Chapter 357: The Extinct Huaiyi Flying Dragon

Rolf did feel the sweetness in the blood, and it was not just ordinary sweetness, it was as sweet and clear as the spring water flowing out of the mountains.

He immediately realized that this blood was extraordinary, at least more precious than the dragon blood with twelve uses!

So based on the principle that waste is equal to crime, the boy raised his arm again, punched down with an iron fist, and the dagger pierced deeper.

He hooked his fingers lightly again, and blood flowed out of Iris's eye sockets, quickly condensed, and formed a blood ball the size of a ghost ball.

The severe pain made Iris wake up from the concussion. It raised its wings and smashed towards Rolf.

The boy flew backwards with the blood ball, and after spinning several times in the air, it landed gracefully, stepped heavily into the water one after another, and the water surface quickly froze, supporting his body, and then stopped the retreating figure.

Iris did not chase after it. It felt incomparable pain, twisted its body wildly, and the miserable wailing sounded through the clouds.

Even the wizards far away on the Mayflower were shocked to the point of ringing in their ears!

Everyone thought that the sea beast was going to be killed by Scamander, and everyone stood on tiptoe excitedly and looked up, and began to look far away.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the huge monster sank into the water and soon disappeared from the sea.

Just when everyone thought it was dead and was about to celebrate its survival, a series of muffled thunders suddenly sounded under the sea.

Circles of ripples rose up and spread in all directions at a very fast speed.

The sea water suddenly became turbid, and the entire sea surface shook violently, raising huge waves.

Under the impact of the waves, the Mayflower was up and down again, and many tourists standing on the edge of the deck fell into the water like dumplings.

Rolf stood on the ice, and a huge wave as high as a mountain came rapidly. He stood against the wind, raised his wand, and gently pointed forward.

The waves split into two, as if split in the middle of a person, whistling past Rolf on both sides, with only a few strands of water successfully brushing the boy's cheek.

Rolf looked at the more turbulent waves rolling in, and he secretly said it was a pity, gave up the plan to go into the water to chase the giant beast, and stood up and flew towards the Mayflower.

Halfway through, Rolf saw many people who fell into the water, struggling in the waves. He ejected the spider silk from the eight-eyed giant spider in his hand, entangled those wizards, pulled them out of the water, and brought them back to the ship.

Those wizards thought they would die, but now they survived the disaster, and they all thanked Rolf with excitement.

Captain Carlos finally returned to the Mayflower under the guidance of the sailors. When he saw Rolf returning as well, he shouted: "Set sail."

The Mayflower, with only one sailboat left, raised the sail and sailed away.

The waves were surging, the wind was howling, and the Mayflower was tossed up and down. After a long time, it finally broke through the huge waves and came to a stable sea surface.

Miraculously, the whole ship was not destroyed, but it was seriously flooded, tilted ten degrees to the left, and the cargo hold was filled with seawater.

Although they survived, everyone still did not relax their vigilance. Instead, they looked around with lingering fear, fearing that another sea monster would appear.

Captain Carlos brought a group of sailors to Rove and expressed his gratitude to him.

"You're welcome, Mr. Carlos." Rove said a little tiredly, "I'm also trying to save myself."

"Mr. Scamander, if you just wanted to save yourself, you could have just flown away after seeing the painting on the ghost ship." Carlos said seriously, "You don't have to come back at all."

"You could have left safely, but you risked your life to save me and the lives of this ship of wizards... I'm very grateful for your noble behavior!"

"I really don't know how to repay you, but I'll be grateful for your kindness all my life." Carlos choked up and said loudly:

"I swear as the captain of the Mayflower that if one day you need help, I will rush to your side to serve you even if I'm at the ends of the earth."

Captain Carlos finished speaking and bowed to Rove with the sailors.

Many passengers saw this scene and bowed spontaneously. They bent very low, with tears of gratitude on their faces.

Everyone knew that it was this young man who saved them, otherwise they would have been buried in the sea when the wave of several thousand meters hit them, not to mention the attack of the dragon-shaped beast.

Rove's heart was also warmed, and he helped Carlos up.

At this time, Horace came running over, with blood on his face, but it had already solidified.

"Rove, have you... seen Nailishi?"

Rove was stunned and said, "Isn't she on the boat?"

"She stayed to help Swinton." The old man said hurriedly, "But I haven't seen them until now."

Rove's eyes froze slightly.

"Will they be safe?" Horace said worriedly.

"No." Rove shook his head, "I asked Norbert... Oh, a fire dragon to look for them a long time ago, and they will definitely be safe."

"However, they haven't come back for so long, they must have encountered trouble." Rove said, "I'll go find them now."

"Let's go together." Captain Carlos said immediately.

"No, the Mayflower is too slow." Rolf shook his head and said, "You stay here and be careful."

After that, Rolf rose from the ground. In midair, he opened his wallet made of the skin of a deformed lizard and took out his black box from it.

Rolf opened the box and whistled into it.

After a while, a giant bird rushed out. Rolf sat on its back and flew away quickly.

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In the sky, a black Norwegian Ridgeback fire dragon was soaring with its wings, and on its black back sat two girls.

Nelisi sat behind Shirley, hugging the girl's slender waist tightly, feeling dizzy.

She was not afraid of heights, but the altitude of several thousand meters made her somewhat hypoxic.

Of course, what made Nelisi find it even more difficult to breathe was the dragon-shaped magical creature chasing not far away.

They look a lot like fire dragons, but they are not fire dragons. They are completely bald, with no quills or feathers, and their huge wings are just skin stretched between sharp claws.

Since riding the Firebolt and leaving the Mayflower, Nelyse and Shirley have been entangled by this group of magical creatures.

Fortunately, not long after, a Norwegian Ridgeback flew in and ensured their safety.

But these magical creatures still followed them closely, and occasionally came up to harass them, just like a pack of hyenas on the African grasslands, which was annoying.

Nailishi didn't recognize their type. She looked at the ponytail girl in front of her and said loudly:

"Shirley, do you know them? Why can't I remember what kind of magical creature this is?"

Shirley held her wand tightly, stared at the birds warily, and replied:

"If I'm not mistaken, this is Wye Wyvern, a magical creature that looks like a fire dragon."

"Huai Feilong?" Naili Shi said with some doubts:

"I've looked through the Register of Magical Creatures of the Twentieth Century, but I've never seen the entry Wye Wyvern."

"You will definitely not see the name Wye Dragon in the "List of Magical Creatures of the Twentieth Century"." Shirley whispered:

"You might have to look at the Register of Magical Creatures of the Tenth Century."

"Why?" Nailishi asked puzzled.

"I heard what Rolf said." Shirley said calmly: "As early as more than a thousand years ago, the Wye flying dragon... became extinct due to over-hunting by wizards."

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