Chapter 173 The Crazy Dragon

Undead are more like a kind of creature life, they are more like artificial creation, rather than a naturally generated race.

Except for liches and necromancers, which are not easy to define with conventional cognition.

The headless knight is actually only one level lower than the dragon, and they all belong to the group of existence at the top of the pyramid among the undead.

But under normal circumstances, the headless knight cannot evolve into a dragon by its own growth alone, and the dragon has the roots of the evil dragon. If there is no relatively complete dragon corpse, the headless knight is actually the final product of the evolutionary genealogy of the skeleton undead.

The sharp sword and razor are of no significance to the huge dragon, and all the terror knights have replaced their weapons with giant swords and battle axes.

But Mu Hua gradually discovered that the weapons of the terror knights can hardly break the hard skin of the dragon.

The weapons of the terror knights come from the soul special weapons. When facing the dragon, as long as you don't hit its claws hard, the 500+ sturdiness will not break the weapon, but the edge of the blade that has been worn out at the moment of contact seems a bit unsightly.

"It seems that they really don't even release their dragon breath." Looking at the heart-pounding battle scene in the distance, Vivian grumbled while pulling Mu Hua's robe.

The upper dragon clan, although not recognized by the dragon clan, the magic dragon undoubtedly has all the characteristics of the upper dragon clan.

In addition to the extremely strong body, wide-area magic and the dragon breath that comes out of the mouth are their usual means of attack.

The dragon breath of the evil dragon is usually a super-high-intensity elemental breath, and the poison mixed with germs and curses that the magic dragon spits out is worse than the natural elements.

A magic dragon that does not cast spells and does not breathe, Vivian's eyes also showed strangeness, but with the horror knights thrown from time to time, Vivian also found the problem.

"Can't break the defense, do you have a better weapon? Can you make a fatal blow?" Vivian asked nervously.

Mu Hua shook his head. The attributes of the horror knights are not outstanding among high-level monsters. What scares them most is the dead point attack that can kill everything.

The dragon also has a dead point, but its dead point is deeply embedded in its body. Even if it does not change freely, the Terror Knight does not have a weapon that can destroy its body structure, making it difficult to attack effectively.

"Do you know the Soul of Bones? You can try, but the soul of the dragon is very tough, I'm afraid it won't have much effect."

"As for the death ray... why don't you go? Even without the death fog, your magic will hardly hurt the dragon's body." Vivian looked around and advised Mu Hua.

The dragon usually wears the death fog, which not only helps the dragon fly, but also serves as a defense for the dragon.

Without the death fog, the dragon's defense and resistance will inevitably be greatly weakened, but with the magic that Mu Hua has mastered now, even the improper fireball technique does not have the attack strength to hurt the dragon's body.

The dragon's dry flesh contains the violent blood of death. Not only that, the dragon's regeneration ability is also very puzzling.

Especially in this courtyard of the dead, with the rich breath of death and the high-level breath of death, in addition to the fatal blow, perhaps only the soul attack is most likely to hurt the dragon.

"You go first!" Mu Hua said, dispersing the remaining horror knights, and summoned them again in a blink of an eye. Sixty horror knights charged at the seemingly stunned dragon.

"Are you crazy!?" Vivian screamed.

Let the horror knights attract the dragon's attention, but what if the dragon targets them again?

Vivian seriously questioned Mu Hua's tactical arrangement.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom~" In the blink of an eye, the dragon rushed forward hundreds of meters like a wandering spirit. Its seemingly heavy body was far more agile and flexible than expected.

Under Vivian's horrified gaze, the dragon met the horror knight again, and did not continue to rush forward as expected. The dragon and the horror knight fought again.

The successive "fortress collapses" made the dragon stagger continuously, and the terror knights swept away by the dragon were also shot like cannonballs.

In the dead environment of the burial ground, the ability of the terror knights to repair themselves is not worse than that of the dragon. They also have the ability to regenerate. The two monsters that cannot be beaten and are difficult to chew once again made the earth tremble.

Vivian was terrified, but Mu Hua had long been accustomed to the abyss monsters. To deal with such a psychopath, Mu Hua's "stuck monster" skills are very good.

And this is not the "small" abyss island. No matter how far the dragon moves, no matter how strong the impact is, there is no danger of falling into the abyss.

"Bone spear!" Shouting the order, Mu Hua also raised the soul-eating staff in his hand.

"Ang~!" In the blink of an eye, the terror knights who besieged the dragon shot dozens of bone spears. Although they failed to penetrate the dragon's body, each bone spear pierced the dragon, causing the dragon to roar.

