Disaster Strikes

Chapter 1147 Siege

"Dragon Breath, ah..."

"It's camouflaging!!"

The members of the Royal Poison Master Association who were waiting to pick up the leak, as well as the giant wolf spider composed of countless insects, reacted immediately, looked at the Book of Turabo Dragon in shock and anger, and stopped their actions.

The cunning of this dragon was far beyond their imagination.

Although the Shocker in Destruction Mode tried his best to avoid the range of this dragon's breath at the last moment and was only slightly affected by the edge area, he still suffered serious injuries, and a large number of dark brown blood bubbles quickly grew on his exposed body.

However, with the violent energy impact that continued to erupt from his body in the destruction state, these blood bubbles soon broke one after another, and the pain made the Shocker's facial expression twitch slightly, and then these burning wounds quickly healed themselves under his high-speed regeneration.

Chen Mo's eyelids twitched wildly in the distance.

When he was a new predator, he was on a mission in the misty world and witnessed a sub-dragon named Meilong. A breath of dragon destroyed a heavy city wall, which was extremely powerful.

Now he is facing a level 4 dragon.

Even if it is a shocker in destruction mode, it is quite vulnerable under the dragon's breath. With the blessing of the true body power, the various attributes of this dragon have been improved by at least three or four times. The so-called ordinary attack is almost equivalent to a high-level skill for a level 3 professional, and the general attack of a level 3 professional is almost difficult to break its defense, let alone cause a fatal threat.

Coupled with the cunningness of this old dragon, Chen Mo can't help but worry about the shocker.

The shocker has made psychological preparations, and he will die if he fails.

With a bang!

This is the sonic boom effect formed by the compression and distortion of the air when the shocker moves at high speed.

The dirt and dust on the ground were instantly swept away, forming a flat explosion pit area.

The next moment, the Shocker suddenly appeared on the old dragon's head, and the Destruction Fist emitted a dark red light, smashing fiercely towards the weak area on its head where the scales had fallen off.

However, as a real body, even if the body was not in the best condition, the speed and reaction of the Book of Turab were unparalleled.

It shook its head violently, allowing the area that was still intact and had not fallen off the dragon scales to block the Shocker. The Destruction Fist Cannon, which was enough to kill the third-level elite destroyer in one shot, fell on the black dragon scales. With the interweaving of the destruction factor and the black cold light, the Shocker's expected attack failed to cause any damage to the dragon.

This filled the Shocker's eyes with astonishment and inexplicable excitement.

Then the sound of breaking through the air came.

The Shocker turned into a dark red afterimage and disappeared, avoiding the attack of the old dragon's giant claws.

Just being slightly swept by the wind force attached to the dragon claw, the blaster in the state of destruction felt the air on one side suddenly chaotic, his skin was burning, and the ground shook violently, a large number of stones were blown up, and a huge claw mark of more than ten meters appeared.

However, before he had time to fight back, the long black tail broke through the air again.

The blaster dodged again in a hurry.

This time he escaped hundreds of meters in one breath, and the air behind him formed a dark red tail after the sonic boom. Only to hear another "boom" vibration behind him, the ground where the dragon tail of the Book of Turabo hit, actually appeared a crack of nearly 100 meters in length!

The blaster immediately took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was about 800 meters. This distance was already a relatively safe distance for most of the third-level professionals, but for the real body, it seemed to be just out of the close combat range.

The Book of Turabo opened its mouth again, and another dragon breath gushed out in a fan shape.

When the dragon's breath spewed out from the mouth of the Book of Turabe, it was only about one meter in diameter, but when it instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and arrived in front of the Shocker, it had become an overwhelming wave of fire spanning three or four hundred meters, coming towards it with a devastating momentum, turning everything along the way into black ashes.

The Shocker fled in panic again.

Even in the destruction mode, when facing a real level four creature, he could only dodge like a mouse.

The rolling high-temperature flames easily covered a large area of ​​​​the ruins in front of him, and even the metal door with the nature of forbidden magic was quickly softened by this high temperature. The liquefied metal kept dripping from the edge area, and several unlucky poison masters didn't even have time to make a sound, and were instantly vaporized by the high temperature and disappeared.

Fortunately at this time.

A large number of long-range magic and poisonous insects attacked the Book of Turabe. It was the poison masters of the Royal Poison Master Association who witnessed the cunningness of this giant dragon and launched an attack in fear.

Then a giant wolf spider made of countless insects also fell from the sky and pounced on the Book of Turabo.

The Shocker was able to catch his breath, and his body suffered the burning pain again, revealing a painful expression.

"Even at this distance, it is impossible to completely escape the range of its dragon breath."

The process of skin being torn and then constantly healing, condensing the original three or four months of process into just three or five seconds, is really not a pleasant experience.

"It's really not that easy to be a dragon slayer."

"How are you?"

Chen Mo communicated with his mind: "When necessary, we can all help you."

The Blaster looked at the giant dragon covered by the overwhelming magic of the poison masters, and had to deal with the giant wolf spider composed of countless insects, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let me try again!"

