First Evolution

The bearded Hemit Nesingwary looked very cheerful, and he took the initiative to greet everyone, and he also delivered several vines.

At first, Fang Linyan and the others didn't know what it was for. They didn't know how to learn until they saw Albawen bite the head of a vine to drink.

After Fang Linyan's bite, he found that the taste of the vine is somewhat similar to that of sugarcane with enhanced moisture. You only need to bite one end, and then press it lightly, and a lot of juice will emerge from the inside, and the taste of this juice is more than sugarcane Lighter,

Immediately afterwards, Hemet Nesingwary took out several kinds of plants, then mashed them in the stone nest next to them, added water, and let everyone smear them on the bare skin.

The smell of this mixed juice is not particularly strong, but very special. It is like the weird smell of eel blood mixed with wind oil essence, which is very recognizable.

Simply put, once you smell this kind of breath, you can think of it as the liquid prepared by Hemit Nesingwary for the first time.

"I've heard about it, your time is very tight."

Hemit Nesingwary clapped his hands and said, "So I will make a long story short."

"First of all, I have to tell you that your target is an old Romanian horned dragon, its name is Dortmund, and it was injured two months and three days ago. The location of the wound is at the junction of the neck and chest. ."

"What caused the wound was a three-sided thorn made of high-carbon steel, with as many as twelve small barbs on its surface, and the grooves on the Mitsubishi thorn would make the blood flow continuously. This Mitsubishi thorn Unless it is a surgical operation, it is difficult to pull it out."

"So, if Mr. Dortmund hadn't been to the hospital recently, then when we found it, it must not be in the best condition."

After hearing the news, the faces of the rest of the people also showed a light of ease at the same time, but Hemit Nesingwary said:

"However, this also means that it will be in a sensitive, irritable, irritable, and crazy state at any time. If such a beast is caught close to it, it is very likely for the entire team. Lost the first hand, and then produce the disaster of extinction!"

"Although you are smeared with the potion I prepared, the potion can only block the smell, and cannot withstand the keen hearing and vision of the Romanian dragon. This is flying at an altitude of 10,000 feet, and you can see the flock of sheep moving on the grassland 50 kilometers away Terrible creature!"

"Therefore, everyone must pay attention. When approaching Dortmund's lair, be careful! Otherwise, be prepared to deal with its orange-red hot dragon breath. Of course, you have another option to pray for it to spray crookedly. ."

The goat nodded solemnly and said:

"okay, got it."

Hemet Nesingwary then took out a hip flask, then took a sip and said:

"Finally, I have a trivial request. If you can really kill Dortmund, then please sell me the second horn of it. For this reason, I can refund you the guide fee in full."

"What I have to say is that the purpose of buying Dortmund horns is to chop off a part of it and then grind it into powder to make a special effect ointment."

"My deputy, that stupid Grom, after seeing Dortmund in the last hunt, he yelled: You can kill me but you can't beat me, and then rushed directly at it. "

"So although he is lucky to survive now, he still needs this special effect ointment to completely restore his health. And the remaining horn part, I will put it in the showroom, after all, I am close to killing Dortmund It's only eleven centimeters away."

The vulture said curiously:

"Why is it eleven centimeters?"

Hemet Nesingwary said:

"Did I just say that Dotmund had a three-sided thorn on his body?"

Vulture Road:

"Yes it is."

Hermit Nesingwary sighed with regret:

"If that three-sided thorn can go further eleven centimeters deep, it can penetrate into Dortmund's crypts of the suprathorax. Although it is a powerful beast, it even has two hearts, but, Once the triangular thorn pierced into the predetermined position, its thoracic aorta would be severely damaged! Blood will flow into the lungs quickly along the channel created by the triangular thorn."

"So once the situation deteriorates to the end, Mr. Dortmund's right lungs are all filled with blood. Even if it is strong and powerful, he will be choked to death by his own blood at this time."

Crespo couldn't help his instinctual seizures at this time, and he said directly:

"How can you be sure that such a good effect can be achieved?"

Hemet Nesingwary sighed:

"Because the three-sided thorn was fired from my Okin rifle, and before pulling the trigger, I prepared for it for three months and personally dissected the body of the seven-headed Romanian horned dragon before I found it. Such a weakness."