The undead often roar, not because they are really angry, but because they are used to showing anger. Whether they are angry or laughing, the undead always show some weird behaviors, perhaps this is also a kind of expectation of their emotions.

Although it has the appearance of a spear, the attack nature of the bone spear belongs to the soul attack, but it is not like the soul of bones, but it will be affected by physical interference, that is to say, even if it is not a magic defense, the real object can block them.

Moreover, the soul strength of the demon dragon was too high. The bone spear of the summoned terror knight pierced its body, but did not cause any damage to it.

The demon dragon roared, and blood and energy like flames rushed out of its body.

Mu Hua stood in front of Vivian and blocked the impact for her. Mu Hua had seen this thing on the Minotaur before. After the abyss monster was attacked by the soul, the body would instinctively burst out a burst of blood and energy.

Similar to the situation when dealing with the Minotaur, the blood and energy of this demon dragon might be stronger than that of the Minotaur.

But with Mu Hua's current physical fitness, it is no longer so easy to use this kind of blood and energy burst to push him back and injure him.

The bone spear of the terror knight kept shooting out, and Mu Hua also raised his staff and released the charged white bone souls one after another in one breath.

The originally fierce bone spear pierced the demon dragon like a toothpick, including the white bone soul that stuck to the demon dragon and bit it. The hedgehog-like demon dragon roared again.

With the roar and the impact of the air wave, all the soul magics dissipated into nothingness again.

The magic power of the Horror Rider was exhausted, and Mu Hua's Bone Soul was no longer charged. As for his bone spear, its strength was not as good as that of the Horror Rider.

Facing the still lively dragon, Mu Hua felt powerless.

This thing can't do anything...

"Dog, try it, be careful!" Mu Hua said to Monday.

"... Master, how about we retreat?" Monday tucked his tail between his legs.

Zhou Yi was really ready to fight this dragon to death, but that was when Mu Hua couldn't run away. Anyway, it was all death. The fierceness of the hellhound made it choose to fight to the death in this situation.

But now, there is no need to die. Zhou Yi doesn't want to try. . .

"Don't talk nonsense, bite, Horror Rider will cover you, choose one of the tail and the hind legs, go and try to bite." Mu Hua shouted.

"Woo~~~~~Roar~~!" The master gave a death order, and the hellhound roared with all his might.

Under the cover of nearly twenty horror knights, Monday rushed to the foot of the dragon, grabbed the base of the dragon's tail and bit it.

"Puff~!" The LV30 bite tore off a piece of flesh from the dragon.

"Roar!" Monday roared again, but this time his roar was full of excitement and brutality.

After all, Monday was not a Husky. After finding that he could bite the dragon, Monday's heart was instantly filled with bloodthirstiness.

Monday cleverly jumped onto the dragon's back, and his sharp claws tightly clung to the base of the dragon's tail.

Bite! Bite! Monday kept tearing pieces of flesh from the dragon.

But after a brief excitement, Monday tucked his tail again.

Damn, the dragon was too big, and the meat scraps it bit off were not as fast as the dragon's regeneration.

If it were another race, it would still have some attack effect, at least it would hurt a little.

But the Undead Dragon, ask it if it hurts?

"Fuck! I must learn Holy Punishment in the future!" Mu Hua cursed in a low voice, and Zhou Yi had already seized the opportunity to escape back.

"Will you leave?" Vivian asked weakly.

She was not afraid of the dragon now, as long as she was careful not to be hit by the flying Terror Knight like a cannonball. She found that the dragon seemed to be really crazy.

"Is there a magic scroll of power blessing?" Mu Hua asked Vivian.

Vivian was stunned and took out a magic scroll of secondary power gain.

"..." He looked at the scroll Vivian took out speechlessly.

People usually give magic gain to the constructed undead, but a necromancer who majored in the constructed undead has a secondary power gain on him?

"Girl, I find that we are really compatible." Mu Hua ignored Vivian's magic scroll as if complaining, and raised his hand to apply a secondary power gain to himself.

This girl is also a money-saver. She can do this elementary magic by herself without scrolls.

"Boom!" The warhammer fell to the ground, and Mu Hua, the bone dragon breaker, picked up the warhammer.

"Wait! What are you doing!?" Vivian exclaimed, not caring about Mu Hua's complaints, watching Mu Hua's actions.

The magic pattern on his face flashed with magic halo, wearing a robe, carrying a three-meter warhammer, Vivian saw a weird necromancer rushing towards the direction of the dragon.

"What? Kill it!"

With Mu Hua's shouting, Vivian suddenly realized that joining the so-called Dandelion Adventure Group might be the most wrong decision she had made in her life.