Husky was still wondering what the Leopard Man boy was throwing away. At first glance, it turned out that they were two portions of dragon meat obtained from the Gray Mist Dragon!
"What? Are you crazy? Taking such precious dragon meat------"
"Catch Hal, meow!" the leopard boy shouted, interrupting Huskey's words. Hal has already unfolded the scroll to return to the city and can start teleporting at any time!
Husky and Calvin had no choice but to do as they were told, fearing that they would be left behind in this ghostly place full of terrifying hungry wolves.
As soon as they grabbed Hal's arm, they heard a huge shadow whizzing past their heads, and together with the group of wild wolves, they chased the two pieces of dragon meat that flew out!
At that moment, Husky realized that the huge shadow was the Wild Wolf King. That guy was very cunning. He had been lurking on the cliff above the cave entrance, waiting for the moment when the teenagers rushed out of the cave entrance!
If Hal hadn't thrown the precious dragon meat far away to distract the wild wolves, they would have been killed by the wild wolf king's sneak attack in the next second!
Feeling his shoulders being grabbed, Hal's eyes never left the confirmation button of the teleportation scroll.
He had already activated his combat skill [Spiritual Unification], and with a high concentration of attention, in a time that flowed so slowly that it almost stagnated, he accurately calculated the timing of his next move.
When the Wild Wolf King flew out and was far enough away from the teenagers, the confirmation button changed from gray to operable light blue! Such a great opportunity, Hal pressed it without thinking too much!
Whoosh!! The three teenagers were surrounded by a ray of light, and the scene in their eyes began to stretch!
At the same time, the Wild Wolf King also realized that he had been deceived, so he turned back and slashed his claw fiercely!
But all he caught was air. The three teenagers had completely left the map of the misty forest and teleported back to the city!
Bang! A ray of light shot down from high in the sky, and the three of them were already standing in front of the bonfire of the Eternal Altar.
"Ugh..." Hal covered his broken chest.
It is not correct to say that the Wild Wolf King was completely defeated. Before the teenagers could escape, its claws raised a sharp vacuum wave------This vacuum wave still left a mark on the chest of the Leopard Man boy.
A major wound deep into the ribs.
"Ha, Hal? Are you okay?!" The dog-man boy came over and looked at his little friend.
"It's... not bad, meow." The Leopard Man boy's face turned pale, and he only felt a numbness in his chest. However, the town's blood was locked, so he should not be in danger of his life for the time being.
Of course, such a serious injury will not recover automatically even after returning to the city. This is very similar to Husky's broken arm yesterday. It is estimated that a doctor will be required to perform surgery to suture this terrible wound.
Of course, this is another big expense! For teenagers who have been troubled by lack of funds, this is not good news!
Just when the young Leopard Man was frowning and worried about this almost inevitable loss of money, Husky came over and said: "Hal, you lie down on the ground."
"What are you going to do, meow?" The leopard boy followed the instructions in confusion.
"Who is that ---" Husky endured the disgust in his heart and helplessly asked the fishman prince Calvin for help: "You can use your ice mist spell to freeze Hal's wound first to prevent it from continuing to tear.
Wow?"
"Okay, it's up to me." Calvin gently shook his staff and released a thin layer of ice mist on the huge scar on the chest of the leopard man boy.
When the ice mist meets blood, it quickly condenses into a layer of viscous half-ice crystals and half-plasma. This high-temperature ice will not melt at normal temperature, nor at Hal's body temperature, so it plays a role
It has a very good effect on fixing the wound, just like a layer of bandage.
"This stopped the bleeding temporarily." The dog-man boy came over to look at it, and nodded with some satisfaction.
"It still needs to be sewn up." Calvin shook his head and said, "Just plugging the wound won't do it, and it won't heal on its own."
"It can bark." Husky smiled confidently and pressed his hands on the chest of the Leopard Man boy: "Hold it, Husky is about to start barking."
"Are you going to---?!"
Hal did not continue his words, but was interrupted by a warm feeling in his chest.
The warmth came from the dog-man boy's hand and spread in front of the leopard-man boy's bloody (and mosaic-beaten) chest.
What's amazing is that this is not a real warmth, it's just the physical sensation of the Leopard Man boy. The "ice bandage" on his chest has not melted at all - this is the same as the peppermint oil that feels cold when rubbed on the body.
Same principle, just opposite effects.
The leopard boy frowned and thought, and finally understood. Husky was using a combat skill --- [Self-Healing Strengthening]!
Self-healing enhancement is nothing more than a small magic trick. By stimulating all or local cells in the body with photons and promoting cell activity, wounds can be healed quickly.
This can not only be used on Husky himself. If you put your body in close contact with someone else--for example, pressing Hal's chest tightly with your hands like this--the magic photons will flow into the other person's body.
In vivo, achieving almost the same healing effect.
That burst of warmth was proof that the cells next to Hal's wound were stimulated by photons and activated. Through this activation, Hal's originally terrible large wound slowly healed!
The effect of [Self-healing Strengthening] passed quickly. About a quarter of the Leopard Man boy's wounds were healed, at least on the surface it seemed that way.
