Feng Ying dismantled the sword and shield, and after blocking the initial breath straf, she held her breath and used the Flying Worm to rush out of the thick miasma.

The power of the corpse dragon's breath is not very strong, and if it is a little farther away, it can be easily blocked.

The trouble is the miasma itself.

Although the presence of the miasma-resistant talismanite could help her ignore the effects of the miasma, the spores that diffused in the air were still a big problem.

With such a concentration of spore mist, even wearing a filter mask, it cannot be completely filtered out, and some will be inhaled.

It may be fine for a short time, but who knows what will happen after a long time?

When this battle is over, we have to hurry back to the research base and ask the scholars if there is any way to remove the spores from the inhaled body.

She didn't want to find a few mushrooms growing out of her nostrils and ear canals in two days.

The corpse dragon's breath continued.

Its purpose seems to be not just to attack, but to flood the cavern with more and more spores and miasma.

Could it be that the corpse dragon felt that the reason why he was not eroded by the miasma was because the concentration of the miasma was not high enough? As long as you raise the concentration, you will soon be unable to hold on and fall?

Feng Ying speculated on the idea of the corpse dragon.

Once again, she thanked the miasma barrier from the bottom of her heart, without it, no even the most powerful hunter would have been able to hold out for a few minutes in front of the miasma-ridden corpse dragon.

In this respect, the corpse set dragon and the Xia dragon are quite similar.

Two years ago, a lost Kasumi dragon bypassed the Emerald Fortress and invaded the ruined shrine.

Yanhuo Village just didn't have a talisman that could ignore the ancient dragon toxin, and in desperation, it could only rely on everyone to fight the wheel battle with Chinese medicine to fight it off with difficulty.

"Just keep throwing up, and when you're tired of vomiting, we'll almost be able to retreat." Accelerating and retreating, Feng Ying, who pulled away for some distance, muttered in a low voice.

At the same time, breathe as gently as possible to reduce the inhalation of spores.

The corpse dragon's breath lasted for a long time, and by the time the breath was over, the clear visual distance in the cave had dropped to less than ten meters.

Looking at the craggy ghost shadow in the depths of the miasma, slowly swinging her wings and blending into the mist, Feng Ying silently set up her sword and shield, raising her vigilance to the highest.

In the miasma that interferes with her vision, she can only judge with the aid of her senses, such as hearing, vibration, etc.

For the Necrosaurus, which doesn't rely much on eyesight and can even perceive through miasma, its senses in this environment have become even clearer and sharper than usual.

Staring at the depths of the fog and the direction where the shadows disappeared, Feng Ying quickly moved back and leaned her back against the edge of the rock wall, which effectively prevented her opponent from going around her back and making a surprise attack.

At the same time, she quickly retrieved the flint stones that her partner had thrown at her before leaving, and loaded them onto the projector.

These special stones, which are rich in flammable minerals such as sulfur, can easily ignite, and the flame light can effectively dispel miasma, which is also one of the most hated things of the corpse set dragon.

Now is not the time to save.

Filled with flint, the Wind Shine continuously excites the projector and launches the dark red stones.

The dark red flint sparked on the rough rocky ground, and then ignited into fist-sized fireballs, the flames dissipating the miasma in a fan-shaped area in front of her, and the visual range suddenly increased a lot.

"Knock, knock—" There was a tremor on the ground.

Feng Ying turned her head sharply, but she quickly realized that something was wrong.

This is certainly not the footsteps of the corpse dragon, as a four-legged walking creature, the steps of the corpse dragon will not be like this, and the sound of this string of footsteps is heavier and more distant.

What other large monsters are approaching this way?!

Feng Ying almost cursed, she was still thinking about how to get out of the thick miasma hidden by the corpse dragon, why did she run again?

“giuyaa——！” The corpse dragon in the dense fog was also clearly aware of the uninvited guest's arrival, and let out a menacing scream.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!" In the face of the deterrence of the corpse dragon, the rapidly approaching monster not only did not retreat, but roared in a burst of irritability.

