The First Evolution

Hemet Nesingwary, the bearded man, looked very cheerful, and took the initiative to greet everyone, and also delivered several vines.

At the beginning, Fang Linyan and the others didn't know what this thing was for, until they saw Albawen biting open the head of a vine and drinking it, they all followed suit.

As soon as Fang Linyan took a bite, he found that the taste of the vine was somewhat similar to the water-enhanced version of sugar cane. He only needed to bite one end, and then gently press it, and a lot of juice would come out, and the taste of the juice was more than that of sugar cane. lighten up,

Immediately afterwards, Hemit Nesingwary took out several kinds of plants, mashed them in the stone nest next to them, added water, and let everyone smear them on their bare skin.

The smell of this mixed juice is not particularly strong, but it is very special. It smells like the strange smell of wind oil essence mixed with eel blood, which is very recognizable.

To put it simply, as soon as you smell this kind of breath, you can immediately think of this liquid prepared by Hemit Nesingwary.

", I've heard, your time is very tight."

Hemet Nesingwary clapped his hands and said, "So I'll keep it short."

"First of all, I have to tell you that your target is an old Romanian ceratopsian, its name is Dortmund, and it was injured two months and three days ago at the cervicothoracic junction. ."

"What caused the wound was a three-edged thorn made of high-carbon steel, with as many as twelve small barbs on its surface, and the grooves on the Mitsubishi thorn would allow blood to flow continuously. It's very difficult to pull it out unless it's surgically done."

"So if Mr Dortmund hasn't been in hospital recently, it must not have been in the best shape when we found it."

After hearing the news, the rest of the people also showed a relaxed look on their faces, but Hemit Nesingwary said:

"However, this also means that it will be in a state of being sensitive, irritable, irritable, and crazy at any time. If such a beast is caught when it is close to it, it is very likely for the entire team. Losing the first move will lead to disaster!"

"Although everyone has smeared the medicine prepared by me, the medicine can only block the smell and cannot resist the keen hearing and vision of the Romanian dragon. This is flying at an altitude of 10,000 feet, and you can still see the sheep moving on the grassland 50 kilometers away. terrifying creature!"

"Therefore, you must pay attention, be careful when approaching Dortmund's lair! Otherwise, be prepared to deal with its orange-red high temperature dragon breath, of course, you have another option is to pray for it to spray crookedly ."

The goat nodded solemnly and said:

"okay, got it."

Hemit Nesingwary then took out a jug, took a sip and said:

"Finally, I have a trivial request. If you can really kill Dortmund, then please sell me its second horn, for which I can refund you the full amount of the guide fee."

"I have to say that I bought the Dortmund horn first to cut off a portion of it and grind it into a powder to make a special ointment."

"My second-in-command, that stupid Grom, saw Dortmund on the last hunt, yelled, "You can kill me but you can't beat me," and charged straight at it. "

"So although he is lucky to survive now, he still needs this special ointment to completely restore his health. And the remaining horns, I will put them in the showroom, after all, I am close to killing Dortmund. It's only eleven centimeters away."

The vulture said curiously:

"Why eleven centimeters?"

Hemit Nesingwary said:

"Did I just say that Dortmund has a three-edged thorn on his body?"

Vulture said:

"Yes."

Hemet Nesingwary sighed regretfully:

"If that three-edged thorn can go 11 centimeters deeper,

It can penetrate into the position of Dortmund's thymic recess. Although it is a powerful beast, it even has two hearts, but once the three-edged thorn pierces the established position, it will The thoracic aorta will be severely injured! The blood will flow rapidly into the lungs along the channels created by the three-edged spines. "

"So once the situation deteriorates to the end, Mr. Dortmund's right lung is all filled with blood, even if his vitality is tyrannical, he will be choked to death by his own blood at this time."

Crespo couldn't help his natural attack at this time, and directly said:

"How can you be sure that it can have such a good effect?"

Hemit Nesingwary sighed and said:

"Because, the three-edged thorn was fired from my Orkin rifle, and before I pulled the trigger, I prepared for this for three months, and I personally dissected the bodies of seven Romanian horned dragons before I found them. such a weakness."

