Chapter 1265: A New Identity

Life is starting to get regular, and I need a chance to upgrade, and of course, Leo would be happy to create one if he didn't.

It didn't take long for something to happen.

The spatial rift has reappeared.

This time it wasn't very serious, just a few cracks, and some low-level Warcraft-level intruders came out, but the dragon believers and slaves were still scared.

The target of the invaders is not the weak dragon cultists, but the blooming Oyd flowers and the soon-to-be ripening Oyd fruits, but the unlucky ones who are panicked in panic will also be killed by the invaders.

In the cracks that appeared in the plantation, there was no dark electric cat drilled out of the last time, after all, it was on the ground, and it is estimated that it would only appear in the underground mining area.

At that time, we happened to be patrolling the edge of the plantation, so it was naturally incumbent.

The land in the planting area should be used to be planted with Oyd plants, and the roads should not be too wide, and the wurm and true dragons are too large to participate in the battle from the air and from a distance, but as soon as they come, the strong wind blows the Oyd petals and fruits in all directions, so the main force is still the smaller half-dragon miscellaneous soldiers and our men.

Of course, if you don't have too much income, it's another matter.

This time they are all low-level magical beasts, and the real dragon is also sweeping the formation at a high place, for a while, there is a real dragon hovering in the sky above the planting field, and there are also wulong emitting long-range skills on the side, and the miscellaneous soldiers are based on the combination of two, and there are no subordinates who have become their own teams.

Luke and Hick, I, and I ran to the nearest rift, where a spider monster appeared.

The spiders I've seen in the swamp next to Santas are basically water and wood, like to live in damp swamps, and are highly poisonous, but what we see now is an earthy spider, short and stocky, with eight hairy legs that look extremely clumsy, but extremely flexible, while greedily eating Oyd flowers, and at the same time can cast ground thorns to block half-dragons that try to approach.

On the ground, a few dragon cultist slave ratmen who had no time to dodge were stabbed through their bodies by the ground and fell to the Oyd bushes, blood soaking the ground beneath their feet.

Luke was a battle maniac, and when he saw this stance, his anger surged, and he rushed a few steps, jumped high, and crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the gavel in his hand fell towards the spider's back.

The spider was munching on a white-green fluorescent Oyd flower, ignoring him, and just as he was about to hit the ground, the spider's back was instantly covered with a thick rock shell.

"Bang!"

The mallet slammed into the rock shell, shattering it and sending a cloud of rubble flying, and Luke himself was knocked back to the ground.

At this time, I sensed a wave of magic condensing at his feet and behind him.

Obviously, without waiting for him to fall to the ground, a prickly stab will be generated, but with his physique, he will not be pierced, and at most he will be slightly injured, at this time, I don't want to, I just rushed up and waved the bone knife, and chopped him out with the back of the knife.

Luke snorted in pain and flew to the ground, about to shout angrily, but his eyes widened when he saw a petal-shaped thorn appear in his place.

At the same time, Sigg jumped up on Luke's movements, and a slender bone dagger in his hand plunged into the crack in the rock shell, piercing the spider's body.

The spider was wounded and furious.

Sick jumped down quickly, and I followed suit.

Then, a few more half-dragons joined the battle, and we had surrounded the spiders.

"I don't need to!" Luke didn't appreciate my rescue at all.

There were so many people that we quickly rounded up the spiders, and a few people were bitten by the ground thorns and the spider's chelicera, but this injury was really not serious.

Everyone was excited and quickly moved on to the next target.

It's just me, looking at the dead dragon believer, the slave rat man, and the ruined Oydetian, with a slight pity.

Oyd's plant is actually a bit similar to the running ginseng eaten by the Laikahn people, both of which absorb the aether from the soil and air into itself, but Oyd's effect is better, and the ripe flowers and fruits even have an effect similar to that of magic crystals, but the energy density is lower than that of magic crystals.

There were only a dozen low-level demonic beasts that appeared this time, and under the siege of the half-dragon and the assistance of the Wulong True Dragon, it ended quickly.

The corpses of the dragon believers who didn't have time to escape were left in the flower field, and the lucky ones ran to the periphery, but they didn't run far, and they were all watching the battle in the field.

In fact, when the battle is over, they have to clean up the corpses of their kind, re-level the land, and bring back those plants that can be saved, and those that cannot be saved must be uprooted and re-cultivated.

This is a place for farming, and the dragons have no choice, and they have no choice but to cultivate these things that they will never be entitled to in a land that has died of many of their kind, soaked in the blood of their fellows.

