Among the 3 players in the front row who came out to tank the damage, Fang Linyan caused the greatest trouble to Dotemon.
He had the support of basic melee combat lv10, so his first strike was triggered frequently. In addition, Dotemon was a large creature. It had an innate advantage in strength against small creatures, but it was much clumsier in melee attacks.
Once, after Fang Linyan rushed up, he continuously used the speed increase brought by "first strike" to dodge Dotemon's 3 claw attacks. The 4th time, Dotemon finally hit him, but it actually triggered a dodge!
There was a saying that the consequences of missing a hit were serious. Dotemon missed 4 consecutive claw attacks, so he was also impatient and angry. He finally seized the opportunity to give Fang Linyan a smack + bite + tail sweep combo!
After Fang Linyan was hit by this combo, he was immediately beaten into a dizzy state. He vomited blood again and again. His hp was reduced by more than half, and his mana was only left with about a quarter.
Fortunately, Max threw out his shield at this time, knocking Dotemon into a dizzy state. He then rushed out and blocked in front of Dotemon, giving Fang Linyan a buffer of 5 to 6 seconds.
With this precious time, Fang Linyan of course got up and fled into the forest next to him. The forest was very unfriendly to Dotemon's size. If he wanted to pass through it, those tall and hard tree trunks were a huge obstacle!
When Dotemon fell, these trees broke like matchsticks under his flapping. In fact, they were also quietly consuming his strength.
Gradually, as time passed, Fang Linyan used dragon flash to summon more and more silt tree hounds, reaching a saturated state.
Although the damage caused by these monsters who were not afraid of pain and death was very limited, their deceleration effect was also very obvious because of the sakura dragon's breath. What's more, once they dealt true damage, they could still make Dotemon feel pain for a while.
The painful and irritable Dotemon once opened his bloody mouth and swallowed a Silvia Treant fiercely. As a result, he soon regretted his action. This thing was a treant. To put it simply, it was the combination of a withered tree and a mummy!
After Dotemon swallowed it, he vomited it out after only 10 seconds. He even took the opportunity to be sneak attacked by Fang Linyan and others a few times. It could be said that he was particularly embarrassed.
All of a sudden, Dotemon's body stiffened again. An indescribable sense of weakness emerged from the depths of his body.
It let out a painful hiss and shook its head violently. Blood gushed out from its nostrils and the corners of its mouth. It was a ghastly sight.
At this moment, the arrogant and crazy Dothmon finally felt fear. The feeling of weakness coming from its body quickly made its courage to fight disappear.
Not only that, the Hydra aura exuded by Max and the western dragon (sakura dragon) aura exuded by Fang Linyan made it instinctively feel extremely uncomfortable, so in this case, it decisively followed its instinct and turned around to escape.
Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan and others also breathed a sigh of relief. It was really a very painful thing to face such a monster head-on!
The expensive supplies were being consumed at an astonishing speed. In just 7 or 8 minutes, the total value of drugs and food consumed by Fang Linyan, Max, and Crespo even exceeded 100,000 utility points.
Crespo had a strong battle recovery ability, so it was fine. The key was that Fang Linyan and Max spent a lot of money on food and drugs.
According to the battle plan formulated by Ou Mi, if Dotemon wanted to escape, they would just let it escape. They had to chase it all the way while it was running away in a panic! Because whether it was humans or animals, they would expose the back of their heads or buttocks to the enemy when they were running away.
Sure enough, Dotemon successfully broke out of the encirclement and ran away.
Albavin and Hermit Nesingwali, who were peeping on the side, were dumbfounded.
"Hey, hey, hey, what did I just see?"
"It escaped! It escaped, this arrogant bastard actually escaped? "
"Oh my god, where is that evil dragon who is still stubbornly fighting even though it's covered in wounds? Where's that violent tyrant who doesn't even recognize his own kin and wants to kill and swallow his own kind? "
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and control it, our flying carpet is about to hit the mountain next to us!!"
“what! Why didn't you say so earlier! "
“.....”
After running away for dozens of meters, Dotemon stomped hard on the ground and planned to flap its wings and fly up.
And it really managed to do that. At this moment, Ortmon turned around and glared at them viciously. It memorized the smell of these little insects in its heart. It swore that once it recovered, it would chew every single one of their bones into pieces!
But at this moment, Dotemon suddenly felt his body sink!!! That damned sinking feeling came back again!!!
