Warhammer Wizard

Ren stood in front of the golden dragon's head, with a red and white ball condensed in his hand.

Soon, the illusory ball became real, with a hazy light on the surface. He threw the ball and fell into Jinlong's forehead. Immediately, he felt a strong will, but he didn't respond to the ball at all, like a rock. Do not move.

After half a second, the sphere suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" Ren raised his brows. He used this method to tame thirty fiery dragons, and he knew very well that it meant that the tame failed.

It's normal to fail, and it takes more than a dozen times to succeed when the face is dark.

He has a lot of experience in taming, and he has figured out the rules of a pet master. The stronger the target's soul, the lower the success rate, which is also related to the strength of his own soul.

When first taming the fire dragon, it took an average of three or four attempts to succeed.

Now that he has been promoted to legend, he has tamed the seven fiery dragons that he just discovered two days ago. Because his soul is much weaker than himself, he basically succeeded in one shot.

The strength of the golden three-headed dragon is far from that of the fiery dragon. Of course, it is impossible to tame it so easily.

Ren was already mentally prepared.

"Come again."

He once again condensed the red and white spheres, which fell into the golden dragon's forehead. Unsurprisingly, he failed. He was not discouraged and continued to try very patiently.

However, after a few minutes of failures 30 times in a row, Ren's face became a little ugly.

"Maybe it's because the golden dragon has a 'sacred will', so it is more difficult to tame?" He guessed that was the reason, so he changed to a red dragon's head, and tried a dozen times without success; he changed to a black dragon's head and failed again More than ten times.

Ren was immediately helpless.

He scratched his chin, wondering if he was not very European today?

"No, my face is not so dark..." Ren continued to try unwillingly, failing, failing, failing, still failing... As the **** dissipated one by one, his mood became more and more Worse, it started to feel numb.

With his strong soul power, even after a fierce battle just now, the remaining power is enough to condense the red and white **** hundreds of times.

But the constant failures made Ren feel a little anxious.

The dragon's soul is gradually recovering. With his resistance and will, he will wake up after being in a coma for at most ten minutes. The cooling time of his mirror image technique has not expired, and it is difficult to control him.

After trying again and again, it quickly exploded a hundred times, and the power has dropped by more than a dozen bars.

Failed, failed, still failed.

There is no change.

Ren had to stop, and found that each tame ended in less than half a second, which was obviously a problem. When he tamed the fiery dragon, even if he failed, it would have an impact on the soul of the fiery dragon, and it would take a few seconds to get the result.

It will never be like this, the ball is like an egg hitting the iron plate, and the ending is the same every time.

It's like a process that goes wrong and the outcome is doomed from the start.

Ren calmed down, his mind turned quickly, his eyes were carefully observed on the interface of the pet master, and he also opened the list of pets that had been tamed, suddenly slapped his thigh, and finally realized that he was wrong.

For pet masters, the target can only be creatures without intelligence, such as monsters, strange creatures or fish, etc.

The dragon has wisdom, can speak, has faith, and has developed its own civilization. It once ruled the world and stood on the top of the world. It definitely belongs to the intelligent race. It is essentially different from beasts and monsters. Inside.

Just like humans cannot be pets, neither can dragons.

Not to mention trying to tame a hundred times a thousand times, even a million times will not succeed!

"Damn it, stereotypes kill people!"

Only then did Ren realize that he lived in a world with only humans in his previous life, his thinking was limited, and his definition of "human" was different. Often aliens are not seen as "people".

The giant dragon is very different in appearance and soul, and the stereotype has not been corrected for a while.

"What should this guy do?"

Ren was in trouble, there was no hope of taming, and it was impossible to sign a soul contract. The contract requires both parties' willingness. The golden three-headed dragon is estimated to regard itself as a mortal enemy. With the character of the giant dragon's revenge, it is estimated that it cannot be resolved in this life.

Even if the other party wants to, he can't sign it. Ren has already signed a contract with Oxilia. There can only be one soulmate of the same type and cannot be repeated.

