Chapter 33 The Legendary Dragon-Slaying Sword, Jalapea
Not far from the hotel is a swamp, and further away there is a mangrove forest with lush branches and mist. Fang Plover got up from the ground and followed the others into the water without paying much attention.
The night was dark, with only the faint starlight shining down from the forest. The backs of the people in front could hardly be seen, and only the sound of rushing water could be heard coming from the distance. The red leaves were not far away to his left, about a foot deep.
Moving forward with one foot, in order to keep up with the others, she had put away the Annihilators - and anyway, they were unlikely to pose any threat to the dragon.
In front of him on the right is Etila, an elf girl carrying a bow and holding a spear. She looks back at Fang Plover from time to time, concerned about whether he is in trouble.
This made Fang Yu slightly flattered.
The faint figures further away should be Luo Yu and Papalar, the latter struggling in chest-deep water - of course only relative to him. The tall trainee walked next to him and squatted down.
Go down, and use your hand to signal the latter to get on his back.
Parker complained once or twice that Papalar people also have dignity, but he climbed up honestly.
As for Tianlan, who was the first to enter the water, Jita, Hu Di and his group had probably entered the redwood forest. Their shadows could no longer be seen in that direction, only a diffuse mist.
Sylvide and her maid Siesta had already disappeared somewhere, and Fang Plover couldn't help but murmur that the master and the servant could run faster than a rabbit.
Walking at the back were Wu Di and Liu Liyue. The latter was still complaining loudly, of course mainly complaining about the dragon that 'should go to hell'. He kept chattering until Hongye couldn't stand it anymore and said: "That's enough, you
Whether it’s over or not——”
Liu Liyue moved her mouth to refute, but Wu Di added: "Stop talking." He stopped speaking unwillingly and just stared at Hongye angrily.
Fang Plover looked in the direction of the mound again. It seemed that the people of the Red Fire Guild were not dead yet. Suddenly there was a light in the darkness. The dragon in the distance spit out golden flames. The fire swept over the entire mound and was reflected in the sky.
The water surface was shining brightly, like a burning island.
The dragon was pacing in the flames, as if looking for a fish that had slipped through the net. Then it suddenly raised its head and looked in this direction. Even from a distance of hundreds of meters, Fang Plover could see the flashing dragon.
Golden-red eyes were looking at him.
Then it spread its wings and flew into the sky.
Fang Plover knew it was coming.
He immediately turned around and involuntarily quickened his pace, but it was not that easy to move forward in the deep water. The mud entangled his feet, and the water soaked the alchemist's robe, as if there were several hands dragging him down.
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Fang Plover pushed the water splash forward with difficulty, separating the roots of water plants and mangroves. Countless water insects spread out in all directions, most of them fluorescent, and they were really beautiful in the dark, but he also
Not in the mood to appreciate it.
Because he knew that there might be deep mire pits hidden under the water, some were formed naturally, but others had their own 'owners'. Fang Plover couldn't help but think of some horrific scenes, as if he would fall into quicksand and rot in the water the next moment.
The water plants are dragging themselves down by their ankles.
Under the sinking water were white bones, and pale and swollen faces, like corpses soaked in formalin. One of the faces still had its eyes open, and its pale eyeballs were like translucent insect eggs.
Something else is breaking out of the shell inside.
A few swimming fish slipped past his feet, frightening Fang Plover into a cold sweat, and then he woke up. He realized that he had been tricked by the dragon again. The dark dragon has its own aura of fear, which can infinitely magnify the dark side of people's hearts.
, as long as there is a slight flaw in the heart, it will take advantage of it, which is very effective for low-level characters like them.
There was a whistling wind from behind, and ripples gradually appeared on the water.
"Run separately." Wu Di suddenly whispered.
This is undoubtedly the best way.
At this moment, several trainees are already at the front and are basically out of danger. It is obviously impossible for them all to survive, so it is the best choice to leave them alone and let fate, at least to ensure that they will not be caught in one fell swoop.
Everyone nodded, raised their heads and looked at each other. Although they had not known each other for a long time, they had fought side by side.
"Take care, little brother, and remember to come to our guild," Hongye glanced at Fang Pliance, and before he could say anything more, he sent a communication code. "This is my communication ID, I wish you good luck -"
After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a sound of water.
"Remember we haven't finished the fight yet," Liu Liyue said to him: "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you can control goblins. I'll be waiting for you at the Spear of the Silver Forest."
