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Wyverns were small like dragons. They only had two feet, and their claws were like those of birds. Their wings were covered in scales or feathers, and their tails were barbed or snake-like.
They had the bloodline of dragons and griffins, and could attack any enemy with their sharp claws and poisonous dragon breath. These wyverns of the Thousand Needles were worshipped by the centaurs, and somehow, they had gained some magic abilities.
For example, they could use fireballs or self-destruct.
A young wyvern seemed to want to show off its bravery. It quietly broke away from the flying formation and swooped down from the sky. Its pair of fleshy wings tore the air apart with a hissing sound. A dark red fireball shot out from its mouth and smashed towards the Taurens.
Perhaps influenced by the centaurs, the Wyverns of the Thousand Needles were filled with hatred for the Taurens.
The fireball looked fierce, but it was useless. A few javelins met it, and the fireball dissipated in the air. The young Wyvern's attack was instantly nullified.
The young Wyvern was furious. It lowered its head and took a deep breath, then charged towards the Taurens.
It seemed like they wanted to burn these despicable Tauren with their Dragon's Breath at a closer range. Lu Li, who was hiding in the dark, smiled. Everything was going according to plan.
Every day, there would be a few reckless Wyverns provoking the seemingly weak Taurens.
Yes, long-range aerial units had a certain advantage over ground units. It was a pity that the Wyverns didn't use their brains. If the Taurens were so easy to deal with, the centaurs wouldn't have been defeated so badly.
The Grimtotem Shaman, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand, and a shadow-like object appeared in his palm. It quickly entered the Tauren Warrior's javelin.
The Tauren Warrior bowed to express his gratitude, and threw the javelin with all his might.
"Awoo!"
Lu Li watched as the javelin pierced through the Wyvern's neck at an extraordinary speed, disappearing into the distant horizon.
The young Wyvern tumbled in the air, screaming in pain as it involuntarily crashed into the ground.
It first crashed into the cliff wall, then tumbled to the ground. Its strong vitality kept it from dying. This ability that it was proud of had become a form of torture.
It landed not far from Lu Li.
If this was any other situation, Lu Li definitely wouldn't miss out on a Boss that was on the verge of death. Not to mention the equipment, just the EXP alone was a huge fortune.
He resisted the urge to take advantage of the young Wyvern, and watched it struggle for a while before finally losing its breath.
The Shaman Priest had enchanted the javelin with witchcraft. Not only did the javelin increase its strength, speed, and penetration, but it also added a vicious curse and poison. Even the Wyvern that could spit poison was poisoned to death.
From the moment the young Wyvern left the team to its death wail, only a split second had passed.
The group of seven to eight wyverns realized that they had overlooked something. Their child — or perhaps it was their child — had died in front of them.
Anger wasn't enough to describe their feelings.
Sorrowful cries resounded in the sky. The wyverns formed a battle formation, and their eyes were bloodshot with hatred as they dove towards the land of hatred.
The battle was about to begin!
Lu Li didn't expect the young Wyvern to be killed so easily. Of course, he didn't sympathize with these cruel and ferocious distant relatives of the Dragons. It was just that if the battle was too intense, he might be caught in the crossfire. Whether it was the Grimtotem or the Wyvern, they wouldn't mind killing him.
However, since he was already here, there was no reason for him to retreat.
Both sides began to fight. The experienced adult Wyverns weren't as weak as the young Wyvern. They could nimbly dodge the javelins in midair.
Grimtotem's side began to suffer casualties.
The Shaman Priest was furious. Huge lightning bolts streaked across the void, covering the entire sky with this supernatural energy. This was obviously not the work of a single Shaman, but four Shamans working together to create this grand scene.
The Wyverns fell to the ground like dumplings, losing at least half of their HP.
However, they could still struggle to their feet and continue fighting. Even if their wings were broken, they would at least be able to fight.
Lu Li silently transformed into a Blood Crow, and slowly flew up the cliff. He had to carefully dodge the flying skills and javelins. The Wyverns could endure them, but he would definitely die if he touched them.
Fortunately, the battle between the two sides was so intense that no one noticed the existence of a Blood Crow.
Compared to the huge size of the Wyvern, Lu Li's current size was no different from that of an ant.
This so-called cliff was more like a stone platform, only this platform had been magnified countless times. It was over a thousand meters in height and surrounded by cliffs. There was no place for one to stand.
When Lu Li flew up to the stone platform, he was still in the range of the battle.
Occasionally, a Fireball would hit the cliff, causing sparks to fly. If it landed on his body, it would deal at least 300 damage.
There were four statues on the platform, and in the middle was a crude altar. It was covered with dark red blood stains and even minced meat. The entire platform reeked of blood.
Lu Li endured the nausea and made a beeline for the treasure chest on the altar.
This altar had an extremely sensitive alarm system. Normally, if someone invaded, the Grimtotem Guardians would immediately rush over. It would be impossible to open the silver chest in such a short time.
There was no need to worry now.
The eight enraged Wyverns caused a lot of trouble for the Grimtotem Shamans. This gave Lu Li an opportunity to take advantage of.
Stepping over the bones on the ground, Lu Li found the blood-stained silver chest.
Unlock!
The progress bar was a full minute long, and it was really embarrassing.
Fortunately, he didn't recklessly go up to look at the chest. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to open it before the Grimtotem Guardians arrived.
A black-cloaked Shaman suddenly realized something. He turned his head, his deep and terrifying gaze piercing through the layers of obstacles and landing on Lu Li. Lu Li couldn't help but shiver.
Damn, it's probably a big boss!
Brothers, you have to hold on. Lu Li didn't want to lose a level here. If he died, no healer would be able to save him. The 10% experience would be enough for him to struggle for a long time.
After hesitating for a moment, the black-cloaked Shaman appointed a young Tauren Warrior to go up.
He was the main spellcaster who released the huge Chain Lightning just now, and was also the leader of this Grimtotem Tribe team. Of course, he hated people who tried to steal their treasures, but this was far from the deep-seated grudge he had with the wyverns.
A level 40 Elite Tauren Warrior was more than enough.
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