No matter how frantically Dotemon flapped its wings, its body was still falling very resolutely and violently. All of this was because of a translucent butterfly that appeared on its back out of nowhere!
This butterfly only looked similar, but its essence was a divine talisman!
A divine talisman that was secretly stuck on Dotemon before it took off!!
This divine talisman was drawn by Ou Mi at the last minute. She could only draw it at the last minute because it only lasted for a mere two minutes, or 120 seconds. The materials used to draw this divine talisman cost Ou Mi 60,000 utility points.
To put it simply, this thing was burning money!
Ou Mi's presence had always been very low. She did not even make a move when they surrounded Dotemon, because her role in this battle was to be a support.
And it was a support with a very single function, which was to restrict the flying ability of the evil dragon, Dotemon.
Even though she only needed to do this one thing, it was enough to ensure that the whole team could pursue the enemy when they had the upper hand and retreat when they were at a disadvantage!
Under the continuous effect of this divine talisman, the unlucky Dotemon's weight increased from 4.3 tons to 21.5 tons!! No matter how strong its wings were, it could not support such a sudden increase in weight.
Of course, Ou Mi's MP was also dropping rapidly at this moment as if it was burning!
BOOM! Another terrifying air crash took place. This time, Dotemon was heavily injured after crashing into the ground. One of his wings was clearly twisted in a strange way. It was obvious that he had suffered multiple fractures, and could no longer use it.
Not only that, but a large amount of thick and hot blood was spurting out of Dotemon's mouth like a water column. It looked like it was in great danger and was extremely weakened.
In fact, this was the case. According to the information provided by Vulture, this guy's name was accompanied by the words (Seriously Injured State).
After this fall, Dotemon couldn't fly even if it wanted to. It could only look around and howl fiercely at Fang Linyan and the others. Unfortunately, its bloody fangs looked particularly strong on the outside but weak on the inside, like the sorrowful whine of a defeated dog.
At this time, Fang Linyan and the others were fighting more and more steadily. They didn't fight Ormond in close combat. Fang Linyan used Dragon Flash to hack at Ormond from time to time, Crespo kept throwing war hammers, and Vulture used Thorny Light Flying Daggers and Shadow Clones to continue to consume the opponent's energy …
If Dotemon dared to chase, they would retreat. If Dotemon wanted to leave, they would chase! This kind of guerrilla tactic was born from wolves. Although it was ancient, it was extremely effective.
As time went by, Dotemon coughed out more and more blood from his throat. His breathing began to be seriously affected. Almost half of his lungs were filled with his own blood.
And breathing difficulties would of course lead to weakness, exhaustion, powerlessness, and even coma!
At this moment, Dotemon also felt that something was wrong. Every breath was so difficult, and it was consuming his strength. He, who was shivering all over, began to miss the warm magma pool strongly. The feeling of being wrapped in boiling magma was so fascinating.
Therefore, his eyes shone with a greedy and expectant light. He roared wildly and ran towards his nest. No matter what obstacles there were in front of him, nothing could stop him from going home!
Facing Dotemon's sudden burst of strength, the people of the legendary team were not shocked but overjoyed. Because for Dotemon who was suffering from internal bleeding, he might still be saved if he immediately lay down on the ground, tried his best to reduce his movement, and calmed his heartbeat. The more vigorous the movement, the faster his heart would beat, and the more intense the internal bleeding would be!
This was undoubtedly the path to death!
In the end, Dotemon directly collapsed less than 50 meters away from his nest. He could already smell the enchanting smell of sulfur, feel the heat from the earth, and see the big rock that he usually liked to lie on …
However, this distance of 50 meters was like a natural moat to him at this moment.
At this moment, the goat stood up proudly and whistled. The centaur tyrant rushed out, raised his axe, and hacked at Dotemon's head.
Although the goat's bloodline mission did not require him to make the final blow, Fang Linyan clearly reminded him not to give up on these details because most of the time, success was made up of countless details.
A fireball from the goat hit Dotemon's head! Dotemon died on the spot!
The goat immediately whistled excitedly. The illusion of a kobold appeared behind him and pounced on Dotemon's corpse. Then, it began to breathe greedily. A large amount of blood-red mist was sucked into its body.
The blood-red mist kept resisting and struggling. It was vaguely the power that was dissipating after Dotemon died.