Fang Yu chewed this sentence carefully and realized that this guy was also a ghost. But as Tianlan said, he would not go to the Silver Forest Spear, and he would not go even if he was killed. He refused.
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Wu Di still remained silent and looked at him with dead fish eyes. However, Fang Yu always felt that the other person's eyes were full of meaning when he looked at him.
It's like looking at a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board -
The figures of the two people also gradually moved away.
Fang Yu turned around and said to Attila beside him: "Miss Attila, let's separate first."
Etila looked at him, did not refuse, and nodded. When Fang Plover saw those gentle and understanding eyes in the darkness, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If it was Miss Scarpe, he was very good just now.
There is a high probability that I will get a slap in the face.
But the elf girl just put away her spear and walked in another direction. Before leaving, she turned back and said to him: "Be careful, Ed."
Fang Yu always felt that the look Aitila looked at him was very familiar, reminding him of his days on earth, his aunt and uncle, and that annoying cousin.
The surroundings fell silent again, leaving only the sound of insects.
A horizontal wave rose up from the water and surged forward. Fang Plover hurriedly grabbed a root branch on the side and barely managed to stand still. A black shadow passed over his head, causing the redwood forest to stagger.
The dragon was circling, and Fang Plover knew that it was determining its target. He knew in his heart that it must be him, and subconsciously covered the back of his hand with his hand.
On the water not far away, clusters of luminous crystals hung under the cage-like roots of a mangrove tree, illuminating the surrounding area.
At first glance, it looks like the floating crystal Guy that can be seen everywhere in the world of Etalia, but in fact it is the first fin spine and luminous skin flap of the swamp angler. That thing is a rare big thing in the low swamp.
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Level 22, very good at mimicry, with no other weaknesses except slow movement. As long as you get within five to seven meters of it, you will basically die, but fortunately Fang Plover recognized this thing.
He walked around to the other side in fear.
Even in the outer reaches of Traveler's Swamp, dangers abound.
He didn't know when the dragon would fly back, but it would definitely come back. From the moment Wu Di proposed to take separate actions, Fang Plover understood the result. For others, this was destined to be a near-miss adventure.
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And for him——
That means a narrow escape from death, or even ten deaths without any chance of life.
He was walking cautiously into the depths of the mangrove, hoping to find a chance of life in the dense forest. The dragon appeared in this area. He thought that although he was the leader, his level was not too high.
No matter how you say it, it is just a part of the giant dragon, or even just the power of a broken horn.
While Fang Plover was thinking wildly, a line of prompts suddenly appeared on the system window before his eyes:
"ID——064212215h applies to be your contact person."
Fang Yu was slightly startled.
I hurriedly looked down, and there was indeed verification information below: "I know who you are, Ed——"
Looking further down, it was signed by Wu Di. Fang Plover almost stumbled into the water. At this moment, he realized how reliable the old saying is - a dog that bites does not bark.
No wonder the other party looked at him with that look before.
He was in a state of confusion when suddenly a gunshot came from far behind him, which was exactly the direction Wu Di and the others were leaving. Fang Plover turned around and suddenly realized what the other party was doing. He was trying to lure the dragon away.
It's a pity that he can't laugh or cry.
It's useless.
Wu Di took back the smoking gun in his hand, and was a little surprised. He clearly hit the dragon's right wing with one shot, and the lead bullet drew a long spark on it, but the other party didn't even look at him and just walked on.
It flew to the north.
That was exactly the direction Fang Plover left——
Fang Plover also saw the dragon. After all, the latter's huge body and unique golden-red pupils were hard to miss in the night sky. After it made a gorgeous turn above the redwood forest, it headed in this direction.
Swoop over.
At that moment, Fang Yu only felt that the mark on the back of his hand was hot and red, but he didn't care so much and turned around and ran away.
The giant dragon spread its wings and drew a straight line from the sky above the redwood forest. Wherever it passed, two golden flames were pulled out from behind the wings. Sparks rained down from all over the sky, landing on the top of the redwood forest and immediately burning into a piece.
The entire swamp became brighter as if it were on fire.
There was another long roar.
It was as if the water surface was boiling and shaking.
The fairy doll controlled by Miss Tata sat on Fang Plover's shoulder, holding his collar tightly with her small hands. It ran with Fang Plover, her silver hair brushing the latter's face from time to time. It was at this time that Tata
Suddenly said: "Be careful!"
