Maxima's body was lying on the edge of the cliff bleeding profusely.
The blood of the red dragon flows from the cliff to the sea, dyeing a large area of the sea red.
The sound of splashing is the marine life under the sea vying for dragon's blood - the magical and hot red dragon's blood can bring them great benefits after desalination, and a large number of "dragon blood fish" may be born.
must
However, there are no fish to fight for the dragon head half hanging on the reef.
——Even if it has died, the majesty of the dragon is still left on the severed dragon head.
Victor took a look to confirm that the dragon's head had not floated away, then continued to stand quietly next to the dragon corpse and adjust his breath.
He didn't give this sword a name - he didn't have the habit of reading poems to Ping A.
(One Piece World swords are indistinguishable)
His chest, which was rising violently, began to stabilize. After the sword strike, he only felt a slight fishy smell coming from his throat again, and then nothing else...
After these few battles, Victor has slowly adapted to his current physical condition and can exert a certain amount of power in a short period of time!
Looking at the twitching dragon corpse on the edge of the cliff
"thump"
After confirming Maxima's death, the paladin standing in front of Tia and Shatara with his war hammer finally fell forward (what is a real man?!)
"John!"
Dorso flew towards the paladin.
As a high-level paladin who can only cast a 5-ring divine spell, John held Maxima alone for five or six minutes today, and was knocked away by the red dragon at least five times.
Every attack from the giant dragon can cause him to break his muscles and bones. In such a short period of time, even his magic can't heal him.
But every time he pounced on the dragon without hesitation!
"Three ribs were broken on the left side, and the internal organs were bleeding... Yeah, but it seemed to have been healed by himself. There was a crack in the sternum... The ankle on his right foot was fractured... It's a shame he could still stand for so long."
Victor also came to the adventurers to help, and he could quickly determine their injuries under the scan of the Observer - in fact, what his Observer Haki is best at is observing the human body.
"What a warrior with a strong will! If he were born on that sea, he should be able to shock the world very quickly... His physical fitness is not that good, but he still has a good chance of awakening his domineering energy!"
After squeezing all the bones in the paladin's body, Victor murmured that he didn't have any treatment, the most he could do was put on a bandage or something...
Fortunately, everyone else is okay for the time being, Tia's shoulder bleeding has stopped, and the ranger and sorceress are just exhausted.
However, as John fell, his various auras also lost their effectiveness - doctors can no longer heal themselves.
Doso used all his strength to position Tia and Satara's bodies next to John.
Then the halfling ran to the ranger Yorick and tried to move him over.
The whole time, the halfling didn't say a word...
Although no one blamed him, when all his teammates were seriously injured, he was unable to do anything to deal with the dragon. This battle made Doso blame himself and feel depressed...
It is not his task to fight the giant beast head-on. What can a thief do against the giant dragon?
However, he has done enough. Dorso's alchemical poison bought the team a long time, and his kick even interrupted Maxima's bloody breath once.
The key thing is his last voice!
Dosuo, who was walking on the edge of the battlefield, certainly knew that no elf reinforcements had arrived, but his bluff still scared off the red dragon.
At that point in time, if Maxima only needs to release another fireball at John and the others, the result will be completely unimaginable...
Dorso silently carried the half-elf's body. Due to his height, Yorick's feet dragged two scratches on the ground...
A shadow suddenly appeared and enveloped the halfling
"Let me do it"
Victor took over the ranger's body, but Doso remained silent.
"Hi Doso, there is no doubt that you are a true warrior!"
Victor suddenly turned around and said to the depressed halfling with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up after speaking.
Under the dim and slanted sunlight, this thumb casts a long shadow on the ground...
Seeing this scene, Dosuo's absent-minded eyes trembled, and his originally dull expression regained some vibrancy, but he still didn't speak, and just followed Victor silently...
"Your Mightiness…"
Two figures walked from a distance. They were the elves who had just provided help to the adventurers in the forest.
