Chapter 344
Drunken Dragon Grass is the only magic weapon to deal with dragons.

The problem is that it is too difficult to obtain a large amount of Drunken Dragon Grass.

And the dose to drunken a mythical-level real dragon, even if it empties out the area occupied by the dragon clan today, may not be found.

After all, it has been less than 20 years since the magic dragon invaded.

Therefore, there is a comprehensive plan to use a small amount of medicine extracted from Drunken Dragon Grass as an introduction to guide the dragon into the illusion.

"The dose cannot be lowered, but increased. The three middle-aged dragons actually have a chance to break free from the illusion, just because they are red-eyed. This does not mean that our methods are clever enough. But to deal with mythical dragons , it must be enhanced at least three times on the basis of the original dose."

"After all...the opponent is mentally handicapped, this does not set off how smart we are and is close to a demon. We can't rely on the method of forcibly reducing the opponent's IQ to forcefully label ourselves a smart person." Bai Fan said in a rambling voice. .

The three-headed dragon in the illusion is also about to compete for victory.

The first to fall was the Wind Demon Dragon.

This kind of magic dragon belongs to the fast-attack type of magic dragon, which has always been based on speed. Now it is forcibly restrained in a square inch. Against the fire dragon and the poison dragon, of course, it can only be the first to rush to the street.

Then came the Poison Dragon.

Although the Fire Demon Dragon was smothered by the Poison Demon Dragon with a chrysanthemum shell, but relying on his strong poison resistance, he insisted on killing the Poison Demon Dragon.

Drenched in blood, the last surviving fire dragon let out a hearty laugh.

In his current world, Bai Fan has already fallen under his strong attack.

Even his two companions are dead.

But the final victory still belongs to him.

"Sad reptile! I have to admit your strength. You killed my companion, but you were also killed by me. In the end...my strength completely conquered you...." The corners of the mouth kept spitting out The fire dragon with toxin and blood shouted firmly, even if there was not a single piece of dragon scales all over his body, even if all the dragon horns on his head were broken, and the dragon wings were torn, but he didn't care.

The joy of victory, the excitement of defeating a powerful enemy, is more than enough to make up for everything.

The fire dragon is one of the most warlike types of dragons.

"Really? Did you kill me?" The real Bai Fan stood at the door of the illusion, and untied the formation blockade of the illusion.

The sight in front of the Fire Demon Dragon immediately widened.

The originally vague hallucinations dissipated like the wind at this moment.

Due to the fierce battle, the Fire Demon Dragon's vision became somewhat unclear, with several layers of figures overlapping.

Then he saw Bai Fan who was intact, not even like he had touched it.

Afterwards, he saw clearly the corpse of his companion lying in a pool of blood and even being torn apart under his claws.

"What... what have I done?" The fire dragon was suddenly terrified and angry.

A lot of negative emotions rushed towards Bai Fan, who was laughed at by Bai Fan.

"As you can see, you are just killing each other. You killed your two companions with your own hands. And the wounds on your body were left to you by your companions." Bai Fan explained very thoughtfully road.

In the eyes of the Fire Demon Dragon, the pupils trembled.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!" The last bit of dragon's breath was squeezed out of the fire dragon's mouth with difficulty.

Mixed with a large amount of dragon's blood, the dragon's breath spit out at the cost of consuming life force, but it easily dissipated in front of Bai Fan.

"The little white mice that have completed the experiment need to be destroyed humanely." Bai Fan smiled slightly, and then raised the butcher knife.

The struggling head of the Fire Demon Dragon fell completely. How could the Fire Demon Dragon, who was already exhausted, be Bai Fan's opponent?
The heavier the injury, the stronger the combat power. This is not a special 'bloodline' that belongs to a fire dragon that doesn't even have a name.

The widened longan couldn't rest in peace.

"The broken dragon souls of the three mature dragons...Although they can also be used to make dragon soul potions, they are of little help to me. But it doesn't matter...it's good to use as materials for practicing hands." Bai Fan was When proud.

Turing Saul was already collecting material from the dragon corpse.

Especially when he saw that Turing Saul dug out the three roots without hesitation, and placed them in a glass bottle with engraved charms mixed with the culture solution, the corners of Bai Fan's eyes twitched.

"That... Turing! You are still very young, although the elves in the nearby elf tribe are very beautiful, but... be careful!" Bai Fan smiled and felt that it was time to fight back.

And there is nothing more offensive to a man than the ability to laugh at some aspect of him.

For some things, you don't need to care about the truth. In short...with enough images that introduce associations, it is enough to arrange.

Turing Saul didn't panic at all, and said solemnly: "Teacher, don't worry, I am also here to meet unexpected needs. Although I may not need it now, but think about you, teacher... you are only more than 300 years old, and you will be able to take care of yourself." It seems that there is no life. It should be because I didn’t pay attention to maintenance when I was young.”

After finishing speaking, he asked Bai Fan in a serious manner: "Teacher, don't you want to say that you are over 300 years old, so old... you still don't know how to talk to girls, and then take her out for dinner and drinks smoothly 、Traveling solves some normal physiological needs by the way, so it seems that there is no aspect of life, right?"

···!

Bai Fan opened his mouth, and then said angrily, "Scumbag! When your master and I rode wildly, your eight generations of ancestors were just tadpoles."

"Sure enough... did you consume too much when you were young and didn't pay attention to maintenance?" Turing Saul nodded solemnly.

"Master, don't worry, when the Longyang potion is successfully refined, I will leave some of it for you. Or...you can hunt down more dragons in the future. After all, the dragons have an advantage in this aspect, and they can complement each other with form." If it is, it will have a very good effect, and it is not certain to redeem the regret."

Then his eyes aimed at the parts with waists on the three dragon corpses.

····!

Bai Fan was almost confused by anger!
Flirting?

This is the rest of the main body, okay?
Mainly, as a demon, he has no direct desire in this regard.

In other words, desire itself is the food and weapon of the demon.

Have you ever met someone with an urge for food and weapons?
"It's not that I can't, it's not that I can't, it's just that I don't want to." Bai Fan was struggling for the last time.

Turing Saul sighed when he heard the words: "Sure enough...you still love the uncle! We all know it."

"You know what a fart!" Bai Fan opened his mouth, trying to continue to refute, but suddenly gave up.

At this time, there will be no better results except for the darker and darker the drawing.

Sure enough, when the time comes, let the ontology swallow Turing Sol!

It's useless to keep such a villain.

The phantom trap for killing mythical dragons still needs constant debugging and improvement.

And in the distant green pine collar, a "animal world" forced palace is being staged.

"As you can see, our lord, the once great and wise Viscount Tom, once again failed his people and his vassals."

"He once lured wolves into the house and let the evil witch harm the entire Green Pine Territory. Countless innocent people died. More people became wild beasts and were swallowed by the forest. The compatriots who survived by chance and regained their sense must also Living in the shadow of fear, worrying that one day, he will be killed by hunters." Sir Hawke stood in the middle of many animals, stood under the illumination of lights, and talked eloquently.

If it wasn't for the lack of an ear, then he must be more like a fierce fighter at the moment.

"And now, his waywardness hurts us."

"It hurt us, the people who forgave him generously, and he let a strange human being live in his castle."

"He even killed dragon officials for her."

"He is no longer worthy of being a leader. I propose...that everyone abolish his leadership, and use our direct methods to refuse to accept his leadership and refuse to recognize his noble title."

"We need a new leader."

"A true... nobleman who is selfless and knows how to think and work hard for everyone's future!"

 Goodnight everybody!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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