At this time, Omi simply interrupted the discussion between the two:

"Mr. Hemet Nesingwary, as long as we can kill Dortmund, the horns on its entire head are yours, and you can heal your buddy while processing all the remaining horns. Hang it on the wall like a trophy! So it's time for us to go!"

Hemit Nesingwary smiled politely and said:

"Thank you for your generosity, ma'am! One last thing to say though, my strain on my right arm hasn't healed yet, and the Orkin rifle has a lot of recoil, so aiming and shooting is actually for me A very risky thing."

"So, I'm only responsible for leading the way, and once I enter the battle, I will evacuate first. This is also the condition we agreed in advance."

Albavin also smiled and said:

"As entrusted by Hager, I can assist you to quickly evacuate in a dangerous situation, but confronting Dortmund is a very dangerous thing. It is difficult for me to directly intervene, and I am very sorry."

Omi said:

"no problem."

Crespo said angrily in the team channel:

"I think this dwarf lacks confidence in us, even if Omi directly gave him all the horns, this guy's tone seems to be perfunctory and the guy who is eating potato chips while chasing the show and telling me to hurry up The girl's tone is exactly the same!"

Max suddenly said:

"Brother, I think you should find your own reasons. I have never encountered similar troubles."

Crespo:

"roll roll roll!"

Next, Albavin actually took out a flying carpet, and then asked everyone to ride on it, and then flew quickly.

During the flight, they were also attacked by flying creatures several times, but they were easily resolved by Albawen. This guy just sprinkled a cloud of yellow-green powder, and then these bat-like creatures with sharp fangs Frightened and flew away.

Not only that, Fang Linyan noticed that the flight path of the flying carpet controlled by Albavin also cleverly avoided the nests of some powerful creatures. It could be seen that he was also very familiar with this place.

About half an hour after the flying carpet flew, a towering mountain can be seen in the distance. Its shape is umbrella-shaped and its shape is very obvious. It looks like a lava-covered version of Mount Fuji. .

Not only that, but what is completely different from the surrounding area is that there is no grass on this mountain, there are black and red rocks everywhere, and black smoke billows from the top, and even the spring water flowing around is milky white, and it keeps coming. Bubbles, giving off a strong smell of sulphur.

Hemet Nesingwary whispered:

"Prepare to land, there is Dortmund's lair, usually, it will bathe in the magma pool above to relieve the pain caused by the wound."

"Of course, it's just a relief, because the metal that makes the three-edged arrow is infiltrated with arsenic and chromium, so these two elements will continue to be released slowly and continuously, causing Dortmund's wound to be repeatedly stimulated and plunged into severe pain. ."

"The principle of the high temperature of the magma pool to relieve pain is that the high temperature accelerates the blood flow of Dortmund and takes away the toxins faster, but unfortunately these toxins will accumulate in its liver, and the symptoms may be relieved in a short time, but time Over time, the accumulation of toxins in the liver exceeds the threshold, and its health will fall off a cliff.”

Omi said:

"Okay, got it."

Soon, the flying carpet stopped behind a large rock, and it was at the downwind of the lair. Hemet Nesingwary looked at Fang Linyan and others who were spreading out quickly, took out a jug and took a sip. Finally curiously said:

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Fang Linyan and others were investigating the surrounding environment, while Omi was measuring the distance nearby with a serious face, and it seemed that he was arranging a good array of symbols.

Only Max was stretching his limbs, and after hearing this guy's question, he said curiously:

"Ready to fight."

Hemit Nesingwary said in surprise:

"What about your hunting equipment! You have to deal with a dragon, what about your alloy steel wire mesh, and your crossbow gun launcher? What about the asbestos cloth you use to cover the dragon's breath!"

The vulture happened to pass by at this time, and interjected:

"We're in a hurry, we don't have time to prepare those things."

Hemit Nesingwary opened his mouth wide and said:

"Guys, I admire your courage, but you're suicidal!"

The vulture laughed when he heard this, then shrugged his shoulders and went to work himself.

