Chapter 12 Door-to-door test specimens

While Lin Ze was waiting for the dim sum to come out by the fire, Ranger Almir was trudging through the snowstorm.

Almir, who has just come of age, aspires to be a great nature watchman, like a mountain that does not give an inch in the face of a hurricane, like a tree that bends in a storm, and the great nature gives him strength and allows him to continue to grow. But there is a spreading evil in the tribe's territory - a black dragon! It is this evil beast that has made this winter difficult for the tribe, and it has even cultivated evil plants that defy the will of nature in that pearl-like wetland lake!

Unbearable!Almir clenched his fists hard and continued to weave his longbow and sword through the wind and snow. It was a few magic beacons placed near the Pantanal that reminded him that the destroyer of nature was back. This time, we must deal with the evil black dragon, the young dragon that was only half a year old!

The heavy snow covers the mountain, and Lin Ze can only nest in his dragon's nest Maodong, studying flesh and blood seeds every day, all kinds of duckweed, eating a fish and sleeping or something, at most, he is occasionally idle and bored, and remotely controls a few of his dependents. The black dragon's tracks in the Pantanal have been completely obscured by the snow, and his passage in and out of the dragon's lair is all under the ice, and there is no trace of him under the dual influence of snow and ice caps, and even if there is anything found, you have to consider the recipe of the black sky.

"Hiccup~~~ No wonder the black dragon likes warm jungles and waters, this kind of place is boring in winter. Lin Ze was lying on a smoothed rock platform, next to him was a fireplace carved out of claws and acid, and the fuel was a tall tree in the nearby mountain forest, Lin Ze didn't know the name of this tree, but this thing didn't burn with any smoke, and there was a faint fragrance, and it was best to use it as fuel. There is a stove to roast, and you can also simmer some food with "called flowers" in the shallow pit dug under the fire by the way, which is simply delicious.

As for the long-eared warrior who was about to kill him, Lin Ze didn't know at all, but even if he knew, he would probably include him in the ranks of the families to be converted after seriously considering his recipe.

This is it!

Almir stood on the edge of the Pantanal, his constant magical abilities allowing him to navigate the wind and snow unhindered. After checking his equipment and the magic he had asked the clan priest to bless him against the dragon's might before leaving, the lone ranger began to feel his way to the entrance to the dragon's lair, an underwater passage beneath a vertical cliff, and a faint blue smoke was rising above the rock wall.

Sweeping away the heavy snow from the ice sheet, the elf pulled a serrated dagger from his boots and began to cut through the ice. This human-produced weapon can act as a tool on some occasions that certain fingers cannot handle.

"Click, click, click, ......"

The black dragon lying on the rock platform on his back suddenly turned over and lowered his ears to the side, where did he make such a rhythmic sound at this time?

"Did you find me through the smoke?" Lin Ze glanced at the fireplace next to him, reined in his dragon power and gently slid down from the lake at the exit.

Shadows glide through the passages in the water, and the black dragon silently appears beneath the ice sheet.

"Aha, it's a long ear!" As soon as the black dragon stepped out of the passage, he saw Almir on the ice.

The serrated dagger was cutting the ice up and down, and Lin Ze estimated that the long ear was trying to cut a passage. But the ice is at least a foot thick, and this dagger is not a foot long in the sky, including the handle, right?

Lin Ze rolled his eyes and gently sighed at the ice sheet above his head, fine green foam rose from his mouth, and the powerful corrosive gas quickly melted part of the ice under the ice sheet.

On the ice, Almilton suddenly looked happy, and the movements of his hands were obviously much lighter, and in a few clicks, a passage with a diameter of one meter was opened on the ice. Laboriously dragging the ice cap aside from the water, the long-eared elf checked the traps placed nearby, reached out, and pulled out a pack of black, wet stuff from the dimensional bag, which was still seeping water.

"Shhh...... The taste of this long-eared thing is a bit heavy! this thing is so nasty, isn't it meant to be eaten?" But then he saw Almir stuff the thing with a hideous three-clawed barb, and threw it down the hole with a pop.

Wait! In the past, this kind of operation seemed to be a common method of shark fishing for the mentally retarded.

Lin Ze: "......"

Who eats such a foul-smelling thing!

Lin Ze exerted his strength on all fours and rushed upwards fiercely. The ice sheet more than a foot thick was shattered, and the huge black figure rushed into the air with skyrocketing water vapor and angry roars. The lungs and the narrow trachea made a loud cavity sound, and the linear acidic liquid corroded the traps on the ice sheet in a few strokes.

A strong sweet smell escaped from the black dragon's body, and Almir couldn't help but take a few steps back. This strength of the dragon power, as well as the unusual fragrance on this black dragon's body. "Did those old antique brains take it to plant flowers? This is a young dragon?Half a year old?" If it weren't for the constant spell on his body that resisted Long Wei, he might not be able to stand now.

