Because the rock itself is inert in the energy field, although it will definitely be corroded by the dragon's blood, some of it will definitely remain.
Because the storage of dragon blood was also a problem, Yi Qiu didn't pay too much attention to it.
He hates trouble, and now he has a lot of experience with the red dragons in the Asha world.
In the name of the Yasha Aboriginal people, the red dragon is called the red dragon.
However, because it comes from the same lineage as the red dragon of the five-color dragon species, and its nature is not too distorted, it is directly called the red dragon by players.
The Dragon Research Center has not corrected this title.
Compared with the red dragons in the multiverse, the main difference between the red dragons in the Asha world is that they do not use dragon language magic, but their breath volume is much greater than that of the red dragons in the outside world.
In terms of physical strength, the overall difference between the two sides is not big.
As for the strength and weakness between individuals, it exists in any race.
Just because of the profound influence of Asha's divine power on the relevant planes, after becoming a standard battle creature, the gap between all similar battle creatures is not huge.
The main difference lies in its unique campaign creature level. Advanced campaign creature levels can even give campaign creatures additional characteristics.
However, Yi Qiu did not study this in depth, and he had never thought of developing in this area.
There are specialties in the art industry, and he knows in his mind which path is suitable for him.
"Bang!"
Yi Qiu found a bare rocky ground and threw the dragon corpse directly on it.
A group of slinging dwarves perched on top were looking at him blankly with slingshots, and then in the next moment they screamed and fled away!
"Your horrific deeds shocked a group of stone-throwing dwarves, and they fled in panic."
"Your reputation in the area has been slightly improved (Stargazer evaluation: frightening violent hero)"
"Your reputation meets the limited conditions. After completing 5 independent dragon killing events, you will receive the limited hero template: Dragon Slayer."
Yi Qiu ignored the prompt message that refreshed on his retina. He looked at the red dragon corpse in front of him and fell into deep thought.
And in the sky not far from the island, a red dragon was wandering above.
It looked at Yi Qiu below with some fear and curiosity. Although dragons did not have as close feelings towards their own kind as humans, the negative emotions of being hurt by others could not be avoided even by giant dragons.
After all, death is the deepest fear for most living beings.
Especially for a creature like a giant dragon that has little faith...
In some aspects, the thoughts and cognition of dragons are somewhat similar to that of humans in the material world. For example, they pay more attention to individual interests, do not believe in gods, and have a more exploitative mentality towards gods.
Tiamat, the mother of dragons, has a deep understanding of this...
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu really couldn't think of any more civilized way to proceed.
So he simply activated the psychic power in his body, and tearing points emitting scarlet light suddenly appeared on the red dragon's body.
The secret of tearing flow: Brutal tearing!
"Tear!"
Accompanied by a not-so-clear tearing sound, the flying red dragon's body suddenly shook, and its sulfur-yellow vertical pupils suddenly spread out!
A fear from the depths of his soul made him almost fall from the sky, but in the end his strong desire to survive made him suddenly flap his wings and raise the flying height...
No, you must not fall!
If you fall down, that guy will tear you apart!
When the underground island shrank to a blur, the red dragon stopped its crazy upward movement.
Scared to death of dragons, bald heads are all monsters...
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"ah!!!"
After stuffing her negative emotions into her mental zone for the fifteenth time, Isabella couldn't help but roar anymore!
"I hate bald heads!!!"
God knows how she endured the pain of being hammered to pieces by a super-large warrior monk for the fifteenth time. She felt that the expressionless, dull-looking bald head had become a nightmare in her life.
Although she knew before the trial that her abilities would be restrained, the fact that an incomplete Yi Qiu hammered her into this state made her feel a little broken.
Naturally, the hero template of Thousand Islands War will not completely inherit the attributes of the player who is the target of the template, but some distinctive abilities will still be retained.
For example, super large size and six-arm ability...
Even without the Eight Gate Dunjia, the basic attributes of a light gold hero and the professional abilities related to the monk are enough to make Isabella feel desperate.
According to the latest information obtained by the relevant intelligence agencies of the empire, the prerequisite for recruiting the Furious Monk Yi is to pass his clone test.
The content of the test is very simple and crude. Just enter the test space and then blast the clone...
Isabella ruffled her long, silky hair irritably. Because the clone did not have extraordinary perception attributes, Isabella's mind stabbing and other abilities could still have a certain impact.
However, the traditional monk's ability to stop the water makes it impossible for her to control it, even if it is just a clone.
And she was completely unable to completely destroy the clone before it got close. When the clone got close to her, the process of hammering had been repeated fifteen times...
Isabella swept aside all the empire's information on monk ability analysis that had been put aside. Are these monks of the same species?
Isabella entered into deep thought, Isabella felt irritable, Isabella was completely desperate...
At this moment, a message flashed on Isabella's retina:
"Space-time communication: The contact (eldest sister) initiates a space-time communication request."
Isabella suddenly looked frustrated, and then chose to answer the call.
Immediately following a wave of fluctuations on her retinas, through the time and space communication projection of Zongwang, the face of her eldest sister Ola Anna, full of calmness and power, appeared in front of her.
"Being beaten? Are you experiencing such big mood swings?"
Orana seemed to be dealing with matters. She looked at something that looked like a file in her hand and said to Isabella.
"Ah!!! I'm so angry!!"
"Sister, I want to hit all the monk players I meet in the future!!"
Isabella said with her eyes widened angrily.
Only with the eldest sister can she show her truest emotions.
As for other people, in Isabella's perception, their pale and weak souls cannot even be classified as the same kind in her opinion, let alone show real emotions to them.
They live in their reverie about the world, so just give them false reveries.
The reality of the world is never something that anyone can bear.
"So, what about him?"
Orana raised her head with interest, looked at Isabella and said.
She raised the file in her hand, on which a familiar, expressionless bald head was looking at Isabella quietly with his eyes that were so calm that one could feel a hint of coldness...