Chapter 303 (1/2)

He poked Shou Lao into the wearing Kraft, followed up the victory, made a turn in the air, and poked the power spear in his hand at the red dragon again.

However, when the power spear in Kraft's hand was about to stab Shou Lao, a bright yellow light appeared on her.

The spear can't poke alive and dead when it's about ten centimeters away from Shoulao. The buzzing sound of the power spear even becomes a little messy because of overload.

At the same time, the big hole in Shou Lao's body pierced by Kraft was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, he was in good condition and could not see any scars.

Gan!

Kraft couldn't help yelling in his heart.

He was sure that Shoulao would never use these two moves when testing other iron fists.

”Roar!”

Shoulao's wings suddenly spread and shook Kraft out. Then the light on his body gradually faded, and his body fell down at the same time.

”Yes, your trial has passed.”

”Eh?”

Kraft, who had just stabilized his body and was going to summon the giant, was stunned.

He had thought that Shou always intended not to let himself pass the test, so he used such exaggerated strength to fight himself.

Even Kraft had been considering whether to pull out the mechanical forces in the universal capsule to kill Shoulao.

”Before, I just wanted to see what your 'technology props' could do, so I took it a little more seriously... You really surprised me.”

Shou Lao explained to kraft, ”but if we continue to fight like this, the cave can't last. I still like this residence, so let's stop here.”

Then Shou Lao swam to kraft, exposed his abdomen and said to him, ”next, cut me open from here with your long gun, and then put his fists into my heart, you can inherit the power of iron fist.”

”Er...”

Because Shoulao's attitude changed so fast, kraft didn't know how to react for a moment.

But his performance was mistaken by Shou Lao for unbearable. She smiled and comforted: ”I am an immortal dragon. Death is just a rest for me, just like Phoenix Nirvana, which is actually good for me.”

”Oh, indeed.”

Kraft picked his eyebrows. As he had guessed before, death was just a normal physiological activity for Shoulao, probably similar to silkworm cocooning and snake molting.

Then he couldn't help asking, ”so, your dead body... Can I take some materials back for research?”

”Hehe...”

For Kraft's somewhat impolite request, Shou Lao was not angry, but laughed.

”I'm afraid this will disappoint you. When I die, the body will slowly disappear. Even if I live, the scales and blood falling from me will disappear after a period of time and return to me as pure power.”

”Ah, this...”

Kraft looked at Angela, who had collected dragon blood and was asking for credit to herself on the channel, and showed an embarrassing smile.

Because Shou Lao talks with Kraft directly through spiritual communication, Angela doesn't know this information yet.

Just wait, praise Angela, then throw the dragon blood she collected into the corner and pretend to forget it.

In order to take care of his sister's mood, kraft decided not to tell Angela the news.

Taking back his eyes from Angela, kraft raised his power spear and stabbed into Shoulao's body.

As Shoulao's abdomen was cut open, the huge heart beating slowly inside was exposed.

”Because you don't intend to inherit the name of iron fist, I won't leave a tattoo exclusively for iron fist.”

At this time, Shoulao with his chest wide open could talk and laugh with Kraft as if nothing had happened.

Kraft didn't know there was a tattoo. He didn't want to add some inexplicable patterns to his body. Naturally, he was eager to give him a tattoo.

So Kraft put away his dream armor, raised his hands and buried them in Shoulao's heart.