"What a surprise …" Garon had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he was witnessing history, witnessing a legend. The giant beast in front of him was exactly the same as the giant dragon from the west.
"Oh right! Let's see its abilities! "He just remembered the most important part. His gaze quickly fell on the totem pane.
'Petrifying White Dragon: Third form of evolution from the Petrifying Lizard, third form creature totem, ultimate form. Cannot be upgraded.
Ancient genetic information: This terrifying creature likes to petrify its prey into stone before eating. They like to eat all kinds of high-quality gems or jades to upgrade their body's quality. In ancient times, they were the scariest predators in the skies above the mountains. The exact time of appearance is unknown. They have a strong desire to collect all kinds of gems, diamonds, crystals, and even powerful creatures that they petrify, they have an unusually passionate hobby of collecting them.
Ability: Petrifying Spirit Light (Can slow down the enemy's mobility in a large area, reduce the sensitivity of their joints. This terrifying ability makes them fearless in group battles)
Dragon Skin (Strong dragon scales can nullify most of the damage from normal weapons and sharp teeth)
Petrifying Heart (The white dragon has three hearts, it can use its breath to petrify the enemy. It can also spit out two of the hearts, and use them as a large area petrifying bomb. Of course, this will damage its source) '
"Petrifying White Dragon … It is indeed powerful!" Garon approached the white dragon's head. This giant dragon head was as tall as him. The large dragon's eyes were black with a silver pupil in the middle.
He reached out his hand and gently stroked the white dragon's head.
The touch was hard and cold. It was like touching a hard rock or a snake's scales.
Looking at the giant beast in front of him, Garon suddenly had a thought that he had never had before.
"If it really is the legendary giant dragon … Then … Would its blood be like the legends, having the mysterious effect of giving people unlimited strength?"
Once he thought of this, Garon suddenly had an urge to try it out for himself. He wanted to see if this legend was true.
"Stand still!" He ordered in his mind.
Roar!
The white dragon growled, raised its head, and stopped moving.
Garon walked to its side, and pulled out a short black dagger that he carried with him.
"I don't think I can break its scales." He suddenly remembered that attacks without totem light were ineffective against totems. Perhaps a form one totem could be broken with physical strength, but this was a form three totem.
Then, his mind moved slightly.
One man and one dragon waited quietly in the backyard.
Time ticked by.
Lala, who was in the villa, wanted to come out a few times to see what was going on, but she followed Garon's instructions and did not come out on her own. This girl was obviously very timid. Perhaps it should be said that he was too smart.
She knew what she should know and what she shouldn't.
She sat on the sofa in the living room, quietly flipping through a history book. She turned a deaf ear to the roar of the white dragon outside, but her fingers trembled slightly as she flipped through the pages.
In fact, she already knew that she knew too many of Garon's secrets. It was impossible for her to leave this place casually. In such a chaotic world, she was actually quite fortunate to have one or two experts to rely on. What was even more fortunate was that this expert did not demand too much from her just because of power.
She was already very satisfied to be able to live such a life.
Soon, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard from outside the villa.
The big monster had returned.
Lala put down the book and thought in her heart. She couldn't help but see a glimpse of the monster from the window.
It was a huge piece of dark grey skin that blocked the window. The scales on it kept moving, and the blocked window quickly regained its light.
"What kind of person did I meet?" She unconsciously guessed in her heart. The surroundings were constantly surrounded by strange monsters and insects. The entire villa seemed to have become a monster's nest and base.
Only that man could enter and leave as he pleased.
*****
In the backyard.
Garon quietly looked up at the Dual Headed Salamander running back from afar. The backyard was completely unable to accommodate two gigantic beasts. The Dual Headed Salamander had to knock down a few walls before barely squeezing its way to Garon's side.
Two gigantic beasts, one pure white and the other dark grey, squeezed Garon in the middle. Garon's figure could not be seen at all.
The Dual Headed Salamander's body was slightly larger than the Petrifying White Dragon. It stretched its two heads to the side of the Petrifying White Dragon and sniffed, as if wondering how this gigantic beast appeared. Can it be eaten?
Roar!
The Petrifying White Dragon roared at it fiercely. A greyish white mist faintly flowed from its mouth, ready to spit out a Petrifying Breath at any time.
Garon stood in the middle, instructing the relationship between the two sides in his mind. Then he quietly gave the order that he had prepared beforehand.
The Petrifying White Dragon took a few steps back, feeling wronged. It opened its right wing, revealing its strong right side, and sent itself to the Dual Headed Salamander's mouth.
Tsk!
The Dual Headed Salamander's normal head did not hesitate and bit the side of the Petrifying White Dragon's body.
