The Defeated Dragon - Chapter 624

[Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight hunter gorgeous debut]

Dying in the most youthful years may also be a kind of beauty.

Liszt didn’t care about Paris’s thoughts. Sooner or later, he would start to study Paris’s identity as a black dragon. This is a good inspiration and guidance for the application of dragon magic.

The black dragon or the white dragon is somewhat evil to humans, but it seems to be good for dragons.

According to Paris, if she does not change, she will be swallowed by the magic power of Guanglong, and finally returning to Guanglonglong seems to be a way of cultivation. Dizi… Created three thousand black dragons, wouldn’t it grow fast?

certainly.

For the time being, Liszt hadn’t even finished riding the dragon, and it was still too early to unlock the secret of Heilongyu, so he wasn’t in a hurry.

After resting overnight in the port town, he rode the colorful whale rose early the next morning and swam to the beach at the southwest end of the coral island, which is the territory of the purple sand crocodile.

“I don’t know if the beast has preyed on the purple sand crocodile. If the predation is over, it will be empty.”

The sand beach where the purple sand crocodile inhabits is very large, but for Liszt, having magic eyes is equivalent to equipping radar. , it is easy to find the whereabouts of the purple sand crocodile.

It is lurking in the sea at the edge of the sand, and has not yet been preyed on.

Liszt did not disturb it, but just stood by: “Where is that high-level beast?” Looking around, he didn’t see the figure of the high-level beast prompted by the smoke quest.

Fortunately, he has enough patience.

It takes two hours.

Three poles in the sun, the purple sand crocodile finally couldn’t stay in the sea and began to climb to the shore.

There are many unknown miscellaneous trees growing on the beach in this area. The purple sand crocodile has a wide range of activities and climbs along the beach all the way to the depths of the woods.

Liszt motioned to Rose to wait by the shore, and he hurriedly followed the purple sand crocodile.

After a while.

The purple sand crocodile crossed the beach and the muddy ground and turned into a swamp lake. The huge body quickly merged with the mud, leaving only one head on the water, waiting for the prey to arrive.

Liszt climbed a big tree not far away and acted as a hunter in “Mantises catch cicadas, oriole is behind”, and waited quietly for the advanced monsters to come.

Shake.

At noon, the purple sand crocodile did not catch its prey, and was still waiting, and the figure of the advanced beast still did not appear.

Liszt was still in no hurry. He took out the prepared lunch and ate it on the tree. He usually eats delicately and enjoys it, which doesn’t mean he can’t endure hardship.

Just a little not used to it.

Dine in the castle, clean and hygienic, wipe your hands and drink wine after eating a dish, keep your manners neat and tidy, and at the same time do not let the taste of the previous dish mix into the next dish.

Eating in the wild, you can only rely on your own hands, your hands are full of greasy, and it is not convenient for wine tasting.

In short, the taste of the food and the atmosphere of the meal should be greatly reduced.

Gradually.

The sun began to skew.

Liszt, who was leaning against the tree trunk, almost fell asleep in a daze.

At this moment, he habitually glanced around with his magic eye, and was suddenly startled.

I don’t know when, on the edge of the swamp, a behemoth outlined by cyan magic appeared unexpectedly.

It is a bird shape, hidden in the bushes on the edge of the swamp.

Dispersing the eyes of magic, the spirited Liszt observed this high-level wind-type beast with the naked eye. Compared with the surrounding trees, the ten-meter-high tree had just reached its neck, that is to say, it stood at a full height. There are ten meters.

Gray-brown feathers, without looking at the head and neck, resemble a large crane and stork bird.

However, looking at its thick neck and the huge head on its neck, it is far from the crane stork.

Especially the huge beak, flaxen and speckled with brown, which looks like a huge boot.

This reminded Liszt of the stupid big bird, the whale-headed stork, that he had seen in online videos.

The whale-head stork in the video, when feeding it to eat small fish, even dropped the small fish from its mouth several times. It is really stupid. No wonder it is said to be dying.

The high-level beast in front of him is obviously not comparable to the whale-headed stork. Although it has a similar appearance, its posture and momentum are not angry and self-proclaimed, and the rich cyan magic power also shows its strength.

Just stand in the bushes.

not moving at all.

He stared sharply at the purple sand crocodile in the swamp without blinking.

Time passed by one hour after another…

“Let’s just call you a boot-billed giant stork. The bird’s beak is really like a boot, and the body is like a crane stork. Coupled with the huge size, this name is a very vivid description of you.” Liszt was bored. He named the big bird, and when he finished naming it, it was almost dark.

