my age of magic

Chapter 1622 171. Dragon Hunting
Standing on a raised rock and looking into the distance, it is hard to imagine that the nearly [-]-square-kilometer valley in front of you is sunk below the horizon. Hundreds of large and small waterfalls are formed on the fault-like rock walls around the valley, and the excess rainwater in the swamp will also flow into this place through streams and underground rivers.

In my opinion, this valley has so many rivers converging that it should have formed a large lake, but this valley is green and covered with lush tropical rainforest, these trees are connected together, looking down at the valley, It's like a grass blanket that can't be seen.

A ruin is hidden in the dense jungle, only some broken walls and broken tiles can be seen, and those broken walls are covered with green moss. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find that it is a remnant of the ruins.

Inzaghi, the nobleman of the Guzaher tribe, led us here. Standing on a high rocky cliff, we can have a panoramic view of the whole valley.

Five flying dragons hovered over the valley. These flying dragons looked like adults, with a wingspan of about 20 meters and a body length of at least ten meters. Their bodies were green and green, and their belly was oily and buttery. Yellow, the flying dragon in the wild swamp has a slender neck and a single horn on its head, soaring above the valley.

There are dozens of cylindrical and protruding stone beams in the valley. These weathered rocks grow out of the rainforest, and five flying dragons fly skillfully between the stone pillars.

Many years ago, dragon creatures had completely disappeared from the territory of the Grimm Empire. Now that they want to hunt dragons, the imperial people are more willing to go to those subsidiary planes, because the wild swamp belongs to the sphere of influence of the swamp tribe, and the Grimm Empire people want to enter Hunting dragons in the depths of the wild swamp is far less free than in other planes.

Nathaniel stood on a big windy tree, and said with emotion: "Yes, this is it, this is it... I still remember that we walked into this rainforest from there. It turns out that this rainforest is A valley, I just walked through the dense forest at first, but I didn't find it at all."

"Brother, that... that... is that a dragon...?" The girl Amy hugged Nathaniel's arm, and stared at the flying dragon in the distance with her eyes wide open.

A group of barbarian slaves were also squatting on the edge of the cliff. They seemed to be discussing the taste of dragon meat in whispers. They heard that the spider warlords of the Nibru tribe liked to eat sub-dragons, so in the eyes of these barbarian slaves, this group of flying dragons It must be extremely delicious, but an adult flying dragon probably has the strength of a fourth-order early stage monster, so those dragon meats are not so easy to eat.

Standing on the top of the waterfall and looking at the flowing river, there will be a strong sense of vertigo.

The rainfall in the wild swamp was extremely abundant, and after the river flowed into the valley, there were no lakes in the valley.

"Inza... all these rivers converge here, why didn't they form a lake?" I stood on the boulder and asked the lizardman noble Inzaghi behind me.

Nathaniel, who was standing on the branch of the windy tree, quickly translated this sentence.

In the past few days, Nathaniel's lizardman language has improved a lot, and he can fluently translate what I say casually.

Inzaghi poked his head out from behind the rock cautiously, looked at the group of flying dragons in the distance with fear, grinned, and spoke a string of Lizard language to me with a bitter face, Nathaniel translated for me Dao: "There is a big crack in the forest area near the northern part of the valley, and the river water in the valley flows into the deep underground through the big crack."

At this time, Justus came over, stood under the boulder and said to me: "It's ready over there, do you want to start now?"

I turned around and saw those barbarian slaves lying on the edge of the cliff. It seemed that they wanted to use this place as an ambush. Eight hundred barbarian slaves lined up on the edge of the cliff for nearly a kilometer away, and each of the barbarian slaves held a Take the heavy crossbow.

Because they were preparing to hunt dragons, these barbarian slaves carefully put on the Nacoma black iron magic pattern structure. It is not that this armor can block the dragon's breath, but that this set of magic pattern structure has 20.00 % increase in strength attribute, for these barbarian slaves, the increase in strength on the magic pattern structure can improve their overall strength to a higher level.

Inzaghi couldn't help sticking out his forked tongue and licking his lips. As long as he wasn't a fool, he could naturally see how powerful these barbarian slaves were.

