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Chapter 12 - Chapter 12 Harvest is fruitful

The golden dragon Liu Qian stood next to the charred corpse of the strange bird, his chest rising and falling slightly.

The golden scales on his body surface appeared scorched black in many places, and there were even slight cracks in some places, oozing a faint golden bloodshot.

Although his injuries were serious, his heart was still full of heartiness after winning the battle.

At this moment, an unimaginably large breath of life surged out from the charred corpse of the purple-haired monster bird, and instantly submerged into the body of the golden dragon Liu Qian.

Liu Qian only felt an unprecedented sense of power washing over his limbs and bones, and a joyful roar erupted from the depths of his blood.

Consciousness sinks into the panel:

Dragon Blood Purity: 2.03%

Mana: 254/20340

This terrifying purple-haired monster bird actually directly provided 10,000 dragon spirit points, bringing a full 1% increase in bloodline purity, which was equivalent to killing 100 scale claw monsters by himself.

At the same time, the mana limit also skyrocketed by 10,000 points, reaching an astonishing 20,340 points.

More amazing changes followed.

The body of the golden dragon Liu Qian, as if injected with growth hormone, began to expand and elongate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His bones made a "crackling" pop, his muscle fibers tensed, the golden scales covering his whole body became thicker and wider, and the edges shone with a sharper cold light.

In just a few breaths, the "young dragon", which was originally only three meters long, rose to six meters, doubling in size.

Although it is still "petite" compared to adult dragons, it has begun to take on a majestic appearance.

The streamlined body is full of the beauty of power, and the golden scales gradually regain their luster in the dim light of the sky.

"2% purity is 6 meters long! If it reaches the legendary 33%... Wouldn't it be possible to catch up with the 'Black Death' Bellerion? What about 100%? The 300-meter dragon of the world?! "

Liu Qian's heart surged with infinite imagination.

However, this imagination was immediately interrupted by a feeling of weakness coming from his body.

Maintaining the true dragon form requires continuous consumption of mana.

Although the battle just now was short and fierce, the dragon itself consumed 1000 points, maintaining its form at 1 point per second, plus the dragon flame spewing and passive skills consuming blue.

He hurriedly checked the magic: 9/20340

And the number is still falling at a rate of 1 point per second, and in a few seconds, he will not be able to maintain his dragon form.

Liu Qian did not dare to delay, and his mind moved, lifting the "true dragon descending".

The brilliant golden light instantly converged and shrank, and the huge dragon body rapidly shrank and deformed like a phantom.

In the blink of an eye, only a standing humanoid silhouette was left on the spot, which was Liu Qian, who had recovered his human body.

However, a breeze with the residual heat of sulfur blew, and Liu Qian felt a chill on his body.

He looked down and was shocked.

"Hualong actually burned clothes?!"

He was completely naked at the moment, completely naked, and his key parts were exposed to the cool air of the ruins.

Liu Qian's old face turned red instantly, and he made a feather skirt with the fascia and wings of the purple-haired strange bird, which could cover the important parts.

If this turns into a dragon in front of thousands of troops and horses in the future, and turns back after fighting, won't he become a bird-walking performance artist on the battlefield?

He had to find a way to solve this problem.

Suppressing the depression in his heart, he did not chase in the direction of Jelena and Janice fleeing, but returned to the Ghost Grass Sea.

His magic power is exhausted, like a dry riverbed, and he must replenish a wave of mana before chasing the Jelena sisters.

There was no danger on the way back.

He stepped into the sea of ghost grass that rolled like green waves, and greedily grabbed the ghost grass with both palms.

The swaying blades of grass were attracted by magnets, actively sending energy into his palm, and it wasn't until 20,000 mana points were refilled that he turned around and chased in the direction of Sister Jelena's escape.

The field where the purple-haired monster had just fought was full of scaly and claw monsters, and it was obvious that someone had fought there.

Most likely it was Jerena.

But even with the giant bow that could shoot flaming arrows, she couldn't kill hundreds of monsters alone.

Liu Qian guessed that she should still have companions nearby.

