Chapter 163: Origin of Dragon Breath

Russell didn't know about any bloody conflict between his grandfather and Lord Medikalen, and he didn't care.

Now that he had his grandfather's permission, he no longer hesitated.

Russell reached out and felt in his pocket, holding three ice beads in his palm, and then pulled out his green ceramic sword.

"Grandpa, I will try my best."

"Russell, be careful. If it doesn't work, stop!" Mel couldn't bear it. He didn't think Russell had the ability to treat Lord Medikalen's injuries.

But Grandpa and His Excellency Medikalun were having a tantrum, and he couldn't make the decision, so he could only tell Russell not to be aggressive.

"I have experience."

"Um?"

"A half-ghost beast once appeared in my territory. I cured it and then gave it to my knight commander to make a contract and become a phantom beast." Russell said seriously.

"Half-ghost beast, what is that thing? It's not the same as a dragon at all." Mel shouted.

"Different approaches but similar results."

Russell smiled, comforted Cousin Mel, and then turned to Earl Merlin and said, "Grandpa, I plan to open Lord Medikalen's wound to see what factors make it difficult to heal."

Earl Merlin did not speak, but nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, his eyes have been staring at the back of Lord Medikalen's thigh, and he is obviously ready to take over at any time.

And what Russell said to him meant that Russell understood what he meant - since Lord Medikalen is not willing to let him treat it, then let someone else treat it. Anyway, the flying dragon has strong vitality, so it doesn't matter if he cuts it a few times.

When Lord Medikalun is in so much pain that he can no longer hold on, he will naturally beg him to take action.

Only Mel was still worried: "You have to be more careful, Russell, it's not that my cousin doesn't trust you, half-ghost beasts and dragons are two different things, so don't do anything wrong!"

"Don't worry, cousin." Russell nodded to him.

Then he looked at His Excellency Medikalen: "I cut it, please bear with it, Your Excellency Medikalen."

Lord Medikalen said nothing.

Russell no longer hesitated.

Recalling the hidden danger location observed last night, he decisively used force and aimed the green ceramic sword at the wound and stabbed it hard.

Dragon skin is hard.

But the green ceramic sword was not ordinary. With Russell's strong support, it still managed to pierce the dragon's skin and cut a finger-long wound.

In an instant, dragon blood overflowed.

It was boiling hot and steaming, and the bright red color was mixed with bits and pieces of blue patches. These blue patches were obviously caused by the infection by the power of the Snow Demon.

Earl Merlin raised his eyebrows, while Cousin Mel clasped his hands nervously.

Then he saw Russell, like a butcher cutting up meat, holding the green ceramic sword and opening and closing it, opening a large wound in the blink of an eye, and digging deeper while avoiding the bones.

This situation.

Mel couldn't help shouting: "Slow down, slow down, Russell, slow down, find the right wound before cutting!"

Even Earl Merlin, who was calm at first, gradually started to twitch at the corner of his mouth.

His grandson's attack was really steady and ruthless, as if he was not facing a bipedal flying dragon, but pork from a country meat case.

Divide the muscles and bones, and you can capture them easily!

"Don't worry, I have cured semi-ghost beasts and been exposed to the power of snow demons. I know how to do it! And isn't there my grandpa watching over me? If I don't do well, my grandpa will help me correct it." Russell didn't even look back. Don't bother looking back.

There is no other reason.

Just now, he called Xiao Menglong, burned the M-shaped mark to burn three ice beads, and instantly activated the Dark Dream Gaze skill.

At this moment.

The magical light of Lord Medikalen's thighs was clearly visible in his eyes, so the position of each sword he struck was exactly at the key node, and then he got closer to the hidden danger position little by little, approaching the power of the Snow Demon to cause dark spots.

"Grandpa, Russell..." Mel was already confused.

Earl Merlin waved his hand calmly: "Quiet, Mel, don't disturb Russell."

He has already seen the trick. He, the grandson who inherited the beauty of the Yujiuhua family, may indeed be a bit less talented in fighting spirit, but his attainments in swordsmanship are not bad, and he also has deep knowledge in treating diseases.

The wound was not cut randomly.

Instead, he was looking for the power of the Snow Demon to expose the real wounds bit by bit. Even if he was the one to perform the surgery, he might not be able to do a better job.

What's even more rare is that His Excellency Medikalen trusts Russell.

Even when Russell held the sword and fiddled with the flesh of his thigh, Lord Medikalen did not move at all. He just gritted his teeth and let Russell do what he did.

While staring at Russell's operations, Earl Merlin thought: "Shadow Flame, an old man, sleeps in the magma every day. How can he really have this free time to watch my grandson... That's right. Kunstein, a little brat, is not worth the dragon." ’s gaze.”

Count Merlin was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he thought that in order to force him to disband the Senate, Kunstein actually created a scandal between himself and Princess Anxia.

"Little brat, Princess Anxia is your mother!"

While Lord Merlin was distracted, Russell had already used Youmeng's gaze to completely cut open Lord Medicalun's wound like a cook cutting a cow.

Three ice beads can last almost three minutes of Youmeng's gaze, ending Youmeng's gaze just before the core black spot is exposed.

"Phew." Russell breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he slowly used the tip of the green ceramic sword to pick out an irregular dark blue stone from the gap between the bones and flesh.

Instead of using his hands, he wrapped the stone with a handkerchief.

"Grandpa, look, has the problem been solved?" Russell turned around and asked, holding the dark blue stone.

Count Merlin came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, it should be solved. This is probably the 'Snow Demon Crystal' recorded in the classics. The power of the snow demon contaminated the power of the dragon's breath, forming a special crystal."

"Sure enough, it is similar to the half-ghost beast." Russell wiped the sweat from his head and put the green ceramic sword back into the scabbard.

Just about to ask Lord Medicaran if the wound needs to be sutured.

Then he saw Lord Medicaran stretch his neck, then aim at the wound on the back of his thigh, and spit out a dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath burned like fire.

Instantly burned the bleeding wound, and then successfully stopped the bleeding.

"The two-legged flying dragon is indeed a strong creature." Russell thought to himself, such a deep wound, almost deep into the internal organs, but it only needs to spit fire to stop the bleeding.

The next moment.

Then Lord Medicaran raised his head and roared loudly at the sky: "Ao Hu!"

The sound was a bit like a tiger's roar, but it was crisper than a tiger's roar. It was not powerful enough, but it was much more domineering than Lord Ross's chirping.

"Well done, Russell." Earl Merlin looked at Russell with satisfaction.

Mel came up and gave Russell a big hug: "Good boy, I knew you could do it!"

"I told you, I'm good at treating half-ghost beasts." Russell smiled.

"This is a flying dragon, not a half-ghost beast... Forget it, you cured Lord Medicaran, you have the final say." Mel gave up the argument, although he would never admit in his heart that the injured Lord Medicaran had anything in common with the half-ghost beast.

Just at this time.

Lord Medicaran turned his head back, nodded gently at Russell, and then opened his mouth and spit out a dragon's breath.

Russell was startled and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of him.

But the next moment, he did not feel the burning of the dragon's breath. The burning dragon's breath only looked scary. In fact, it was like a breeze, gently blowing across his body. There was an invisible warm breath that penetrated into his limbs.

"Don't worry, Russell, this is the original dragon's breath... It's thanking you." The voice of Earl Merlin came.