Then with a bang, he rushed over again.

With the help of the poison masters of the Royal Poison Master Association and the involvement of the giant wolf spider, this time the Blaster's attack fell, and the Destruction Fist finally landed on the injured area of ​​the Book of Turabe that was not covered by scales.

A cluster of blood splashed out and landed on the Blaster's skin, which actually made him feel burned by strong acid and continued to penetrate into his body.

Regardless of the pain in his body, the sense of danger made him move away quickly.

Then a dragon claw attacked like driving away a fly and buckled on the wound.

The Blaster's face was quite ugly.

Even if it was the injured weak area of ​​the Book of Turabe, his attack could not achieve a serious damage effect at all. At most, it would only make the opponent feel a little pain. If you want to rely on this level of attack to kill the opponent, it is impossible without thousands of repeated accumulations.

As for being burned by dragon blood, this is normal.

If there are no other materials to neutralize the violent effect of dragon blood, natural dragon blood is almost the same as strong acid for other creatures, and drinking dragon blood is a way to death.

"Come again!!"

That's it.

The shocker surrounded the Book of Turabe and turned into a black and red afterimage, constantly attacking its injured and weak areas. Clusters of dragon blood splashed on his body, making him look like a ghost. There was no good place on his body. The regenerated skin was often burned by dragon blood before it healed.

"That guy, he also?"

A one-eyed man stood on the top of a palace and looked over. He noticed a group of inconspicuous golden insects biting the Book of Turabe, and his face was extremely ugly.

That was the sunworm controlled by Squinn Orr, the chief poisoner of the Military Control Poison Division.

As one of the four chief poison masters of the Baekdu Mountain Kingdom, Chris is also the head of the Shadow Poison Master Department. He is responsible for eliminating the unrest factors in the country for the king and has the privilege of killing first and reporting later.

He also has an inescapable relationship with the assassination of the king this time.

Therefore, he was controlled at the first time and imprisoned in the sky prison, waiting for the new king's decision.

If it weren't for the war outside, he would never have escaped from the sky prison.

Everyone wants to be a dragon-slaying hero, but Chris knows the difficulty of this road.

Not to mention the power of becoming a dragon, becoming a dragon slayer is one in a million. Even if you really succeed in slaying a dragon, you will be madly retaliated by other dragons, and finally disappear without exception.

Therefore, for Chris, or for the vast majority of poison masters in this world, how to improve their own strength, become a national master of a powerful country in the future, and accumulate enough influence at one time, this is what they should consider. Presumably, the other three people also think so. They have never thought about the self-destructive way of growth of slaying dragons.

At most, they just wanted to collect some basic materials, and maybe the Dark Hand Church had similar ideas.

It would be better if they could slay the dragon, but if they failed, they should try to collect some materials.

This is also the reason why the members of the Dark Hand fought with the Scourge led by Jin Fugui.

"Even Squinn Orr has taken action today, and this country is completely hopeless."

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. It seems that everyone has seen the hope of slaying the dragon, and they have fallen into madness, desperately trying to grab something, even a piece of scale or a small bottle of blood, which are treasures that can bring about earth-shaking changes in the future.

Chris could no longer suppress his pounding heart.

He suddenly screamed and rushed up.

A little bit.

Just a little bit.

Just a little bit...

"Roar!!"

The Book of Turabo, which was being eaten frantically by countless ants from all directions, struggled and roared in pain and anger. These ants even started to kill each other and fought each other in order to compete for the scales and meat on its body.

Then he keenly sensed a familiar breath, it was a dragon!

Although he didn't know who summoned the dragon, the alien poison masters who wanted to breed stronger dragons for thousands of years, as well as the exiled wild dragons, wanted to hunt weak, old, and injured dragons, which has become a crisis that all dragons have to face.

The Book of Turabo turned his head and looked back in pain and confusion.

This was a dragon with tumors all over its body and blue-gray scales. It looked extremely disgusting, twisted and strong. It greedily licked its own remaining blood in the corners and cracks on the edge of the ground, and made a disgusting cry of pleasure from its mouth, which made the Book of Turabo feel that it had been blasphemed in some way.

It was hysterical and suddenly roared.

Then Chen Mo in the distance seemed to realize something. He shouted and contacted the blaster, and suddenly opened the eye of time and space.

A page that was about to fall on the blaster disappeared silently.

This was something that only he, as a person with the gift of time and space, could see.

The Shocker sensed something and broke free from the horrifying fear, quickly flying away. Then he saw countless poison masters screaming in despair after a short period of stiffness. Their bodies quickly melted and turned into pools of black ink. Countless insects fell off the giant wolf spider's body, shrinking layer by layer. The countless insects rolling in its body turned into countless painful and struggling heads.

Even the ruins turned into powder silently, and gradually decayed into something more decadent. The air was full of panic.

In an instant.

The originally fierce and lively battlefield suddenly became deserted.

As if with the Book of Turabe as the center, as an invisible force swept through, people and things in all directions quickly decayed.