The Crimson Dragon

As a 12th-level priest, the goddess of the Anbori goddess does not have the magic of blocking the sky, and there is a bunch of magical thoughts that cause the storm. Although it is far from the sea, the effect of the magic is not good, but if the magic of calling for the storm is really stimulated, then the young dragon will not be able to fly normally. The high priest is so thinking, and time does not allow it to slowly find a way - after all, the goddess Ambry has always been known for the stormy waves of moody storms, not the goddess of wisdom, then the priest she chose Nature is also almost the same thing, no matter how veteran.

The plan has been fixed, and the three warriors of the shark fisherman carry the net woven with the gluten of the mutant creatures in the ocean or the seaweed that has been strengthened by the tough magic. Even if the storm cannot stop the red dragon from flying away, Then, as long as the soldier can approach the distance of the net, the high priest and the soldier also have absolute confidence to use the net to drag the red dragon. The high priest also knows a little about the character of some red dragons. As a representative of the chaotic and evil dragons, the red dragons in the five-color dragons have always been overconfident, and they are the type of positive front, which is nothing less than the most famous of them. Strong name. The reason why the red dragon's wyrmlings and young dragons did not grow into adulthood, the biggest reason is that in this age group, the other creatures are just facing the front and then hanged... The high priest hopes This wyrmling is also of this type - although it is the majority, but in fact the number of red dragons has never been much...

The high priest began to recite the mantra. In order to evoke the storm on the mainland, it must spend a lot of energy and concentration to communicate the goddess of the godland, praying for the goddess to respond to its prayers and give power. The formation of the storm was almost an instant. When the high priest communicated with the gods, it was covered by dark clouds and squally winds within a dozen kilometers. The speed of the goddess response was unexpectedly fast.

Claudius is on the platform, his sad 11-point perception is simply not enough to make him feel the power of the goddess Ambori, and he will not be able to feel the approaching high priest and the fisherman warrior - the most At least he can't feel it when he enters a certain range. "It’s raining and it’s raining? It’s really good to say that this day! In front of the wind and the sun, the blink of an eye is going to come to the typhoon....” Claudius at the moment Not accustomed to living in this is a self-recognition of a fantasy world full of magic and supernatural things, this guy is now habitually looking at the problem from the perspective of the earth - although this guy always reminds himself that it is not now Earth, but a place that has not yet figured out which world in DND, but the subconscious Claudius is still used to dealing with things from the perspective of the Earth.

The shark fisherman sneaked close to Claudius with the storm, and the raindrops larger than the duck eggs were swept by the wind, and the body was no different from the hail. The scales on Claudius were also sturdy. The armor, although not hurt, but this impact also made him feel that this heavy rain is really exaggerated. "The rhythm of this sniper is quite comfortable... the strength is not heavy. But the rain is really annoying..." Claudius’s burning aura began to work, raindrops The dragon was spontaneously transpiration on his body, and the red dragon was shrouded in white water vapor. Although the high temperature steam inhaled in the breath can not hurt Claudius, Claudius, who prefers the hot sulfur steam, is very accustomed to water vapor, which makes him feel bad.

Claudius, covered in water vapor, completely lost his appetite. He raised his head high and stood up with two strong hind legs - this made his shape almost the same as all the red dragons. Too much, but the bright red scales and the faint red glow make all the intelligent creatures who see it understand that this is a red dragon - at least the high priest and all the warriors think so. As a brooding dragon, although Claudius's growth is beyond imagination, his Longwei does not exceed the strength he should have at this age--that is, he can only shock a part of the limited herbivore. Animals, shocking goblins or kobolds, ordinary human civilians are estimated to be able to shock by the addition of body size, but as long as they are qualified fighters, they should not be shocked by Claudius. Up to the ten-level shark fisherman warrior and the 12-level shark fisherman sacrifice will certainly not be shocked by the sad dragon of this dragon. They approached Claudius very quickly, and they were about to enter the range of the throwing net.

At this time, there was a small error - Claudius was a two-legged erect dragon. Although the neck was shorter than other red dragons, the observations brought to him by erect walking were more common. The red dragon is taller and almost reaches the height of the young dragon's observation, so it is natural for him to find the approaching shark fisherman outside the scope envisioned by the high priest.

The move made by Claudius completely overturned the view of the shark fisherman priests on the red dragon - Claudius turned and fled!

This young red dragon is not like a red dragon with a confident and courageous forward. When the guy saw the approaching five sharks, he started the wings in the first time and took off with a strong hind leg. Flying in the wind. Although the action of the flight was twisted and twisted by the wind, it also exceeded the distance the soldiers threw the net - and the dragon was adapting to the speed of the storm, and it was almost a moment that the guy learned to expand. The wings use the gusty wind to start gliding and climbing – especially for aerodynamics, adjusting the angle of the wind against the wind, and gaining a huge lift...

But the shark fisherman priest is not vegetarian. The old guy used the opportunity of the storm to summon the thunderbolt for the first time. The magical weapon draws lightning from the thundercloud and bends to the sky and climbs rapidly in the sky. Red dragon. The magical lightning was not evaded by a wyrmling, and Claudius was immediately hit by lightning. The supernatural current penetrated the natural scales on his body, causing the muscles of Claudius to twitch - he lost control of the body. "Damn! Damn!" Claudius, who could only scream in the roaring dragon language, was swept in by the gust of wind and was straight out to the other side.

Although the lightning successfully hit the sling, the wind of the storm changed the red dragon. The high priest thought that this was really unknown, but what he had to do now was to find the injured red dragon as soon as possible. The priest believed that he could never recover in this short period of time.

It is also true that Claudius, who was hit by the storm in the woods on the ground, was not good - although the branches could not penetrate his scales and caused him a puncture wound, but the storm would smash him. The blunt impact of the ground hitting the trunk caused severe bruises, not only the muscles were severely bruised and lacerated, but even his internal organs were shaken, making him feel very bad. Lightning paralyzed his muscles, and the only advantage he brought was that he didn't feel severe pain for a while now, but he saw that paralysis was about to pass. When the damage caused by lightning suddenly broke out, Claudius might not be able to support it. In the past... he himself knows this too - the blood that is vomiting from the mouth and now sizzling can testify.