"One more bark." Husky pressed his palm tightly on his friend's chest and planned to continue using combat skills.
"But the number of times you used combat skills today------"
"That kind of thing is casual!" Huskey looked at the leopard boy attentively: "Even if your combat skills are used up, you can replenish them every day. But you only have one life."
He said this without much thought. At that time, he almost confused the game time with reality, completely forgetting that the death of the player in the game was only a penalty for downgrade.
Hal immediately looked at Husky with a strange look: "You are too addicted to the game, meow."
"Ah hahaha ---" The dog-man boy smiled sheepishly, pressed his hands on the leopard-man boy's chest, and activated the combat skill [Self-Healing Strengthening] again.
Another burst of warmth seeped into Hal's chest, and the wound began to activate again. Granulation sprouts continued to grow, and they merged with each other to block the wound. The wound, which was originally so large that one could almost see the ribs, had doubled in size.
The feeling of warmth passed. The effect of combat skills disappeared again. Husky frowned. This move [Self-healing Enhancement] is very useful for players to heal themselves, but when used on others, the effect is not very satisfactory. At most, it is only used for
Just first aid.
"This is the last shot." Huskey said helplessly, and used the last [self-healing and strengthening] shot left today.
Another wave of warmth passed, and the wound on Hal's chest recovered a little again. The wound was almost completely closed.
What is left is a wound about as long as a thumb, but it is very stubborn and never fully heals.
"Let's stop here, you're tired too, meow." The leopard boy advised.
"There's really nothing we can do about it." The dog-man boy sighed: "We can only wait for one more day (in game time)."
The little fishman prince smiled slyly and remained silent.
Husky felt strange, but he was too worried about his friend's injury and didn't think too much about it.
He helped Hal up and asked in a low voice: "Can you leave by yourself? Let's sell the extra props and collect some money first. This small wound can be cured by getting some medicine from the doctor."
"
Hal nodded, without thinking too much, and followed Husky to find the merchant.
The props obtained from the Gray Mist Dragon were not as expensive as expected. After selling a large number of dragon scales, dragon teeth, and keel bones, I got a mere three thousand gold coins.
"Don't look at me like that." The NPC blacksmith who bought the props was panicked by the two teenagers, and quickly explained: "Dragons can be divided into old and young. An adult dragon that has lived for tens of thousands of years is no older than this."
Compared with the thousand-year-old dragons, the materials must be much more expensive. You only met a little dragon, you are lucky not to die in the dragon's mouth."
Hal sighed. Indeed, the gray mist dragon was not as difficult to kill as imagined.
Although they seized the opportunity and killed the Gray Mist Dragon in one blow, luck accounted for the majority. But it also had a lot to do with the strength of the opponent.
If it was an old dragon who had lived for tens of thousands of years and had rich combat experience, he would definitely have left some room for his attack. He probably wouldn't have exposed such a big flaw and was easily killed by three teenagers.
The gray mist dragon they encountered was just an immature dragon. Encountering it can be said to be the misfortune and luck of the teenagers. Unfortunately, they spent so much effort but received little reward.
Poor; fortunately, they did not encounter a particularly difficult opponent and avoided death.
Husky was also looking at the long sword in his inventory, thinking about whether to sell it.
That extremely sharp sword, which cuts iron like clay, is actually ------
[The Sorrow of the Dragon Slayer]
It was originally just an ordinary long sword, left in the belly of a dragon. However, it absorbed the resentment of countless victims who were devoured by dragons, and gradually turned into power over the years. The sword was wrapped with a body of thoughts similar to enchantment.
The power is specially used to kill dragons in order to take revenge on them.
There is a 20% power bonus for dragons, but there is a -20% power penalty for other races. Killing dragons will gradually deplete the power of the sword and eventually turn it back into an ordinary long sword.
Husky almost vomited blood after reading this. It turned out that this extremely sharp "sword" was actually just an enchanted long sword. It had no power against creatures other than dragons, and dealing with dragons would make the sword less powerful.
disappear.
Moreover, it is impossible to encounter dragons all the time in this game. With their current strength, it is still unknown whether they can win against dragons next time.
In short, this is a useless weapon that cannot be used. It is very disappointing. It is better to sell it as soon as possible while it can be fetched at a good price.
The dog boy clicked without thinking and sold the sword to the blacksmith.
"Thank you for your patronage." A sly smile appeared on the blacksmith's face.
Husky frowned again, feeling that something was very wrong. He immediately clicked on the blacksmith's product column to see how much the weapon he had just sold was worth.
Dragon Blood Sword (Rarity 7/10)
The swords of the warriors who were swallowed by the giant dragon fell asleep in the dragon's body, accumulating a lot of resentment of the dead warriors over the years, and eventually transformed from an ordinary iron sword into a sword that can cut iron as well as mud.
It has a 20% damage bonus against dragons. Although there is no additional damage bonus against ordinary enemies, its sharpness is still enough to easily chop most enemies into pieces.
Not only will the power not be lost over time, the more dragons you kill, the more dragon blood will be stained on it, making the sword more powerful.
It is the sword coveted by countless dragon slayers.