The Bald Monk in the City

Because the rock itself is inert in the energy category, although it will definitely be corroded by the dragon's blood, there must still be a part of it. Fiction

Because the storage of dragon blood is also a problem, Yi Qiu didn't care too much about it.

He hates trouble, and now he has a lot of experience about the red dragon in the world of Asha.

In the name of the aboriginal people of Yasha, the red dragon is called the red dragon.

However, because it originated from the same line as the red dragon of the five-color dragon species, and its nature did not appear much distorted, it was directly called the red dragon by the players.

The Dragon Research Center has not corrected this title.

Compared with the red dragons in the multiverse, the main difference between the red dragons in the Asha world is that they do not use dragon language magic, but their breath volume is much higher than that of the red dragons outside.

In terms of physical strength, the overall difference between the two parties is not big.

As for the strength between individuals, it exists in any race.

Just because of the far-reaching influence of Asha's power on the relevant plane, after becoming a standard battle creature, the gap between all similar battle creatures themselves is not too large.

The main difference lies in its unique battle creature level. Advanced battle creature levels can even give campaign creatures additional characteristics.

However, Yi Qiu did not study this deeply, and he never thought of developing in this area.

He has a specialization in the field of art, and he knows what path he suits himself.

"Boom!"

Yi Qiu looked for a rocky ground and threw the dragon corpse directly on it.

A group of stone-sling dwarves perched on it were looking at him with slingshots, and then in the next moment they screamed and fled away!

"Your horror deeds shocked a group of stone-sling dwarves, and they fled in panic."

"Your reputation in the area has been slightly improved (Stargazer's evaluation: a terrifying violent hero

"Your fame meets the limited conditions. After completing 5 independent dragon killing events, you will get a limited hero template: Dragon Slayer."

Yi Qiu ignored the prompt message refreshed on the retina. He looked at the red dragon corpse in front of him, lost in thought.

In the sky not far from the island, a red dragon was hovering above it.

It looked at Yi Qiu below with some fear and some curiosity. Although dragons do not have as close feelings as humans to their kinsmen, this kind of negative emotion that hurts them is unavoidable even by dragons.

After all, death is the deepest fear for most creatures.

Especially for creatures like dragons that have no faith...

In some respects, the thinking and cognition of giant dragons is similar to that of human beings in the material world. For example, they pay more attention to the interests of individuals, do not believe in gods, and use the mentality of using gods more.

In this regard, Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, has a deep insight...

After thinking about it, Yi Qiushi didn't think of a more civilized way to proceed.

So he simply activated the psychic power in his body, and suddenly one by one tearing points emitting scarlet light appeared on the red dragon's corpse.

Tear flow upright: brutal tear!

"Tear!"

Accompanied by a not-so-clear tearing sound, the flying red dragon suddenly trembled, and its sulphur-like yellow vertical pupils suddenly spread out!

A fear from the depths of the soul made it almost fall from the sky, but in the end, the strong desire to survive caused it to flap its wings and raise its flight height...

No, you must not fall!

If you fall, you will be torn by that guy!

When the underground island shrank to a blur, the red dragon stopped frantically pulling up.

Scared the dragon to death, bald heads are monsters...

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"what!!!"

After putting her negative emotions into the mental division for the fifteenth time, Isabella couldn't help but roar again!

"I hate bald heads!!!"

God knows how she endured the fifteenth time being hammered by an oversized monk. She felt that the expressionless, dull-looking bald head had become a nightmare in her life.

Although she knew that her abilities would be restrained before the trial, but an imperfect Yi Qiu hammered her into this shape and she felt a little broken.

The hero template of the Battle of Thousand Islands will naturally not completely inherit the attributes of the player as the template object, but some distinctive abilities will still be retained.

For example, super large size and six-arm ability...

Even without the Eight Doors Dunjia, the basic attributes of a pale gold hero and the professional abilities related to the monk are enough to make Isabella feel desperate.

According to the latest information obtained by the relevant intelligence agencies of the Empire, the prerequisite for recruiting an angry monk-Yi is to pass the test of his clone.

The content of the test is very simple and rude, enter the test space, and then blast this clone...

Isabella rubbed her smooth long hair a little irritably, because the clone does not possess extraordinary perception attributes, so Isabella's abilities such as psychic thrusts can also have a certain impact.

But the traditional monk's heart, such as the ability to stop water, made her unable to control it at all, even if it was just a clone.

And she can't completely destroy the clone before it approaches. After being close by the clone, she has repeated the storm hammer process fifteen times...

Isabella swept away all the information about the monk's ability analysis of the empire that was on the sidelines. Is this a monk of the same breed?

Isabella went into contemplation, Isabella felt irritated, Isabella was completely desperate...

At this moment, a prompt message refreshed on Isabella's retina:

"Space-time communication: Contact (eldest sister) initiates a space-time communication request."

Isabella suddenly looked depressed, and then chose to connect.

Immediately following a wave of fluctuations on the retina, through the spatio-temporal communication projection of the comprehensive network, her eldest sister Olaana's face full of anger and power appeared in front of her.

"Have been beaten? So emotionally fluctuating?"

Olaana seemed to be dealing with affairs, she said to Isabella while looking at something that looked like a file in her hand.

"Ah!!! I am so angry!!!"

"Sister~www.readwn.com~ I want to hammer all the monk players I will encounter in the future!!"

Isabella said with her eyes widened angrily.

Only with the eldest sister can she show the truest emotions.

As for the others, in Isabella's cognition, their pale and weak souls cannot even be classified as the same in her opinion, let alone show real emotions to them.

They are living in reveries about the world, so they are given false reveries.

The reality of the world has never been something anyone can bear.

"So, what about him?"

Oranana raised her head with interest, looked at Isabella and said.

She raised the file in her hand, and a familiar, expressionless bald head was looking at Isabella quietly with his calmness that made people feel a trace of cold eyes...