Chapter 439

on the back of yanlv, there is a huge and ferocious scar that seems to have been burned. However, if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is like a large complex seal script, which is firmly attached to the skin of strict law.

"This is the dragon breath curse of the dragon clan."

Zhuo Zi was flicking his finger, and the magic power in his body formed a shield to block the heat wave of dragon breath curse.

This is what strict law told him.

The curse of dragon breath is the curse of the survivors of the ruins of the dragon.

When the attack, absolutely can not use half of the fighting spirit or magic.

Otherwise, it will be swallowed by dragon breath.

However, in his anger, strict law completely forgot about this matter, or in other words, ignored it on his own initiative.

Now the curse of dragon breath begins to attack.

The pain brought by the terrible dragon breath can definitely make life worse than death.

"Zhuo Zizheng, Dragon Dragon blood, dragon blood should have, grind Crush On my back. " The strict law leaning against the rock wall is said intermittently.

His consciousness had been blurred with pain.

The lips without a trace of blood trembled with pain when they spoke.

This is the reason why the survivors of the ruins of the Dragon hate the dragon people and their descendants so much.

The terrible dragon breath curse, I don't know when it will kill these survivors.

And before I die, I have to endure the torture that life is not like death.

And to ease the curse of dragon breath is also very simple, as long as the blood of the dragon family is sprinkled on it, you can calm the curse.

Therefore, as long as strict law meets people with dragon blood or Warcraft, he will not be merciful.

Every time you get more blood from the dragon clan, you will have an extra way to live.

"This is the last one. You can't be so emotional in the future."

Zhuo Zi was taking out a small sandalwood box from his arms. After opening it, he revealed the flannelette inside, and a red pill quietly placed on the flannelette.

The pills were crushed into powder and sprinkled on Yan's back.

The dragon breath curse, like the seal character, seemed to have survived. It quickly swallowed the powder condensed from dragon blood, and then slowly died down.

"Sorry..."

Although the breath of strict law is stable, it is still weak.

"There's no need to apologize. If it wasn't, I wouldn't have been saved by you." Zhuo Zizheng shook his head and stood by cross legged.

If it had not been for strict law's hatred for the Warcraft with dragon blood, Zhuo Zizheng, who had been killed by Warcraft, would not have been saved.

Zhuo Zi was staying in the squadron of mercenaries, and there was no lack of gratitude.

"After today, leave Yunwu city for the time being." Yan LV leaned against the cliff and said slowly.

"You're the captain. There's no need to discuss this with me." Zhuo Zizheng knew what yanlv wanted to say, but he would not take the initiative to say it.

"I knew you would say that, we, go to the ruins of the dragon."

Strict law slowly said, although the breath is weak, the tone is very firm.

……

If you want to talk about the most comfortable, safe and most suitable place to recuperate in Yunwu City, it is undoubtedly the Qile shop in a remote alley.

This is the familiar customers who come to the store. They call them the same name.

On the contrary, no one knows the name of the Vientiane grocery store, which was founded on the spur of Qile.

There are pills, snacks and soft, comfortable sofas.

So the first place that Lan Ye team thought of when they returned to Yunwu city was here.

"Good morning, manager Qi."

The blue leaf pushes open the shop door, slightly some tired greeting arrives.