The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1705 The Young Dragon Spits Laser Light

Emily's strength is obvious to all.

Such a strong man must have experienced countless battles and accumulated considerable combat experience.

Sudden debuffs such as blindness will only weaken her combat effectiveness in a very short period of time at most, and will not cause her much trouble at all, let alone leave a psychological shadow.

That means that the light attack released by the young dragon is not an ordinary blinding light.

But if it wasn't a blinding light, what kind of light attack would it be?

Is it possible that there is a hallucinogenic attack in the light?

Thinking of this, I can't wait to hear the rest.

Emily's face was stern and her eyes were sharp. She stared at the bright moon without blinking, and continued: "That light was like a scorching giant sword, slicing towards me. Fortunately, at that moment I didn't Choose to resist, but decide to dodge, or else.”

She swallowed, and her breathing became slightly faster: "After that light, my arm armor and the weapons of several sisters turned into molten steel, dripping on the ground, and congealed into pieces of steel ingots."

laser!

It must be a laser!

A beam of light similar to that of Turtle School Qigong appeared in my mind.

Apart from lasers, I can't think of any other kind of light that can melt steel!

A baby dragon that can shoot lasers

No wonder Mr. Taylor said that Skatha didn't even have the strength of a young dragon.

Skatha's breath is a cold wind mixed with ice fragments, which can freeze or scratch the opponent at best.

Look at what the little dragon sprays, laser! That's a laser! If you don't agree with each other, just burn your opponent, okay?

Thinking of this, I shuddered and couldn't help but said: "Thank you for hiding quickly at that time, otherwise I'm afraid it would have been more serious."

Emily nodded thoughtfully and said, "Yes, if I hadn't avoided it, I might have been seriously injured on the spot."

"Huh?" I was surprised: "Seriously injured? Didn't he die on the spot?"

"How could I die?" Emily said: "At least I am an adventurer with the power of transformation. Although the temperature of that light is high, it will only burn my skin and will not kill me."

"Oh~" I exclaimed: "Is the power of transformation so strong?"

Emily nodded and said: "Although the power of degeneration is often used to increase damage, in fact, its uses are diverse. It can be used for both attack and defense, just like a shield. .”

While talking, Emily released the power of transformation, condensed it on her wrist, and turned it into a small shield.

I stretched out my finger and tapped it lightly, and the sound it gave me was just like a real shield.

"That's right," Emily said: "And the shield formed with the power of degeneration can also defend against magic attacks, which is better than a real shield."

At this moment, Emily is like a child who is ignorant of the world, constantly showing off her newly acquired knowledge to her most trusted companion.

I listened quietly, and before I knew it, I was smiling all over my face.

I don't know how much time passed, but I only knew that the night was getting darker, and the lights flowing from the gaps in the curtains of the surrounding neighbors had also died out.

Emily took a small breath and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, he jumped off Xiao Zhi's back and walked towards the house.

"please wait a while."

She paused, turned around, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Yeah" I nodded: "I want to know, how did you defeat that baby dragon in the end?"

Emily pondered for a moment and said: "I used a sword to chop off its head, but before that, it had been nailed to a boulder by Lulu and Lucy."

"What a terrible arrow." My scalp was numb and I muttered.

I jumped off Xiaozhi's back and walked to Taylor. Through the glass door, I looked at the people in the hall who were still having fun, and whispered: "It turns out that the baby dragon can spit lasers."

Taylor asked slowly: "What is a laser?"

"Well, it's just a light attack."

He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, young dragons can do it. When they grow up, they won't be able to do it anymore."

"No?" I couldn't help but ask, "Why not?"

Taylor chuckled and said, "Look at your question. If I knew, I would definitely find a way to make them spit out laser light instead of real dragon breath."

"Real dragon breath? What kind?"

Taylor half-closed his eyes and said slowly: "That feeling is difficult to describe in words. Only by experiencing it in person can you understand the boundless despair."

Suddenly, a desperate picture appeared in my mind.

The rolling flames, scorching and surging, swept in like a wave, scalding the rock walls and cracking the boulders. Countless green grass blades turned into fly ash in an instant, and countless live little animals, It turned into coke in an instant.

The heat was suffocating and the flames were frightening. I couldn't turn back, let alone didn't dare to look back. I was deeply afraid that if I turned around, I would be engulfed by the wave of scorching flames and turn into a pool of charred charcoal.

His whole body trembled, and his legs involuntarily took a half step back.

I panted heavily, and cold sweat broke out at the same time, dripping down, soaking my collar and clothes.

"It seems that the dragon you met has become your inner demon." Taylor said slowly: "But it's no wonder. Even if you meet a real adult dragon now, you still have no power to resist. Although a monster of that size can be destroyed by human power, it takes a truly strong person to do it."

"Old man," I slowly sat on the ground, took a few breaths, and said, "Do you have any impression of the nine-headed dragon?"

"Nine heads." Taylor twirled the beard on his chin, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "It's a bit impressive, but not very deep."

I sighed in frustration.

Taylor added: "You don't need to consult me ​​at all for the secrets about this kind of monster. You can just go to the palace library to find it. Most of the books on the Zephyr Continent are collected there."

My mind immediately recalled the place where the Elf Queen was reading. I couldn't help but frown and asked suspiciously: "There are so many?"

Taylor pouted and said, "Did you confuse the Royal Library with the Royal Library?"

"Oh, it turns out it's different."

"How can it be the same?" Taylor shook his head and said: "The Royal Library is a place for people in the royal family to read. The Royal Library is a place specially used to collect all kinds of books. It is not in the palace, but under the palace, next to it. In the royal forbidden area."

"It's right next to the royal forbidden area!" I was discouraged again and said, "The queen's grandmother will definitely not let me go."

"You just looked up information related to the nine-headed dragon and didn't do anything else. Why did she stop you?" Taylor waved his hand and said calmly: "Besides, you don't need to go find these kinds of books in person. Just tell Trika and she will send someone to help you."

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