I don't know where it got such a big temper, and Feng Ying was stunned.

No

This person in front of him is the apex of the ecology of the Valley of Miasma, bringing the dragon of death, the place where the ancient dragon died, and I don't know why the corpse set dragon has been a little moldy recently?

What's your ingredient in the new big brother, so brave?

The corpse dragon was also apparently enraged by the mysterious monster that ignored the warning and forcibly broke into its territory, as if in response to its rage, the thick mist of the cave was full of windless automatic.

Feng Ying didn't react yet, and the surrounding mist had already gathered around the corpse dragon's body, boiling and circling, forming a blue-white vortex.

The line of sight suddenly cleared.

At the same time, with the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the roar, it was getting closer and closer.

A few seconds later, a ferocious beast nearly thirty meters long, covered in sharp thorn armor, walking on two legs, chased something into the cave.

"Slay the dragon? Green dragon slayer?! ”

Facing the berserk beast dragon that rushed straight forward, the corpse dragon's empty eye sockets flashed with a dim light.

It was clear that this was a tough opponent to play against.

The latter, who inhabits the depths of the miasma valley all year round and wanders in the underground sulfuric acid caves, has an extremely high tolerance to miasma, and even the special miasma released by itself cannot erode it in a short time.

And its strong body, especially its sharp tail with a length of more than ten meters, can pose a serious threat to itself.

It can be said that this guy in front of him is one of the very few existences in the Miasma Valley that can make it feel jealous.

However, the majesty of the ancient dragon species cannot be provoked, and even if it is a little jealous, it will never back down!

The corpse dragon opened its mouthparts full of sharp teeth, and the plume of smoke composed of high-concentration miasma exhaled, and bombarded towards the berserk beast dragon that rushed straight away.

It didn't notice that the dragon's gaze had never fallen on it the whole time, but instead stared at a small figure running rapidly in front of it.

"Is that Detle?!" Feng Ying was surprised.

The corpse dragon's miasma breath hit the dragon's face, and the huge impact at close range made the latter stumble.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the dragon slayer, whose reason had already been devoured by anger, was attacked, and he didn't want to think about it, he roared and swung his body, and the tail of the giant sword-like blade swept towards the corpse dragon's chest without reservation.

The corpse dragon didn't dare to take this blow hard, and hurriedly flapped its wings and retreated, dodging the attack.

A small amount of dirty yellow thick liquid splattered out with the tail of the dragon slayer, and a few drops landed on the windy armor in the distance.

The heavy armor made of high-quality steel and monster materials suddenly emitted bursts of green smoke, emitting a "sizzle" sound of strong acid corrosion.

“**！” Feng Ying, who was startled, hurriedly shook off the acid, but in just a few seconds, several small pits had been corroded on her arm armor and breastplate.

Feng Ying's vigilance against the green dragon slayer in her heart suddenly rose a few more steps.

"Whew——!" The familiar barking of dogs was heard.

Amber rushed into the cave after the green dragon, and Feng Ying didn't have time to think about it, and after running a few steps, she jumped up on Amber's back.

Right now, the corpse set dragon is fighting with the green dragon slaying in chaos, and it is the best time to retreat.

Amber's sturdy limbs suddenly strengthened, and the speed soared towards the mouth of the cave, but Feng Ying, who was lying on its back, suddenly tilted his weight in the direction of the battle between the two terrifying monsters, and whispered.

"Go save it!"

Amber adjusts her center of gravity with the movement of the wind.

A man and a dog drifted and changed direction, speeding close to poor Detle, who was scurrying under the two monsters.

Fortunately, at this moment, the corpse dragon and the green dragon slayer only had each other in their eyes, and they didn't care about the existence of these "little things" at all.

Feng Ying leaned out and scooped up the skinny Detle, and Amber drifted and turned to accelerate again, leading them out of the dangerous battlefield where the earth was shaking.

(End of chapter)