As the leader of the barbarian slave heavy crossbow group, since Justus proposed to launch a dragon hunting plan on the edge of the cliff, I said: "Alright, let's lure those dragons here first, and test whether these flying dragons are there or not." What kind of strength."

Kalancuo is combing the feathers on Deborah's white wings. During Deborah's life in the tropical rainforest, the soul of the harpy in her body is also constantly awakening. The most obvious thing is that she is gradually recovering. With her own wildness, she is not only more aggressive when flying in the sky, but also more cunning.

"Deborah, lead those flying dragons here. If you don't want to be swallowed by the flying dragons, don't get too close!"

"Yeah!" Deborah nodded slightly to me.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, she stretched the wings behind her, and with a 'huh', the black and white wings spread out, and with only a flap, she jumped off the cliff with her feet, and Deborah's body drew a graceful curve on the edge of the cliff. The arc first glides down for a certain distance, and then, like a dandelion lifted by the airflow, it flies to the valley surrounded by green mountains and green waters in front of it.

As soon as she appeared in midair, a high-pitched dragon chant sounded from among the stone pillars in the distance.

The coercion emanating from the body of the high-ranking monster almost scared Deborah from mid-air and fell to the ground. Fortunately, she not only has the blood of the Harpy in her body, but also the blood of the orc liger , the unyielding and fearless nature of the orc was completely stimulated from the body, Deborah flipped two somersaults in the air, and flew up again. She didn't have much time to hesitate, and ran straight to our side of the cliff. come over.

Five adult flying dragons then sprang out from among the stone pillars in the valley more than ten miles away. They flapped their wings violently and chased after Deborah.

For these flying dragons, it is the greatest contempt for the flying dragons that a harpy dares to intrude into their territory without authorization. Every time those flying dragons flap their wings, their bodies can rush forward dozens of times. Mi, when the body is flying rapidly, it seems to be able to form a sound barrier.

Seeing the flying dragons approaching constantly, Deborah was so frightened that she flapped her wings desperately. In her panic, she didn't choose to plunge into the ambush circle, but flew to the vast woodland behind the ambush circle, and plunged headfirst into the ambush circle. Into a lush forest.

The flying dragon flying in the front had a meter-long horn growing on its head. When it was less than a kilometer away from the cliff, it seemed to feel something was wrong. It suddenly spread its wings to prevent its body from sliding forward. And flicked its tail violently, stretched its head upwards, trying to climb above the clouds.

It's just that their flying speed is too fast, even if they spread their wings with all their strength, they can't stop the huge inertia of their bodies. With a violent hurricane, the flying dragon rushing to the front still quickly approached the cliff.

The flying dragon that followed it blindly charged was even more unprepared, and inevitably overtook the leading flying dragon, wanting to skim over the cliff and pounce into the rainforest ahead.

Teacher Heidi and I stood on a big tree on the cliff, and senior sister Erica was beside Teacher Heidi, watching her calmly draw the magic circle with a look of admiration.

The rhythm of our chanting spells is almost exactly the same, and the magic circles drawn in our hands are almost exactly the same. After all, I have learned magic from Teacher Heidi for three years. The habit is also to imitate her appearance.

With Teacher Heidi by my side, of course I don't need to fill the woods with those 'frost' rune plates in advance to change the surrounding environment and increase the power of ice magic.

At this time, I just need to follow the rhythm of Teacher Heidi and cast the magic of 'ice wall'.

Teacher Heidi's calculations were just right. At the same moment when her spell stopped, five flying dragons had rushed to the side of the cliff, and the big tree under our feet lit up a huge hexagram magic circle, and a 80-meter ice wall appeared out of thin air In mid-air, those flying dragons collided into it as if throwing themselves into a trap.

The dragon chant resounded loudly again, and the other four flying dragons saw a huge ice wall appearing in front of them, and immediately imitated the flying dragon in the front and desperately increased their flying height to avoid hitting the ice wall with their heads. It is impossible to brake at high speed.

At the moment when they flew to the cliff, countless giant crossbow bolts with a very thin silk thread woven a white net in the midair of the cliff.

Of course, this is not a giant net for catching dragons, but the magic-weave spider silk tied to the tail of the giant crossbow. They shot out from behind and plunged into the bodies of the five flying dragons one after another.

