Chapter 141: Sword Embryo Bathed in Dragon Blood

The wind dragon's scales shattered and cracks appeared on the purple crystals.

A sudden clarity flashed through his mind, but the strange and difficult-to-understand abyss spell suddenly rang out, deepening the corruption of the curse and eroding his intelligence.

"Go, unleash your anger on Mond!"

A coercive command, like the thrust of a sharp knife.

The Wind Dragon howled in pain, like a wild beast.

The bloody dragon eyes opened from the blinding light of the explosion.

Storm Drive, distorted fiery red patterns of Happy Birthday, Bouncing Bombs and Duduko.

The wind seems to bring back distant memories.

Who turned the Wind Dragon Relics into Wind Dragon Ruins?

Mond!

You are erasing my existence.

You make everyone forget that I am the overlord of the sky.

"Roar——!" A long roar, a blood-curdling dragon's cry.

The body rushed forward, gathering together the thick clouds that had been dispersed by the explosion.

Jiang Yi and Ying's expressions changed.

"You can't repel this?"

"He has been burning his own life from the very beginning! Such injuries are nothing compared to the pain he feels from being tortured for so long."

Wendy's voice was sad.

"His newly awakened mind was once again covered by twisted hatred."

"You climb onto his back and use your sword to block the spell of the abyss. Let him sober up a little, and he will leave naturally!"

Jiang Yi and Ying looked at the Wind Demon Dragon. A purple-red spell chain spread out from two slightly broken purple crystals, attached to the dragon's spine, running through its head and tail, and spreading to three pairs of wings.

"Changes beyond the game!"

Jiang Yi felt that with his participation, the difficulty of this first BOSS battle became increasingly higher.

"I will use the sound of the piano to weaken his resistance!"

Wendy took out the xylophone "Fehling".

This harp cannot awaken Tevarin's sanity, but its soothing melody can calm the storm driven by hatred.

"Battle bgm!"

Jiang Yi and Ying went up bravely.

Take out the four-star one-handed sword embryo and use the true energy as the blade.

Take advantage of the wind field and rush straight towards the Wind Dragon.

The dragon head bites and the dragon claws slap.

Wings flapping.

Ying drove the power lent to her by the mysterious being, emitting countless streams of light to attract the attention of the Wind Dragon.

Jiang Yi became the protagonist of Denglong.

With superb flying skills and the help of Wendy Wind Field, he narrowly avoided attacks time and time again.

Three minutes later, he successfully landed on the back of the Wind Dragon and held the purple crystal on its neck.

An unknown and terrifying force stung my palms.

In order to prevent himself from being thrown off, Jiang Yi could only endure the corrosion of the crystal and hold on tightly.

"This is so sour and refreshing, even more powerful than Albedo's elemental experiment!"

Jiang Yi tucked the sword embryo under his arm, freed one hand, and took out special food with therapeutic effects and alchemical potions from the alchemy workshop from his backpack, and ate and drank like crazy.

The aura on his body became more and more fierce, full of a feeling of being indestructible and able to pierce through everything.

After maxing out the gain, Jiang Yi carefully held the sword blank, aimed it at the gap between the scales caused by the explosion of fireworks, and stabbed it hard at the charred flesh.

As expected, the Wind Dragon's body trembled violently and rolled continuously in the air, trying to shake him off.

The black and red color permeated the sword blank, soaked the fabric of the hilt, and sprayed all over Jiang Yi.

The world was spinning. Holding the scales with his left hand, he lay on the Wind Dragon and stabbed it with the sword, leaving only the hilt.

The power of the holy relic radiates, forming a cyan-blue defensive shield and attack stream.

The chi blade unfolded, extending continuously, piercing Tevarin's tough flesh like a needle.

The curse of the abyss is deep and evil, and its chains are unshakable.

Its power and poisonous blood are integrated, flowing through the entire body of the Wind Dragon.

After observing for a long time, Jiang Yi grasped the blade again.

A purple light shone through, and the ancient mystery on the sword embryo was aroused.

The sword tip touched the Wind Demon Dragon's neck artery, and the Tai Chi West Wind War Sword Intent, along with a finger-thick true energy, stayed behind, blocking the flow of blood and breaking the circulation of the power of the abyss.

"What a loss! What a loss!" Jiang Yi shouted.

Subconsciously, he reached out for a small green scale that seemed not to have been eroded by the power of the poisonous blood.

I button and I pull.

The Wind Dragon roared in pain.

A black hurricane burst out from his body.

Wendy's piano music was instantly drowned out by the whistling wind.

Jiang Yi was pushed back by the huge force.

Holding the sword, he quickly spread his wings of wind.

The sharp dragon claws blocked his vision and knocked his body down.

The relic's defensive barrier and the Chi shield were shattered, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on the chest.

Dense dragon teeth and the bottomless dragon throat rise from below.

bullet time.

The brain was working rapidly, trying to calm down from the sudden crisis.

Jiang Yi gave up defense and all his true energy poured into the sword embryo.

"Tai Chi West Wind War Dance!"

The body turns as if walking on the wind.

Countless sword shadows formed a sphere with a radius of ten meters.

The sphere sparkled, and the sword intent was condensed, stinging the eyes of the viewers below.

Hundreds of thin and sharp sword blades were condensed.

The Wind Dragon felt that his mouth was filled with sword tips, as if he had bitten a hedgehog.

There was only a blank in his angry head, which regained consciousness because there was no power from the abyss injected into it for a moment.

With a "Puh" sound, he spat out what he was holding in his mouth.

Jiang Yi, bathed in saliva, flew out like a bullet.

Ying, whose heart was in cardiac arrest, subconsciously chased after him.

The Wind Dragon Tevarin, who had regained consciousness, showed a hint of apology.

Turn around and fly high into the sky, away from Mondstadt.

Soon after, a dragon roared in pain and struggle.

The spell of the abyss broke through the barrier of true energy, mixed with the poisonous blood, and rushed into Tevarin's brain again, controlling and cursing him with the will of hatred.

"Wake up!"

Ying hugged Jiang Yi, her skirt stained red with blood.

Seeing the Wind Dragon leaving, she immediately fell to the ground.

"Jiang Yi!"

Amber and Noelle rushed into the square of the upper city and looked at the two people who came back.

Stopped by Wendy's voice, Qiqi, who had no flying voice, rushed into the West Wind Church to find Barbara who was treating the wounded.

Those wounded were the first group of unfortunate casualties when the Wind Dragon rushed into the city.

"Oh no! What a mistake!" Wendy from the residential area was a little annoyed.

"We'll go check on him later! Right now, it's not appropriate for me to rush in front of the hero surrounded by the Knights of Favonius."

Jiang Yi woke up in a daze.

His left hand tightly grasped three palm-sized green scales, and his right hand held the dull sword embryo stained with blood.

"Fortunately, I took the medicine in advance!"