Flyingdust Dog, King of Thorns Ridge, powerful low-level World of Warcraft.
It was likely to be related to Dosen by blood. Dosen's mother was dead, but its father was likely to be the one in front of it.
Although it might be a relative, it didn't prevent Dosen from launching an attack under Liszt's command.
Mana sprayed out from its mouth, crossed the barrier of space, and accurately gathered at the target location, forming an earth attribute spell – Rockthorn.
Whoosh!
Rockthorn sprang out from the ground under the Flyingdust Dog's abdomen, almost piercing through it. The Flyingdust Dog quickly dodged the Rockthorn with dexterous movements, and continued to evade the four arrows shot at it. Then, it adjusted its posture and once again charged at the Retainer Knight.
The Retainer Knight got a breather. He was already ready to defend, holding the Knight's round shield in front of him.
But he suddenly heard the sir lord's shout: "Zachary, roll!" His body involuntarily followed the voice's command, falling to the side and rolling twice on the muddy ground.
During the Knight training course, Markus had repeatedly brainwashed them with the idea of 'the lord is supreme', and had absolutely obeyed the sir lord's command. Therefore, Zachary didn't need to think, his body had already produced a conditioned reflex, acting according to Liszt's command.
This time, obeying the command saved his life.
At his original position, a thick Rockthorn pierced out from the ground. If Zachary hadn't dodged, the Rockthorn would have fiercely stabbed into his body, most likely from a key part.
Cold sweat trickled down his back.
Zachary swallowed with difficulty. He was even more grateful to the sir lord for reminding him. But he didn't have much time to be grateful. The Flyingdust Dog missed and once again pounced at him. It seemed to have locked onto him, and wouldn't stop until he was bitten to death.
"Sir, you shoot the arrows, I'll charge!"
Markus couldn't help but shout when he saw that the bow and arrow couldn't hit the Flyingdust Dog.
Liszt had no objections to such an order. At this moment, he had completely transformed into a qualified archer. Standing at the back and dealing damage was the most important thing.
Moreover, he also had to command Dosen to release magic and remind the retainer Knight to avoid the Rock Thorns.
The mission was very important.
There was order in the chaotic battle scene. Although the Flyingdust Dog was fierce and its Rockthorns were elusive, under the observation of Liszt's Magic Eyes, its every move could not be hidden. Apart from scratching a Squire Knight who could not dodge in time, the other Rock Thorns did not achieve anything at all.
It took about ten minutes.
The mana of the Flyingdust Dog had fallen to a low point. Based on Dosen's experience of releasing magic every day, Liszt understood that it would be difficult for the Flyingdust Dog to release Rockthorns in a short period of time.
He suddenly pulled out the Red Blood Sword. "Charge, kill it!"
The Blackdragon Horse raised its head high and galloped toward the Flyingdust Dog, who was surrounded and had nowhere to run. Dosen also charged together. It didn't understand what it meant to kill its own kind. Liszt's order was its code of conduct.
Two Earth Knights.
Ten Trainee Knight and two odd-job Knights.
Fourteen people besieging the magic-exhausted Flyingdust Dog. The outcome was already decided. All the Knight had practiced a joint attack routine and firmly stood in their positions. In the end, Markus faced the attack head-on, while Liszt took the opportunity to attack.
"Heart of Fire Dragon Drill!"
The Red Blood Sword, combined with the ultimate meaning of the [Fire Dragon Drill], had an unparalleled momentum, completely shrouding the Flyingdust Dog's escape route. The sky was filled with blazing flames. It was Liszt's explosive qi.
Awoo!
The Flyingdust Dog screamed again and again.
The King of Thorns Ridge, hunted by the humans, could only nurse a grievance.
"It didn't take much effort for it to fall." Liszt calmly put away the Red Blood Sword, waiting for the flames to extinguish. He wanted to see the miserable end of the World of Warcraft that he had killed with his own hands.
But just when everyone was somewhat relaxed.
The flames were about to disperse, when a charred shadow fiercely scuttled out and rushed out of the loose encirclement. Impressively, it was the Flyingdust Dog that should have been killed by Liszt's big move. It was already riddled with scars and even emitted a faint smell of barbecued meat, yet it still had the ability to run.
"Pursue!"
The fat meat that was already in his mouth had escaped, how could Liszt bear it?
The Knight squad didn't bother to clean up the barbecue stall and chased after it. Dosen took the lead and chased after the charred Flyingdust Dog.
"Sir, be careful, we might encounter other World of Warcraft." Markus was in a gloomy mood, "I didn't expect a Flyingdust Dog to be so difficult to deal with, feigning death and escaping. It was also my carelessness. Before confirming World of Warcraft's death, I can't relax at all, they are very cunning! "
"World of Warcraft is indeed cunning, but it won't survive, its body is almost burnt!" Liszt's momentum was still high, not much affected.
On the battlefield, he was indeed greedy for life and afraid of death, habitually hiding in the back.
But once he decided on something, he would do his best to complete it. Since he said he wanted to kill the Flyingdust Dog, he absolutely wouldn't let it have any chance to breathe.
With Magic Eyes, he could already see the timing of World of Warcraft's magic release, which meant that the World of Warcraft he was facing had no fatal magic.
World of Warcraft without magic was no different from a beast!
Thorns Forest, he, Liszt, could go anywhere!
A moment later.
The running Flyingdust Dog finally stopped. It stopped in front of a plant, panting heavily, its charred wounds bleeding everywhere. It turned its head to look at the charging Dosen and the large group of Knight behind him, and seemed to have made a decision. Its gaze moved to the golden fist-sized fruit on the plant's branch.
It leaped and was about to eat the golden fruit.
However, a sharp sound came from behind, and the next moment, the Flyingdust Dog felt its body being carried by a force, abruptly jumping half a meter forward. The dog's mouth brushed past the golden fruit, and after falling to the ground, pain spread throughout its body, and it could no longer hold on.
It was dead.
Not far behind, Liszt put down his bow and let out a sigh of relief.
"Good beast, it can really run … Fortunately, I arrived in time."
Magic Eyes had already discovered the fruit condensed from magic. The Bloodline Fruit was obviously not ripe, and if it was eaten by the Flyingdust Dog now, it would be a waste.
Dosen squatted next to the corpse of the Flyingdust Dog, its pair of dog eyes staring at the golden fruit, saliva dripping down like a waterfall.
It also felt the attraction of the Bloodline Fruit.
"Dosen, shut up!" Liszt scolded, calling back Dosen, who was looking at the Bloodline Fruit.
"Woof woof!" Dosen immediately wagged its tail at Liszt, constantly looking at the golden fruit, obviously fawning over Liszt, hoping to eat the Bloodline Fruit.
"Don't be impatient, it is not ripe yet." Liszt dismounted, glanced around, and after confirming that there were no other World of Warcraft, he shifted his gaze to the Bloodline Fruit.
It was an unknown plant, probably some kind of fern.
It only bore a golden Bloodline Fruit, which seemed a bit out of place.
The fruit was very beautiful, round and plump, and in addition to the brilliant golden color, there was a little crystal texture under the skin. There was no fragrance, and there were no signs of magic being emitted, but in the vision of Magic Eyes, it contained a thick amount of magic.
It was almost solidified.
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