Suddenly, a large amount of white blood gushed out and fell into a small pit below. The small pit was quickly filled up.
The Dual Headed Salamander then retracted its head and roared a few times in dissatisfaction. It seemed that there was something wrong with its mouth, and it felt a little uncomfortable.
The Petrifying White Dragon spat out a mouthful of greyish white mist on its wound, instantly stopping the bleeding.
Garon was squatting at the side of the white blood puddle.
He quietly looked at the white dragon blood in front of him, smelling a strong stench coming from it.
The White Dragon Blood was like expired milk that had gone bad, its surface constantly bubbling with bubbles. These bubbles kept popping up and bursting, releasing a large amount of stinky gas.
He reached out his index finger, and lightly touched the white blood.
A piercing pain traveled from his index finger to his body.
Hiss …
The skin on his index finger quickly tightened.
Garon retracted his finger, and looked at his finger. The originally white skin was now slightly greyish white, as if it had been petrified.
"What a strong corrosive effect!" Garon moved his finger, just now he took the initiative to remove the protection of the Totem Light, and tested the effects of the dragon blood with his own body.
"Looks like I can't use it now." Garon gave up the idea of using the dragon blood to cleanse his body. Part of the skin on his index finger was obviously petrified, maybe dragon blood would be beneficial to the human body, but it was definitely not the blood of the Petrifying White Dragon.
He stood up, and looked at the dragon blood in the small pit. In less than half a minute, the dragon blood quickly solidified, and quickly turned into a flat white stone, without any liquid feeling.
"What a pity …" He looked at the two giant beasts beside him. "Go hunt, kill any monsters that may threaten our territory."
The Petrifying White Dragon suddenly roared, flapped its wings, and stepped forward with its four limbs, and suddenly flew into the sky, gracefully flying into the distance. Its body seemed to be surrounded by a fine white halo. It flew higher and higher, and flew further and further, and soon became a small white dot.
The dual headed salamander roared.
Suddenly, the heads of the two deep swamp crocodiles in the shadows of the surrounding courtyard arched, and roars came one after another. There was also the sound of insects crawling.
There were thirty to forty of these parasites, and it looked like a nest army.
Garon looked up at the white dragon flying high, and suddenly felt the derivator on his body tremble.
He quickly took out the derivator crystal ball.
This red ball was now emitting a faint silver light. In the middle of the ball, a line of clear words slowly appeared.
"External contact request received, do you want to contact?"
Garon was shocked.
"Contact request?! Don't tell me, there are other derivators around!? " He suddenly remembered that this crystal ball was the terminal used by the Obscuro Society to control the Silver Totems, and it was impossible for it not to have integrated contact functions.
For the first time, Garon felt the threat of losing the derivator.
He hesitated for a while, and looked at the contact request.
"Contact request level increased to emergency, do you want to contact?" The crystal ball changed the words again. Below it appeared the options of yes and no.
Garon put on the hood of his grey robe, and covered his face. Then, he squatted down, and dug out a large piece of stone from the solidified white dragon's blood. Using his palm like a knife, he quickly cut it into a rough white stone slab, and forced it into the shape of a rough mask. He put it on his face, and even his eyes were completely covered.
After doing all this, Garon reached out his hand, and lightly tapped on the 'Yes' option.
Suddenly, the crystal ball emitted a faint red ripple. A woman's deep voice came from inside.
"I didn't expect Iron Tank City to have an elemental general in charge. Those damned monsters didn't kill all of you? How rare. "She paused." You're not talking? Looks like you're the legendary Jace. "
"It's obviously him, I've already found Anya and Jeffses' bodies, it's really tragic. Tsk tsk. "Another mocking male voice came from inside. "Demetrius, where are you now? I'm in charge of the Ender Kingdom, those monsters destroyed the branch's nest, if I didn't get there in time, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anyone left alive in the nest. "
"I'm in Daniela, it's very troublesome. But I can still control it. What about you Jace? You're the key point there, the Grand Duke of the White Dragonhawk isn't easy to deal with. "Demetrius asked Garon.
"Me?" His heart skipped a beat, and Garon replied in a low voice. "It's alright, everything's going well, it's going well, but most of my subordinates are dead." He purposely used a strange and hoarse voice to answer.
"What's wrong with your voice?" Demetrius was a little confused.
"My throat was hurt. It took me a long time to recover. "Garon replied calmly.
"The current situation is like this, I've only contacted eleven generals in the East Continent, and based on the proximity of the regions, the three of us are grouped together." Demetrius explained simply. "Initially, I didn't want to contact you, but now that there's an emergency, I have no choice but to ask for your help."
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