"Could it be that I can only kill him?"

The whole body of the giant dragon is very valuable, and the dragon soul is even more expensive, but the value of the living giant dragon is much higher than that of the dead one. Ren is a little reluctant. It is a pity to kill such a good mount.

It is best to have a way to control the golden three-headed dragon without fear of him escaping or rebelling.

Ren immediately remembered that he had seen an item called "Dragon Chain" in the exchange catalog of the Titan Elder Sorim, which could restrain the dragon, and after tying the dragon, he could be at the mercy of others.

A sleepy dragon chain lock needs 200 pounds of source crystals to be exchanged. He has enough source crystals now, but it is too late to exchange them.

"It seems useless to only bind the giant dragon, it can't be controlled..." Ren looked at the golden three-headed dragon, the dragon's soul was fluctuating, this was a sign that he was about to wake up, and he thought: "Control, but also a long distance. Control, is there any way to do it? Sleepy dragon chains won't work, collars..."

Suddenly, Ren's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Yes!"

He rummaged through the space ring, and quickly took out a ball of cyan metal, only the size of a pigeon egg, very light in weight, much less dense than steel, but its toughness and hardness far exceeded that of steel, so it was very rare of magic metal.

This is the soul control circle!

When Ren died in Lin Hai, he helped the simulacrum of the Duke Hei-pao to remove the soul-controlling circle and fell into his own hands. After returning to Modu to ask the teacher for advice, he learned that this naturally formed metal is called "Yin Soul Bronze", which is as light as Feather, able to merge with the soul, is very rare in Alanus.

The Soul Control Ring was made by Zhan Qing, the King of Green Dragons. He didn't know much about it, but at that time he wrote down the runes engraved on the surface and inside of the collar.

I didn't understand it at the time, but that doesn't mean I don't understand it now.

Ren stimulated the activated metal, and the ghost bronze turned into a liquid, softened and flowed on the hand, and it only took a few seconds to return to its previous appearance, turning into a thin collar.

Not only the appearance has been restored, but the runes and internal patterns on the collar are exactly the same, exactly the same as when it was worn on the duke simulacrum of the black robe, exuding a strange magic wave.

These are all ancient dragon language runes, which are extremely obscure.

Ren studied for a while. There are several books of dragon language runes in the mobile phone library. The translation dictionary is turned on, and the multi-core chip is running at full speed. After analyzing the principle of the runes on the collar, he soon has his eyes on it, within a few hours. Should be able to break.

"How many hours?" He shook his head.

This speed is already very fast, it is even said that it is very fast, but it is still too long.

Moreover, the multi-core chip consumes a lot of power. Ren's current soul power can't last that long. During the period, he must stop to rest and drink a few bottles of soul-rejuvenating potion. I'm afraid there will be results tomorrow.

At this moment, the golden three-headed dragon's wings moved, and he was about to wake up!

Ren had an idea, stretched out his hand and grabbed Thor's hammer from the void, flashed to the back of the giant dragon and put down the war hammer, and then injected the power of lightning into the hammer.

The weight of the warhammer immediately skyrocketed, from 10,000 pounds to 100,000 pounds, 150,000 pounds, 200,000 pounds... until 300,000 pounds in a few seconds!

This is already heavier than the golden three-headed dragon, but it is not the upper limit.

Ren continued to increase the weight, pressed the dragon's back to sag, and groaned in pain in a coma. The terrifying pressure finally woke him up. He noticed the abnormality in his back, and subconsciously turned over, but found that he could not stand up. .

Borch was horrified, his three heads turned 180 degrees, and he saw Ren on his back.

"What are you doing?" the giant dragon shouted in horror.

At this time, the weight of Thor's Hammer was close to one million pounds, equivalent to three to four times the weight of the golden three-headed dragon, and the weight was concentrated on the small warhammer, the pressure formed was unimaginable, and the wide dragon's back When it sinks down, it seems that it will be crushed in two at any time, and the dragon wings can't make any effort.