Then, after the kobold was full of dragon power, it began to curl up and turned into a huge egg.
The eggshell of the huge egg was fiery red, with strange patterns on it. It looked almost like a real egg! Soon, after the eggshell shattered, a fiery red creature that looked like a crocodile and a lizard with flames all over its body was born. It slowly disappeared into the goat's body.
The goat beamed with joy at this moment and said with joy,
"It's done! I've now evolved from the kobold bloodline to the flame lizard dragon bloodline. This is a very powerful sub-dragon bloodline, and the potential value of this bloodline has reached 83%, which means that I still have an 83% chance of further bloodline purification! "
Vulture said enviously,
"How does it increase your attributes?"
The goat said,
"Of course, I now have an option to awaken the primordial bloodline. It's my trump card! The passive attribute is to slightly increase my fire resistance, fireball damage and so on. "
"The active attribute is actually Horn Spray! This thing is a physical attack, but unfortunately, the number of horn spikes is limited. It can only generate one horn every 10 minutes, at most 10. "
"After activating the primordial bloodline, I will transform into a sub-dragon form. My defense will increase by 20 points, my HP will increase by 400 points, and I will only receive 20% damage from fire-type attacks. And all my attack power will increase by 50%. "
Vulture said in surprise,
"That's awesome. By the way, what does your Horn Spray look like? Let me take a look."
The goat directly stretched out his hand. Sharp spikes could be seen growing out from the front joint of his fingers (the place where the wolverine claws extended out).
When not fired, the spikes would only protrude about half a centimeter from the surface of the skin. It did not affect the dexterity of the hand. There were spikes growing out from the front joint of the five fingers, and the ten fingers corresponded to the ten spikes!
After the goat tested it, he found that its power was not bad, and it had the three major effects of "Penetration", "Fire Poison" and "Correction"! It could be said that it was quite useful.
Among the three major effects, penetration could ignore 50% of the enemy's defense, while fire poison could cause blisters, swelling, and ulceration to appear on the enemy's wounds, similar to the effects of burns.
The most noteworthy thing was the correction effect. It was actually very simple. There was a bracket behind the correction effect of the goat, which said 1 meter, which meant that the correction value of the horn shot out was 1 meter.
To put it simply, the goat only needed to ensure that the point of impact was within one meter of the target. Then, the rest would be left to the Realm to adjust. The horn would then automatically track the target and accurately hit the target. This would prevent the goat from having to learn basic shooting skills just to achieve this ability.
While Vulture and the goat were chatting, Fang Linyan, Max, and Crespo had already rushed towards Dothmon's corpse. Hot dragon blood was still gushing out of Dothmon's nostrils and mouth.
The 3 of them directly took off their clothes, then took out towels, dipped them in dragon blood, and wiped them on their bodies.
Seeing this scene, Ou Mi immediately came to a realization. They were planning to complete the milestone.
Rank B + hidden milestone: Blood Bather. Kill a dragon above 10 years old and smear its blood all over the body. The temperature of the dragon blood must be higher than 84.2 degrees Fahrenheit, and it must not be heated by any means.
Obviously, Dothmon's dragon blood perfectly met this standard.
This was especially true for the older Max, who directly stuffed the wet towel under his crotch. This grand yet simple feeling for his brother was probably something that he had experienced many ups and downs in life and walked through many frost-covered boulevards (this analogy was plagiarized from the night watchmen of Dafeng). Only then could he have such a deep understanding of his brother's great and simple feelings.
Then Max let out a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered! The reason was very simple, that was fresh dragon blood!
Since Dothmon could soak in the magma so happily, it was obviously not a carbon-based creature. So under normal circumstances, the temperature of the dragon blood in his body could reach 200 to 300 degrees without any problem!
Even though Dothmon was dead at this moment, Fang Linyan and the others still chatted with the goat for a while. The dragon blood on the ground was estimated to be 70 to 80 degrees Fahrenheit.
Max directly dipped the towel in the dragon blood. He probably didn't feel the temperature yet, so he anxiously asked his little brother to make up for it. Needless to say, he almost made himself into a famous dish from Zigong in Sichuan.
Fiery Cowbell …
If Max were an ordinary person, he would have been completely crippled. Fortunately, he was also an MT with thick skin and flesh, so he quickly discovered that other than being scalded red, his basic functions were still intact. So, he could only carefully apply the oil on his skin.
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