Hotel on the mountain

When Thorad saw the giant beast falling from the sky and landing in front of everyone, his mind naturally recalled the contents of the monster manual——

"The Corpse Dragon, an ancient dragon species.

It has four legs and two wings, and is a standard ancient dragon skeleton. The body is thin, the limbs are slender, and there are no dragon horns on the head, but a row of underhook-like thorns. Its wings are large but its membrane area is small, so its flying ability is not excellent, so it doesn't like flying, but that doesn't mean it can't fly.

There are a large number of reverse thorns growing on its body surface, which are used to hook up the carrion and cover the body surface like a coir raincoat. The scale of the coverage is so large that it covers almost everything from the head to the tip of the tail, including the torso of the body, so its appearance looks as ugly and terrifying as a waking corpse, and it is given such an ecology. Another name for 'Corpse Dragon'.

It has a slender head, with a pair of 'orange light-emitting organs' located on its forehead that can easily be mistaken for its eyes. Slightly in front of it, it is covered with transparent scales, like a fish without eyelids and irises. Crimson eyes.

The most eye-catching thing is the unique structure of the mouth of Sargassodon. There is a huge cavity in the lower jaw. When the mouth is greatly opened, the outer and inner sides of the lower jaw will be staggered up and down. After the outer part is opened, the inner part will eventually remain inside the mouth, looking like a tongue with spines, or a 'mouth within a mouth'.

But the most powerful thing is the gray-white miasma wrapped around the corpse dragon. As the battle progresses, many prey that have absorbed the miasma will lose their strength and fall to the ground. The most terrifying thing is that when the prey inhales the miasma, the corpse dragon can take back the miasma when necessary. At the same time, it also takes back the vitality of the prey - they will turn into mummies and leave this world forever. "

The corpse dragon flapped its wings and slowly fell down. From time to time, some carrion slipped from its body, and its hooked tail flicked gently. It opened its mouth slightly, and the two fangs on its lower jaw were cold and cold. As soon as its four legs landed on the ground, it opened its mouth and roared!

The miasma exploded! The fully opened mouth looks like a mouth in the mouth! Like a deep sea monster fish devouring its prey!

The fierce roar of the dragon frightened the horses, and they all overturned their masters and ran away. But Obsward's legs were already trembling, and he lay paralyzed on the ground unable to get up.

Thorad blocked the sword in front of him and said to the two of them: "Bolani, run if you can. Obsward, hide if you can."

"What about you?" Bolanni lowered his body and looked at the tall corpse dragon. Although he didn't say anything, he was scared to death in his heart. Because the protruding position of the former's hind legs and ankles is two heads higher than him! He wanted to see the head of the corpse dragon, which was equivalent to looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

Polani didn't even know if it would be enough to fill the gap between his teeth if he entered someone's mouth.

"Jetro will be very unhappy if you die. Whether Obsward can escape or not depends entirely on fate. I will help you buy time, otherwise none of you will be able to escape."

"Joke! Do I, Polani, need Jetro to be unhappy for me?!" Bolani tried to straighten his back and stood a little behind Thorad and said, "Besides, you may not be able to escape by running. If someone discovers that I died while escaping, the whole family will be embarrassed. "

"Then..." Obsward stood up tremblingly, trying hard to open his eyes and stare at the death-like corpse dragon, "I can't run away anymore, the horses are gone."

"Stop arguing." Thorad picked up the sword and stepped forward. "Flying is the shortcoming of the corpse dragon. If we severely damage its wings, you still have a chance to run." Thorad pointed at Orbus As Ward spoke, he took out the fragment of Sander from his arms, handed it to him and said, "It's up to you to run back to the Duoin River Fortress from here."

Bolanyi also nodded. He took out the file bag that had been sent from Sander's house from his arms and said to him: "I have read it. This file is the transportation route map of the Zhongdelan District Border Fortress. , you go back and hand it over to the military and ask them to remove a few strongholds, which can be considered as revenge for us. "

Obsward looked stunned and said with a sad face: "What the hell! Why should I be the one who is afraid of death!"

