Disaster Strikes.

Chapter 1147 Siege
“Dragon Breath, ah…”

"It's faking!!"

The members of the Royal Poison Master Association who were waiting to pick up bargains, as well as the giant wolf spider composed of countless insects, reacted immediately, looked at the dragon of the Book of Turab in shock and anger, and stopped their actions.

The cunningness of this dragon was far beyond their imagination.

Although the Blaster in destruction mode tried its best to avoid the range of the dragon's breath at the last moment and was only slightly affected by the edge area, it still suffered serious injuries. A large number of dark-brown blood bubbles quickly grew on various exposed parts of its body.

However, with the violent energy shocks that continued to erupt from his body in his destructive state, these blood bubbles soon burst one after another. The pain made the Shocker's facial expression twitch slightly, and then these burning wounds quickly healed themselves due to his high-speed regeneration.

Chen Mo's eyelids were twitching wildly in the distance.

When he was a new predator, he was on a mission in the misty world and witnessed with his own eyes a dragon named Meilong. It destroyed a thick city wall with just one breath of dragon power. Its power was incredible.

Now facing a level 4 dragon.

Even a Shockwaver in destruction mode seemed quite vulnerable under the dragon's breath. With the power of its true body, the dragon's attributes were increased by at least three or four times. The so-called ordinary attacks were almost equivalent to high-level skills for a third-level professional, and the general attacks of a third-level professional could hardly break through its defense, let alone cause a fatal threat.

Coupled with the cunningness of this old dragon, Chen Mo couldn't help but worry about the detonator.

The bombers have already prepared themselves mentally for failure.

Boom!
This is the sonic boom effect caused by the compression and distortion of the air when the blaster moves at high speed.

The dirt and dust on the ground instantly spread away, forming a flat crater area.

The next moment, the Blaster suddenly appeared above the old dragon's head, and the Destruction Gloves emitted a dark red light, smashing hard into the weak area on the top of its head where the scales had fallen off.

However, as a true body, even if his physical condition is not at its best, the speed and reaction of the Book of Turab are unmatched.

It shook its head violently, allowing the area that was still intact and without falling dragon scales to block the Shockwave. The Destruction Fist Cannon, which was powerful enough to kill a level 3 elite destroyer in one blow, landed on the black dragon scales. As the destructive factor and the black cold light intertwined with each other, the Shockwave's expected attack failed to cause any damage to the dragon.

This filled the Shocker's eyes with astonishment and inexplicable excitement.

Then came the sound of breaking air.

The Shocker turned into a dark red afterimage and disappeared, avoiding the attack of the old dragon's giant claws.

Just by being slightly swept by the wind force attached to the dragon claw, the blaster in the destruction state felt the air on one side suddenly become chaotic, and his skin was burning with pain. The ground shook violently, and a large number of stones were blown away, and a huge claw mark of more than ten meters appeared.

However, before he could fight back, the long black tail came through the air again.

The blaster dodged hastily again.

This time he escaped hundreds of meters in one breath, and the air behind him formed a dark red tail trail after a sonic boom. There was another "boom" sound behind him, and a crack nearly a hundred meters long appeared on the ground where the dragon tail of the Book of Turab hit!
The blaster immediately gasped.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is about 800 meters. This distance is relatively safe for most level 3 professionals, but for real body practitioners, it seems to have just escaped the range of close combat.

The Book of Turab opened its mouth again, and another dragon's breath gushed out in a fan shape.

When the dragon's breath spurted out from the mouth of the Book of Turab, it was only about one meter in diameter, but when it instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and arrived in front of the Shocker, it had become an overwhelming wave of fire spanning three or four hundred meters, coming towards it with a devastating momentum, turning everything along the way into black ashes.

The blasters fled in panic again.

Even in destruction mode, when facing a real level 4 creature, he could only keep dodging like a rat.

The billowing high-temperature flames easily covered the large area of ​​​​the ruins in front of them. Even the metal door with anti-magic properties was quickly softened by the high temperature. Liquefied metal continued to drip from the edge area. Several unlucky poison masters did not even have time to make a sound before they were instantly vaporized and disappeared by the high temperature.

Fortunately at this time.

A large number of long-range magic and poisonous insects attacked the Book of Turab. It was the poison masters of the Royal Poison Master Association who witnessed the cunningness of this dragon and launched an attack in fear.

Then a giant wolf spider made up of countless insects fell from the sky and pounced on the Book of Turab.

The blaster was able to catch his breath, but his body once again suffered the pain of burning and he showed a painful expression.

"Even at this distance, there is no way to completely escape the range of its dragon breath."

The process of skin being torn and then healing is a process that originally took three or four months, condensed into just three or five seconds. It is really not a pleasant experience.

"It's really not that easy to be a dragon slayer."

"How are you?"

Chen Mo communicated with his mind: "When necessary, we can all help you."

The Shocker looked at the giant dragon that was covered by the poison masters' overwhelming magic and had to deal with the giant wolf spider composed of countless insects. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let me try again!"

Then with a bang, he rushed forward again.