Thinking like this, he didn't dare to delay for a moment to search for the two sisters in the dead woods.

Soon, Liu Qian heard bursts of gold and iron from the thick fog ahead.

Liu Qian's eyes passed through the fog and saw Jelena leading a group of red copper armored soldiers to form a circle, protecting dozens of wooden carts full of ghost grass in the center, fighting with the scale and claw monsters all over the mountains.

The sound of steel rubbing, monster roars, and human battle cries echoed.

Blood and grass clippings splashed in the air, and the ground was covered with the corpses of people and monsters.

Liu Qian no longer hid, but walked out of the fog openly.

The dragon spirit on the corpse of the scale claw monster on the battlefield took the initiative to drill into his body.

Of course, there are also some monster corpses that have not exploded with dragon spirits.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the warriors and monsters on the field.

At this time, Liu Qian only wore an ugly purple skirt, revealing his strong muscles, and was out of place in front of a group of soldiers armed to the teeth and hideous monsters covered in scales.

A monster saw Liu Qian's bare chest, saliva flowed out of his cracked mouth, and he pounced on it with his legs.

Liu Qian grabbed the steel sword and repelled him, and then opened his mouth, and a fiery flame erupted from his throat, suddenly enveloping the monster, and the monster in the flames let out a shrill scream, and after a few seconds it was silent and burned into a charcoal.

Seeing this, the other monsters immediately locked their resentful eyes on Liu Qian.

Several monsters gave up the battle circle and encircled them, abandoned the enemies in front of them, and all attacked Liu Qian.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters gathered in front of him.

The monsters looked at each other and pounced on each other with their hideous mouths open.

Liu Qian was unhurried when he saw this, and instantly activated the skill [Fire Plains]!

In an instant, the air around him condensed like gelatin, as if under great pressure, and became muddy and heavy.

The temperature rose sharply, and the blazing golden flame stream burst out of the void, turning into a one-meter-thick armor attached to Liu Qian's body.

The monsters paused in fear, for fear of touching the flames that eroded their hearts.

Liu Qian had no intention of stopping.

He aimed ahead, spewing a fiery flame that swept at the monster.

Before the monsters could react, they were all swallowed up by the flames and charred.

The battlefield was suddenly dead.

The armored soldiers and monsters looked at this figure in flames in a daze, killing more than a dozen monsters in a row with their hands, and they were a little distracted for a while.

Many soldiers saw Liu Qian showing off his flame witchcraft, and their morale suddenly soared, and they took the initiative to attack the monsters, and the balance of the stalemate battlefield instantly tilted towards the human side.

Jelena bears the brunt of this, she has the most monsters there.

But she always showed a pair of calm purple eyes, protecting Janice with one hand, and holding a silver-white broadsword with a sword full of dim swirl symbols in the other hand to fight several monsters.

The wide sword body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking the murderous monsters in front of them and making them inaccessible, and the sharp blade made a sharp friction sound as it cut through the air.

The sword light thrown out by Jelena was as cold as ice, the iron was as sharp as mud, the scales of the monster were as hard as iron as paper paste, and the sword body could make a monster lose its head when it flew over, and the monster's corpse under its feet had been piled up into a hill.

"This female swordsmanship should be called 'Fumei Divine Sword'!"

Liu Qian admired in his heart that Jelena's seemingly slender body contained such precise killing skills, and each sword accurately calculated the joints and flaws of the monster.

Jelena may not be as strong as his, but her control of the sword and her skill in using it are far more artistic and ingenious than his brutal dragon flame.

Liu Qian sighed, and then threw himself into the battlefield where the fierce battle was raging.

With the blessing of the skill [Fire Plains], his body was like a layer of invisible armor, and those monsters did not dare to hurt him at all, but would be poked by him with a steel sword, smashed his head, or spewed flames from his mouth to burn the monsters to death.

Although he doesn't have to kill monsters himself to get the Dragon Spirit, speeding up the death of the monster legion is beneficial to him.

In the end, with the fall of the last monster, Liu Qian also unlocked the skill of [Fire Burning Plains] and frantically absorbed the dragon spirit that burst out of the battlefield.

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