Thorad was silent for a while, looked at the Scorpion Dragon approaching slowly, and took off his helmet. When his silver hair poured out and his beautiful face was revealed in front of the two of them, Bolanni couldn't help but yelled: "Damn! You are so handsome!"

Thorad ignored Bolany's astonishment. He reached out and pulled off a lock of his silver hair, handed it into Obsward's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Give it to my daughter."

Obsward looked at Thorad's determined expression and reached out to take it. He knew what he should do now - he stretched out his arms, hugged the two of them, and whispered: "Take care."

He ran away, when he least wanted to be a coward.

Thorad threw away his helmet and said to Bolanni: "I will attract its attack, and you should pay attention to destroying its wings. We have at most two or three chances to hit. Once we inhale too much miasma, we will die. Understand. ?"

"I still want to live." Polanyi smiled and shouted, "So can you not be so pessimistic!"

"Up."

Thorad held the Odachi in both hands, and the wind under his feet carried him forward. His speed had reached an extreme state. In the blink of an eye, he struck the corpse dragon's chest with one strike, but this strike only knocked him down. A little bit of rotten flesh hanging from the body of the corpse dragon.

Immediately, the corpse dragon began to attack and bite with its claws.

The corpse dragon is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but its defense and vitality are very tenacious. Coupled with the miasma that surrounds it all the time, consuming its prey is its most used trick.

Similarly, compared to other ancient dragons, it is not good at melee combat.

Thorad concentrated on dodging the attacks of the corpse dragon again and again. The ancient dragon is wise, and Thorad does not dare to use the Cutting Slash to increase the level of his air blade without ensuring that its next blow will definitely hit. Therefore, the iron sword he is using now can only be wrapped with the original white air blade, and he cuts the body of the corpse dragon one after another without pain, but it only keeps peeling off the latter's carrion.

Bolani, who was skimming the formation on the side, was trying hard to observe the attack habits of the Corpse Dragon, hoping to destroy its wings with a full blow.

"Tachi - see the cut!"

Thorad roared, clearing his psychic energy and opening up space for counterattack! I saw that the corpse dragon raised its head high and was about to pounce. The blow was accurately caught by Thorad!

With a "hiss" sound, the air blade sublimated and turned into a light yellow color! Thorad grasped the sword tightly and turned around and slashed, cutting a bloody seam into the legs and feet of the Corpse Dragon!

The Corpse Dragon roared, feeling hurt from the beating. It flicked its tail vigorously! The barbs growing on it were cold and shiny, and if they were touched even once, the corpse would be separated.

Thorad sensed the spiritual energy in his body and stared straight at the tail that was coming! See you again!

Just listen to a crisp "ding" sound! Thorad's air blade sublimated - blood red!

He clenched the sword tightly, using the counterattack space to break the dragon's movements, and the ultimate attack caused by the sublimation of the air blade, aiming at the legs and feet of the dragon with one knife!

There was a loud "hiss" sound! Thorad's blow hit the original bloody seam on the left front foot of the Corpse Dragon! A large gash was opened directly, causing the Corpse Dragon to cry out in pain and lose its balance.

"Bolani! Now!" Thorad shouted!

Polani heard it.

The young man walking next to the corpse dragon opened his arms, and the huge spiritual energy visible to the naked eye gathered in front of him. The purple spiritual energy full of destructive aura was like two fish swimming around each other. Children, they are rolling, pregnant, and rolling bigger and bigger——

The spiritual light ball in front of him had expanded to the size of Bolani, and began to stir up the gray-white miasma under the blue sky and white clouds. The grass surrounding his feet on the plain all fell towards it, and they circled and circled. A circle, surrounding a regular shape.

There was a purple light in front of Bolanni's eyes. He roared, screamed, gritted his teeth and raised the huge spiritual light group, and responded: "This move has a name! It's called - Savage Destroy Your Wings!"

Bolanni threw it with all his strength. Taking advantage of the moment when the corpse dragon lost its balance, the still-rotating psychic cannon shot straight towards the corpse dragon!

