MTL - The Crimson Dragon-Chapter 174
Claudius is now almost thirty meters tall, nowhere higher than the pale hunter, and the unfortunate pale hunter sees one leg of Claudius. Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test Red Dragon lowered a huge head, looking at the pale hunter in front of the eyes, with a voice that is clearly depressed, but still like the thunder of the sky rolling said: "You ruined my travel How are you ready to die? Of course, I suggest that you have to save yourself."
However, it seems that the white guy is not dead. The shape of the dragon is directly proportional to the combat strength. The oversized Claudius naturally has super-special combat power, but this guy seems to be fighting, and it is a gray light. Shot at the low head of Claudius. "Hehehe, beat a bike, bike change bike? I see you are a fight, Rolls-Royce has become 11 roads..." Claudius used a language that the pale hunter could not understand at all. Saying a word, then I couldn't help but withstand the light. "The disintegration of a weak chicken is a joke!" The six-level spell from the high-ranking caster barely passed through the gram. The aura of Lloyd's convergence, and then hit the red dragon's head like a water gun, the result is that it did not happen. "According to the physique exemption, I can't open the halo. The rotten spell of a legendary spellcaster in your area can also pass the physique exemption of Laozi? The figure is broken!" Of course, this last sentence is also what the pale hunter does not understand. .....
However, since the spell is invalid, the normal hunter with normal thinking ability immediately activates the spell effect of the alien transmission, ready to leave immediately - at least before the arrival of the imaginable but never willing to bear the arrival of Longyan . Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test Unfortunately, he failed, the spell effect is like a bubble broke, all the magic is finished. What the pale hunter finally saw was the torrent of fire and the dark feet of a black lacquer...
After the shock wave of the flame limited the action of the pale hunter, Claudius stepped on the stupid fork very simply. Of course, the goods would not die, that is, returning to his hometown and waiting for the next attack. "Speaking up according to their rules, is it necessary to have two people to die next time? Until the five people are sent? After I know that I am strong, I still have to come? I can imagine that they will fight every time." The crying face of the time - although their face was originally a crying face."
But the next thing can be troublesome, just in the moment when Claudius turned.... No, at the moment the **** pale hunter appeared, the patrols in this area had enough Both power and perception are aware of the advent of powerful legendary creatures—this is also the blessing of the **** hunters who do not hide their sneak peeks. Some of God’s eyes are placed here by their followers, and of course they have seen it unsurprisingly. Laudius - If such a powerful force is still seen, it can only be said that this **** and the gang will die. Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test
"This is all over, I can't do it!" Claudius clawed up the tiny suitcase, spread his wings and fanned the wind and flew directly to the cave, and then directly turned into a humanoid in midair. Into the cave. This allowed him to avoid the large number of patrols on the periphery and the messy spirits, and landed safely by the ability of high-ranking fighters. The negative energy in the cave is so thick that as long as a living person falls in, it can become a zombie immediately, so that Claudius is immune to these things. But now he can't go, because he has to wait for the broken clothes to recover himself. "But there should be no talent in this hole. It doesn't matter if you don't wear pants."
However, the wool of Minerva weaving is extraordinary. It seems that it is possible to take advantage of the power of seizure. The speed of recovery is quite fast. When Claudius thinks there is no lower limit, basically the underwear is long. All right. The red dragon immediately came out and handed the box - this is all his current property, sticks, belts, space bags, weapons can be in this box, the box is put in his hand, the other hand is He was holding a pistol and went to the depths of the cave with a big sly attitude.
Here Claudius has been there once, but the memories of the past seem to have failed, because the terrain and passage of the cave seems to have completely changed. The only constant is that in the cave, due to the influence of magic and negative energy, the crystals that are faintly radiant on the walls of the caves are like crystals of ice. Claudius walked as he looked around, and the low-level squadrons who had been in groups seemed to have disappeared, but the sinister terrain was much more dangerous than the squadrons - there was a darkness beside him. The deep ditch, the knife and the axe are as deep as the bottom. "It seems that this mine is completely connected to the underground world? It collapsed at least half of the place, and after the collapse, it was a lot bigger."
The front is a corner, and Claudius feels that this place is really sinister and always familiar. "I won't meet strangers at the corner?" But there seems to be a fighting voice and a living atmosphere. The red dragon is standing still and not rushing forward. The voice coming from the wind seems to be a team of adventurers. Listening to the bits and pieces of words, they should be hired to check down regularly and eliminate some dead spirits. It seems that there are words like seals. The positive energy transmitted should be the priest who protects a certain **** to go to the cave to reinforce the seal, to avoid the incompetent high-level necromancers breaking into the surface.
Claudius listened to the footsteps on the ground, "One, two, three... soft shoes? Then there are six people, two soldiers wearing steel shoes, one leather shoes. Maybe it's the archer? The bowstring sound? Then it's the archer. Then the magic gathers, at least there is a mage, how many levels are not good, there is a pastor, and the last one is mostly a thief. Hey, it is quite standard adventure team. The configuration of the red dragon began to move, this time his clothes have almost been repaired, only the outer windbreaker hem is still a bit ragged. After about a minute of walking, Claudius saw the scattered bones on the ground that had been completely neutralized with negative energy. The thick skeleton and the scattered metal armor and the iron crown worn on the **** were all proof. It is a high-ranking warrior, not the kind of waste that challenges level 1. "This priest has a high level. The positive energy completely destroys this skeleton, and can no longer be invaded by negative energy. It can be said that this is just a simple dead." Claudius looked at the bones. Think of it this way.
This team solves this high-ranking warrior very fast, and there are several such cockroaches along the way. Claudius does not have to meet the enemy and can not catch up with them. This is enough to prove that the team is really good. . The corner is here, and there should be fierce battles in the corners. Claudius is not in the past. He leans on the concave wall and ignites the pipe and looks at the distant battles - this time. He finally saw the look of the team.
