The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! Chapter 768 - 768 549 Dragon's Big Turtle Shell3

768: Chapter 549 Dragon’s “Big Turtle Shell”_3 768: Chapter 549 Dragon’s “Big Turtle Shell”_3 lulan’s power couldn’t possibly curse the Sin Dragon, so it could only serve as a reminder.

“To resolve Starlet, the wounds on the Sin Dragon’s body are the key.”

Lind knew, but he couldn’t resolve it; wounds brought by the Curse were impossible to heal within at least seven cycles.

He charged out quickly, and a colorful light led by a Red-Winged Crow ca to Lind’s face, and he instinctively caught it in his palm.

It was a woman’s palm made from Colorful Ore.

But no sooner had Lind grasped it than he felt the power emanating from it; the Colorful Ore seed to be ready to rge into his own palm.

He quickly threw the stone out, and the Colorful Ore hovered in front of him.

This was a strange ore that carried a strong desire for vitality, yet at the sa ti, devoured vitality.

And Lind also sensed the presence of Deities on it.

It seed as if it was peeled off the body of a deity.

Throwing it onto Starlet would turn it into a deity, or perhaps…

Lind looked towards the Sin Dragon’s body once again; in the collision, the wounds ulcerated, and blood surged forth.

“Have you ever thought of multitasking?” Lind communicated with the Sin Dragon using ntal Power.

“Whatever it is, bring it on.” The Sin Dragon was already irritable from the tornt of this agonizing battle.

Lind threw the Colorful Ore onto the Sin Dragon’s wound, and in the next mont, the ore, absorbing the blood, grew rapidly, forming crystal scales.

The wound that couldn’t be healed by the Curse, when t with the devouring power of the ore that was no less strong, ultimately gained the upper hand.

“Boom!”

Starlet kicked the Sin Dragon once again, and a thin layer of Colorful Ore scales didn’t hold back the attack and was easily penetrated, even bringing out a handful of blinding Dragon Blood as it was pulled out.

However, the Dragon Blood that flew into the sky did not disperse; it rapidly coalesced into crimson Stone Pillars, like icicles.

Starlet opened its mouth wide as if silently mocking the Sin Dragon’s futile effort.

The Sin Dragon consciously guided the rapid growth of the Colorful Ore, and the increasingly thick crystal armor slowly enveloped its most robust body, making it look like an irregularly shaped boulder with only the dragon head, tail, and claws protruding from it.

When Starlet’s attack ca once more, there was a “thud” but it did not imdiately penetrate the ore scales.

It was like a signal; the sharp limbs were no longer invincible.

The Sin Dragon seized the opportunity to pounce on its enemy, initiating another head-on clash.

With an invincible protective shell, the Sin Dragon entered a battle of attrition without any pressure, and the two were locked in a tug-of-war, providing Lind with enough ti for sneak attacks.

So the subsequent battle was filled with repetition and monotony.

Unable to extricate itself from the Sin Dragon’s grasp, Starlet could only be locked in a stalemate with it, while Lind moved freely between them, continuously dealing damage.

One by one, the “Clarinet” snapped, peeled off by Lind.

Then ca the long limbs.

When Starlet was completely weakened, becoming a true “toothless tiger,” just a real eel, the Sin Dragon had also transford greatly, becoming a bloated Dragon Turtle.

Lind jumped onto the “Dragon Turtle’s” head and once again launched a combined assault with the Dragon Knight, using up all the layers he had accumulated.

Energy collided.

A massive explosion!

Starlet fell, its head split in two, hanging lifelessly “blood.”

The body was still alive, writhing like a beheaded snake, wildly destroying the terrain.

Lind looked at the Sin Dragon lying on the ground with an odd appearance and asked, “Can you control the growth of the ore?”

“I can let the Curse rge with this power.” The Sin Dragon seed rather pleased with its “Big Turtle Shell.”

“That’s good.”

Lind turned his head, only to see the Undead rushing up in swarms, scrambling for the “Clarinet.”

Sobody was already playing the “Clarinet.”

The emitted teorites seed to indicate that a new “wheelchair” had erged.