Phil wants to win the first pass first, maybe he has to disband the team and start over.

But Simon doesn't think that's possible.

At most, let the trustworthy people be separated, and then build a new team to create a new team seal.

Phil didn't bring the regimental seal, and took the old team members to follow the new regiment commander into the strategy.

In this way, it is possible to bypass the rule that the secret realm can only carry one group seal.

Simon thought for a moment and decided to search around again to see if there was anything hidden that he hadn't discovered.

About two hours later.

Everyone was busy, and there was nothing new to discover.

If there's a missing mechanism, I'll probably have to look for it outside.

When they rushed over, they skipped class directly and crossed the half-map, omitting too many things, and it is possible that some kind of strategy method was ignored by them.

So Simon led the team to ride in a horse-drawn carriage, ride along the rock wall, and run in levitation.

Nether horses can't fly too high, but as long as they have a wall, they can go up against it.

So when he walked out of the cave, Simon saw the golden-scaled feather bird waiting outside the forest.

"How did you guys get out?"

The golden-scaled feather bird, who was in charge of guarding the entrance of the cave, spoke in confusion.

The other golden-scaled feathered birds are still outside to summon their companions, and some of the monsters are slow and numerous, so they haven't come back yet.

Simon had planned to talk to them about it and wait before launching an attack, while he was out to gather information.

Now I see these birds, and I know how to leave a bird to guard the entrance of the cave, this IQ is incredible.

Perhaps, you don't have to go out to find someone to exchange information.

Try to trust the wisdom of the native monsters, and maybe they'll know something.

"We've discovered part of the truth about the lair that can help you cut off the tail of the Earth Dragon, but what about you?"

"We are calling out to our compatriots."

The golden-scaled bird said dryly, and spread its wings, pointing to a field in the distance.

Elven ducks made of water, green frog monsters, and purple monsters have gathered hundreds of wild monsters.

They are one by one, and the blood bars are not very long, there are 10,000 blood, and there are 20,000 or 30,000 blood.

I don't know how much physical attack power is.

While Simon was walking around below, he made Delu, a heavy epee with a higher attack power, hit a physical damage.

Simon also clicked on the spell flat A, and easily cut the double resistance of the earth dragon, and measured the data panel of the earth dragon.

In the case of uncut resistance, the Earth Dragon's HP is 400,000, Defense is 6,000 points, magic resistance is 95, and it automatically regenerates 2.5% of its maximum health per second.

This is a stage of data, I don't know what happens next.

In short, in the face of 6,000 points of defense, the Earth Dragon is already invincible in the physics department.

At the same time, the high magic resistance of 95 points is suffocating, which is equivalent to a 95% magic damage reduction.

Warlocks fight earth dragons, and they also cut Sha.

Fortunately, there are still 5% of the magic injuries in the end, and it is not that they can't be beaten.

And the Earth Dragon Boss has a terrifying self-healing ability, recovering 10,000 HP per second.

This means that if adventurers want to kill the Earth Dragon, they should have more than 10,000 HP per second in order to suppress its HP.

The above is only the data of the first stage, and the second stage will only be more terrifying.

A data panel like this can't just rely on the beast tide to die, you have to use your brain to find the corresponding hidden mechanism, weaken its attributes, and let ordinary wild monsters also deal effective damage.

Otherwise, the extra beast tide help will be wasted, Simon told the strength of the earth dragon to the golden-scaled feather birds, so that they don't get excited, there are still some things to do.

"Everyone, if you want to defeat the Earth Dragon, you must weaken its defense, or weaken its magic resistance, otherwise no matter how many friends come, you won't be able to break its defense, it will be meaningless."

"What are we going to do?" The mobs all looked at Simon in unison.

Everyone in the Snow Mountain Adventure Group is also secretly looking forward to Simon's thoughts, what is this for?

Just chatting with the monsters is already psychedelic, is this intended to make the monsters use their brains to help Simon figure it out?

"Who knew there were hidden props or traps in this place?" Simon asked.

The Golden-Scaled Feather Bird looked dumbfounded, unable to understand what Simon meant.

At this time, the little shark took the initiative to say:

"Weakness, does anyone know what the weakness of the Earth Dragon is?

"Its shell is too hard, and it has very few weaknesses, only the crevices of the rock scales."

When the little shark said this, he subconsciously used the name of a person.

The Golden Scale Feather Bird was a little dissatisfied, it was a noble Wurm bloodline bird, not a human.

However, the little shark's words aroused the memories of the golden-scaled feather bird, and said:

"The water arrows spit out by our Golden Scale Clan can corrode the rock scales of the Earth Dragon."

Baby Shark: "??? ”

Spit out water arrows?

That's saliva!

Are you serious?

When Simon heard this, he inexplicably thought of the bird's nest in his previous life.

Bird's nest is a nest made up of saliva secreted by swallows mixed with other substances, and saliva is saliva.

Simon looked back at the scato-pillar nest behind him, the huge scalyptus wood was angular and angular, and the sticky edges seemed to have white hard material adhesions, and now that he thought about it, it was probably the substance after the saliva of the Golden Scale Feather Bird King solidified.

If Aaron is allowed to heat those white substances, will he be able to liquefy the saliva of the Golden Feather Bird King again and turn it into a treasure that can corrupt the Earth Dragon?

"But the earth dragon is too big, and our jet of water arrows is useless, and we have to dissolve all the skin of its rocks, so our king has to come forward......"

The golden-feathered bird is not a particularly tall species, it is only a cut taller than Simon and others, about two and a half to three meters tall.

The Golden Scale Feather Bird King below is different, the body is very large, at least two or three hundred meters tall, and the saliva it spits out must be more than the saliva of the entire clan.

Maybe the Golden Feather Bird King's skill is to summon corrosive saliva?

"Aaron, can you try your fireball, can it melt the white substance on it?" Simon gestured to the wood above the lair.

The square pillar wood building material is a square cylinder, which is inserted obliquely into the ground at an angle of more than 40 degrees, and the angle of each root has a certain change, and it is close to a piece to form a bird's nest.

Aron looked at the sticky wood and understood what Simon meant.

That's saliva.

I saw the light of Aaron's staff flash, condensed a small fireball, and flew over with a swish, smashing into the solid white substance.

With a bang, the white substance melted rapidly under the action of high temperature, splashing a large number of white raindrops.

Simon and the others looked at it, their expressions changed, this is all the saliva of birds.

Fortunately, everyone was in the carriage, and even if they got out of the carriage, they were close to the carriage, and in less than a second, the people who were not in the carriage got back to the carriage like lightning to avoid being drenched in saliva.

Whew.

There was a sound of rain outside, the rain was very heavy and fast, like a black cloud transiting, and the rain flew away, and the rain became smaller after ten seconds, and after another ten seconds, the rain was completely gone.

Simon got out of the car and looked at the mud around him, forming a small white shoal, and the air was filled with the scent of the saliva of the Golden Feather King.

Not to mention, it's quite fragrant.

"Perhaps, we don't need to go out and talk to the Red Rose." Simon looked at the water on the ground and groaned.

(End of chapter)