In fact, Fang Yu also used her perception to see the fleeting magic reaction above - why are there other people in the forest? As soon as this thought came to his mind, a figure jumped down from the tree branch,
Jump on him.
Fang Plover only felt a pair of strong hands grabbing his throat, pressing his head with another hand, and suddenly pressing himself under the water. Water with an earthy smell poured in from all directions, and Fang Plover had not yet reacted.
, and took a sip of water.
Someone wants to kill him?
His whole body was tense, and he struggled desperately to raise his head. At this moment, the dragon flew down from the sky, and the latter's appearance seemed to activate the crown mark on the back of Fang Plover's hand, a bright flash of light.
It bloomed and formed a huge hemispherical shield. Not only did the dragon hit the shield with his head, but the force field also pushed away the person who was suppressing him.
Fang Yu looked at his hand in surprise, then looked back and saw the man's appearance clearly.
It was an assassin wearing a mask and a weird top hat with a hood on his head. The assassin was pushed away by the force field and hit a tree heavily.
On the other side, the dragon was seriously injured and was still shaking its huge head. It felt like swooping down from a height of tens of meters and hitting a wall with its head. You can understand it if you think about it.
Fang Yu looked at the crown mark on his hand and it dimmed again, but now he at least understood that it was not the same as these two guys. So he took another look at the big and small guys.
, covered the mark with his hand, turned around and ran in the other direction.
The assassin behind him recovered first, grabbed the roots of the tree, climbed up, stepped on the branches of the mangrove forest, and chased in this direction from the crown of the tree. Fang Plover kept looking back to see the distance between him and himself.
The magic furnace behind the assassin was obviously in operation, and the crystals on his boots and gloves were glowing, making him feel as if he was walking on flat ground among the branches.
From time to time, he would grab the vines and fly forward, like Tarzan.
Climbing gloves and balance boots——
There are not many people who can use these two combat tools well. Even among assassins, there is only one out of ten. However, Fang Plover couldn't be happy to be targeted by such a little master.
He suddenly remembered what Tianlan had said to him during the day. Among the people at the elder sister's head, there was a very powerful assassin.
That little French girl is really a super crow-mouthed person.
As he ran forward desperately, there was a lone mangrove standing in the water in front of him. The surrounding area was already engulfed in a raging sea of fire. The dragon flames even burned directly on the water surface for a long time.
The firelight overshadowed everything, dragging the shadow of the cage-shaped tree roots longer and longer.
Fang Plover estimated the distance.
The assassin finally arrived above his head and swooped forward, but Fang Plover suddenly stopped, just in time for the assassin to pounce into the pool in front of him.
He watched helplessly as the man fell into the water, and with a 'swish' sound, a water column was stirred up.
He could give this person a maximum of three points for his entry into the water, but no higher.
The assassin finally stood up again, but he looked at Fang Plover with some confusion - the latter actually didn't run away, and even raised his hand to wave at him.
"Farewell." Fang Plover shouted.
Then he turned around and ran.
The assassin was stunned for a moment, then picked up his top hat, poured out the water inside, poured it clean, and then covered his head again. At this moment, a huge shadow enveloped him from behind.
He turned around and saw only a huge open mouth - a swamp angler.
And the densely packed sharp teeth are like a whirlpool.
"mmp!"
These are the assassin's last words.
However, Fang Yu was no better than him. He didn't run very far when he discovered another problem - this direction was the way he came, which was closer to the Traveller's Rest hotel.
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And when he turned around, he happened to see a huge shadow emerging from the edge of the mangrove forest.
The dragon has already chased him out.
Fang Yu froze on the spot.
The remnant soul of Nicol Bolas raised its neck and looked down at this tiny human, its gaping mouth seeming to contain a mocking smile.
And the only remaining golden-red eye contained the light of victory. It raised its paws, and a huge shadow enveloped Fang Plover.
"Now I really only have one life left." Fang Pultru couldn't help but close his eyes and thought to himself.
But this is the time.
A bright light suddenly pierced the darkness and hit the giant dragon in the chest.
The latter let out an earth-shattering roar, raised its entire upper body, and fell backwards. It fell into the water with a bang, then rolled and struggled to get up, panting and staring angrily ahead with its golden-red eyes.
A deep roar came from his throat, and he spoke for the first time: "It's you again, Shuyode!"
The voice was a neutral and deep female voice, filled with unforgettable hatred.
Fang Plover unexpectedly turned around and saw a tall figure walking out of the mist, holding a slender sword in his hand.