For several hours this afternoon, the purple sand crocodile still did not wait for its prey, and the boot-billed giant stork was still standing in the bushes, waiting patiently.

have to say.

The patience of animals to prey is indeed very powerful.

Let him give birth involuntarily, drive a prey by himself, come to prey on the purple sand crocodile, and then motivate the boot-billed giant stork to hunt and kill the purple sand crocodile.

Or, just be a little more irritable and rush over to fight the boot-billed giant stork, no matter what kind of advanced monster it is, just hunt and kill it.

“Forget it, let’s wait, there is plenty of time, there is no need to take risks.” The

thought just fell.

The scene turned into elbows, and only a few humming and humming pigs were heard, and two fat thunder-tooth wild boars came running, with several small thunder-tooth wild boars, and began to advance towards the swamp area.

Thunderfang Boar is a low-level monster with the thunder attribute, and it will release magic – lightning strike.

Back then in Thorns Ridge, Liszt had cooperated with the knights to hunt down the Thunderfang wild boar, which had thick skin and thick flesh, which was a bit difficult to deal with.

As soon as these thunder-toothed wild boars entered the swamp, they began to roll the mud in the swamp, humming, humming, and having a great time, not knowing that they were approaching the god of death.

Finally, a large thunder-toothed wild boar rolled not far in front of Zisha Crocodile, and in the next second, Zisha Crocodile suddenly rushed out.

With a huge mouth, he bit the Thunderfang wild boar, twisted his body violently, and stuffed the Thunderfang wild boar into the swamp.

“Hum!”

“Ang!”

The rest of the Thunderfang wild boar fled in a panic, but the purple sand crocodile didn’t care about them at all. Just this one ton of Thunderfang wild boar was enough for it to enjoy a beautiful meal.

However, like the Leitooth wild boar, the purple sand crocodile did not realize that it was not at the top of the food chain.

Just when it was struck by the thunder-tooth wild boar which was struggling, the electricity was a little numb and had to rise to the surface of the swamp.

With long wings, long legs, and a huge boot-shaped beak, it has protruded out of the body like lightning, and it began to peck at the head of the purple sand crocodile.

In its beak, there is a huge fireball brewing. This is advanced magic – super-large fireball. Every time it pecks the head of the purple sand crocodile, the super-large fireball will hit once, and the head of the purple sand crocodile is almost burned. .

When the wings flapped, another high-level magic was released – flame slash, slashing the body of the purple sand crocodile fiercely.

The purple sand crocodile hurriedly got rid of the half-dead Lei Fang wild boar, opened his mouth and spit out his high-level magic – water wave shield, supporting himself with an armor.

Then, he ruthlessly released the high-level magic-water arrows shooting indiscriminately, countering the boot-billed giant stork. As an intermediate-level monster, it was bigger than the boot-billed giant stork.

The momentum of the counterattack was also very ferocious.

But this is powerless to change fate.

The boot-billed giant stork is agile, flickering and moving, constantly releasing all kinds of magic, fireballs, resisting fire rings, flame slashes, super-large fireballs, flaming tornadoes, dancing fiery snakes… It seems like a moving magic fort, against the purple sand crocodile With a merciless blow, the water wave shield was finally broken, and the purple sand crocodile was beaten to the point of scorching.

The huge bird’s beak continued to peck at the head of the purple crocodile. Its purpose was very clear, that is, to smash the head of the purple crocodile. The skin of the purple crocodile was too thick, and its magic barbecue was obviously not cooked.

”

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The wailing gradually stopped, and there was only a simple twitching of the body.

The boot-billed giant stork shook its wings and made a strange cry in satisfaction, ready to enjoy today’s feast in the afterglow of the setting sun.

“Huh!”

Liszt, who was standing on the tree watching the wonderful predation scene, jumped off the branch.

Suddenly, he pulled out the big sword of Zhankong, circulated the dragon fighting energy in his body, and stepped on his legs like a sharp arrow.

Then, wrapped in a huge dragon fighting spirit, he performed a trick of “Sunset Falls” in “Red Sun Rising and Fire Burning”.

With the sunset that has disappeared from the horizon, it reflects each other, swooping down to the boot-billed giant stork.

Now!

The mantis hunted the cicada, the oriole hunted the mantis, and it was the hunter’s turn to debut!