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Chapter 323

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"Crackle … crackle …"

The nebula that looked like a multitude of stars dotting the silver fighting aura intertwined with the Demonslayer Edge. The originally dark and lusterless Demonslayer Edge instantly shot out a pillar of blood that soared into the sky. The fierce killing intent transformed into clumps of blood clouds, and tiny red rays of light shot out in all directions like lightning.

The divine weapon "Starry Sky" suddenly flew out of Celt's hand and landed at the intersection of the bloody clouds. Specks of cold light lit up on the blade of the divine weapon "Starry Sky" as it continuously clashed with the Demonslayer Edge, which was brimming with killing intent.

A chaotic aura emanated from the center of the two weapons as one explosion after another rang out amidst the multicolored lights. All the plants and animals in the surroundings were destroyed by the explosions as the ferocious shockwaves seemed to spread to an even larger area.

Han Shuo, who had been hiding in the dark, felt all the magical yuan in his body madly surge towards the Demonslayer Edge. Extremely alarmed, Han Shuo immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot and fully utilized the magical yuan in his body to provide energy to the Demonslayer Edge at a faster rate.

Celt groaned in pain as the veins on his forehead bulged. The rapid depletion of his fighting aura had aggravated his injuries, causing him to involuntarily spit out another mouthful of blood.

The Golden Dragon, who had originally thought that he wouldn't be able to escape this calamity, was momentarily unable to react when he suddenly saw the Starry Sky fighting aura entangled with a blood red weapon. He stared blankly at the light shooting through the air, slowly feeling that the blood red weapon was somewhat familiar.

"It's that person, that madman!" The Golden Dragon suddenly recalled after staring for a while and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"Rumble …"

The sky seemed to rumble with thunder as a burst of concentrated deafening explosions passed. Specks of light shot out from the gorgeous sky as the divine weapon "Starry Sky" turned around and flew towards Celt.

At this moment, Celt was actually kneeling on the ground. Due to the rapid depletion of his fighting aura, he was trembling incessantly as if he were having an epileptic seizure. The blood at the corner of his mouth had turned into white foam, and he looked like he could collapse at any moment.

"I'm going to kill you!" The Golden Dragon saw the opportunity and madly rushed towards Celt without thinking about why Han Shuo had appeared.

Celt's body was extremely weak as he struggled to stand up. When he saw the bloody Golden Dragon charging at him, he threw out a magic scroll with trembling hands. The life-saving scroll transformed into a ball of silver light that wrapped around Celt. Strong magical fluctuations emanated from it.

"Not good! It's another priceless spatial magic scroll!" Han Shuo cursed inwardly as he calmly controlled the Demonslayer Edge that had already shot out towards Celt's neck. of a sudden light light flashed past Celt light.

Celt. space.... Celt...... When everything returned to normal, of his body of his body of of his body had disappeared, leaving only his left on the ground.... of's left of his left of his of of his ear of of his.

When the golden dragon arrived, he only saw Celt's left ear and didn't discover anything else. Even the Demonslayer Edge had been reabsorbed into his body after the attack.

"Kill me. I only hope that after you kill me, you'll help me kill that despicable human as well." The Golden Dragon picked up Celt's ear from where Celt had just been standing. He fiercely stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, all the while shouting to his surroundings.

In the Dark Forest, everything was measured by strength. In the cruel Dark Forest, the strong obtained everything, while the weak had no right to survive. This was the tacit rule of the super rank magical beasts and the humans.

The Golden Dragon's body was at its weakest now. He didn't have a space magic scroll to save his life. He'd long since seen Han Shuo's ruthlessness. He naturally believed that Han Shuo would treat him as prey and eliminate him. That was why he'd said those words.

"Celt's loss of an ear won't affect his strength. He's only injured because he's completely exhausted his fighting aura. When we fought just now, not only did he recognize my weapon, but he also sensed the aura on my body. I can sense that Celt has already met up with the Redbud Knights. Now that we have a common enemy, I don't think it's a good idea to kill you. "

Han Shuo slowly walked out from the shade of the tree, calmly looking at the Golden Dragon as he spoke. When he saw that the Golden Dragon's expression had calmed down, Han Shuo continued, "In addition, I think that you are a Golden Dragon worthy of making friends with. I admire your courage and perseverance very much. I think that having a friend like you is more valuable than the magical cores on your body."

"Thank you. You've won the respect and friendship of the Golden Dragon Sidrick!" The Golden Dragon Sidrick expressed the greatest respect to Han Shuo in dragon etiquette.