Borch felt like he was being held down by a mountain, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

He brewed for several seconds before exhaling the three-color dragon breath with difficulty, but it didn't have much power, and Ren escaped with a flash.

"I advise you to lie down and don't move. You can't blame me for being crushed to death."

Ren appeared dozens of meters away and said with a smile.

He can control the weight of Thor's Hammer from a distance, and with a thought, the warhammer cracked with thunderbolts, and bursts of lightning burst out. The giant dragon who was desperately fighting against the heavy pressure couldn't even hold the Holy Light Barrier, and was suddenly shocked by electricity. Trembling, painful.

The scars pressed by the electric current from the warhammer directly reach the dragon's body, producing continuous electric shock and paralysis.

Ren observed the dragon soul and confirmed that the dragon could not cast spells during the current paralysis.

The only thing he worries about is "Shadow Incarnation", which can turn the dragon into a shadow and escape the heavy control of Thor's Hammer. Now he can rest assured.

The electric shock lasted for a few minutes, and the golden three-headed dragon was dying, and gradually lost its strength and could no longer withstand the weight of Thor's Hammer. Once this breath is let out, the muscles are weak, and the warhammer may crush the dragon's spine in the next second, killing him on the spot.

Ren stopped the current on the warhammer.

Borch's three dragon capitals were gasping for breath, and he almost thought he was going to be crushed to death.

He looked at the warhammer on his back with lingering fears. Such a heavy warhammer suddenly remembered its history and couldn't help asking: "Human, is this the Thor's Hammer?"

Ren didn't answer, and concentrated on analyzing the soul control circle.

"It must be!" Borch's eyes were full of brilliance, "I know even if you don't tell me, this must be Thor's Hammer!" He couldn't believe it, the mighty Thor's Hammer, the most powerful weapon below the divine weapon, It has disappeared for more than a thousand years, and was actually obtained by a mortal.

"You know too much." Ren said lightly.

The golden three-headed dragon was startled for a moment, and immediately realized his dangerous situation. Ren did not hesitate to reveal the secret of his possession of Thor's Hammer, and he would never let him go easily.

"Your Excellency Count, what do you want from me? Gold, power, or do you want to sign a soul contract with me?" Borch unknowingly changed his name to Renn. The dragon's greedy nature made him fight With a crooked idea, the three heads kept staring at Ren, their eyes rolling.

He thought he was covering it up well, but he didn't escape Ren's eyes.

The eye of the soul saw that the "shadow incarnation" element in the black dragon's head flickered, and Ren immediately released lightning from the warhammer. The strong current made the dragon tremble again and roared in pain.

After that, every few minutes, Ren let the warhammer discharge to paralyze the golden three-headed dragon, kept a distance from him, and analyzed the runes of the soul control circle in his mind.

At the beginning, Bolch's attempts to escape were caught by Renn in advance, and he was punished with a longer electric shock, and it was longer and longer.

After a few times he was honest.

After a long time, he was restless and wanted to use words to deceive useful information from Ren's mouth. Ren responded with a few rounds of electric shocks unceremoniously. After suffering like this for a whole day, the golden three-headed dragon was exhausted, with wounds all over his body, and the golden dragon blood flowed on the ground to form a blood puddle.

Ren's power level went up and down. After several rests and soul-rejuvenating potions, he didn't sleep. He finally cracked the dragon language rune on the soul-controlling circle and mastered its use.

This was two hours later than he expected, but not too late.

"It's time to start."

With a smile on his face, Ren stood in front of the golden three-headed dragon and stared into his eyes: "Borci, tell me your real name."

It is not necessary to control the real name of the target when using the Soul Control Circle, but with the real name, the control effect is better.

The head of the red dragon and the black dragon did not move.

Only Jin Long stared at Ren fiercely, and refused in a deep voice, "Don't even think about it."

The real name of the giant dragon has magical power, and it is never easily told to others. Only the parents of the giant dragon will hear it once when the offspring break out of the shell.

Ren snorted coldly and increased the current of the warhammer.