The rations of the dragon cultists were grown on the other side of the city, basically wild fruits and vegetables, as well as various undomesticated staple foods, such as wild rice, wild wheat, wild potatoes, wild corn, and even wild grasses, roots, and bark that could fill their stomachs but had no nutrients. Of course, if you want to supplement nutrition, the huge insects can also ......

Our mission is accomplished, avoiding the unspoiled plants and heading out, and the wurms and true dragons are ready to retreat.

Those spatial cracks disappeared one after another before the end of the battle, and some of the demonic beasts were actually not defeated at all, and when they saw that the cracks were about to disappear, they jumped back directly, and the half-dragons did not chase after them.

It was only when all the rifts were gone that the accident really happened.

A crack with a diameter of 10 meters was formed in the center of the plantation!

I noticed the change in space, and when I looked back, I saw a bright red, flesh-colored, slender, sharp-tipping strip shooting out of the hole!

The strip was more than twenty meters long, and it pierced directly into the body of the nearest wurm!

As soon as Wulong was about to leave the plantation, he was hit hard, and his body fell straight down, smashing into the flower field, crushing a large area of plants.

The direction in which the wurm fell to the ground is the direction we are.

When the other half-dragon soldiers turned back, I saw the owner of the strip.

One, almost as big as wurm, golden toad!

This toad's body is filled with extremely rich fire-based energy fluctuations, and the strips are his tongue!

This is one, a high-level magical beast.

The wurm screamed and fell to the ground, and the fire toad had already pounced, opening its mouth and spewing out a stream of crimson flames.

The astonishing temperature of the flames ignited the wurm's skull directly, and also scorched a large area of Oyd plants around it!

I faced the heat of the flames and reacted immediately – I fell down.

This temperature is at least 1,000 degrees, although it is not as good as the Tyrannosaurus rex, and it is not a big threat to me, but I don't want to show my stuff.

Luke and Hick were not slow to react, and they both lay down, and several other half-dragons followed suit, only two of them were slightly slower, and they were directly ignited.

I didn't deliberately resist, there was a heat behind me, like an ordinary person reaching for the magma and almost burning. Of course, Luke and Hick weren't much better.

After the flames, the wurm was already seriously injured, even if it was the blood of the dragon clan, in the face of such a high temperature, it still couldn't bear it.

The golden toad pounced on the wurm, and the two huge bodies collided in one place, and one of them was already seriously injured and unconscious, and the situation turned to the golden toad.

The golden toad withdrew its long, flesh-red tongue and opened its mouth wide, revealing its dense, short, sharp teeth inside, and bit down on the wurm's blackened head!

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering followed, and the wurm's head was torn off by him - such short teeth, obviously biting the neck of the wurm, the golden toad did it purely by brute force!

The skin of the wurm was scorched, but the dragon scales were also a defensive weapon of the dragon clan, protecting the flesh and blood inside, so the torn neck revealed bright red muscles and a white backbone, and at the same time, the dragon's blood also spurted out as if it didn't want money.

"What a waste......" Leo was a little distressed, although Ricardo accepted the trial, killed an earth-walking dragon, and collected a lot of dragon blood, but the purity of the bloodline of that earth-walking dragon was not high after all.

What I think of is the swamp poison frog "Snoozing Jabbar" of the wood elemental plane, although that guy is small, but he is legendary, and it should not be difficult to kill the golden toad in front of him.

That being said, we miscellaneous soldiers are obviously only delivering food in front of him.

The golden toad bit off the head of the wurm not to eat, but simply to sneak attack and torture a dragon clan with similar strength to him.

Then, he threw up his head and shouted, "Quack!" ”

The sound was so muffled that it sounded like someone was beating a big drum in their ears, and Luke and Hick were shocked to the point that their eyes were straight, and the miscellaneous soldiers next to them even had bleeding ears.

I was able to resist the sonic attack, but I had to cover my ears.

Then his eyeball, which was on the side of his head, saw me, turned around, and opened his mouth.

I didn't think much about it, so I grabbed the dazed Luke and Hick and dodged away.

"Goo......

The golden toad made a low noise from its mouth, and its long tongue stabbed into the spot we had just been, and at the same time, the flames followed.

The miscellaneous soldiers next to him were immediately affected and burned alive in dizziness.

The golden toad looked at me in surprise and retracted its tongue.

Obviously, he wanted to do it again.

That's when —

"Ang ......"

The nearest wurm had already swooped in and launched a ramming attack.

The golden toad didn't care about me now, and turned his head to meet the wurm.

The wurm had already witnessed the golden toad's methods, and a thick green mist erupted from its mouth.

Obviously, this dense fog is highly poisonous, and, as you can almost guess, this is the signature skill of the dragon clan - dragon breath.