"Sidrick, I think that the most important thing for you to do right now is to recover from your injuries. This despicable knight named Celt will certainly not let us off after meeting up with the Redbud Knights. However, the Dark Forest is incomparably vast. It shouldn't be a problem for the two of us to avoid them. On the other hand, their large group will make it easy to find them. Once you've recovered, we can join forces to deal with him. "

The Golden Dragon's voice was trembling even now. When Han Shuo saw that he could collapse at any moment, he thought for a moment and proposed to the Golden Dragon Sidrick.

"I will return to my tribe. Once my injuries are better, I will lead the warriors of my tribe to kill all of these despicable ambushers who dared to offend me." The golden dragon made a solemn vow, and then respectfully said to Han Shuo, "There is a Dragon Valley in the deepest part of the Dark Forest. In the future, no matter if it is you or your descendants, whenever you need me, Sidrick, you can go to the Dragon Valley to find me. I'm sorry, I really can't hold on any longer. I'll be leaving first. "

Afraid that Han Shuo would go back on his words at any time, Sidrick forced a friendly smile at Han Shuo after he finished speaking. He once again transformed into his dragon form and flew unsteadily towards the depths of the Dark Forest. It seemed that his injuries weren't light and that he wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time.

Once a dragon reached adulthood, they would usually leave the Dragon Valley and occupy a mountain or river for themselves, accumulating their wealth in the long path of evolution. Some dragons preferred to live alone while others preferred to live in groups. Han Shuo knew a little about the Dragon Valley in the Dark Forest from the Dark Mantle's intelligence, but he had never explored it.

This Golden Dragon Sidrick had actually come from the Dragon Valley. It seemed that his background wasn't small. Han Shuo had originally planned to use Sidrick's strength to deal with Celt, but hadn't thought that he'd come out in the form of Dragon Tanai. Han Shuo thought that if Celt couldn't leave the Dark Forest in a short period of time and Sidrick returned alive, then the Redbud Knights, one of the top ten knight orders on the continent, would disappear forever once the dragons of the Dragon Valley found him.

Now that Celt was seriously injured and fire grand magus Marceau had disappeared, the raid on the underground world would likely have to be delayed.

When Han Shuo found the Redbud Knights by following the tracks, he discovered that they had stopped in their tracks and were frantically gathering in the central tent to treat Celt. The central tent was surrounded by layers of knights, and several powerful mages had set up layers upon layers of magical boundaries around it. Han Shuo hid in the shadows and carefully observed for a while. He discovered that it was impossible to assassinate Celt at this time.

Even the ground where Celt was standing was as hard as iron under the effects of the magical boundaries. When the earth elite zombie failed to break through the boundary, Han Shuo immediately dispelled the idea. Seeing that the Redbud Knights had set up camp, seemingly intending to first stabilize Celt's injuries, Han Shuo understood that their raid on the underground world wouldn't happen in the near future.

After observing for a while, Han Shuo saw the druid traitor Kassel return empty-handed after an hour. Kassel's face was full of misfortune. It was obvious that he hadn't caught Cecilia, Emily, and the others. Only then did Han Shuo truly relax. He didn't continue to linger here, flying in the direction of the Cemetery of Death in the Dark Forest.

After resting for a night in the Cemetery of Death, Han Shuo once again returned to the city lord's mansion in Brettel City the next day using the teleportation array.

Walking out of the secret underground chamber of the city lord's mansion, Han Shuo sighed with emotion at the mysteries of magic. Just yesterday, he'd been risking his life in the Dark Forest thousands of miles away, using the teleportation array. Now, he'd appeared here, teleporting thousands of miles in an instant. Even the technologically advanced Earth couldn't do this, but this Profound Continent that utilized magic and martial arts had miraculously done it.

After leaving Brettel City for two days, Han Shuo suddenly remembered that Helen Tina had been imprisoned in the prison cell. He suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten for two days. The secret prison cell in the city lord's mansion had never been used to imprison anyone. After Han Shuo had bound Helen Tina and thrown her in, he hadn't notified anyone. Therefore, no one would bring her food.

Suddenly remembering, Han Shuo hurried to the prison cell and opened it. He discovered that Helen Tina's face was pale and haggard. Her stomach was shriveled up, making a constant rumbling sound, as if there was a little bird chirping continuously. Sure enough, Helen Tina had been starving for the past two days. If Han Shuo had returned a little later, perhaps such a charming beauty would have starved to death.

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