With the help of the poison masters of the Royal Poison Master Association and the involvement of the giant wolf spider, this time the detonator struck, and the Fists of Destruction finally landed on the injured area of ​​the Book of Turabe that was not covered by scales.

A cluster of blood splashed out and landed on the skin of the blaster, causing him to feel as if he were burned by strong acid, and the blood continued to penetrate deeper into his body.

Regardless of the pain in his body, his awareness of danger made him move away quickly.

Then a dragon claw came over like shooing away a fly and locked onto the wound. The Shocker's face looked very ugly.

Even if it was the injured weak area of ​​the Book of Turab, his attack could not cause any serious damage. At most, it would just cause the opponent to suffer some pain. If he wanted to kill the opponent with this level of attack, it would be impossible without thousands of repetitions.

As for being burned by dragon blood, this is normal.

If there are no other materials to neutralize the violent effects of dragon blood, natural dragon blood is almost the same as strong acid to other creatures, and drinking dragon blood is tantamount to seeking death.

"Come again!!"

That's it.

The Shockwaver surrounded the Book of Turab and transformed into a black and red afterimage, continuously attacking its injured and weak areas. Clusters of dragon blood splashed on his body, making him look like a ghost. There was not a single good spot on his body, and the regenerated skin was often burned to ashes by the dragon blood before it could heal.

"That guy, he also?"

A one-eyed man standing on the top of a palace looked over and noticed a group of inconspicuous golden insects gnawing at the Book of Turab. His face looked extremely ugly.

That was a sunworm controlled by Squinnall, the chief poisoner of the Military Intelligence Bureau's Poison Division.

Chris is one of the four chief poisoners of the Baekdu Mountain Kingdom and the head of the Shadow Poisoner Department. He is responsible for eliminating unrest factors in the country for the king and has the privilege of executing first and reporting later.

He also had an inescapable relationship with the king's assassination this time.

Therefore, he was arrested at the first opportunity and imprisoned in the Sky Prison, awaiting the decision of the new king.

If it weren't for the war outside, he would never have been able to escape from the prison.

Everyone wants to be a dragon-slaying hero, but Chris knows how difficult this path is.

Not to mention how powerful it is to become a dragon, it is rare to become a dragon slayer. Even if you succeed in slaying a dragon, you will suffer crazy revenge from other dragons and disappear in the end without exception.

Therefore, for Chris, or for the vast majority of poison masters in this world, how to improve their own strength and become the national master of a powerful country in the future and accumulate enough influence at one time is what they should consider. The other three people must have thought so too. They have never thought about the self-destructive way of growth such as slaying the dragon.

At most, they just want to collect some basic materials, and maybe the Dark Hand Church even has a similar idea.

It would be better if you can slay the dragon, but if you fail, you should try to collect some materials.

This is also the reason why the members of the Dark Hand fought against the Scourge led by Jin Fugui.

"Now even Squinn Orr has taken action. This country is completely hopeless."

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. It seems that everyone has seen the hope of slaying the dragon. They have all fallen into madness and are desperately trying to grab something. Even a piece of scale or a small bottle of blood may be a treasure that can bring about earth-shaking changes in them in the future.

Chris could no longer suppress his pounding heart.

He suddenly screamed and rushed forward.

a little.

Just a little bit.

Just a little bit...

"Roar!!"

The Book of Turabi, which was being frantically gnawed by countless ants from all directions, struggled and roared in pain and anger. These ants even started killing and fighting each other in order to fight for the scales and flesh on its body.

Then he keenly sensed a familiar breath, it was a strange dragon!

Although no one knows who summoned the alien dragons, for thousands of years, the alien poison masters who wanted to breed stronger alien dragons, as well as the exiled wild alien dragons, have been rushing forward to hunt down weak, old, and injured dragons, which has become a crisis that all dragons have to face.

The Book of Turab turned its head and looked back in pain and confusion.

This was a strange dragon with tumors all over its body and blue-gray scales. It looked extremely disgusting, twisted and strong. It greedily licked its own blood in the corners and cracks on the edges of the ground, and emitted a disgusting cry of pleasure from its mouth, which made the Book of Turabe feel that it had been desecrated in some way.

It was hysterical and suddenly let out a roar.

Then Chen Mo in the distance seemed to realize something. He shouted and contacted the detonator, and suddenly opened the Eye of Time and Space.

A page of the book that was about to fall on the blaster disappeared silently.

This is something that only he, as a person with the gift of time and space, can see.

The Shocker became aware of it and broke free from the horrifying fear, quickly flying away. Then he saw countless poison masters stiffening for a short time and then screaming in despair. Their bodies quickly melted and turned into pools of black ink. Countless insects fell off the body of the giant wolf spider, shrinking layer by layer. The countless insects tumbling in its body turned into countless struggling heads in pain.

Even the ruins were silently turned into powder, and gradually decayed into something even more dilapidated. The air was filled with something terrifying and uneasy.

In an instant.

The originally intense and lively battlefield suddenly became deserted.

It was as if with the Book of Turabe as the center, as an invisible force swept through, people and things in all directions quickly decayed.

(End of this chapter)