The Defeated Dragon

Dragon Knight appeared and the momentum was natural.

Wrapped in a powerful high-end fire attribute dragon fighting sunset, it hit the high-end warcraft boot mouth giant stork, this suddenly, almost boot mouth giant stork has just reacted, the powerful fighting style has been bombarded on it.

But right now.

The bootmouth stork instantly unleashes advanced magic - resistance to fire rings.

Boom!

Huge flames rushed out of the stork of boots, trying to eject Lester's attack. However, this resistance quickly collapsed when it touched the dragon fight that Lester had unleashed. Immediately afterwards, a large blade struck the shovel of the boot mouth, and a large piece of feather was cut off.

The body of the bootmouth stork was also rammed into the swamp sludge, and the brain screamed and plunged into the water.

“Very weak feeling! ”

Lester had an untrue trance, and clearly attacked the Grand Duchy of Sapphire, unable to find several high-end warcraft, and as a result, he fought his way to the bottom of the dish.

“Ouch!” Pulled out his bird's head, his bootstock was furious, and his mouth sprayed out a huge series of fireballs, shooting like a pearl.

This is advanced fire magic - fireball beads.

Lister waved an empty sword, and the dragon fight adhered and sprayed thin, forming a restricted area. Before all the fireballs crashed into you, they quickly dissipated and couldn't hit Lester at all.

“Unstoppable magic! ”

“Is this the dragon's magic crushing on ordinary magic...” Lister was so excited, the battle was much simpler than he thought. Since his fighting temper advanced to dragon fighting temper, every battle has been a completely one-sided standoff.

Count William Lee is no longer his opponent.

The same is true of the premium Warcraft Bootmouth Stork, just a little bit stronger than the inferior Warcraft.

The sun burns!

The forehead protruded and the blank sword stabbed straight, again knocking down the still unstable boot-mouth stork, and in the chest position of the big bird, pulled out a rotten hole in coke black.

“Vomit! ”

The bootmouth stork is in pain, no longer releasing magic, but madly pounding the wings, the huge wings lifting the wind is even stronger than the wind magic. Most importantly, spilled sludge and mud are scattered everywhere. The dragon bucket gas released by Lester evaporated, forming a mist of water.

This did not affect Lester in any way.

He pushed away, stepped on the corpse of the purple sand crocodile, flew straight up into the sky, and then fell back. Another sunset fell, transformed into a round of red sun whistling and smashing. The thin, high-end fire attribute dragon fighting, turned into a sky fire and hit the bootmouth giant stork with his head in his face.

Boom!

Boot-nipped storks are like purple crocodiles, with no power to fight back, speed, aggression, and magical properties, all of which can't resist Lester.

It was destined to end, and ten minutes later, the bootstock swallowed.

Lister stood on its corpse and gasped a few hard breaths - although it was only a one-sided massacre, the advanced warcraft was, after all, beaten back and forth for 10 minutes, consuming his small bucket of gas - a strength that was basically equivalent to a full level of Sky Knight.

“The purple crocodile consumes a wave of magic, plus didn't let it fly. As a bird warcraft, it probably reduces its power by half… But even if it fought with all its might, it was not my opponent. Dragon fighting is too powerful for the crushing nature of ordinary magic. ”

Recall the battle details for a moment and summarize the deficiencies.

At this moment, it was completely dark, and Lester was a little sad looking at the boot-mouthed stork, the purple sand crocodile, and the Thundertooth boar.

“How do you get these bodies? The stork of boots can be smuggled away, but the purple sand crocodile is, after all, the territory of the Count and belongs to the private property of the Count... Forget it, it can be taken away, it is the stork of boots that hunts the purple sand crocodile. Go back and make up for Count Purple Crocodile's loss from elsewhere. ”

Lester was reluctant to give up the meat of the advanced warcraft, but handing over the purple crocodile to the Count would obviously expose the existence of the boot-mouth stork - the wound could not be concealed and could hunt the intermediate warcraft, obviously only the advanced warcraft.

“Or is it an excuse to say that Seagull Island was invaded by a premium warcraft, and I cut it down... Back the Count should understand that the purple sand crocodile was hunted by a premium warcraft... I'll send some more meat from the bootmouth stork to taste it, and this should be over. ”

“After all, if I don't do it, the Count won't be able to deal with the bootstock, he should thank me! ”

“Whoever makes me a son, take a loss. ”

End of thought.

He looked at the body of the bootmouth giant stork and sighed a little: “Too bad it was too hard at the time, if you can bear it, tame it, use the advanced flying warcraft as a mount, absolutely pull the wind... but it doesn't matter, I now have the intermediate dragon beast Rocky, the future has dragons, whatever ugly bootmouth giant stork! ”

Boot-notch storks are adult high-end warcraft that are difficult to tame and are in great danger of staying in the territory. Most importantly, Lester doesn't lack a rider, he's a dragon beast rider. It is rare to encounter a premium warcraft, rather than kill the meat - the meat of the premium warcraft, it is absolutely replenishing.

Gemstone space is limited and cannot be fitted with such a large demonic beast.

So he had to leave the three bodies here first, go back to the beach, take out the horn of the conch, and play at a rhythm.

“Yikes! ”

A moment later, a seven-color whale Rose responded at sea, and it didn't leave, waiting for Lester.

On the roll, Lister gave the order: "Rose, let's go! ”

A few hours later, back to Flower Town.

Organize crews night after night to launch two freighters sailing to the beach at the south-western end of Coral Island. At daylight, the boat finally arrived on the beach, the water was shallow and unable to land, only to drop the slab and send the serfs to drag the three bodies to the surface - the corpse of the warcraft was decaying slowly, which led to several wind blade wolves eating the corpse.

These blade wolves soon became food for the territory.

With Lester personally urging the body to be dragged, what other beast of warfare could take advantage of it?

“My lord, the bodies of three warcraft and the bodies of the Windblade Wolves have all been transported to the ship. ”

“Let's go.” Lister said to Isaiah, who was in charge of the command, "When you get back, remember to close your mouth, I don't want anything to happen tonight, and it will be revealed. ”

“My lord, please be assured that the serfs organized before the trip are new serfs with honest mune, not only do they speak less, but they have not even learned a few words of serpentine. And we sail directly to Black Horse Island, where the serfs support the construction of Black Horse Island, and the crew of the two boats will be reassigned. ”

“That's good. ”

It's no big deal to expose secrets, but after all, it's dishonorable, and Lester doesn't want to cause misunderstandings.

……

The ship is sailing.

Premium Demon Beast meat is about to reach the mouth.

The Smoke Mission has been completed: "Complete the Mission to reward a variety of Wastegrass. ”

Ben belonged to him, and Lister was very upset about it as a reward for his mission. He prefers unknown rewards derived from smoke missions rather than taking out the benefits already identified as rewards. It feels like putting candy in your left pocket in your right pocket.

But he didn't tangle anything, and the new assignment frowned on him.

“Task: The magic seeds have thrived, but you have no clue about their nurturing, and knowing that information may be hidden in those solar books, why not study the pile of books carefully and try to decipher how to grow the magic seeds. Reward: Special kinds of magic. ”