun by the 'Mimis Demonic Spider' that has reached level 19. You can't break free."

It’s just a level 19 monster, but you can’t get away from it? joke!

Diaharut felt that he had been humiliated and frantically mobilized the abyss energy in his body. However, he soon discovered with a cold heart that the abyss energy that had been easily used in the past was now full of inertia, making it extremely difficult to mobilize.

"Let's see." A joking voice came from the side, and the other party explained in detail,

"The Mimis Demon Spider is a rare demon spider that is comparable to your Abyss Demonic Dragon. If you are not entangled in its spider silk, you still have to beat it. It is normal to even hit you with pressure. But once you are entangled in its spider thread, Live, you can only become a meal on the plate. The silk of this rare magic spider contains the property of energy failure. After being entangled, spells, spell-like, magic, including abyss energy, etc., are almost impossible to use. By the way, this thread The spider silk cost me half of my treasure, well, half of the treasure I accumulated in the past two years. Why did I buy it? Of course it was for you."

The voice that was still thinking about introducing how scary and expensive spider silk is gradually stopped.

Because this abyss dragon with zero horns and four wings didn't listen at all and was still struggling.

"Oh, it seems like he's a stubborn dragon. I guess there's nothing I can do to persuade him." The voice was mixed with sighs and regrets.

However, the Abyss Dragon still struggled.

Until the bonfire was lit and the smell of meat reached the Abyss Dragon's nose, its struggling movements froze slightly.

Why does this smell of meat feel a little familiar? Diaharut was suspicious.

As the smell of meat became stronger and stronger, and the golden rope that bound him could not be broken free, Diaharut could no longer bear it, and turned around like a cicada pupa - the hateful sound and the bonfire were behind it, and it had to turn around because its extraordinary senses and energy were restricted by the spider silk, otherwise it would be blinded.

When Diaharut turned his head, he saw Wudi, who was in the form of a three-meter-tall dragon man, holding a several-meter-long black dragon horn in his hand, with a large piece of flesh with black scales on the dragon horn, roasting meat on the bonfire burning with yellow flames, and sprinkling some spices on it from time to time.

Diaharut recognized it at a glance. The dragon horn used as a stick was its dragon horn, and the piece of flesh was also its flesh.

"Asshole, how dare you!" Diaharut looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes, and a strong sense of shame surged in his heart.

The Abyss Dragon used dragon horns and dragon wings as symbols of noble blood. Naturally, dragon horns and dragon wings have a different special status in their eyes.

Wudi glanced at the Abyss Dragon that was constantly roaring and furious, lowered his head, turned the barbecue to the other side, and then sprinkled a handful of special seasonings made by the Black Castle maid.

Because of the spiritual power training, Wudi was trying his best to cultivate his interest in "eating".

As the barbecue continued, the flames of the bonfire on the ground began to weaken.

But it didn't matter. There was a seven or eight-meter-long lava turtle lying next to the bonfire. Without Wudi's reminder, the lava turtle was eager to spit out a stream of yellow flames-the flames were spewed out from the lava holes on the turtle shell.

Lava turtles, creatures of the abyss, can reach level 14 when they are adults, which is close to the top level. They are considered to be the first-tier powerful creatures among advanced creatures. Some old lava turtles have a high probability of breaking through to the top level.

However, in Wudi's place, the lava turtle that is enough to slaughter thousands of troops is just a fire-burning turtle.

"Not bad, you have a strong understanding. Well, it's decided. From now on, you will be my fire-burning turtle!"

Looking at the turtle who was trying hard to control the temperature, Wudi smiled with satisfaction.

The turtle trembled a little, and recalled the horrible scene in his mind where his entire lava turtle clan was eaten up by the black dragon in just a few bites.

The temperature suddenly became more stable. [&Try hard&]

Looking at Wudi who didn't care about it at all, and watching the other party eat his meat with satisfaction, Diaharut finally felt a little fear in his heart.

But Diaharut didn't say anything. It wasn't stupid. Wudi didn't kill it, so there must be a purpose. As for what the purpose was, Diaharut could probably guess.

It's better to be silent at this time. [The Abyss Dragon begins to watch calmly]

"Too little meat."

After finishing a whole piece of roasted meat, Wudi was satisfied with the deliciousness, but also a little annoyed.

There was meat, but he didn't want to roast it.

It was too troublesome.

It would be a pity to eat raw meat directly, after all, it was rare dragon meat.

With a flash of thought, Wudi's eyes lit up, and he stepped into the random door that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before the remaining turtle and the tied Abyss Black Dragon had strange thoughts, the random door appeared in the cave, and more than a dozen succubi were kicked directly from the opposite side.

Wudi followed closely.

Soon, more than a dozen trembling succubi began to roast meat.

As for the meat?

Cut the fresh meat source-the Abyss Dragon.

In response, the Diaharut Dragon whose meat was cut had a flash of anger in his eyes, but he endured it.

Grilling

"By the way, why are the tips of your tails bristling? I remember that the tips of succubus' tails are not arrow-shaped?"

The succubi who were grilling heard Wu Di's question and looked at each other. One of them mustered up the courage and said tremblingly,

"Sir, we are just lower-level succubi, and the ones you are talking about are upper-level succubi."

"Please explain it clearly." Wu Di asked curiously. Although he could read the Dragon Heritage, reading "books" and listening to others' talk are two different feelings.