He had seen it long ago that Borch was by no means the kind of giant dragon who would rather die than give up. I don't say it now, but he has not been pushed to the brink of death.

Just taking this opportunity to make a deep impression on Borch, so as not to be disobedient with him in the future.

This is an evil dragon who believes in "Tiasis", and the means must be ruthless.

"Ah... human, I swear to Tiasis, the pain you gave me today will be repaid a hundredfold one day!" The golden three-headed dragon roared in pain, and its four dragon claws dug deep into the ground. marks, but to no avail.

Ren just added more weight to Thor's Hammer.

There was lightning and thunder in the dragon's nest, mixed with the crazy curse of the dragon. He scolded all the vicious words he could think of and used it on Ren.

Ren was calm, and Borch's ability to scold people was far worse than his strength.

Having experienced the era of Internet information explosion, what kind of trolls has he never seen on the Internet? Any Zaun could throw Borch eight blocks with his cursing skills, and Borch's foul language was like a compliment by comparison.

This electric shock lasted longer than any previous one, and Borch's scolding gradually faded away.

Ren did not stop there.

Seeing that the warhammer was getting heavier and heavier, and it might break the back at any time, the six eyes of the giant dragon finally showed fear and remorse while suffering. Lalandusk Neltharion."

"What?" Ren turned his head, "loud, I can't hear you."

Bolch's psychological defense has completely collapsed, and he repeated his real name loudly with the last bit of strength, and then shouted: "Hurry up, stop, I really can't take it anymore."

"You're acquainted." Ren nodded with satisfaction.

He lightened the weight of Thor's Hammer, stopped the electric shock, flipped his hand out and took out the soul control ring, injected soul power to activate the rune on the collar, and said aloud: "Balagas * Paralandas * Nai Sario, you will always submit to me, the command of your master, Ren Augustus, from now on, your soul belongs to me, your body serves me, and your will obeys me..."

As Ren's incantation was chanted, the runes of the Soul Control Circle in his hand lit up one by one.

"Soul control circle! Where did you get it?"

The golden three-headed dragon recognized the thing in Ren's hand, and was instantly terrified. It struggled and screamed. All three heads slapped the ground frantically. Even their voices were shaking. in despair.

He spit out dragon breath to attack Ren, his chest was crushed by the war hammer, and he had no energy to spit at all.

Ren ignored the stubborn resistance of the golden three-headed dragon, his soul power continued to output, the power dropped rapidly, the soul-controlling circle in his hand became brighter and brighter, and after half a minute it turned into a blue light.

He let go of his hand, and the collar turned into a green light that disappeared into the golden dragon's forehead.

The Eye of Soul saw Qingmang go straight into Borch's soul, forming something similar to a cursed rune, and lurking in it. All three dragon heads were affected, and the hysterical dragon first calmed down, twitched for a few minutes, and finally calmed down.

Ren's thoughts moved, and collars appeared on the dragon's three necks.

He could sense that the soul of the golden three-headed dragon was under his control, and with a single thought, his soul could be tortured and completely lost the ability to resist. The soul control circle will not affect Borch's will, and he still has his own thinking ability, but his life and death are controlled by others.

This thing is similar to the tight hoop on Sun Wukong's head.

"Not bad!"

Ren sighed in admiration, waved his hand to relieve the weight of Thor's Hammer, and let it enter the void.

Borch remained motionless, not even wanting to open his eyes.

Ren knew that he was feigning death, kicked his head, and threatened, "If you don't get up again, then taste the torture of the soul."

Having said that, he inspired the rune of the Soul Control Circle.

The golden three-headed dragon trembled throughout his body, feeling more painful than being electrocuted, comparable to tearing his soul apart. He struggled to get up and shouted angrily, "Hurry up! Humans..."

"What do you call me?" Ren asked with a cold face, increasing the torture of the Soul Control Circle.

Borch gritted his teeth, but only held on for a few seconds before he couldn't stand it. He finally lowered his head reluctantly and said in a low voice, "Master, please stop, I know it's wrong."

