When Roland got up from the ground, he found that his surroundings were already burning.
Roland covered his nose and mouth and left the burning woods.
In front of him was a huge pit, and not only was there some magma bubbling at the bottom, but there was also a huge corpse burning.
It was burning very slowly, and only the very bottom where it was in contact with the magma was burning.
There was also a huge, milky white spear of light stuck in the corpse.
Roland immediately used a large-scale Ice Ring, directly freezing the magma at the bottom of the pit into black rock, and the flames on the corpse also disappeared, but the spear of light was still there.
"I wonder if the dragon meat and dragon skin of Transfiguration will have the same effect as a true dragon."
Roland stood by the pit, muttering softly as he looked down at the huge dragon corpse that was already somewhat emitting the aroma of roasted meat.
He then took a moment to glance at the elves in the distance.
They were almost on the verge of death. Because they were already poisoned by the white maggots' feces, their bodies were not in good shape, and then they were directly deafened by the loud explosion, simultaneously stunned, and then sent flying by the heat wave that erupted at close range, directly flying more than ten meters away, crashing between the trees like a volleyball.
The quest wasn't completed yet, and the huge dungeon barrier around them was still there.
In other words, he had to go and finish off those elves.
Just as Roland was about to go over and do it, Hawk, who was the first to revive and had been running over, roared, "Don't fight over it, I'll do the last hit. I've already died twice and dropped a level."
The huge gorilla ran out of the burning woods, and the ground seemed to shake.
Roland also happened to not want to attack the elves who couldn't fight back, so he nodded to Hawk.
At this time, Hawk was still in a state of anger. He ran and jumped directly in front of the big pit, jumping at least twenty meters away and smashing on the other side of the pit. Then he roared and rushed into the woods on the opposite side.
Not long after, a system notification came out.
Roland opened the system message interface.
Quest completed: A Choice Between Nature and Punishment.
2,100 Character EXP gained.
Character level increased to LV6.
As expected of an epic quest, the experience given was so much.
It went straight to LV6, a whole tube of experience.
Then he looked at the spear of light stuck in the dragon corpse at the bottom of the pit, and his curiosity grew, so he walked down.
The closer Roland got to the three-meter-tall light spear, the more uncomfortable he felt.
It was as if there was a buzzing sound in his mind. It was a little like the sound of electric currents in a substation. It was very annoying.
The closer he got, the louder it became.
But Roland still walked to the dragon corpse, and he climbed up the dragon corpse's nearly two-meter-tall body.
He was only about half a meter away from the light spear.
Roland felt as if a substation had been stuffed into his head. The buzzing noise was so loud that his brain seemed to be boiling.
Roland pressed his forehead with one hand, which would be more comfortable. Then, he extended his right hand and gently touched the bright surface of the light gun.
With a sizzling sound, Roland's fingertip turned black.
Then he jumped down from the dragon's body and returned to the pit, because he really couldn't stand the noise in his head. It was making him go crazy.
Standing at the edge of the pit, the sizzling sound finally disappeared.
He looked at the tip of his right black middle finger. There was a black patch there. Then, he rubbed his hand, and the black skin fell to the ground. At the same time, a piece of red, ripe fingertip flesh also fell.
Roland froze for a moment, put his fingertip in front of his eyes, and found that there was almost no flesh on his middle fingertip. Through a thin layer of pink flesh, the bones of the fingertip could almost be seen.
Damn … a small area of super-high temperature?
And his magic resistance wasn't low. That light gun … What the hell was it?
Roland put his middle finger in his mouth and sucked on it. Then, finally, blood flowed from the wound.
He found a bandage from his Backpack and bandaged his middle finger.
At this time, Schuck, Betta, and the others finally rushed over from the resurrection point.
When they saw Roland, they all rushed over and gave him a light punch, admiring him greatly.
They all thought that if it weren't for Roland, they might not have been able to kill the green dragon this time, and maybe the other side would have blocked them at the resurrection point and killed them until they were level zero.
But Roland pointed to the light gun at the bottom of the pit and said, "It's not my credit, it's that gun." “
Only then did everyone realize that there was a light gun at the bottom of the pit.
"It looks like a very powerful weapon." Suel looked at Roland in surprise. "When did it appear?"
"It flew down from the sky," Roland explained.
Everyone stared at the light gun for a while longer, and then Schuck's expression suddenly froze, as if he was listening to something.
And Margret, who had been holding Schuck's hand, noticed this change.
Suel looked at the light gun for a moment, revealing a covetous look. He asked Roland again, "Didn't you try to take it?"
"I tried." Roland showed him his bandaged middle finger. "The eye in front of the finger was burned."
Suel froze for a moment, then he took a deep breath, stared fixedly at the light gun at the bottom of the pit, and said, "I won't die anyway, I'll give it a try. I feel that this thing seems to recognize its master."
"Then why do you think it will recognize you as its master?" asked Rommel, the Priest next to him, curiously.
"Because I'm a Warrior," Suel said matter-of-factly. "Generally speaking, doesn't a weapon recognize its master by class? I'll go try it. "
What Suel said seemed to make some sense, and no one stopped him.
And Schuck, at this point, still had a listening expression.
Suel trotted to the bottom of the pit, jumped onto the dragon corpse, and looked at the light gun right in front of him. He spat some saliva between his hands, rubbed them hard for a moment, and then grabbed them hard.
Even at a distance of nearly ten meters, everyone heard a crisp sizzle, and Suel's hands began to smoke and then burn.
He let go of the light gun, stared blankly at his burning hands for two seconds, then screamed and rushed out of the pit as fast as he could, quickly putting his hands on the ground, and slapping them hard on the ground.
On the side, Lynk grabbed a big stick of dirt and pressed it on his hands.
Soon the fire went out, and Suel pulled his hands out of the dirt, black like charred phoenix claws.
Suel looked at his hands with a sad face and said aggrievedly, "It's not very painful, but it looks terrible. Rommel, help me heal it. "
A green light wrapped around his hands.
Everyone looked at the light gun and frowned.
And at this moment, Schuck moved.
He walked to the bottom of the pit, and everyone looked at him with some surprise.
Schuck walked over to the dragon corpse and grabbed the light gun with one hand.
Everyone thought there would be another sizzle, but that didn't happen.
The light gun rapidly shrank in Schuck's hand, shortening, and condensing.
Schuck plucked it off the dragon corpse.
The light gun continued to shrink, finally bending, connecting end to end, and emitting a dazzling white light.
Everyone narrowed their eyes.
Finally, the white light dissipated, and everyone found that there was a necklace in Schuck's hand.
The necklace was pure white, covered in dense starlight.
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