Omi simply interrupted the discussion between the two at this time:

"Mr. Hermit Nesingwary, as long as we can kill Dortmund, the horns on its head are yours, you can treat your buddies while processing all the remaining horns. Hung on the wall as a trophy! So it’s time for us to go!"

Hemet Nesingwary smiled politely and said:

"Thank you for your generosity, ma'am! But I have to say one last thing. The strain on my right arm is not healed, and the recoil of the Ogin rifle is very strong, so raising the gun to aim and shoot is actually for me A very risky thing."

"So, I am only responsible for leading the way, and once entering the battle, I will evacuate first. This is also the condition that we have stated in advance.

Albavin also smiled and said:

"Entrusted by Haag, I can assist you in a dangerous and quick evacuation. However, confronting Dortmund is a very dangerous thing. It is difficult for me to directly intervene, I am very sorry."

Omi Road:

"no problem."

Crespo said in the team channel sadly:

"I think this dwarf lacks confidence in us. Even if Omi directly gifted all the horns to him, this guy's tone seemed to be perfunctory and that while eating potato chips on his stomach and chasing after the drama, let me hurry up. The voice of the girl is exactly the same!"

Max suddenly said:

"Brother, I think you should find your own reason. I have never encountered similar problems."

Crespo:

"roll roll roll!"

Next, Albavin actually took out a flying carpet, and then asked everyone to ride on it, and then quickly flew up.

During the flight, they were also attacked several times by flying creatures, but they were all easily resolved by Albavin. This guy just sprinkled a cloud of yellow-green powder, and then these bat-like creatures with sharp fangs Flew away in horror.

Not only that, Fang Linyan noticed that the flight path of the flying carpet controlled by Albavin also cleverly avoided the nests of some powerful creatures, and he was very familiar with it.

About half an hour after flying the flying carpet, you can see a towering mountain in the distance. Its shape is umbrella-shaped, and its appearance is very obvious. It looks like a version of Mount Fuji covered with lava on the peak. .

Not only that, but it is completely different from the surroundings that there is no grass on this mountain peak, black and red rocks are everywhere, and the top of the mountain also emits curls of black smoke, and even the spring water flowing around is milky white, and it keeps blowing. With bubbles, it exudes a strong smell of sulfur.

Hemet Nesingwary whispered:

"Get ready to land, there is Dortmund's lair. Normally, it will bathe in the upper magma pool to relieve the pain from the wound."

"Of course, it's just relief. Because the metal used to make the three-sided arrow is infiltrated with arsenic and chromium, these two elements will be released continuously and slowly, causing Dortmund's wounds to be repeatedly stimulated and plunged into severe pain. ."

"The principle that the high temperature of the magma pool relieves pain is that the high temperature accelerates Dortmund's blood flow and takes away toxins faster. Unfortunately, these toxins will accumulate in its liver. The symptoms may be relieved in a short time, but time As soon as the accumulation of toxins in the liver exceeds the threshold, its health will fall precipitously."

Omi Road:

"Okay, got it."

Soon, the flying carpet stayed behind a large rock, and it was downwind from the lair. Hemet Nesingwary looked at Fang Linyan and the others who quickly dispersed, took out a hip flask and took a sip. Finally curiously said:

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Fang Linyan and the others were surveying the surrounding environment, while Omi was measuring the distance nearby with a serious face, and it seemed that he was laying out a good rune formation.

Only Max was stretching his limbs, and after hearing this guy's question, he curiously said:

"Ready to fight."

Hemet Nesingwary was surprised:

"Then what about your hunting equipment! You have to deal with a dragon, where is your alloy steel rope net, and your crossbow gun launcher? What about the asbestos cloth you use to cover the dragon's breath!"

The vulture happened to pass by at this time, and then interrupted:

"We are in a hurry, we don't have time to prepare those things."

Hemet Nesingwary opened his mouth and said:

"Guys, I admire your courage, but if you do this is undoubtedly committing suicide!"

The vulture laughed at the words, then shrugged his shoulders and went to work.

