The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 124: The End of the King of Thornhill

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The bully dog, the king of Thorn Ridge, a powerful low-level monster.

It is likely to have a blood relationship with Dou Sen - Dou Sen's mother is dead, but its father is probably the one in front of him.

Although it may be a relative, it does not prevent Dou Sen from launching an attack under Liszt's order.

The magic power spews out from its mouth, crosses the space barrier, gathers and condenses accurately at the target location, and forms an earth attribute magic—rock thorns.

Hula!

The rock thorn sprang out from the ground under the belly of the bully dog, almost piercing the bully dog. The bully dog quickly dodged, dodged the rock thorns, moved deftly, and continued to dodge the four arrows that were shot at it. Then he adjusted his posture and rushed towards the subordinate knight again.

The retinue knight got a chance to breathe, and was ready to defend himself, holding the knight's round shield in front of him.

But next to his ear, he heard the lord yelling violently: "Zachary, roll over!" His body involuntarily followed the command of the voice, fell to one side, and rolled twice on the muddy ground.

During the knight training course, Marcus repeatedly brainwashed them with the idea of "lord supremacy", and absolutely obeyed the orders of the lord. So Zachary doesn't need to think with his brain at all, his body has already developed a conditioned reflex, and he acts according to Liszt's order.

This time, following orders saved his life.

Right where he was originally, a thick rock thorn pierced out of the ground. If Zachary doesn't dodge, this rock thorn will be inserted into his body fiercely, probably from a certain key part.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

Zachary swallowed hard, feeling even more grateful to the lord who reminded him. However, there was not much time for him to be grateful. The bully dog missed a hit and rushed towards him again. It seemed that he had spotted him, and he insisted on killing him before giving up.

"My lord, you shoot arrows, I charge!"

Seeing that the bow and arrow couldn't hit the bulldog, Marcus couldn't help shouting.

Liszt has no objection to such an order—at this moment, he has completely transformed into a qualified archer, and it is the last word to stand in the back row to output.

Besides, he had to direct Dou Sen to release magic, and was responsible for reminding the subordinate knights to avoid rock thorns.

The task is heavy.

There is order in the chaos of the battle scene. Although the bulldog is fierce and the rock thorns are elusive, but under the observation of Liszt's magic eyes, its every move can't hide. Except for scratching a retinue knight who couldn't dodge, the other few rock thorns did not achieve any results at all.

About ten minutes to circle.

The wild dog's magic power has fallen to the bottom. Based on Dou Sen's experience of releasing magic every day, Liszt understands that it is difficult for this wild dog to release rock thorns in a short time.

He suddenly pulled out the red blood sword: "Charge, kill it!"

The Lilong horse under the seat raised its head high, and galloped on all fours, rushing towards the tyrannical dog who was surrounded and had nowhere to escape. Dou Sen also charged along. It didn't know what cannibalism was. Lister's order was its code of conduct.

Two earth knights.

Ten trainee knights, plus two odd jobs.

Fourteen people besieged a bully dog whose mana had run out, and the outcome was doomed. All the knights had practiced the combination attack routine and stood firmly in their positions. In the end, Marcus fought head-on, and Liszt took the time to make up the knife.

"Fire Dragon drills the heart!"

Combined with the ultimate meaning of "Fire Dragon Diamond", the red blood sword is unparalleled in momentum, completely enveloping the tyrannical dog who is cut off from retreat. Flames were burning all over the sky, that was Liszt's bursting vindictiveness.

Woohoo!

The bully dog screamed again and again.

The King of Thorn Ridge, hunted by humans, can only end in hatred.

"It didn't take much effort, and it fell down." Liszt calmly put away the red blood sword, waited for the flame to go out, and took a look at the dismal end of the monster he killed with his own hands.

But just when everyone was a little slack.

The flames were about to dissipate, and a scorched black shadow rushed out of it, rushing out of the loose encirclement. It was the tyrannical dog that should have been killed by Liszt's big move. It was scarred and even gave off a faint smell of barbecue, but it still had the ability to run.

"Pursuit!"

How could Liszt bear the fat in his mouth

The knight team didn't care about cleaning up the barbecue stand, and all chased them out. Dou Sen is even the dog in the lead, chasing after the scorched tyrannical dog.

"My lord, be careful, you may encounter other monsters." Marcus was in a gloomy mood, "I didn't expect a tyrannical dog to be so difficult to deal with. It was also my carelessness. I didn't confirm the death of the monster. And don't let up, they're cunning!"

"Warcraft is indeed cunning, but it can't survive, its body is almost burnt!" Liszt's momentum was still high, and he was not affected much.

On the battlefield, he was indeed greedy for life and afraid of death, habitually hiding behind.

But once you decide on one thing, you must do your best to complete it. If you say you want to hunt and kill the bully dog, you will never let it have any respite.

With the eyes of magic power, he can already see the timing of the monster's release of magic, which means that the monster he faces has no deadly magic.

Warcraft without magic is no different from wild beasts!

Thorn forest, Liszt can go anywhere!

After a while.

The running bully dog finally stopped running. It stopped in front of a plant, panting heavily, bleeding from the scorched wound. Turning his head to look at Dou Sen, who was rushing forward, and a large number of knights behind him, he seemed to have made a decision, and his eyes moved to a big golden fist fruit on the branch of the plant.

As soon as the body leaps, it will eat the golden fruit.

However, a sharp piercing sound came from behind him, and the next moment, the bully dog only felt his body being driven by a force, and he abruptly jumped half a meter forward. Wiping the golden fruit with its mouth, the dog took a bite, and when it landed, the pain spread all over its body, and it couldn't hold on any longer.

died.

Not far behind, Liszt put down his bow and arrow, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Good bastard, he can really run... Fortunately, he arrived in time."

The eyes of magic power have discovered that the fruit of the condensed magic power, the bloodline fruit, is obviously immature. If it is eaten by the bully dog at this time, it will be a waste.

Beside the dead bully dog's body, Dou Sen squatted down, his dog's eyes fixed on the golden fruit, and his saliva flowed down like a waterfall.

It also feels the pull of the bloodline fruit.

"Dou Sen, shut up!" Liszt yelled, and called back Dou Sen, who was protruding towards the blood fruit.

"Wow!" Dou Sen immediately wagged his tail at Liszt, and kept looking at the golden fruit. Obviously, it was courting Liszt, hoping to eat the bloodline fruit.

"Don't be impatient, it's not yet ripe." Liszt got off his horse, scanned the surroundings, and after making sure that there were no other monsters, he turned his attention to the blood fruit.

An unknown plant, probably belonging to some kind of fern.

Dudu produced a golden bloodline fruit, which seemed a bit abrupt.

The fruit is very beautiful, round and full. In addition to the brilliant golden yellow color, there is also a little crystal texture under the peel. There is no fragrance, and there is no sign of the magic power radiating to the outside, but in the vision of the magic eye, it contains a thick magic power inside.

Almost reached the solid state of solidification.

"This is... the bloodline fruit?" Marcus, who had already packed up the dead dog and checked the surrounding terrain, came to Liszt and immediately exclaimed in a low voice.