"Evil!

Almir crushed a golden leaf on his chest, and the natural power stored in it stabbed at Lin Ze with the will of the elf in the form of a thorn spear, the emerald green thorn spear surrounded the magic aura of [Weakness Strike] and [Armor Piercing], and these five-foot-long thorn spears shot at the hideous black dragon on the opposite side with a green trail.

"It's useless!hahaha!You're still obedient!" The first thing the thorn spear came into contact with in the face of Lin Ze was the distortion of the rot aura, and the chaotic and disorderly power acted on the thorn spear, some of the thorns were twisted into knotted vine flowers, and the other part was pierced into the black dragon's scale armor before it was completely twisted, but it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the thorn spear that had been stripped of its magic aura was no stronger than the ordinary plant spikes in the mountains and forests when facing the dragon scales.

"Bless me!" Almir pressed his heart, and fired several arrows in quick succession.

"Yo, that's kind of interesting. Raising his wings and swinging a few long arrows, Lin Ze quickly rose into the air. The level of the long ears was really not blown out, and the six arrows were shot one after the other, but the time to approach them was basically the same, and even three of the arrows that were shot at the eyes changed direction a little by hitting each other halfway.

Shooting half of his own quiver at once, Almir pulled a short spear made of a human from his back and threw it with all his might.

This kind of steel-headed short spear designed by human craftsmen is very sharp, in the hands of a good spear thrower, the carefully adjusted spearhead can rely on rotation and its own angle to pierce most of the leather armor and some steel armor of average texture, and even more outstanding is that once the impact force of this broken spear is too large, the spear head will fall off from the cheap wooden pole behind, and then the hollow spear head will play another function - continuous bloodletting!

And thanks to its triangular shape and special metal material, even if the spear head in the flesh is removed, the wound left by it is extremely sutured, and if the middle person is not treated by the priest in time, there is a chance that he will die of excessive bleeding.

But the shot missed!

"Damn, this black dragon is too flexible!" Almir turned around and rushed towards the mountain forest in the snow, where an elf's combat power could be greatly improved, and this was his only chance to live!

"Aha, long ears, are you going to run?" the corrosive acid breath followed a green trail in front of Almir's body, and he felt a burning pain in his nose and trachea just by inhaling a little elf. "Come on, little darling, I happen to be missing a test specimen in my hand. The terrifying impact came from behind, and even as Almir rolled forward as hard as he could, his chest ached and his head dizzy from the black dragon's dive.

Disdainfully spewed out a white vapor from its nose, and the black dragon dragged its long ears on the ice back underwater. A few steps away was the tall mountain forest, but the ranger could no longer go any further.

Lin Ze dragged Almir back to the dragon's lair, and the Pantanal was still snowing in the middle of winter, and it didn't take much to imagine that the traces of the battle outside would be covered by the wind and snow.

Throwing the elf to the ground, Lin Ze prepared for a moment and began to brew the rotting soul seed, the jade-like green aura shrank slightly inward, and a chaotic and disorderly twisting force was gathered into the gland in the upper stomach, which was originally the main organ that produced breath, since Lin Ze completely fused the flesh seed, this gland has also undergone a lot of changes with the mutation of the black dragon's body.

The original gland had completely grown into a huge turquoise at this moment, and with the convergence of chaotic power, a ball of flesh with dozens of tiny granulations slowly squeezed out of a section of the gland.

Unplugging Almir's clothes, the black dragon laughed and pressed the ball to the elf's heart.

Dozens of flesh buds quickly cut into the elf's flesh, while devouring the elf's flesh and blood, stretching out their bodies to drag the meat ball towards the elf's flesh and blood, with this creepy process, Lin Ze also felt as if his consciousness was constantly invading the elf's mind, and some scattered memories belonging to the elf began to appear in his mind intermittently. But during this time, the elves' memories were mixed with such things that were not too comfortable for the dragon.

Like the breath of the forest in spring, and like the breath of the morning sun, this kind of sudden appearance made Lin Ze feel very bad, and it was as disgusting as rice mixed with sand.

The elf's heart has been replaced by the rot seed that Lin Ze split out, and the fist-sized meat ball has begun to pump blood and nutrients for the elf's flesh like a real heart, as time goes by, the various organs in the elf's body are being rejuvenated, and Lin Ze's heart is becoming more and more uncomfortable, and the sand mixed into the rice is no longer limited to all kinds of natural breaths, they begin to turn into all kinds of disturbing muttering.

"Damn! what is this!"

A divine and vast power suddenly rushed out of the soul that was about to complete the transformation, and almost instantly, the rotten soul seed was stirred into a puddle of mud by this power, and Lin Ze felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, if it wasn't for the disconnection, he would have suffered more damage.