"Who are you two?"
The muscular man put Yorick down and turned his head to look at the two elves.
A pale elf ranger with a bow and arrow on his back and a scimitar on his hip, and an elf spellcaster walking on a slope with a staff.
"Filia Luti, and Steve Viola"
After the female ranger introduced herself, she also introduced the spellcaster next to her who had been staring at Maxima's body.
"We are the scouts of Nanfeng Fortress. I'm sorry that we couldn't help you in your difficult battle with the evil dragon!"
The female ranger bent down and performed the elf etiquette on Victor.
"Thank you very much for helping Nanfeng Fortress kill this evil dragon that has done many evil things!"
Steve next to him also suddenly reacted and bowed to Victor.
"Haha! Your presence has already helped a lot. I killed it just because I happened to meet it."
Victor touched his head and laughed.
"I wonder if you have any healing spells or potions to lend to us? One of my companions is not in a very good condition."
At this time, a bird flew to Druid Steve's shoulder and called a few times
Druid's expression also suddenly changed
"Your Excellency, the evil dragon's army is not far away. Although we have our companions going to the fortress to report, it will take time for the watchers to arrive. We must leave here as soon as possible!"
Steve said in a hoarse voice.
"What should John and the others do?!"
Dosuo asked aloud
"Unfortunately, we have run out of magic today... we can only hide them nearby. Our suggestion is to put them into the sea first..."
"impossible!"
Dosuo bared his teeth, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and interrupted with a scream.
At this time, the sound of trees shaking came from the distant forest.
The halfling climbed up the tallest tree next to him and took a look.
Victor shook his head
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, we have exhausted potions and spells in the battle with other dragon-born monsters in the forest. If there is anything else, we will try our best to help. Maybe we can help take away someone..."
"It's not necessary to bring someone with you, but I do need your help."
Victor pointed to the scimitar on the elf's waist and said
"Can I take a look at that?"
His words stunned the female ranger Filia, and then she decisively pulled out the knife and handed it to Victor.
This is a one-handed scimitar with a relatively short handle. It is 4 to 5 feet long and three fingers wide. The curvature of the blade is larger than that of ordinary swords.
Although it seems to be of similar quality to John's short knife, to Victor, it is much better than the 2-foot-long "dagger" with a blade!
It can at least be regarded as a knife! If it had been there just now, Victor would have had the confidence to directly cut off the red dragon's neck when he was in the sky, instead of just cutting off the wings! Then there wouldn't be so many things later.
"Hey! Can I take this knife and use it? Well... there is also a sheath."
After comparing the two knives on the left and right, Victor said to Filia
The female elf quickly handed the scabbard to Victor.
In her opinion, this muscular man who can cut off Maxima's neck with one knife must be a strong man that she needs to look up to.
Victor stuck the dagger in the ground and walked towards the forest
"Your Mightiness?!"
The female elf shouted hurriedly, shouldn't she be preparing to escape at this time?
"It's okay. Leave those monsters to me. You can help take care of some of my companions."
The muscular man did not look back, but waved his hand and said
His words made the two elves look at each other...
"Doso! Doso!"
The muscular man shouted at the edge of the jungle. In the distance, he could already see the kobolds and orcs rushing out of the forest.
The halfling came to him with an ugly expression.
"Hey, Doso, you don't have to worry about those monsters. I'll take care of it. You and the two elves take care of John and the others. Remember, don't run in front of me next time."
"Your Excellency Victor?!"
The muscular man ignored him, but closed his eyes and performed a classic swordsman action:
Hold the scabbard on your waist with your left hand, hold the handle of the knife with your right hand, and bend your body slightly...
The next sword is his truly "named" sword style
That was a sword style he created by referring to the signature skill of the crane profession in a poisonous milk powder game in his previous life, and combining it with the swordsman Iai from One Piece.
It may be of no use to the strong, but it is very useful for clearing the mobs!
