Chapter 12: Parasitism
Fu Sheng found a hidden place, and then tried the hardness of the wooden knife. It seems that the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info should be ordinary iron plough wood, which is the tallest and cheapest wood among several types of hardwood. The wood is hard and durable, the heartwood is dark red, the color and texture are slightly similar to wenge, the texture is rough and coarse, and the brown eyes are prominent.
It took a lot of effort to get the tip and the edge of the knife. Fu Sheng waved twice, and the weight and size were appropriate. I just don't know what the effect of slashing a dragon with it is. Wooden knife to cut the dragon! If this is preached, who will believe it? Fu Sheng knows very well that the skill of "The Knife of Life and Death" has the power to turn decay into magic, as long as a certain price is paid, the wooden knife can also cut off the keel like cutting tofu. However, there is one point, Fu Sheng has always been not at ease, according to one of the precautions for the use of "Death Knife", it is said that do not try to challenge opponents with too high levels, that is, if the opponent's level is too much higher than his own, it may be invalid.
"Whew~"
[Wow~~Wow~]
The young dragon was very irritable, skimming the ground, and where the long tail swept over, it was razed to the ground, and the big trees tens of centimeters thick were easily broken off at the waist.
Its wings were like the result of a hundred times the magnification of a bat's wings, and its bones were covered with black, blue dragon scales.
There was something abnormal about the dragon, and it seemed to be painful. Fu Sheng climbed a big tree closer to the dragon as an ambush location and waited for the guy to come.
The baby dragon folded its wings and walked on the ground. He grabbed a charred rotting corpse with his claws and put it in his mouth.
[Squeak~Squeak~]
The rotten meat was smelly and soft, not at all to the taste of the young dragon. The young dragon let out a long roar, and spat out the carrion it had eaten.
"It stinks!" Fu Sheng couldn't help but scold.
The young dragon is approaching, and the time has come!
Fu Sheng was full of strength, jumped up, relied on his own twist, and drove the wooden knife in his hand, before activating the ability, Fu Sheng habitually recited silently
[The knife method of death, as soon as this knife comes out, it will devour a life.] ]
Aiming at the thorax of the young dragon, I thought that the heart must have grown in that area. Seeing that the young dragon had no defense at all, this kind of opportunity was rare in ten years, and the feat of slaying the dragon with a wooden knife seemed to have appeared in front of him. Of course, Fu Sheng did not underestimate the enemy at all, first, this ability was the first time he used it, and it was still a question whether he could use it. Second, even if you use it yourself, it is entirely possible that it will have no effect on the dragon, after all, it is just the most ordinary 'wooden knife' in your hand.
He knew very well that hesitation was doomed to failure, so he relied on the results of more than two months of meditation to abandon all distracting thoughts that hindered his move. Follow the quick chopping method that flashes in your mind, and dance with the wooden knife in your hand. It seemed to others that it was just a quick slash action, but who would have thought that it would be the afterimage of the last action of the [Death Sword Technique].
"Roar~~"
The wooden knife (wooden block) miraculously stuck in the left side of the young dragon's black-scaled chest, and black blood could be seen spurting outward. But instead of falling, the young dragon roared. That roar was like a hurricane, and the huge sonic energy was almost blown to the point of bleeding. Through the angry roar of the young dragon, the dark secret forest was full of restlessness.
The [Ability Value] displayed on the retina dropped from 300 points to 90 points all of a sudden. Fu Sheng fell to the ground on his back with a snap, and the muscles in his whole body hurt like tears, making him unable to move, "It turns out that the ability value has dropped so much all of a sudden, and the body is a little unbearable." ”
The young dragon roared in pain, but never fell to the ground. The sword method of death will devour a life, this is indeed true, because if it does not die, it is time for me to die. Fu Sheng sneered self-deprecatingly: "What kind of wooden knife to slay the dragon, what kind of death knife, such a setting of the second middle school, I actually believe it." ”
Fu Sheng sat up with difficulty and looked at the young dragon in front of him. It has a strong body, a long, thick dragon neck, a horned and frilled head, sharp teeth, and a long tail. It walks with four powerful steps, almost entirely covered in black scales, protecting its body.
What else? I don't regret seeing such an incredible creature before I die.
"That's ......"
Something seems to be moving in the place where the baby dragon is stuck in the mahogany!
[Click~~Boom~~]
Following the angle of the mahogany, the young dragon's chest was suddenly torn open by something more than ten centimeters, and a black viscous unknown liquid was still bubbling out, at first Fu Sheng thought it was the dragon's blood, but he quickly noticed that judging from the dragon's cracked wound, the dragon's blood should be red.
It may have happened too quickly, too suddenly, too strangely, but it really happened right in front of you!
From the wound on the dragon's chest, a strange creature crawled out, with a huge head, a pair of evil blue eyes, a slender body, and black claws on all limbs, which should crawl often depending on the shape. It made a hoarse and annoying sound from its mouth. It turned out that the [Death Knife] had hit it just now, and now the 'wood. The knife was still stuck in its huge head, and it looked ugly and terrifying.
The big-headed ugly monster fell from the dragon's chest with a single horn. Since its head accounts for most of its body's mass, its center of gravity is on its head, so when it falls, its head rushes down, and the wooden knife is hit by the ground, thus completely inserting itself into the monster's body. The sound [~creak] was like the dull sound of a stone thrown into the thick mud.
disgusted brown mucus stained its entire body,
Before he was dead, the monster staggered to its feet. It crawled as it scrambled here, muttering something it didn't understand at all.
Seeing this scene, Fu Sheng began to doubt his life. What the hell is this? Could it be that dragons also have parasites on their bodies?
The monster was only fifty centimeters tall, with pointed ears, and extremely ugly. It staggered two steps forward, and a pale blue flame ignited above its head, and in a few moments, its whole body was enveloped in pale blue fireworks. You can see that it is very painful.
It struggled to run towards Fu Sheng, wanting to die with him. Of course, it was all in vain, and in the blink of an eye it was burned to a piece of immobile black coal. At the same time, the light mist that came out of its body was sucked into Fu Sheng's body without leaking. Fu Sheng suddenly felt resurrected, and his ability value rose from 90 points to 200 points. One up and one down, and in the end, 100 energy points were lost.
[Click~]
While Fu Sheng was still happy about the increased energy value, the young dragon of Tekor stepped on the piece of coke into powder with one kick, and the 20-meter-long dragon wings fanned, and the wind immediately swept up and jumped up, and the black ash under his feet was swept away by the wind, and it was immediately swept away without a trace.