I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 871

People are always extremely greedy and never know what it means to be satisfied with the status quo.

In the step-by-step desire, they seek new power, and finally even want to hold immortality in their hands.

But this world has creatures that are more greedy than humans, that is, the dragon clan who is always loyal to desire.

Legends and stories only describe a being who covets immortality and begs for it from the gods, and is finally backfired by his greedy nature and suffers more painful torture than death.

But what people didn't expect was that this cursed existence was not an ordinary human, but a more reasonable and greedy dragon.

The dragon who pursued immortality was finally cursed by the gods and became the lord of this immortal city.

No wonder there is a breath of white dragon in the seal formation outside. If you want to suppress such a dragon, you really need to rely on the power of the white dragon.

It's also very funny to look at it this way. As a member of the top race in this world, he ended up cursing the gods because of his greed.

"Haha, you are really a joker. You have been trapped in this space for so many years by the seal of your white dragon clan. Do you really think I will let you and your companions go?"

Elena's polite words made the city lord laugh. The other party actually thought that he was the type who could have a good talk.

It can only be said that the city lord's current performance is indeed relatively kind. In addition to the first time he took action, he has not launched a second attack on Elena until now.

After all, after sleeping here for so many years, there are only a handful of people who can enter this space, and there are basically no people who can meet him, the city lord.

Now that there is a person who can chat for a few words, the city lord will naturally say a few more words, but this does not mean that he will let Elena go.

There are two things he hates most in his life. One is the culprit who made him look like a ghost, and the other is all the white dragons.

The city lord who was cursed by the gods can at least watch the sun outside in this city. Although he cannot die or be free, he at least has a minimum degree of freedom.

But the White Dragon Clan completely sealed them in this alien space. There was no sunlight and no living things. They could only face endless darkness all day long. Normal people would have gone crazy long ago.

In fact, the city lord felt that he was already crazy. He only had hatred for this fucked up world. He still had some expectations for this world because he still expected that one day he could destroy this world with his own hands.

Now what he wanted to destroy the most was the white dragon in front of him, especially the White Dragon royal family that had just escaped. He would get rid of them no matter what.

The city lord raised his index finger, and suddenly there was a huge wriggling sound in the distance. A large amount of black mud surged out in the direction where Serita and the others fled, directly blocking the way for everyone to escape.

Serita and the others were forced to stop directly, and even had to move towards Elena again.

Sensing the movement behind him, Elena looked at the city lord in front of him with a stinky face.

To be honest, he was already very angry about the other party's behavior of hurting Nana. Now the other party was still looking like he was going to kill her, and even he couldn't control his emotions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Since the conversation couldn't go on, Elena didn't waste words with the other party. She raised her magic rifle and fired three shots in a row.

The bullets accurately hit the city lord's head, heart, lower abdomen and other human weaknesses, breaking the other party's body into pieces for a time, and he was almost unable to maintain his human form.

But this only lasted for a short time. The city lord's body was like liquid. Although the bullets could destroy his body, it would soon return to its original state. Any attack was meaningless to him.

After all, in a sense, his body was completely immortal, and almost all attacks had no effect on him. There was no need to dodge. Even if he stood here and let Elena shoot him all day, he would be fine even if he ran out of bullets.

Elena frowned, raised her hand and a lightning bolt pierced the sky, briefly illuminating the dim palace.

The lightning bolt directly hit the city lord's body, and for the first time, he showed a different expression from his usual calm expression.

However, he did not look painful, but rather interested. He reached out and took the initiative to touch the arc around him, and even looked closely at it.

"Powerful power, why would such lightning bolt appear on a half-blood like you?"

The city lord was really confused. In the world of dragons, bloodline represents everything. Ordinary bloodlines may produce terrifying geniuses, but half-blooded human-dragons will never be able to compare to pure-blooded beings.

But Elena broke this common sense, and used the body of a human-dragon and the means of a dragon to perform...A move more powerful than that of an ordinary white dragon.

Elena's lightning is not without effect. In any case, it is always restrained against the lightning of these dark creatures.

The city lord was hurt for the first time, and part of his body made of black mud was purified, but it was not a big deal.

But it recovered in a moment. There is endless black mud here, and the city lord does not lack supplements in this regard.

Even if it is completely purified, the soul will never be liberated. In fact, the city lord's recovery speed will be much faster than that of ordinary black mud. It can be said that he is truly immortal.

Unless the power of the gods in the crystal can be completely purified, don't think about destroying him for the rest of your life.

And how can purifying the power of the gods be so simple? If there is a way to purify this damn curse, he would not have been bound here for so many years.

Facing Elena's attack, the city lord waved his right hand, and his right hand attacked like a long whip, hitting Elena hard.

Poor Elena hit the wall again, and he looked as if he couldn't be knocked off.

His internal organs were compressed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Every attack from the opponent was a heavy blow.

After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Elena struggled to crawl out. The transparent dragon scales on his body flickered, indicating that he was in a bad state at the moment.

He took a deep breath on the spot, and the pure white flames overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Elena opened his mouth and spit out dragon breath at the city lord. The pure white holy flames drove away the darkness on the spot.

Seeing this, the city lord had no intention of resisting. He took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of things like Elena.

Unfortunately, he couldn't spit out flames now. What came out of his mouth was a foul-smelling, sticky and disgusting black mud.

The black mud collided with the flames, and the pure white flames were slightly better, constantly purifying the gushing black mud, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

But the city lord was obviously more durable than Elena. Elena's fire was about to burn her throat, and it felt like swallowing a razor blade. But the other party did not waver at all and maintained his original posture and continued to spit out black mud.