The Crimson Dragon

This is a small team of patrols, two of which are responsible for casting spells, and the other three patrols can also use magic scrolls to cast spells. They came here to really get rid of the young red dragon, to get the baby collected by the red dragon and the red dragon body that is all treasures. "Unification is a profession above the 12th level. There is no reason to make a young red dragon." Moreover, there are other teams around them. If you are not right, you can directly summon or pull people with magic.

As they crossed a forest, they found the target - Claudius just caught a buffalo in the sky, flying awkwardly, looking ready to find a place to eat. "Follow it! I think we can find the red dragon's lair!" Then they were disappointed to find that the red dragon threw the bison into an open space near the water's edge, and then landed directly to start biting the buffalo that had fallen a bit. .

I didn't find it when flying in the sky. Once the landing, the genius savage found that the red dragon was completely different from other red dragons. "Is this a red dragon? How does it look like it? Is it a mixed-race dragon? I haven't seen a mixed race of five-color dragons." Someone immediately rang.

Indeed, the cross-legged Claudius is very different from the ordinary red dragon, the short neck and the strong and prominent chin, the four corners on the head and the triangular angles on the nose, no matter which. It is not the same as the red dragon that people know. Only the bright red scales and the flames of the flames make people know that it is a red dragon. Claudius has no interest in commenting on his own. Anyway, he has not found the few patrols in the distance. At present, filling his stomach is his biggest concern. The developed chin opened and the flame poured out from the inside. The surface of the torn piece of beef was instantly cooked, and the fat on the surface of the slightly coked beef exudes an extremely attractive aroma. Claudius licked the bite of these half-cooked meat.

The elves are not not eating meat, but the elves are not only the elves themselves, but also many righteous humans and foresters who believe in the forest gods and the druids. The teachings of these people are not forbidden. Edible animals - just banned meaningless hunting. Therefore, the beef aroma made by Claudius suddenly attracted the people - even if their stomachs were not hungry, but after smelling the aroma, they could not help but sigh.

This red dragon is eager to lick the buffalo. This guy is extremely eager to eat the most fat part of the cow - such as the internal organs, tongue and rib shoulders. At this time, the Rangers are already in place and can launch attacks at any time.

The attack started with a series of spells. The first thing that came out was the weirdly growing thorny vines. These vines marched like snakes, constantly bouncing in the air, and quickly attempting to wrap Claudius tightly. "Damn! You ruined my lunch!" Claudius habitually snarled in Chinese. In this world, in the world of Eberron's Feren, the language is magical—for example, the languages ​​of the dragon, the abyss, and the celestial language, especially the dragon language, which is originally a language rich in magic rules, the world. A lot of magic is written in the dragon language. But in Chinese, Claudius did not find any abnormality in this language. Just like the lingua franca in the world and the language of many races, it does not naturally mobilize magic. The same seems to be true of other languages ​​on the planet. At least Claudius has tried the Earth language he met and found that there is no sensitivity that can cause magic.

The growth rate of the vines is extremely exaggerated, almost immediately torn the cattle on the ground into a few pieces, and then directly wrapped around the body of Claudius. The strong vines limited Claudius's actions, making him unable to fly into the air. But the effect of the vines will stop here - the sharp thorns that could have pierced the metal plate armor can't help the dragon scales of Claudius. And the vine itself is also creaking under the power of Claudius, and it looks like it's going to be broken - but in fact the vines that were born with magic are far from the break. The vines are entwined with Claudius, and they are constantly thickening. Under the magical support of the druids who cast their spells, the goal is to tie the red dragon to the ground, so that goes up. The Ranger is simple - use the weapon with the magic armor effect to give the young red dragon a neck or a heart part. The juvenile red dragon's scale defense is not as exaggerated as the adult dragon.

The vines are hard to break off by the strength of the vines. The tough vines are stronger than the same thick wire ropes, but unfortunately, the vines are not resistant to high temperatures. The struggling Claudius couldn't break freely, but the vine wanted to pull him down on the ground but couldn't do it. The two big hind legs were standing on the ground and burning the aura. Start with all your strength. Today's aura has reached a radius of three meters and can produce high temperatures of five or six hundred degrees. At such temperatures, the magical vines are quite affected and the growth rate is slower.

But at this time, the fastest ranger has arrived. This guy is not an elf. It looks like a bearded human from the face. There is also a pair of pointed ears. "Cut! Half-elf?" Dius also looked at the guy and gave a comment. The bearded half-elf ranger holds two machete in his hand and looks at the curve of the knife. It is obvious that it is a light-hearted way to assassinate a knife that is much more aggressive than a sniper. The semi-elf ranger's movements are extremely fast, as if gravity does not exist. This guy tried to run up along the side of Claudius, and the target seemed to be the throat of Claudius.

Covering this bearded man is a long arrow, another Ranger standing on the edge of the woods, about 30 meters from Claudius, is using a recurve bow in his hand to insert a branch The arrow on the ground aimed at the launch of Claudius. The targets of these arrows are also very tricky, always directed at Claudius's eyes, nostrils and mouths, forcing Claudius to constantly move his head to avoid being shot. There seems to be no enchantment on the arrow, so the arrow created by the steel can't shoot through the scales of Claudius. Claudius himself didn't feel anomalous, but the archer's ranger had already felt very surprised. Ordinary juvenile red dragons can't stop the arrows of those steels. Even the young red dragons will be slightly injured by the inside of the limbs or the scales of the abdomen and snout, but this head still looks like a teenager. The dragon just swayed his head, avoiding the bow and arrow hitting the target directly and not paying attention to other parts of the shot.

The third Ranger moved a little slower, but he had a medium-length spear in his hand, and the spear that stood up to his eyebrows was actually the most dangerous of the three weapons. Because it is long enough, long enough to puncture it from the chest and abdomen of Claudius, it can cause Claudius to be fatally wounded—length enough to penetrate his body and hurt his body. Organs.

A druid is still chanting magic, maintaining the growth of magical vines, and another druid snorted and changed into a huge bear, rushing over Claudius - his bear There is a big wooden stick in the palm...

The ranger who jumped around jumped on the thigh of Claudius with a double knife. The Ranger had to consume power to maintain it under the aura, so his physical strength was consumed quickly, but this guy was flexible. To the extent that Claudius is ready to squirt, there is no way to lock it, and a long arrow is really a headache for him. Inadvertently, Claudius’s mouth has been nailed by a long arrow. The hot burning dragon's blood flowed out from the lower jaw, causing a spark on the ground during the sway.