Chapter 4402

This huge dragon, the dragon scales on the surface of the dragon's body are dull, and the body has almost shrunk.

Although it looks equally huge now, it is no longer the same as when it was at its peak.

This is Ao Guang.

It was captured by Li Tianshu of the Tang Dynasty and imprisoned.

Although the Qianlong Army has repeatedly sent people to rescue, and even personally dispatched a large army to rescue, it has always returned without success and cannot break through Heimo Pass.

As one of the four major border passes of the original Dayu Dongsheng Xinghe, Heimo Pass was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Qianlong Army did not capture the city so easily.

And Ao Guang has always been in the hands of Tang Tianchao.

At this moment, Ao Guang looks quite weak, his eyes are tightly closed, his breath is dim and dim, and the fire of life seems to be extinguished at any time.

Beside Ao Guang, there were more than a dozen Taoist priests.

These Taoist priests had knives in their hands. They first used the knives to pick apart the dragon scales, and then used another sharper three-edged bayonet to pierce into Ao Guang's flesh and blood.

The skin of the real dragon is extremely tough, and the hands of these Taoist priests are also specially made. The surface is engraved with dense runes, which looks quite sharp.

The three-edged bayonet pierced through the dragon's body, and wisps of bright red blood immediately flowed down the bayonet.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The blood of the real dragon is extremely strong, like a turbulent river and sea, rushing endlessly.

A Taoist priest immediately stepped forward and filled the blood in a jar. Soon after the jar was full, someone picked it up and carried a jar again to receive the blood.

After receiving three cans, the speed of the blood flowed a little slower.

But this Taoist priest was obviously quite dissatisfied. Holding a sharp blade, he stabbed into the wound abruptly, and stabbed it several times in a row. After confirming that there was no blood, he came to the next dragon scale.

The wound, which no one has dealt with, is already bloody.

The recovery ability of the real dragon should be extremely strong, but now Ao Guang doesn't know how much blood has been bled, and he is already in an extremely weak state.

In the corner of the hall, there were also jars stacked like hills, faintly exuding a strong bloody smell.

These jars contain the blood of the real dragon.

In the entire heaven, the dragon clan is already extremely rare, and the dragon clan with the blood of a true dragon is even more rare and very rare.

Such a jar of dragon blood can be used for medicine, drawing talismans, and refining utensils. It is a very precious material. If it is placed in an auction, it can be sold for at least one billion immortal stones. In many cases, it is still valuable.

There are many things on display in the hall.

Not only was there dragon blood, but also a pile of dragon scales and whiskers, two dragon horns were chopped off, and there was even a dragon foot.

The dragon's claws are sharp, and the scales are flickering with cold light. The dragon's foot is quite large.

A real dragon is a treasure.

Lu Yu saw the wounds on Ao Guang's body, and every wound was bloody.

The opponent's attack was extremely ruthless, and the corpse placed in the cage outside was obviously his masterpiece.

Ao Guang was originally a character who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he didn't know how much torture he had experienced here, so that now he didn't even have room to resist.

Suddenly, Lu Yu noticed a few Taoist priests in the distance, using magic to carry some objects.

It was a dozen huge dragon teeth and a bright red dragon tongue.

There was still blood flowing from the end of the tongue, and a bloodstain had been drawn on the ground.