"Hum..." Ren stopped control, and the eye of the soul saw that Borch was only soft on his mouth, but the hatred in his heart was even more intense, and the color of his soul was red and black, so he warned: "If there is another time, I found that you have the intention to resist, and will never forgive you lightly."

You must not be soft-hearted when dealing with evil dragons, or you will be devastated by backlash.

"Yes, Master." Borchi lowered his eyebrows to pleasing his eyes, without showing the slightest hatred on the surface, the three dragon capitals came together and squeezed out a pleasing smile.

Ren was not at all afraid that he would suddenly attack and bite him to death. He waved his hand and said, "Rest for a while, heal your injury, and leave with me."

Borch cast the holy light spell, and golden lights flashed, the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body shrank sharply into a human shape, turning into a strong savage with a clear appearance.

Ren had seen his savage form, with a metal collar around his neck, which was a little eye-catching.

He thought about it and said, "Hide the soul control circle."

The soul-controlling ring can be hidden, but Borch didn't dare to disobey, so the collar gradually faded and disappeared under the skin, which looked much more normal.

Ren turned around in the dragon's nest twice, but found no treasure, and asked, "Where is the gold you took from Barkley's vault?"

"Owner……"

Borch looked at his waist pocket subconsciously, and cried out with a sad face: "This is the treasure I collected with great difficulty, can you let me keep it? I heard that the owner is the Earl of Glamorgan, it should not be so bad. money……"

Ren guessed that his treasure should be hidden in some space equipment. Seeing his snot and tears, he thought he couldn't push it too hard. This dragon has just lost his freedom. If he takes away his treasure again, he may have to fight with himself.

"Okay, I'm just asking, I don't want your treasure." He gave up his previous idea.

Borch was overjoyed, "Thank you, master."

Ren noticed the change in the color of his soul. The red and black colors became lighter, and the hatred subsided a little, and he couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that in the eyes of the giant dragon, treasure is more important than freedom.

Well, you can use this to make a fuss in the future to ease the tension.

One person and one dragon rested in the lair for a long time. Ren's soul power was fully recovered, and Borch's injury was almost the same. He was seriously injured and it would take ten days and a half to fully heal, so it would be fine if his flight was not affected for the time being.

"time to go."

Ren took out the Arcane Torrent Staff and opened the portal.

He only found out after asking just now that Bolch's lair doesn't have an access channel like other giant dragons. There is only a hidden gap that can be passed under the human form.

After coming out of the portal, Borch looked at the nearby mountains, his eyes fell on the clear lake at the foot of the mountain, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes.

Ren did not urge him.

"Master, you have been waiting for a long time." Borch explained gloomily: "This is my first lair, and it has lived in it for more than a hundred years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Every time I wake up from sleep, I will Go to the lake below to take a bath, and then have a beautiful picnic by the lake, I don't know if I will have a chance to come back in the future."

"There will be." Ren said lightly: "I built a fort on the edge of the World Mountain Range, where there is a teleportation array, not far from here, you can return with my permission."

Borch was delighted, "That would be great."

"When there are outsiders in the future, you can call me boss and keep the Thor's Hammer a secret." Ren reminded and glanced at the sky.

"Yes, Boss!" Borchi showed the dragon's real body very interestingly, and lowered the dragon's head.

Ren jumped up and straddled the neck of the golden dragon in the middle, and patted the scales under his palms.

Three dragon roars shook the four fields.

The sail-shaped triceratops wings vibrated violently, and the magic power spread, driving the huge dragon body into the air, breaking through the clouds, the clear sky was unobstructed, and the dragon scales reflected a dazzling golden light in the sun, like a round The golden sun flashed fast in the sky.

At this moment, a thought flashed in Ren's mind.

In the past, I was just a fake dragon knight, who was often ridden by dragons and could not see people; now I have finally become a real dragon knight, who can ride a dragon outright and go out, blinding other people's eyes.

Oxilia is the lover, and Borchi is the mount!

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