The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 29 Poor Weak and Helpless, But Long Legs

Chapter 29 Poor Weak and Helpless, But Long Legs
"Watch out for the crossbow!"

The leading adventurer gave an order, and the shield-carrying warrior took a step forward, using the iron-clad wood shield to defend against possible crossbow arrows.

Although these few adventurers who got involved in the tailgating robbery hadn't really fought against the construct, they had also heard people bragging about it in the tavern, and they knew that the attack method of the construct was generally three-handed.

Hard body, various organs, cold arrow rays, and magic-like abilities.

But no matter what kind of construct, generally the bigger the body, the stronger the fighting power.The construct in front of him is not much different from a large dog, even if it looks a bit like a dragon, it should be just an appearance.

Dragon grinned happily. After playing so many gun games in his previous life, he finally had the opportunity to verify the lethality of firearms in this life.

He aimed at the center of the shield he held, firing the ammunition primer.

Bang! ! !
The excess gunpowder burns and explodes, pushing the high-explosive warhead loaded with 10 grams of gunpowder out of the barrel.

After 0.068 seconds, the high-explosive armor-piercing projectile flying at a speed of 1020 meters per second suddenly pierced through a thin 3mm iron plate and a 2.7cm thick wooden plate, fiercely shot into the soldier's arm, and exploded loudly.

state!
Ten grams of gunpowder exploded inside the flesh, easily tearing apart the soldier's arm.Blood, flesh and bone fragments flew in all directions, and the warrior fell to the ground screaming.

"Damn it! It's a spell! Fight back!!"

The leading adventurer had no time to fear and anger, so he directly raised his hand crossbow and fired an arrow.

Even spell-like abilities cannot be used continuously, as long as the caster's spell is interrupted with a crossbow, there is still a chance for melee attacks!
It's a pity that Dragon doesn't use spell-like abilities, and the firing interval of gunpowder weapons only depends on the mechanical structure.

He raised his eyes to lock the flight trajectory of the crossbow arrow, and found that the crossbow arrow landed on Nero, so he switched the bullet to a slug, and smashed the crossbow arrow with one shot.

It is a little energy to save a little energy. If the crossbow arrow is aimed at him, then Dragon doesn't even want to pay attention to it. The dragon entrepreneur has no food left.

Afterwards, he switched the bullets to high-explosive armor-piercing bullets. The purpose of this action was to establish his prestige and facilitate future transactions. Naturally, he could not keep alive.

Bang bang bang bang bang!
Dragon fired five shots in a row, sending all the adventurers trailing behind him to the River Styx.

When it was over, he glanced at the gate of Woodland Town, the barrel of the gun shrank back to his left foreleg, turned around and continued to walk away.

At the Iris Chamber of Commerce in Woodland Town, Shapak, who was settling accounts, soon got the news.

"Keba is dead?"

He looked at the plain-looking maid calmly.

"Is he alone?"

"A total of five people, all veterans, all died."

"Five-on-one can still be counter-killed, what happened in detail."

The maid said softly: "Miss Nero didn't make a move. They were all killed by the construct with a fast-firing arrow that would explode."

Along the way, she placed a distorted shrapnel with flesh and blood in front of Shapak.

"Arrows that explode..."

Shapak carefully picked up the shrapnel, and sighed a little: "Could it be a magic weapon? Kaiba's five lives combined can't cover the consumption of magic weapons, it's really extravagant."

"Where did this lady come from? Why have you never heard of it?"

"And the timing of her appearance is too coincidental. Could it be that she came here for that?"

Silver-gray hair, stunning beauty, dragon-shaped construct, artificer, such obvious features should not be obscured.

Shapak couldn't understand it, and after a while, he shook his head.

"Forget it, this kind of thing should be a headache for the higher-ups. Report the file of Miss Nero, and we will receive death wages, so don't worry about unnecessary things."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have lowered the price..."

Shapac sighed deeply, the maid bowed slightly, turned around and stepped back.

After leaving the observation range of Woodland Town, Nero wrapped all kinds of supplies with fishing nets, and then turned into a little cat girl.

"Passengers, please sit down, the Dragon flight is about to take off!"

Dragon grabbed the net bag, took off slowly, and accelerated.

This time without the burden of the owl bear cub, he directly increased his speed to three hundred kilometers, and soon returned to the depths of the dense forest.

"Uh, where is the Bloodclaw tribe?"

Without wicked navigation, looking down from the sky, the entire dense forest is full of trees, and it is impossible to tell which is which.

Dragon's claws were a little numb. Fortunately, the mountains would not run long. It flew directly to the edge of the mountains, condescending, and soon found the ground where it first came.

It was easy to have a starting point. After hovering in the air for a while, Dragon found the tributary of the big river that the Blood Claw Tribe depended on for a living. He went down the river and returned to the Blood Claw Tribe in a few minutes.

But Dragon didn't notice that after he flew away, a small head with a big green leaf emerged from a tree crown.

"What's that? Some kind of dragon?"

The white-haired elf adjusted the eyepiece, staring intently at the disappearing figure of the Mechanical Dragon, with hot eyes.

"The way of flying is similar to my power boots, I must find him!"

The elf clenches his fist hard, but before finding Dragon...

"Aoooooo!!!"

A roar shook the forest, and a ferocious beast with sharp, dagger-like canine teeth came strolling forward, staring at the elf with icy round pupils.

"Fierce, dire tiger?"

The elf, who had lost most of his equipment, was pale and clung to the trunk tightly, not daring to let go, secretly glad that he was on the tree.

But what the Moon Elf, who has been obsessed with machinery since childhood, doesn't know is that tigers can climb trees!

Looking at the ferocious tiger that slowly came to the side of the big tree and began to climb up the tree unhurriedly.

The moon elf couldn't help screaming.

"Yeah!"

"Big cat, don't come here!"

"Sister Carter! Help me!"

boom! ! !
The dragon wings flipped over and burst into flames, and slowly slowed down and landed on Dragon of the Bloodclaw tribe. He didn't know that the enemy who had plotted against him had reached a critical moment.

If he knew, he would definitely push the Dire Tiger away and fight in person, so that the poor, weak and helpless Moon Elf with long legs would see what cruelty is.

"Ah Qiu!"

Dragon sneezed, and muttered to himself strangely: "What's going on? I always feel like something is doing good things and didn't call me?"

"Never mind, old Torres!"

As soon as he called for someone, the old wolf man who had arrived before Dragon had landed immediately responded, "Boss, what are your orders?"

"I bought you some fishing nets, will you use them?"

"This, thank you boss, thank you boss!"

The old Torres was both happy and embarrassed, but he knew the fishing net, and the fishing efficiency of the fishing net was much higher than that of fishing.But how to use the fishing net, this touched the blind spot of the old wolf man's knowledge.

Dragon is too lazy to teach it himself, investment is investment, can't let the boss do everything by himself?
Not because he can't catch fish with a net either!

Absolutely not!

(End of this chapter)

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