The flames were burning fiercely.
Liszt woke up from his coma and found himself in an underground lava cave. There was a rock floating in the magma under his feet.
The scorching temperature made him sweat profusely.
The bubbling magma, coupled with the endless flames around him, made him feel as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell. He wanted to circulate the qi in his body to resist the scorching atmosphere in the air, but he felt that he could not muster any strength. He could not even pull out the Sky Cutter Sword on his back.
"I … What's going on?"
Liszt was shocked. His mind was a little buzzing and blank.
At this moment, the flames in front of him suddenly parted. Then, a huge head stretched out of the flames.
It was a head the size of a house. Its reddish-brown skin was stained with flames. It was triangular in shape and had five curved horns. The scales were clearly visible. There were also two eyes flashing with golden flames on the left and right, and a slightly opened bloody mouth.
Sharp teeth were arranged in order. The tongue could not be seen, but flames could be seen flickering in and out of it.
The head stopped less than ten meters in front of Liszt. The golden flames in its eyes looked at Liszt in a humane manner.
Everything below the neck was in flames and could not be seen clearly.
But Liszt still recognized at a glance that it was a dragon's head — the head of a fire dragon.
At first glance, it was ugly and ferocious. Upon closer inspection, every line was extremely rhythmic, full of a strange sense of power and beauty. This was an image that no creature could have.
It could only appear on a dragon.
Trembling was not enough to describe Liszt's current mood. Facing the fire dragon's head, he only wanted to turn around and escape. He had no ambition to ride a dragon in the past. But at the critical moment, his legs went soft and he could not move. It was as if he had been cast with the Body Fixing Spell, or as if his legs were not his own.
"I …"
He was very frightened.
Other than the Dragon Knight and the Magic Shooter, perhaps no one could overcome their fear when facing a dragon. However, in addition to fear, his mind was more blank, and his thinking was not very flexible. He did not feel the pressure of the Dragon's Might, but his body was no different from those animals that were frightened by the Dragon's Might.
The dragon's head continued to stare at him.
He stood on the rock, not daring to move.
The surrounding flames were still burning, and the magma was still bubbling.
But very soon.
Liszt's mind gradually became clear. He gradually recalled that he seemed to have woken up from a coma. However, this was not the place where he had fainted. Instead, he had fainted in … a collapsed sinkhole.
"Yes!"
"I activated the Dragon Bone Magic Array and condensed a Fire Seed made of Mana. Then … then that Fire Seed burrowed into my body and ran to the position of my heart … It seems to have burned my heart. Something's wrong. Am I dead or alive?"
His thoughts were still a little chaotic.
However, as he took a few deep breaths and carefully combed through his thoughts, he finally sorted out the current situation. "Either I'm dead, and everything is a scene of hell after death, or the Magic Fire Seed has caused magma to erupt and fill up the collapsed sinkhole, or … all of this is just an illusion in my coma, and I'm being affected by the Magic Fire Seed!"
After a person died.
Without any accidents, there would probably be nothing left. Only in a few cases would one become a soul. There was no such thing as hell in this world. The soul either existed like Virginia or went to the land of exile.
Therefore, the current scene was not in line with the scene after death.
As for the Magic Fire Seed causing magma to erupt, and even the emergence of a fire dragon, it was even more unreasonable. Black Horse Island was indeed a volcanic island, but the volcano had been dead for many years, and the fire dragon had long been left with only a few wreckage. There was no reason for such a huge fire dragon to be born again.
"So the current scene is just a dream in my coma?" Thinking of this, Liszt suddenly felt the fear and pressure that bound him suddenly dissipate.
He regained control of his body.
His back was straight.
He pulled out the Sky Cutter Sword and looked coldly at the Fire Dragon's head that was still staring at him. His voice was cold, "You are the projection of the Magic Fire Seed! It's a very strange state. My body is still in a coma, but my mind is in such a real environment. Even this illusory body is so real. "
The Fire Dragon's head shook slightly, and its golden flame-like eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
Its mouth gradually opened, and there was a flame as hot as the sun brewing inside. It seemed that it would spit out the dragon's breath at any time and burn Liszt into slag.
But Liszt was not afraid.
He confirmed his guess from another point of view – this Fire Dragon had no Dragon's Might at all, it was just an empty shell. He had personally felt the invisible dragon's Dragon's Might. The scalp tingling, breathless Dragon's Might left a deep impression. The Fire Dragon in front of him did not have this.
"Roar!"
The Fire Dragon did not spit out its Dragon's Breath. Instead, it let out a harsh dragon's roar. It was very sharp, very strange, and it was impossible to describe what this roar sounded like.
Liszt did not cover his ears. He just lifted the Sky Cutter Sword to deal with the possible crisis.
Even though he guessed that this was a dream affected by the Magic Fire Seed, he still did not relax. If he did not leave this place, it meant that there would be danger at any time.
Fortunately.
The danger did not happen.
After the roar, the eyes of the Fire Dragon's head once again fluctuated with a trace of inexplicable meaning. Then, it slowly shrank back into the flames and disappeared without a trace. Then, the surrounding flames began to extinguish, and the surrounding magma began to darken, and everything suddenly fell into darkness.
The high temperature disappeared.
Liszt also felt a burst of exhaustion, closed his eyes, and dozed off.
… …
Hunger.
Extreme hunger.
There was an uncontrollable desire to eat himself to relieve the hunger.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Liszt woke up to the expulsion of hunger. His mind was groggy, and only the idea of hunger was the strongest. He resisted the growling protest of his stomach and looked around.
A crystal lamp emitted light, barely illuminating the surroundings.
It was a collapsed sinkhole in the crypt.
It was just that the five dragon bones that had originally pierced in had disappeared, leaving five channels leading to the surface, with a slight light coming in.
"Huh."
He breathed a long sigh of relief. "It was really just a dream, a dream affected by the Magic Fire Seed … I'm really hungry, no, I have to eat something!"
He couldn't wait to take out the World of Warcraft Meat and Dragon Milk from the gem space, eating and drinking.
After eating about five pounds of World of Warcraft Meat and three large cups of Dragon Milk, he felt the hunger slightly go away, and his mind was completely awake.
"What's wrong with me? I'm afraid the amount of food I ate in one breath is equivalent to the amount of my daily meals." He rubbed his bulging stomach, very surprised.
His appetite was huge, and one meal was equivalent to two or three meals for others.
After all, the Knight's qi production needs to be provided by the food he eats. Even if his cultivation of the qi secret skill "Aura Decay" can effectively control the speed of qi loss, he still has a huge appetite. However, he pays great attention to healthy and reasonable diet and rarely overeat.
He tries to increase the number of meals instead of eating as much as possible.
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