At this time, Albavin's face also became serious, and he said seriously:

"Everyone, what you are facing is a terrifying killing machine! It weighs more than four tons, and its wingspan will not be less than fifteen meters. The gold is smelted into a liquid, and when it hits with all its strength, even a main battle tank can be overturned directly!"

"I owe Hager a big favor, so I promised him that I would save your lives no matter what, but given the current situation, I think it's very likely that I won't be able to do it, eh? You, what are you going to do!?"

At this time, Albavin's tone was unusually flustered, because he saw that Omi actually took out a strange-looking horn from his arms.

This horn looks familiar, it should be made of animal horns, but there are also runes engraved on it. Under Omi's grasp, these runes light up one by one, shining with blue light!

Then, Omi put it to his mouth and blew it hard! ! !

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!"

A vast and vast sound spread out directly, and wherever the sound passed, the bird that should have been flying seemed to be bound by an invisible force, burying its head under the wings.

Not only that, the rest of the beasts also shrank and trembled under the influence of this sound. When their nests were nearby, they all returned to their nests. When the nests were far away, they immediately found a hidden place to get in.

The name of this horn suddenly popped up in Albavin's mind:

O'Sullivan! !

Only people from the O'Sullivan family, the alchemist, can refine this mysterious horn.

Its material is horns, and the key lies in the seventeen mysterious runes engraved on it. After the magic power is injected into it, the seventeen runes will make different sounds according to the amount of magic power injected.

Of course, if you use it a few more times, usually no more than five times, the horn will be damaged, so it is a consumable item.

These sounds from the horn are very close to the specific sounds of some dragons or magical creatures. For example, they can simulate the sounds of courtship, and for example, they can simulate the roar of anger, and of course, they can also simulate the roar of challenge. Yes, it was at this time that Omi made this sound! !

Intuitively, as soon as the horn sounded, as long as the Romanian horned dragon Dortmund was not deaf, he would know that there was another stray dragon in his territory, and directly pointed at its nose provocatively:

Big or small, call me Daddy!

In most cases, Dortmund's response was to throw himself out, shred the damned kind who dared to challenge his own majesty, eat his steaming internal organs, and sprinkle blood all over the territory, so as to calm his anger. !

Albavin's face changed greatly, he immediately threw the flying carpet again, and shouted:

"Come on! Come on up!"

Hemet Nesingwary, a short and stout guy, showed extraordinary agility, almost jumping on the flying carpet with Albavin, and then shouted loudly to let Fang Linyan and the others board the flying carpet.

However, these people stayed in place and did not move, but Omi once again blew the horn of challenge!

In the dragon's nest in the distance, a ferocious head suddenly popped out, it was the Romanian horned dragon Dortmund, and then it locked this side with its small angry eyes, and then fluttered its wings and aimed at it. Swooped down here.

At this time, Albavin realized that his previous prediction was still too conservative. This guy's wingspan was at least 20 meters. In the early stage of its take-off, a large amount of fiery red magma fell from its body. , at this time you can see its black-green scales shining with metallic light.

The most striking thing is the three pairs of long golden horns on its head, which are both weapons and courtship tools for it, just like the tail feathers of a male peacock.

It can be seen that its bronze-colored vertical pupils have been locked here. Although this guy has not seen that kind of daring dare to provoke him, he has also seen the humans here. This is also Dortmund very, very dislike. a creature! Because the taste of these guys is very general, and their injuries are also caused by them.

Therefore, the frequency of Dortmund flapping its wings has become faster, and it can't wait to pour its dragon breath on these humans. Their mourning in the flames can make the great Dortmund feel slightly. A little bit of pleasure.

Seeing that Dortmund was already flying over here, Albavin urged the flying carpet to leave without saying a word.

His movements were so fast that even Hemit Nesingwary was caught off guard and almost fell. Fortunately, the short and stout guy grabbed the tassels of the flying carpet next to him in time, which prevented him from falling. destiny.

Before Hemet Nesingwary could complain, he heard a low growl from Dortmund. This sound did not sound powerful and powerful, similar to the "quack" sound of a big goose encountering a stranger. But even lower.

This is also the usual characteristic of Romanian ceratopsians before they breathe out!