About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

But, for what? If there is no point, wouldn't it be a more reasonable choice to leave now?

After all, as long as the war is stopped, the Mysterious Sanctuary will not bother to pursue any grudges in two days.

The dark sphere continued to rise, and all the gray-white energy in the city was enriched more and more, and expanded more and more.

In the surviving areas outside the city, countless people looked up at the dragon in the sky and watched the sphere slowly approaching the dragon.

They didn't even dare to see what would happen next, and desperately fled to the deep underground.

They didn't know what would happen next, and they didn't want to know. They just wanted to escape, escape farther, farther, and avoid the dragon that destroyed their city.

The dragon opened its huge mouth and gently bit the gray-black sphere that was beating like a heart.

The eternal sound echoed throughout the underground world, the dragon roared, and the heavy heartbeats resounded like a magnificent bell in the ground.

The dragon's figure did not change, but its might was rising one after another. The gray-white dragon flame even overflowed from the gaps in its scales, drifting, burning, and emitting terrifying power.

"Damn..." Anwada stared at the dragon and swallowed his saliva.

After so many years, he also thought he had seen a lot, but even the disasters he had faced before were not as terrifying as this dragon.

At least from the senses, this dragon seemed to be in another realm in his eyes.

He subconsciously looked for Liu Ji's figure, wanting to confirm with him again whether he needed to evacuate.

However, when his eyes turned to Liu Ji's previous location, he found that Liu Ji had disappeared.

"Huh? He..." Anwada was stunned, and hurriedly looked around, searching for Liu Ji's figure.

However, after scanning several circles, he did not see Liu Ji.

"Damn, he didn't run away in advance?" Anwada's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly asked Liu Ji about his situation through the four-pointed star.

But there was no response from the other party.

Anwada called out several times, attracting a group of brave men to watch and ask, but Liu Ji still did not respond.

"Damn, where is this guy?" When Anwada was anxious, suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of yellow.

It was a yellow irregular sphere, only slightly larger than a fist...

It looked like an ordinary... potato?

Of course, a potato is nothing to worry about, but the location where this potato appeared was actually in the middle of the dragon's eyebrows.

Then...

In an instant, a huge root system grew from that small potato and instantly spread to the entire dragon's body. Countless potatoes expanded and grew on the rhizomes, turning into golden irregular spheres, growing vigorously.

233. Bring it to you

Why is it a potato?

At this moment, almost everyone had only this question in their minds.

Why are there potatoes here?

Why can these potatoes grow in the sky?

It is true that this dragon has no entity, but why does it grow potatoes inside?

Anwada was dumbfounded.

Kaloganar was also dumbfounded.

The flying army still hovering in the air was also dumbfounded.

Only the dragon itself seemed to have noticed nothing, still roaring, leaping, and stretching out its wings that covered the sky and the sun. Even the huge underground space seemed crowded and small in front of its huge body.

The people who fled in the distance looked back at it, all trembling with fear. The dragon wings covering the entire dome seemed like the haze of doomsday in their eyes.

They were too far away, and the growing potato roots looked like golden blood vessels in their eyes, extending to the whole body of the dragon.

Soon, Kaloganar found that something was wrong.

Or he should have found it long ago, but the scene was too bizarre for him to react for a while.

Although the dragon's body was still expanding, the concentration of magic power in the dragon's body did not change at all, and was even slowly decreasing.

This was not reasonable. According to Kaloganar's prediction, the concentration of magic power in the dragon's body should have increased rapidly at this moment.

Is there something wrong with the spell?

No, it's impossible. He has verified this spell countless times. There is no mistake in the magic logic. It is the highest achievement of his lifelong research.

The problem is obvious. It's not that the magic concentration has not increased, but that the increased magic concentration has gone to other places.

Carloganar looked at the spreading potato plants, raised his staff high, and chanted the obscure spell loudly.

Countless black obsidian blades appeared out of thin air, fell rapidly from the sky, penetrated the dragon's body, and cut towards the potato roots.

In an instant, countless potatoes were chopped into pieces, and countless roots were shattered.

But, just one second later, like a broken mirror, the broken potato roots were restored to their original state, even more dense and complex than before.

"Damn it, it's useless? Then..." Kaloganar turned his staff and was about to chant a new spell, when a silver lance cut through the sky and hit his head.

In an instant, Kaloganar's body exploded and turned into a stream of stars.

The lance spiraled in the air and finally flew back to Anwada's hand.

"Sorry, I don't know what you want to do, but it seems better not to let you do it." Anvada turned to look behind her, "Are you right?"

Behind him, Carlo Canal was holding a staff and looking at him with a livid face.

Of course, Anvada knew very well that he was also an illusion.

However, he needs to rely on illusion as a medium to cast spells, otherwise the fluctuations of the spell will expose him.

Therefore, it is very simple to prevent him from casting spells. As long as all his illusions are destroyed, he will no longer be able to cast spells properly.

Carlo Canal raised his staff again.

In an instant, Anwada rushed in front of him and shot him with a shot.

Kaloganal dodged instantly, a ring radiated brightly, and golden thunder and lightning struck out, heading towards Anvada.

But obviously, this kind of attack could not cause effective damage to Anwada. The short spear chopped off the thunder and lightning, and Anvada continued to chase him. The two of them went back and forth, fighting in one place.

It seems that the two are equally matched and the fight is inextricable, but in fact, as long as Anwada can hold the other side down, the task has been completed.

Feeling the density of magic power in the dragon's body continue to evaporate, Carlo Canal became more and more anxious. However, as an arcanist, he was inherently disadvantaged in frontal combat, and when he encountered Anvada, a top-notch close combat warrior, he had no chance at all. The only way to fight back is to watch the huge potato roots continue to grow and enrich within the dragon's body.

