Chapter 578: Spitz, the Evil Dragon

The cavern was bigger than Marcos had imagined, and here he smelled the strongest rot smell he had ever smelled since he arrived in the Neupera region, the smell of decay that was almost soaking into every bone in his body made him want to vomit everything in his stomach. He had to admit that even the damned ghost god of the Rakshasa was nowhere near as good as the rotten smell that might have emanated from the dragon.

There is no doubt that there are a large number of sealing talismans in the cave, all of which were set up by the dark elf mages to seal the dragon's head. That surprised Marcos as well, as talismans were found almost everywhere, and everywhere he looked he could see sealing talismans glowing with a glowing blue glow. This forced him to imagine how powerful the unsealed evil dragon was hundreds of years ago.

But it wasn't for him to think about it now, he smelled a hint of danger, and he was being watched by someone who wanted to devour himself completely. Marcos leaned against the wall on the side of the cave, slowly pulling out the sword behind him, and slowed his pace as much as possible, and then the ghost hand was ready to release the ghost seal. When danger does come as promised, at least he will not be powerless to resist.

He knew that he couldn't destroy the evil dragon alone, so he had no intention of delaying time. He knew he had to get to know the inside of the cave as soon as possible, and then try to find out how the dragon could attack. Of course, in the darkness, Marcos has not yet discovered the head of the sealed evil dragon.

Perhaps the Dark Elf mages would never have imagined that the chains used to bind the dragon's head would become one of its current attacks. When a chain whistled and smashed straight at Marcos, he knew what the current state of the dragon was. If it hadn't been for the timely collection of its bones, as Krent had said, Marcos could have been so serious about the matter.

Marcos jumped to the side, dodging the chain's attack. At the same time, he called out Kaija, and then struck Saya's seal forward with his left hand. After being attacked, he immediately determined exactly which direction the attack was coming from. So now, relying on the cover of Kaija and Saya, he rushed towards his left front.

He finally heard the strange creaking sound of the dragon, which sounded like writhing bones. A cold sweat ran down Marcos' forehead, not because of fear, but because he felt that he might not be able to get out. Although he knew that the dragon's head was fixed in one position, it was still a question of whether he would be able to get close to it.

The dragon's second wave of attacks soon followed, and Marcos felt the air in front of him feel as if it was being squeezed as if it were being squeezed in front of him as he sprinted. Immediately afterward, two chains struck him diagonally, one left and one right. This almost sealed Marcos' dodge angle of about 180 degrees, so he could only roll backwards, giving up the distance between himself and the opponent that he had managed to close.

"Are you really going to show your fangs?" said Marcos, smiling disdainfully, pulling an oil bottle from his pocket and pinching it in his hand. "It's time to show up, you damn dragon. He leapt out of place and threw the oil bottle in front of him. He then quickly removed a bomb from his belt, lit it with a match, and slammed it forward in the same trajectory as he had thrown it.

The explosion of the bomb ignited the black oil, which then caused an even more violent explosion and a burning flame. Marcos's eyes flashed with surprise in the glow of the fire, followed by shock. He did see the appearance of the evil dragon, and it was precisely because of the appearance of the evil dragon that he showed such eyes. The creature's head was made of bone, and an iron chain bound the lethal horn on its head. The Seal Talisman covered almost half of its head, and each talisman was held in place with an iron cage. "Like Krent said, you're really a dragon made of bones. ”

Marcos decided it was time, and he immediately assumed a posture of wanting to charge forward to lure the dragon into attacking. The dragon struck as he wished, smashing twice as many chains at Marcos from four different directions, and this was his chance to escape. He dodged backwards, and then struck out the Kaijafa seal that had been condensed on his fingertips. Kaija, who had escaped from his fingertips, quickly unfurled a defensive wall formed by the black wind, and Marcos took the opportunity to turn and run towards the exit of the cave.

"There were footsteps. Fit, who was waiting beside Bryce, suddenly whispered.

"Looks like he survived. Bryce didn't have a surprised look on his face.

"The footsteps were rushed, he must have been attacked by an evil dragon, and he always liked to volunteer to do such dangerous work. ”

"Do you know him well?" Bryce asked.

Fett shook his head, "Not really, just a little. ”

Marcos ran out of the cave like a drunken man, gasping for air. He didn't expect that the defensive wind wall formed by the Kaija Fayin would completely dissipate after only resisting the blow of the chains, and he was almost hit by the other chains. The consequences of being hit must have been terrifying, and Marcos didn't even dare to imagine it.

"How's it going?" Bryce asked in a low voice.

"A few sealing talismans, countless chains, and a monster dragon made of bones that let out a terrifying roar, is that enough?" said Marcos, joking. "Just kidding, the dragon was inside, the sealing talisman was useless, and the chains that were used to bind it became one of its means of attack. ”

"Then we'd better hurry up. Bryce turned to rally the group, but Marcos stopped her. "We don't need too many people, too many people will only be a live target for the chain. Those who are not experienced in combat should not go in and stay outside to observe the situation in the cemetery. ”

Bryce thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "You're right. ”

In the end, there were a total of twelve people who were summoned by Bryce, and all of them were adventurers who had received hundreds of commissions to hunt monsters, except for Carl. However, Bryce decided to include Carl with a weapon he had never seen before. To be honest, anyone with a discerning eye could already tell that she was very interested in the weapons used by Carl.

After everything was ready, Bryce asked Marcos one last time. "Anything else to warn about?"

"We need cat's eye potion and silver powder, and it would be better if we had sword oil. Marcos replied.

"I think someone else should be able to help with that. Bryce walked up to the other adventurers and asked them in the most direct way, and although some of them were unhappy with Bryce's decision, they still took out what the adventurers needed to enter the mausoleum. Although there are not many of them, there are still enough heads to use against the evil dragon.

Bryce wasn't going to go in with the twelve, and she wasn't here to fight the dragon. Marcos thought that this might be a test for the adventurers of the woman in Gal. After all, that guy was tired of always following a few rookie adventurers around him, and they didn't even have the most basic self-protection ability when they encountered monsters, and she was tired of it, so this time let Bryce replace herself, Marcos believed that this explanation made sense.

Carl followed the other eleven into the cave with mixed feelings, and no matter what, he had to put behind Kelly's sudden letter two days earlier. It was only after this difficult time that he had a chance to think about what Kelly had told him in the letter.