Drunk dragon grass is the only magic weapon to deal with dragons.
The problem is that it is too difficult to get a large amount of Buddleia.
And the dose that would make a mythical true dragon drunk would not necessarily be found even if it empties the area currently occupied by the dragon clan.
After all, it has only been less than twenty years since the demonic dragon invaded.
Therefore, the overall plan was made to use a small amount of potion extracted from Drunken Dragon Grass as an introduction to guide the dragon into the illusion.
"The dose cannot be lowered, but must be increased. The three prime-year demon dragons actually have a chance to escape from the illusion, but just because they are red-blooded, this does not mean that our methods are smart enough. And to deal with the mythical demon dragon
, it must be enhanced at least three times based on the original dose.”
"After all... the fact that our opponent is mentally retarded doesn't make us smarter than monsters. We can't rely on forcibly reducing our opponent's IQ to brand ourselves as intelligent." Bai Fan said ramblingly.
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The three-headed demon dragon in the illusion is about to compete with each other to determine the winner.
The first one to fall was the Wind Demon Dragon.
This kind of dragon is a fast-attack type of dragon. It has always been strong on speed. Now it is forcibly restrained in a small area. Against the fire dragon and poison dragon, of course, it can only be the first to attack the street.
Then came the Poison Demon Dragon.
Although the Fire Demon Dragon was stunned by the Poison Demon Dragon with chrysanthemum shells, he relied on his strong toxin resistance to kill the Poison Demon Dragon.
Dripping with blood, the fire demon dragon that survived finally let out a hearty laugh.
In his current world, Bai Fan had already fallen under his forceful attack.
Even though his two companions are dead.
But the final victory still belongs to him.
"Pathetic reptile! I have to admit your strength. You killed my companions, but you were also killed by me. In the end...my strength completely conquered you..." he kept spitting out from the corner of his mouth.
The fire demon dragon with poisonous blood shouted strongly, even though not one of the dragon scales on his body was intact, even though all the dragon horns on his head were broken, and the dragon wings were torn apart, he didn't care.
The joy of victory and the excitement of defeating a powerful enemy are enough to make up for everything.
Fire dragons are one of the most warlike types of dragons.
"Really? Are you going to kill me?" The real Bai Fan stood at the door of the illusion and unlocked the illusion's formation blockade.
The sight in front of the fire demon dragon immediately widened.
The originally vague hallucinations were now dissipated as if blown by the wind.
Due to the fierce battle, the Fire Demon Dragon's vision became a little unclear, with several layers of figures overlapping in it.
Then he saw Bai Fan who was intact and didn't even look like he had been touched.
Then, he saw clearly the body of his companion lying in a pool of blood and even being torn apart under his claws.
"I...what have I done?" The Fire Demon Dragon was suddenly frightened and angry.
A lot of negative emotions flooded towards Bai Fan, but Bai Fan smiled and accepted them.
"As you can see, you are just killing each other. It was you who killed your two companions with your own hands. And the injuries on your body were all left to you by your companions." Bai Fan explained thoughtfully.
road.
The pupils of the Fire Demon Dragon's eyes trembled.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!" The last bit of dragon breath was squeezed out with difficulty from the fire demon dragon's mouth.
Mixed with a large amount of dragon's blood, the dragon's breath spit out at the cost of consuming life force, but easily dissipated in front of Bai Fan.
"The mice that have completed the experiment need to be humanely destroyed." Bai Fan smiled slightly, and then raised the butcher knife.
The struggling head of the Fire Demon Dragon fell completely. How could the Fire Demon Dragon, which had already run out of fuel, be Bai Fan's opponent?
The more serious the injury, the stronger the fighting power. This is not a special 'bloodline' that belongs to the fire demon dragon without a name.
The widened dragon's eyes could never close their eyes.
"The broken dragon souls of three mature demon dragons... although they can also be used to make dragon soul potions, they are of little help to me. But it doesn't matter... they are good as materials for training." Bai Fan is saying
When you are proud.
Turing Thor is already collecting materials from the dragon corpse.
Especially when he saw Turing Sol digging out the three roots without hesitation and placing them in a glass bottle with a charm-engraved mixed culture solution, Bai Fan's eyes twitched.
"That... Turing! You are still very young. Although the elves from the nearby elf tribe are very beautiful, but... pay attention to moderation!" Bai Fan had a smile on his face and felt that it was time to fight back.
And for a man, nothing is more offensive than ridiculing some aspect of his abilities.
For some things, you don’t have to care about the truth. In short... if you have enough images to draw associations, it will be enough to arrange.
Turing Sol did not panic at all, and said seriously: "Teacher, don't worry, I am doing this to meet unexpected needs. Although I may not need it now, but thinking about you, teacher... you are only more than three hundred years old.
It already seems like there is no life left, probably because I didn’t pay attention to maintenance when I was young.”
After saying that, he asked Bai Fan seriously: "Teacher, don't you mean to say that you are already over three hundred years old, which is so old... you still don't know how to talk to a girl, and then take her out for dinner smoothly.
Drinking and traveling satisfy some normal physiological needs, so that’s why it seems like you don’t have any aspect of life, right?”
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Bai Fan opened his mouth, and then said angrily: "Evil disciple! When your master and I galloped our horses, your eight generations of ancestors were just tadpoles."
"Sure enough...did you consume too much when you were young and didn't pay attention to maintenance?" Turing Sol nodded solemnly.
"Master, don't worry. When the Longyang potion is successfully refined, I will leave part of it for you. Or... you can hunt more dragons in the future. After all, the dragons have advantages in this aspect.
If you do, it will have very good results, and you won’t be able to save regrets.”
Then his eyes aimed at the waist parts of the three dragon corpses.
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Bai Fan was almost confused!
Flirting?
Is this all leftover from the main body game?
The main thing is that, as a demon, there is no direct advantage in this regard.
In other words, ** itself is the food and weapon of the demon.
Have you ever seen someone who has impulses for food and weapons?
"It's not that I can't do it, it's not that I can't, it's just that I don't want to." Bai Fan made his final struggle.
Turing Sol sighed when he heard this: "Sure enough... you still love my uncle! We all know it."
"You know nothing!" Bai Fan opened his mouth and tried to continue to refute, but suddenly gave up.
At this time, other than drawing darker and darker, there will be no better results.
Sure enough, when the time comes, let the body swallow Turing Sol!
There is no use keeping such a scoundrel.
The illusion trap that traps and kills mythical dragons still needs constant debugging and improvement.
And in the distant Green Pine Territory, a forced marriage in the 'animal kingdom' is taking place.
"As you can see, our lord, the once great and wise Viscount Tom, once again failed his people and his vassals."
"He once led the wolf into the house and let the evil witch harm the entire Green Pine Territory. Countless innocent people died. More people turned into wild beasts and were devoured by the mountains and forests. The compatriots who were lucky enough to survive and regain their sense must also
Living in the shadow of fear, worrying that one day I will be killed by a hunter." Sir Hawke stood in the middle of many animals, standing under the light of the light, talking.
If it weren't for the missing ear, he would be more like a fierce fighter at this moment.
"And now, his willfulness hurts us."
"Injuring us, his people who were generous enough to forgive him, he allowed a strange human being to live in his castle."
"He even killed dragon officials for her."
"He is no longer worthy of being a leader. I propose that everyone abolish his leadership and use our direct methods to refuse to accept his leadership and refuse to recognize his title of nobility."
"We need a new leader."
"A true nobleman who is selfless and knows how to think and work hard for everyone's future!"