Chapter 29 Poor and weak and helpless, but long legs

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Chapter 29 Poor and weak and helpless, but long legs

"Be careful of crossbow arrows!"

At the command of the leading adventurer, the warrior with a shield on his back stepped forward and used an iron-covered shield to defend against possible crossbow arrows.

Although these adventurers who were following the robbery have never really fought with the construct, they have also heard people brag in the tavern and knew that the attack method of the construct is usually just three tricks.

A hard body, various mechanisms of cold arrow rays, and spell-like abilities.

But no matter which type of structure, the larger the body, the stronger the combat power. This structure, which is similar to a large dog, should be just a good thing even if it looks a bit like a dragon.

Dragorn smiled happily. After playing so many gunfight games in his previous life, he finally had the chance to verify the lethality of guns in this life.

He aimed at the center of the shield and activated the fire from the ammunition.

Bang!!!

Excessive amount of gunpowder burned and exploded, pushing the high-explosive warhead loaded with 10 grams of gunpowder out of the chamber.

After 0.068 seconds, the high-explosive armor-piercing bomb that flew at a speed of 1,020 meters per second suddenly penetrated through the thin 3mm iron plate and the 2.7 cm thick wooden plate, and shot fiercely into the warrior's arms, exploded with a bang.

state!

10 grams of gunpowder exploded inside the flesh and blood, easily tearing the warrior's arms apart. The blood and bone fragments flew around, and the warrior screamed and fell to the ground.

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

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

Even spell-like abilities cannot be used continuously. As long as you use crossbow arrows to interrupt the caster's spell, you will have a chance to attack melee!

Unfortunately, Dragorn did not use spell-like abilities, and the launch interval of gunpowder weapons only depends on the mechanical structure.

He raised his eyes to lock in the flight trajectory of the crossbow arrow, and found that the landing point of the crossbow arrow was on Nero, so he switched the bullet to a single-headed bullet and smashed the crossbow arrow with one shot.

It is a little energy to save a little energy. If the crossbow arrow aims at him, Dragorn doesn't even want to pay attention to it, and the dragon entrepreneur doesn't have any spare food in his hands.

Later, he switched the bullet to a high-explosive armor-piercing bomb. The purpose of this operation was to establish authority and facilitate future transactions, so he naturally could not leave any survivors.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Dragorn fired five shots in a row and sent all the adventurers following behind him to the Styx.

After that, he looked at the gate of Lindi Town, retracted the barrel of the gun back to his left forelimb, turned around and continued to go away.

The Iris Chamber of Commerce in Woodland Town, Shapak, who was settled the accounts, quickly got the news.

"Keba is dead?"

He looked at the average-looking maid in peace.

"Is he the only one?"

"There are five people in total, all veterans, all dead."

"You can still be killed by five or one, but you can go through the details."

The maid whispered: "Miss Nero did not take action. They were all killed by the construct with an arrow that fired very quickly and would explode."

Following this, she placed a piece of shrapnel that was twisted and deformed and still had flesh and blood in front of Sha Parker.

"An Explosion Arrow..."

Shapak carefully picked up the shrapnel and sighed: "Is it a magic weapon? The combined life of Kaiba's five lives cannot withstand the consumption of magic weapons. It's such a luxury."

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

"And the timing of her appearance was too coincidental. Could it be that it was for that matter?"

Silver-gray hair, amazing beauty, dragon-shaped structure, and sorcerer, such obvious characteristics should not be unknown.

Shapak was puzzled, and for a while, he shook his head.

"Forget it, this kind of thing should give the upper part a headache. Report Miss Nero's file, we will only get the salary dead, and we will take less extra care."

"I wouldn't have lowered the price if I had known it..."

Shapak sighed regretfully, the maid bowed slightly, turned and retreated.

After leaving the observation area of ​​Lindi Town, Nero wrapped various supplies with a fishing net, and then turned into the form of a little cat girl.

"Please take a seat, flight Dragorn is about to take off!"

Dragorn grabbed the fish net bag, took off slowly, and accelerated.

This time, without the drag of the owl bear cub, he rushed to 300,000 meters and soon returned to the depths of the dense forest.

"Uh, where is the Blood Claw Tribe?"

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

Dragorn had some numb claws, but fortunately the mountains would not run away, so it flew directly to the edge of the mountains, condescending, and soon found the ground that it came first.

It was easy to have a starting point. Dragorn hovered in the air and found the tributary of the river on which the Blood Claw Tribe relied for, and went downstream and returned to the Blood Claw Tribe in a few minutes.

But Dragorn did not notice that after he flew away, a small head with a big green leaf emerged from a tree canopy.

"What is that? Some kind of dragon?"

The white-haired elf adjusted his eyepiece and stared at the mechanical dragon's distant figure, with a hot look.

"It seems that the way of flying and my power boots are, I must find him!"

The elf clenched his fists hard, but before finding Dragorn...

"Aowu!!!"

A huge roar shook the forest, and beasts with sharp dagger-like canine teeth strolled over, their cold round pupils staring at the elf.

"Fierce, fierce tiger?"

The elf who lost most of the equipment looked pale and hugged the tree trunk tightly and did not dare to let go. He secretly thanked that he was on the tree.

But what the moon elves who have been obsessed with machinery since childhood doesn’t know is that tigers can climb trees!

Looking at the fierce tiger slowly approaching the big tree and slowly began to climb up the tree.

The moon elf couldn't help but scream.

"Yaah!"

"Big cat, don't come here!"

"Sister Carter! Save me!"

boom!!!

The dragon wing flipped and the flame burst out, slowly slowed down and landed on Dragorn, who had fallen to the Blood Claw Tribe. He didn't know that the enemy who had plotted against him had reached a critical moment of life and death.

If he knew, he would definitely push away the fierce tiger and personally make the poor, weak and helpless moon elves, who have long legs, see what cruelty is.

"Ah qiu!"

Dragorn sneezes and murmured strangely: "What's going on? I always feel like there's something doing good things and didn't call me?"

"No, Old Toris!"

As soon as he called, the old werewolf who had arrived before Dragorn had landed immediately responded, "Boss, what order do you give?"

"I bought you a few fishing nets, can you use them?"

"Thank you, boss, thank you!"

Old Torius was both happy and embarrassed, but he knew that fishing nets were much more efficient than fishing. However, how to use fishing nets? This has a bit of a blind spot in the knowledge of the old werewolf.

Dragorn was too lazy to teach it himself. If you invest, you can't let the boss do everything yourself, right?

It’s definitely not because he doesn’t know how to fish with fishing nets!

Absolutely not!
Chapter completed!