At this time Albavin's face also became serious, and said seriously:

"Everyone, what you have to face is a terrible killing machine! It weighs more than four tons and has a wingspan of no less than fifteen meters. The temperature of the flame that it emits exceeds 1.7 billion, which can be easily controlled. Gold is smelted into a liquid state, and when it hits with all its strength, even a main battle tank can be overturned directly!"

"I owe Hagg a favor, so I promised him that I will save your lives no matter what, but as far as the current situation is concerned, I don't think I can do it? You, what are you going to do!?"

At this time, Albavin's tone was rarely flustered, because he suddenly saw that Omi had taken out a strange-looking horn from his arms.

This horn is a bit familiar, it should be made of some animal horn, but there are also runes engraved on it. Under Omi's grip, these runes light up one by one, shining with blue light!

Then, Omi put it to his mouth and blew it hard! !

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!"

A vast and vast voice spread directly, and where the voice passed, the bird that should have been flying seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and his head was buried under the wings.

Not only that, the rest of the beasts shrank and trembled under the influence of this sound. When the nests were nearby, they returned to the nest one after another. If the nests were far away, they immediately found a hidden place to get in.

The name of this horn suddenly popped up in Albavin's mind:

O'Sullivan!

Only members of the O'Sullivan family of alchemists can refine this mysterious horn.

Its material is horns, and the focus is on the seventeen mysterious runes engraved on it. After the magic is injected into it, the seventeen runes will make different sounds according to the amount of magic injected.

Of course, if you use it more than five times, the horn will be damaged, so it is a consumable.

The sounds from the horns are very close to the specific calls of certain dragons or magical creatures. For example, it can simulate the call of courtship, or the roar of anger, and of course, the roar of challenge. Yes, it was this sound that Omi made at this time!

Intuitively speaking, as soon as the horn sounds, as long as the Romanian horned dragon Dortmund is not deaf, he will know that another wandering dragon has arrived in his territory, and he will directly arrogantly point to its nose to provoke:

Big or not, call it Dad!

In most cases, Dortmund's response is to rush out, to rip this **** kind who dares to challenge his majesty directly, and then eat his steaming internal organs and spill the blood all over the territory. This will calm his own anger. !

Albavin's face changed drastically, and he immediately threw the flying carpet again and shouted:

"Hurry up! Come up!"

The short and stout guy Hemit Nesingwary showed extraordinary agility, and he almost jumped onto the flying carpet with Albavin, and then yelled for Fang Linyan and the others to board the flying carpet.

However, this group of people stayed where they were, but Omi once again blew the horn of challenge!

In the dragon's nest in the distance, a fierce head suddenly appeared, it was the Romanian horned dragon Dortmund, and then it locked this way with small angry eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com followed immediately. He fluttered his wings towards this side and dived down.

At this time, Albavin realized that his previous prediction was still too conservative. This guy's wingspan was at least 20 meters. At the beginning of its take-off, a large amount of fiery red magma fell from its body. , At this time you can see its black and green scales shining with metallic light.

The most eye-catching thing is the three pairs of long golden horns on its head, which are both a weapon and a tool for courtship, just like the tail feathers of a male peacock.

It can be seen that its bronze-colored vertical pupil has been locked here. Although this guy did not see the courageous and dare to provoke his own kind, he also saw the humans here. Dortmund also disliked it very, very much. Kind of creature! Because these guys have a very ordinary taste, they also caused the injuries on their bodies.

Therefore, Dortmund’s frequency of flapping its wings has become a bit faster. It can’t wait to pour its dragon’s breath on these humans. Their wailing in the flames can make the great Dortmund feel a little bit. A little bit of pleasure.

Seeing that Dortmund had quickly aimed at this side and flew over, Albavin urged the flying carpet to leave without saying a word.

His movements were so rapid that even the fellow Hemit Nesingwary was caught off guard and almost fell off. Fortunately, this short guy caught the tassel of the flying carpet next to him in time, which prevented him from falling. fate.

Before Hemitt Nesingwary could complain, he heard Dortmund's low roar, which did not sound mighty or powerful, similar to the "quack" made by a goose meeting a stranger. But it's even lower.

This is also the customary characteristic of the Romanian Horned Dragon before it breathes!