The cyan dragon scales on the dragon's body couldn't stop the sharpness of the crossbow arrows at all, and the dragon's blood splashed in the air. The dragon with a body length of more than ten meters was like a huge moving target. Almost every dragon had dozens of white spider silk attached to it. giant crossbow.

The bodies of these five flying dragons are constantly rising, but unfortunately, these crossbow bolts are connected with extremely tough magic-weave spider threads. As they continued to rise, the barbarian slaves on the cliff did not say that they would tear them from the sky immediately. The moment they stopped at a high altitude, the second round of giant crossbow arrows was shot out again...

There was a feeling of blood dripping in my heart. Seeing the five precious dragon skins in front of me were riddled with holes, I couldn't help but put my hand on my forehead, unwilling to take another look.

Teacher Heidi looked at the barbarian slaves on the cliff who armed themselves like black iron cans with great interest, raised their delicate eyebrows, and asked me: "This is the barbarian slave that has been hunted in four years?" Slaves? It seems that the rumors in El City are true, saying that your Falcon Squad is excellent, I didn't expect to catch so many!"

"Um... I think these barbarians still have the value of reusing, so I didn't execute them. Later, I participated in the Hierro Plane War and bought a lot of scrapped bed crossbows in Tanton City over there. , Later came this barbarian slave crossbow regiment." I honestly confessed to Teacher Heidi.

The previous battle was over after the barbarian slave shot the second round of giant crossbow arrows, and the five flying dragons were pierced into hedgehogs. They were far less powerful than the Nebulu spider warlord in the air, and they couldn't break free from those magic-striped spiders. Afterwards, eight hundred barbarian slaves forcibly pulled them down from the air. These flying dragons were so tightly stretched with spider silk that they couldn't struggle even if they landed on the top of the cliff.

Kalancuo held a black epee in one hand and jumped onto the head of a flying dragon. The flying dragon was still spitting poisonous flames out of its mouth, but it was like a marionette at the moment. Every part does not belong to it. In front of Kalantso, there is only a place for her to slaughter at will.

Kalancuo pierced the dragon's neck covered with green scales with a sword, and the flying dragon let out a desperate cry, and the dragon's breathing stopped.

Then Kalantso quickly waved to the melon-eaters outside the battlefield. Helena, Becky, Anne and others were standing under a tree next to the cliff to watch how the barbarian slaves hunted and killed the flying dragon. When watching with relish, seeing Kalancuo greet them, thinking that Kalancuo needs their help, although they were a little afraid of the struggling flying dragon, they still drew their weapons and ran over.

Calling loudly, Kalancuo ordered more than a hundred orc warriors under his command to tighten the magic-weave spider silk connected to the dragon's head. Those orc warriors quickly put down their weapons and grabbed the flying dragon tightly. , Becky, and Anne stood in front of the dragon.

Before Helena asked what to do, Kalancuo pierced the reverse scale of the flying dragon's chest with a sword, and then pulled out the black epee, a stream of bright red dragon blood spurted out from the wound on the flying dragon's chest , the three girls were sprayed with dragon blood...

"Take off the leather armor quickly..." Kalancuo reminded loudly.

Of course, the other four flying dragons did not escape the fate of being bathed with dragon blood by orc warriors and barbarian slaves. Dragon blood can greatly make the skin tougher. It is said that after bathing in real dragon blood, the dragon slaying brave The body can be so strong that even epic weapons can't cut them. To pierce their bodies, they must have the legendary artifacts on Roland's continent.

These flying dragons are just subspecies of dragons, and they are not even recognized by the real dragons, just like the imperial people never consider kobolds, jackals, and murlocs to be human beings.Feilong's whole body trembled violently, and then his body seemed to have lost all strength, and his whole body went limp.

In order to prevent the "Dragon Key" inherited from these flying dragons from being activated after death, the dragon corpses will be sent to the mysterious dragon cemetery. Naturally, the barbarian slaves couldn't bear it any longer. They put down the magic-weave spider threads in their hands one after another, and together they dismembered the ten-meter-long flying dragon...

"You guys, collect all the good dragon scales, don't waste any of them, don't damage those dragon skins..." Justus, the descendant of the siren, was covered in blood on the top of the cliff, facing those crazy flesh-cutting monsters. The barbarian slave cursed.

(End of this chapter)