Okay, he is just lazy.

"Sir. We, the lower-level succubi, are born from hybridization with various creatures. We have mixed bloodlines and low talent potential. Generally, it is difficult to break through when we grow to intermediate demons. We are born slaves." The brave succubus spoke carefully, and occasionally glanced at Wu Di secretly.

Every time, she couldn't help but think of the other's forehead magic eye opening, and instantly killed all the guards and most of the slaves of the slave caravan.

In just a moment, only a dozen of them, the lower-level succubi, were left alive in the slave caravan of more than 200 people. The leader of the slave caravan that the succubi feared, a master-level half-orc, was directly annihilated by half of his body under the black light.

Most of the slave caravans and adventurers in the abyss are dark creatures from other material worlds, and demons rarely do this kind of work.

After all, they are chaotic by nature.

If they are asked to escort slaves to sell for money, the slaves may be eaten up before they are halfway through the journey.

"The upper succubus is the kind you are talking about. They can grow all the way to high-level demons and have the opportunity to break through to become great demons.

There is also a kind of succubus with the most noble bloodline, which is the royal family among succubi. They have amazing beauty that can fascinate demon lords. The characteristic feature is that their tails are heart-shaped. However, it is said that the number of succubus royals is now extremely rare."

Wudi ate the roasted dragon meat in big mouthfuls, listening to the introduction of the succubus, and was quite leisurely.

But he was leisurely, and Diaharut was a little restless.

So far, Wudi has cut its meat more than a dozen times.

Each time, it was a piece bigger than a human. Although it was not worth mentioning compared with the size of the Abyss Dragon, which was more than 40 meters, the flesh and blood on its body were being eaten less and less. That kind of fear made it difficult for any flesh and blood creature with a little emotion to calm down.

"Is this guy trying to eat me alive?" The Abyss Dragon Diaharut began to feel that something was wrong, and couldn't help but make all kinds of random guesses.

As time passed, with pieces of roasted meat bigger than a human being eaten by Wudi, Diaharut watched his entire dragon claw being cut into a skeleton, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and growled,

"Black Dragon, what do you want!"

Wudi still ignored it.

This is just eating as much as he can.

He hasn't eaten enough yet.

Wudi's disregard completely aroused the fear deep in the heart of the Abyss Dragon. It would rather die directly than be tortured to death like this.

Seeing the Abyss Dragon roaring and struggling wildly again, the lower-level succubi panicked. Even though the dragon's supernatural powers, including dragon power, were restricted by the spider silk, the remaining little was enough to make the lower-level succubi, who were only level nine in strength, tremble all over.

The lava turtle burning the fire was very calm.

After all, after witnessing the strength of that adult with his own eyes, the fear of this terrifying Abyss Dragon was not so great. [Steady]

"Continue to grill the meat, don't worry."

Wudi's voice came faintly, calming the group of lower-level succubi.

The grilling continued.

After venting, Diaharut found that the strange black dragon was still letting the succubi grill the meat, still cutting its meat continuously, and then eating its meat in big mouthfuls.

Diaharut's mentality finally collapsed.

It said in a low voice,

"I can submit to you, my lord."

A burp came out of Wudi's mouth at an inappropriate time, but he didn't care. He stood up and looked at the Abyss Dragon that was finally tamed, and said in an inexplicable tone,

"Your answer makes me regretful and satisfied."

Diaharut naturally knew what Wudi regretted and what he was satisfied with.

It finally understood at this moment that the other party was planning to eat it alive-if it didn't submit.

A moment later, under the witness of the divine side of the platinum dragon god Bahamut, the Abyss Dragon became Wudi's mount.

Yes, a mount.

What's wrong with a monk having a mount?

Afterwards, Wudi used psychic power to transform into a dragon man, and it's not impossible to ride an Abyss Dragon.

As for the problem of short transformation time, this is not a problem. After a few years of continuous feasting, psychic power will naturally increase.

Diaharut, who was freed from the magic spider silk binding, was a little tearful.

The abyss energy in the body surged out and attached to the dragon claws that were eaten to white bones. The flesh and dragon scales were restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, there was always a burning gaze next to it.

Diaharut looked over and found that it was Wudi who was staring at its wound. Suddenly, it felt a little uneasy.

Sure enough, "Your injury recovered very quickly," Wudi grinned.

Diaharut's dragon face twitched, and he explained nervously, "Although this meat has grown, it takes time and a lot of abyss energy to restore the new meat to its previous strength and state. It seems to grow fast, but it is actually just good-looking and useless."

"Is that so." Wudi was a little disappointed.

But it's normal to think about it. He was injured himself. He used magic to heal his injuries and grow dragon scales. In fact, he just watched the injuries recover. In fact, the new dragon scales are very fragile. It takes time to slowly harden or consume a lot of magic power and eat treasures to restore to the same strength.

Therefore, if the injury is too serious, and there is no large amount of resources or very high-level healing in a short period of time, even Wudi will need to rest for a long time, and during the rest period, his strength will be unprecedentedly weak.

Seeing that the master gave up that cruel idea, Diaharut couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then he felt a little sad and painful.

It is a triangular four-winged abyss dragon, and the abyss dragons are all noble and powerful beings with superior bloodlines!

Now, it has become a mount.