When he came to the bottom of the high wall, Shi Xiaobai was astounded once again when he saw the white dragon prostrating at a close distance. The white body and golden wings were like smooth jade and resplendent gold. Standing beside the dragon was like standing in front of a mountain made of gold and white jade.
Every round of draining the white dragon's energy took three hours. Hence, in this hour, Shi Xiaobai could freely occupy the white dragon's "abuse rights". However, when Shi Xiaobai walked in front of the white dragon's head, he felt a baffling palpitation that made his heartbeat speed up slightly.
He felt as though he had seen the white dragon before, as though he had some sort of friendship with it.
Shi Xiaobai sighed slightly. He attributed this feeling to the white dragon's resemblance to the Dragon of Command he had Cogitation, which resulted in him having an illusion.
At this moment, the white dragon's gigantic eyes were tightly shut. After a long while, it gently spewed out a dragon's breath from its nostrils. Shi Xiaobai could not help but reach out to touch the white dragon's chin.
His hand felt as smooth and cold as beautiful jade. The white dragon obviously would not do anything because of such a gentle touch. From the deep dragon's roar it let out when it was attacked by the fireball, it was obvious that the white dragon had not fallen into a deep slumber. Thinking about it, how could it sleep if it had to face such "abuse" every few hours?
The white dragon's eyes were closed, and even its breathing was controlled to be extremely long. Its body did not move at all. It was probably because its power was almost exhausted. Its heart was imprisoned, and its power was constantly being weakened. If it was not for the trace of power it still had, its heart would have stopped beating long ago.
"This little white dragon … sure is a pitiful fellow."
Shi Xiaobai caressed the white dragon's chin that was hanging on the ground. He was filled with sympathy. How lonely it was after being imprisoned for a thousand years … It was also extremely sorrowful to struggle for a thousand years in order to survive.
"You still have fifty minutes."
Mos' cold voice resounded.
Shi Xiaobai was taken aback. Only then did he realize that he had been hesitating for ten minutes.
He was indeed somewhat soft-hearted towards this pitiful dragon, but there was no other way. This dragon was a demonic dragon that had committed heinous sins. If he could not kill it in an hour, the game would fail. He would not be able to know where Chen Lingcun was, nor would he be able to save Chen Lingcun who was about to die …
"Just what sins did this little white dragon commit?"
He needed a reason to convince himself to kill the gigantic white dragon.
Moss's eyes flickered as he said, "The Abyssal Demon Dragon escaped from the Abyss and stepped into the human world, slaughtering tens of thousands of civilians. In the end, the King of the Underworld, Hades, led the Seven Great Underworld Kings and joined forces to subdue the Abyssal Demon Dragon. After that, they used an S-class Imprisonment Array to imprison the Abyssal Demon Dragon's heart. Due to certain reasons, the Abyssal Demon Dragon was not killed and was forgotten by Hades in this' Underworld '. In short, it killed tens of thousands of people."
Shi Xiaobai was taken aback as he nodded. He took a deep breath. More than ten thousand lives. This reason … was sufficient.
Shi Xiaobai walked towards the middle of the gigantic white dragon's body. The red beams of light that depicted the outline of the heart was still slowly expanding and contracting. The golden wings tightly covered the chest area.
"Can you … help This King move its wings away?"
Shi Xiaobai made a request to Moss.
Moss hesitated for a moment when he heard this. He walked forward and said, "Logically speaking, I shouldn't help you, but moving the wings isn't difficult. Furthermore, I'm very curious how you will kill the Abyssal Demon Dragon, but this will be the only help I can give you."
Shi Xiaobai was slightly surprised. Moving the gigantic golden wings wasn't difficult?
At this moment, Moss had already flown into the air. He grabbed the top corner of the golden wings with one hand and flew to the right. The golden wings were slowly dragged by Moss, slowly revealing a white jade-like chest.
Moss released his grip as the golden wings spread out on the lower half of the dragon's body. He did not extend them to cover the chest again.
When Shi Xiaobai saw this, he let out a long sigh. The white dragon did not even have the strength to move its wings. It did not even have the strength to resist Moss.
Shi Xiaobai could clearly see a thin red line on the gigantic white dragon's chest. He had previously seen this red line on the skeleton soldiers in the virtual world, so Shi Xiaobai knew very well that it was the gigantic white dragon's weakness.
And at this moment, the gigantic white dragon did not even have the strength to cover its weakness.
Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth. The baffling throbbing in his heart made him feel pity for the gigantic white dragon. However, this dragon was a Abyssal Demon Dragon that had slaughtered more than ten thousand lives. Furthermore, if he could not kill this dragon, he would not be able to save another life.
"Sorry, forgive This King for having to kill you."
Shi Xiaobai jumped and landed on the gigantic white dragon's chest. He felt the white jade-like chest rise and fall every half a minute. Shi Xiaobai crouched down as his eyes turned slightly solemn.
Then, he raised his fist.
At this moment …
Shi Xiaobai aimed at the red line of weakness and used it.
Turtle-speed Divine Punch!
.....
A minute later …
"Boom!"
Shi Xiaobai's fist slowly gathered strength before all its strength exploded out. Suddenly, it slammed into the gigantic white dragon's chest, producing a deafening impact!
Moss, who was beside him, immediately went into a daze. He never expected that a fist that moved at a tortoise's speed could produce such power. However …
This punch was still far from it.
The deafening impact reverberated, but the dragon's body did not even tremble, and there was not even a trace of a dent on its smooth, jade-like chest.
"Indeed …"
Shi Xiaobai's right hand had previously used Turtle-speed Divine Punch. Although it was rapidly recovering under the elder's healing, it had yet to fully recover. Hence, the Turtle-speed Divine Punch he used could only gather strength for a minute, so its strength was naturally subpar.
The gigantic white dragon's heart continued beating slowly, as though it was not affected by the punch at all.
Shi Xiaobai smiled wryly. Even if he used Turtle-speed Divine Punch that completely crippled his entire arm, he would not be able to leave a single mark on the gigantic white dragon.
How could he crack a defense that could last for a thousand years?
"Can you give This King a knife?"
Shi Xiaobai slowly clenched his fists. He had to use his Pig Slaughtering Knife!
.....
Although he said that he would give Shi Xiaobai one last helping, Moss seemed extremely curious as to how Shi Xiaobai would kill the demonic dragon. Hence, he quickly found a steel knife for Shi Xiaobai.
Shi Xiaobai held the steel knife and immediately felt a familiar power.
Every time he recalled the events of his childhood, this power would appear.
This was the power of memories.
Maybe, this was what the Arch-Cardinal meant, the power of time?
Shi Xiaobai held the steel knife and aimed at the red line of weakness. He forcefully stabbed at the gigantic white dragon's chest!
This knife was called Pig Slaughtering Knife.
It was also called Butcher's Benevolence!
(To be continued.)
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