As time passed, the dragon's body finally stopped expanding. Then, the density of magic power in its body began to decrease rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed. After that, the expanded body also began to shrink.

Gradually, the dragon returned to its original size.

Gradually, the potato roots wrapped the entire dragon in it.

Gradually, countless potatoes formed a huge cocoon, and continued to shrink, becoming smaller and smaller.

at last.

Just listen to a snapping sound.

The long black knife fell to the ground.

That was what was left of the Seventh King's Cavalry, the last relic.

Looking at the giant dragon, it had completely disappeared, leaving only a huge potato plant floating in the air.

Then, the potato plant slowly turned into a burst of loose sand, and finally turned into Liu Ji and fell to the ground.

Liu Ji picked up the long knife that fell on the ground, gently brushed the blade, nodded, opened the magic space, and put the long knife in.

As Liu Ji landed, the battle between Anwada and Kaloganal also ended.

At this point, they had no reason to continue fighting.

only……

Looking at the once prosperous land under his feet that had been wiped out everything, Anwada's eyes when looking at Kaloganal were still full of murderous intent.

In the distance, residents in the remaining buildings on the periphery were looking at the center of the battlefield, as if they wanted to figure out what happened.

But the horrific scene just now was lingering in their minds, so even if they were curious, no one dared to step forward.

"It seems that your plan failed," Liu Ji walked up to him, "How can I put it, it's really a crime..."

Liu Ji looked at the barren ground nearby.

Just a few minutes ago, this was a prosperous city. Now, at least in the central pit that was destroyed by the dragon's breath, not even a trace of building remains could be seen.

"What on earth did you do..." Carlo Ganal glared at Liu Ji.

"I didn't do anything, I just had a full meal," Liu Ji said, looking at his fingers casually, "I have to admit, this dragon set meal tastes really good."

Carlo Gannal stared at Liu Ji closely, his expression gloomy.

"Why are you staring at me? Are you angry?" Liu Ji glanced at him, "Well, I think about it, that's right. After all, this should be your important effort, and you would even betray your own people... Well, but you Secret Saint Shouldn't there be regulations within the office that restrict colleagues from killing each other? Wouldn't it be shameful for you to backstab like this? Or is this dragon a bargaining chip for you and now I've ruined it? , Isn’t that really the case? Then I really have to say sorry to you, but you don’t have to be too sad, after all, your research is still valuable..."

As Liu Ji spoke, his figure began to slowly change.

The white jade-like gravel that made up his body began to slowly become illusory and transparent. Dragon horns began to grow on his head, and scales began to appear on his body. Broad dragon wings spread out behind him, and pale dragon flames came from his breath. overflow.

Anwada and Kaloganal opened their eyes unconsciously when they saw Liu Ji's transformation.

"You...fuck, what is this?" Anvada said in shock, "I have never seen such an ability..."

"You, you inherited it?" Carlo Gannal's voice also trembled, "You integrated it into your body?"

"Absolutely," Liu Ji said, smiling at him, "So, how about it? How does it feel to make wedding clothes for others? You guys who always like to reap the benefits, you probably didn't expect that one day you would become a predator. Cicada’s praying mantis?”

Carlo Gannal looked at Liu Ji blankly for a long time, and then he suddenly asked: "You, you lied to me, right? It shouldn't be possible for you to master the full power of this form, right? You..."

"Well, if you really don't believe it," Liu Ji breathed out a breath of pale dragon flames, "then try it yourself?"

Carlo Ganal raised his eyebrows, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I will try it myself..."

After saying that, he suddenly slammed his staff to the ground. In an instant, a huge and complex magic circle unfolded around him, and a long and complicated spell was chanted from his mouth.

Seeing this, Anwada was about to take action, but Liu Ji waved his hand to stop him.

"Let him chant," Liu Ji said, "It's just right, I also want to try, what does this body's ability feel like."

"This... um, okay?" Anwada shrugged, put away his weapon, stepped aside, and looked at the two curiously.

In fact, he also wanted to know what kind of ability Liu Ji had in this form.

As the chanting continued, Kaloganar's momentum became higher and higher, and the magic fluctuations around him became more and more terrifying.

The crowd watching outside the city even broke out in panic because of this terrifying fluctuation.

There is no doubt that this is at least a super-level magic.

Anwada swallowed his saliva and retreated a little further.

Out of trust in Liu Ji, he did not attack, but he did not want to confront the super-level magic. Even if the hero was immortal, he would suffer a lot after being bombarded by the super-level.

But Liu Ji acted very calmly, just quietly watching the man in front of him, waiting for his magic to be completed.

Finally, a door from ancient times opened from the sky, and terrifying energy was brewing in the door. Then, an old giant blade slowly emerged from the door, accompanied by terrifying power, entangled with pale thunder, cut through the sky, and slowly fell in the direction of Liu Ji.

Its speed was not fast, but for some reason, looking at the giant blade, people would feel that it was inevitable.

It seemed that no matter how you struggled to escape, the giant blade would eventually fall on your head.

But...

Liu Ji didn't care.

He raised his head and raised his right hand towards the giant blade.

Then, he gently clenched his right hand and pulled it hard.

In an instant, the entire giant blade, along with the door behind it, was torn into countless tiny strands of silk, and gathered towards Liu Ji's body.

The silk lingered outside Liu Ji's body, swirled, and finally merged into his body, disappearing into thin air.

After all the silk was absorbed into his body, Liu Ji let out a long breath.

"Well, it tastes good," he smiled and looked at Carloganar, "So... thank you for the hospitality?"

"Fuck..." Anwada looked at Liu Ji, his mouth wide open, unable to close for a long time.

What is this?