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Chapter 62: Dragon's Hill

Fabion was infected by the laughter of the young people and decided to give them some more advice before bidding farewell.

"Children, don't take the Medellin brothers as a joke!"

"This Flying Dragon King has two heads, and each head can spew poisonous gas similar to that of the green dragon. Even if you have an anti-poison spell on your body, you may not be able to withstand it!"

"In addition, precisely because the Flying Dragon King has two heads, if one head is cut off alone, it will not cause fatal injuries to him."

"And you, young mage lady." Shulong's eyes fell on the face of the module protagonist Xiao Ma, and he solemnly warned: "If you are good at enchantment and control magic, it is best not to use it on the Flying Dragon King unless you can ensure that

One cast of the spell captivated both of his heads."

After hearing this, Ma Yun immediately understood.

The Flying Dragon King Medellin has two heads. When fighting against enchantment magic, each head must make a separate Will save. Any successful save will cause the spell to become invalid - which is equivalent to the Will save having an advantage.

After Ma Yun thanked him, Fabion's figure disappeared into the teleportation light.

It was getting late and night was covering the mountains. Everyone took a short rest at the edge of the forest and discussed how to go to the flying dragon's lair on the top of the mountain to rescue the scarecrow Vita.

Nick the Tin Man and Dimitri the Lion did not participate in the discussions among the players and were busy on their own.

The Tin Woodman wielded his sharp ax and cleared the weeds and shrubs in the camp to make room for tents.

The lion whistled into the woods, wandered around in a circle, and came back with three plump rabbits in his mouth.

He threw the rabbit on the ground and saw that a simple stove had been set up in the center of the camp, with dry firewood piled in the middle, but no bonfire was lit.

The lion decided to show off his newly learned skills, rubbed his paws, walked to the stove, picked up the tinder box next to it, took out a piece of tinder, skillfully used a flint and a fire sickle to light the tinder, and then ignited the firewood.

The bonfire burned brighter and brighter, dispelling the chill of the night.

While the lion was warming himself by the fire, heavy and rapid footsteps came from the opposite side.

Nick, the Tin Woodman, ran over as fast as he could with his ax on his shoulder, looking very eager.

"Hey, my friend!" The lion crossed his hips proudly and showed off to Nick the bonfire he had lit: "You have to admit that you can't find another lion in this world who can use it as elegantly as I do.

Tinder box!”

The Tin Woodman rushed to the fire and stepped on it without saying a word.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Tin Woodman stamped his feet three times in succession, and did not stop until he stamped out the bonfire. Looking at the black smoke rising up into the night sky, his eyes looked extremely gloomy.

"Oh! No! Damn tin can, you destroyed the fire I finally lit. Why on earth is this?"

The lion held his head and exclaimed, wondering why the Tin Woodman suddenly lost his nerve.

"You are a complete idiot!" Nick glared at the lion and said angrily, "Don't you remember? It was because Vita and I lit a bonfire that we attracted the attention of the flying dragon in the sky, landed and attacked us.

Take poor Vita!"

"You stupid lion with a head full of muscles, you don't even know where this place is!"

Nick pointed to the steep, bare hill beyond the woods.

On the top of a thousand-foot-high hill, there is a rock cave, which is the habitat of the flying dragon clan.

There are at least three pairs of flying dragons building nests on the top of the mountain. They sleep in the nests during the day and hover over the woods at night, looking for prey.

Feilong's night vision is very advanced, and he can see rabbits running on the ground from a thousand feet above the ground, not to mention a bonfire that is particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Previously, Gao Fei, Jiang Feng and Ma Yun set up a stove and were about to light a fire and boil water when they were stopped by Nick in time.

However, Nick never expected that the stupid lion would light up the fire the moment he left.

"I blame my negligence for not warning you in advance not to light fires near the dragons' lairs." The Tin Woodman blamed himself.

"Hey! My dear friend, everyone is negligent sometimes. You don't have to feel sorry for this little thing. I have already forgiven you!"

The lion patted the Tin Woodman's shoulder happily, but suddenly felt a little worried. He picked up a rabbit and murmured to himself:

"How can we roast these rabbits without making a fire?"

"I don't mind eating raw meat directly, but our mage lady and her two human friends may not be able to accept fresh rabbit meat with blood..."

At this time, a strong air current suddenly blew in the air, accompanied by bursts of thunderous roars.

The Tin Man and the Lion were both startled and quickly looked up in the direction of the roaring sound in the night sky.

At the same time, Gao Fei, Jiang Feng and Ma Yun, who were discussing the next action plan, were also alerted by the abnormal airflow coming from above their heads and hurried over.

As everyone watched, they saw five huge black shadows passing through the sky, their spread wings almost blocking the moonlight.

In the blink of an eye, five flying dragons descended from the sky one after another.

The four flying dragons that landed first were all old acquaintances of Nick the Tin Woodman. They were the four who kidnapped Vita in the first place.

The last flying dragon landed on a towering rock, overlooking the tiny people at its feet, showing its domineering power!

The size of this flying dragon king is larger than that of its kind, and the scales on his body are not blue, but are like green emeralds, reflecting the moonlight and shining brightly.

What's even more surprising is that this monster has two long necks, each holding a huge and ferocious head, and both pairs of eyes reveal ferocious gazes.

"I bet that that two-headed flying dragon is the legendary flying dragon king Medellin!" Nick gripped the battle ax tightly and murmured in a low voice.

"Who would bet with you on such an obvious thing?" After the lion complained, he geared up, "Since the flying dragons came to seek death on their own, we will have to worry about climbing the mountain!"

Gao Fei observed the five flying dragons on the opposite side and quietly opened the astrolabe to investigate their details.

The data of ordinary flying dragons are similar to the examples provided in the Monster Manual, so there is no need to look carefully.

The only real threatening enemy is the two-headed flying dragon king Medellin.

This super-large mutant flying dragon with green dragon blood has a HP of 330. The natural armor provided by the dragon scale is 14, plus damage reduction armor of 10/magic. Its attributes are: strength 34, agility 19, and constitution 26.

Intelligence 8, Perception 18, Charisma 16.

The challenge level of Flying Dragon King Medellin is level 11. He is naturally immune to paralysis, sleep and poison. His feats include "Alertness", "Strongness", "Iron Will", "Combat Counterattack Grappling", and "Ability"

Focus (Poison)," "Power Attack," "Tit for Tat," and "Multiattack."

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