The Corpse Dragon finally felt that it was in danger. It flapped its wings, gathered a large amount of miasma in front of itself, and protected its head.

I saw purple and gray-white light crashing between the sky and the earth. The temporarily gathered miasma was torn apart. The remaining power of the psychic cannonball crashed into the wings of the corpse dragon, smashing the latter. A big hole, which caused the corpse dragon to scream in agony.

But then, the corpse dragon stood up, raised its head high - and let out an angry roar - the angry ancient dragon was in hunting mode.

Obsward, who was running desperately, looked back at the dazzling scene, pursed his lips, and looked serious. He wrapped his belongings tightly and never looked back.

Bolanni's full blow, which he used up all his spiritual energy, only punched a hole in one of the corpse dragon's wings. But the consequences it brought made the Corpse Dragon become angry, and it began to actively attack. Circles of miasma spread out from its body, completely covering the two of them within the scope of the miasma.

Thorad felt that his strength was draining away rapidly, and his hands and feet were a little rusty. He looked around and saw Bolani kneeling on the ground with one leg, trying to stand up. So without thinking, Thorad ran back to Bolani quickly, pulled out one leg, and pulled Polanyi kicked out of the miasma circle and shouted to him: "Go home! Polanyi! You did a good enough job!"

Bolanni fell to the ground and rolled twice. The consequence of depleting all his spiritual energy was that his body was in a weak state. Fortunately, he was out of the miasma circle and now he was able to stand up. He wanted to say something, to show off his strength, but found that he could no longer help.

Facing the miasma that was still spreading, he retreated step by step. This may be reason, but this reason is something he doesn't like.

"I know!" Polanyi suddenly shouted, "If there is a war in the rear, then the headquarters must have psychic paper! Just hold on! I'll get you some reinforcements!"

"Hold on!"

Thorad didn't want to expend any more effort in responding. It was not an easy task for him to face the wrath of an angry corpse dragon alone and keep dodging within its attack range.

What's more, the ancient dragons are all intelligent. If they use Seeing Slash to sublimate the air blade twice in a row, they will definitely guess some rules. As long as its wisdom and reaction speed are high enough, it can use feints to make its own attacks. Cutting and hitting the target in vain, resulting in sudden death.

Thorad was cautious. He also harbored the hope that Bolanni could move back to reinforce the troops. In addition, he needed to buy time for the escapees, so he always moved around and did not make dangerous moves.

But as time progressed, the Corpse Dragon suddenly flapped its wings, rose slightly and fell back for a while before landing on the ground. Thorad stood ready, and saw the dragon standing up with its hind legs, and opened its mouth wide, showing the way of inhaling - all the miasma that had escaped was sucked back by it.

Thorad felt pain. The miasma he had breathed into his body burrowed out like worms, and licked his internal blood vessels like tongues of fire. He felt that his throat, heart, and trachea were so hot that he could not breathe. He felt that his arms , thighs, and soles of feet are too weak to move.

The process of the miasma being pulled out of his body made him cry out in pain.

He felt like he was going to die.

But at this time, his thoughts were very calm. He was trying to remember the happy days when the Chiyo family was still there; the happy days when he was with his daughter; the happy days when he was with his wife Bei. Those happy days when Linda was together. Of course, he couldn't help but think of how many ridiculous things he did with this appearance when he was young, and those were also happy days.

The life force continued to flow away, and he had fallen to the ground, facing up to the sky, with his silver hair spreading on the green grass.

All the miasma was sucked back into the body of the corpse dragon, and the places where its carrion was knocked out showed the original color of the corpse dragon - the beautiful carapace gave off a silvery gray brilliance in the sunlight. Compared with its huge body, its limbs are somewhat slender.

Thorad was not sucked to death directly, so the corpse dragon approached on all four legs. There are four claws on each foot, and the first three are like eagle claws magnified a hundred times, sliding across the ground, enough to plow deep ditches.

Grasses arched around Thorad, and the Dracula opened its mouth above the others.

It stretched out its fangs and lowered its head to bite!

"Goodbye, Belinda." Thorard looked at the disgusting and ferocious mouth and said the last words.