Chapter 174 Slaying the Dragon and Calculating Allies
There are some wounds on the white dragon's abdomen itself, and now it has not only turned black after being burned by the flame trap, but also flowed out a lot of dark red blood. The alpha wolf commanded the wolves to rush up quickly, expanding the wound that was only a foot long to a meter long. These guys greedily chewed the meat torn from the dragon's body, and ate it in a few bites.
Seeing that the white dragon had been severely injured, Henry began to work without any effort. After he re-enhanced the protective magic for himself, he also gave the wolves an acceleration spell by the way. The wolf head quickly discovered the magical effect of this spell. It took advantage of its speed to tease the white dragon, and would rush forward to tear off a piece of meat whenever it had the chance.
Angrily, the white dragon killed a winter wolf that wanted to sneak attack, there were too many of these cunning guys. Since the dragon's breath had no effect, it had no choice but to activate a spell ability "cloud mist", and soon the whole cave was covered with white mist, and the wolves lost their attack target all of a sudden.
With the cover of fog, Bailong launched a sneak attack on the winter wolf. From time to time, it suddenly emerges from the mist, and it can kill two or three enemies with one click with its sharp claws and teeth. Even Henry was attacked twice. If it wasn't for the support of the Iron Skin Technique, he would have been gutted by the sharp dragon's claws long ago. Since the blood was everywhere, the wolves had no way to use the smell to confirm their position.
Henry carefully hid himself in a corner, preparing to let the winter wolves die halfway first, and then use the "wind-making technique" to disperse the fog. He didn't forget how these guys threatened him back then. The effect of the "acceleration technique" disappeared quickly, and the exhaustion instantly swept through the entire wolf pack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white dragon charged among them, wantonly slaughtering the slow and exhausted winter wolves. In just ten minutes, there were hundreds of mutilated wolf corpses on the ground.
Seeing that the time had come, Henry quickly used a scroll of "Creating Wind". A strong wind swept by, and the white mist was blown away in one go. After seeing the white dragon, the wolf leader commanded the wolves to surround him quickly, and a hand-to-hand battle started again. Henry stood behind and quickly cast spells with both hands, and it didn't take long for a colorful bubble to emerge around him.
The alpha wolf spotted this beautiful spell at a glance, and it immediately let out a short howl, and the wolves retreated immediately after hearing it. The bubbles rushed into the white dragon's chest quickly. Although part of it was blocked by the dragon's skin full of magic resistance, after the explosion, it still let it vomit a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground. This guy's life was almost at the end.
The wolves took advantage of the opportunity to swarm up and start biting their wounds frantically. Although the white dragon could occasionally counterattack, it was ultimately no match for the superiority in numbers. Henry quietly came behind it and added the last fatal "injury technique". The body of the touched dragon collapsed quickly, and blood gushed out like a fountain, destroying all the organs in the body almost instantly.
After seeing the death of the white dragon, the wolf licked the blood on his mouth and came to Henry. "According to the agreement, these treasures belong to you. Now let's take a good rest and kill another dragon when those frost giants are almost dead."
"I have no objection at all, but you'd better let the wolves disperse first, they will damage the dragon's skin if they eat like this." Henry took out a small knife to start skinning.
The alpha wolf quickly pushed the hungry wolves back for a distance. Henry first filled a few large bottles of dragon blood, and then peeled off the entire dragon skin. After completing these tasks, he began to sort out the gold coins and gems behind. Because this white dragon is too young, its wealth is also pitiful. After counting, Henry only found more than one hundred diamonds and about ten thousand gold coins.
The wolves were eating around the skinned dragon corpse. They were so hungry that they ate all the meat within half an hour, and even licked off the blood on the bones. Henry walked over to put away the keel, which are excellent materials for making weapons and staffs.
The satiated wolf dozed off and asked, "How long do you think Cappadoria can last?"
"When the ground starts to tremble, that's when they die." Just as Henry finished speaking, the ground suddenly began to shake, followed by a rumbling sound from afar. "Go out and have a look, this should be an avalanche caused by Cappadoria's water impact." He said and ran towards the entrance of the cave.
"It's really a spectacular sight. It seems that these frost giants are finished." The wolf said gloatingly.
Henry looked at the white waves sliding down from the top of the mountain in the distance, with a lot of gravel and ice mixed in them. The entire avalanche lasted for more than ten minutes, and the original hole on the mountainside had disappeared, replaced by a large expanse of white snow.
He turned his head and said to the wolf leader lying on the side: "Let's start with the pack of wolves. Let's wait at the entrance of the cave over there. No matter whether it is a giant dragon or a frost giant that rushes out of it in the end, they cannot escape the fate of death."
"You know, I like you more and more now. No wonder so many creatures like to cooperate with mages. You are always so smart, and all kinds of bad ideas come out in an endless stream." The first wolf let out a smirk, and then it urged the pack of wolves to start heading towards another dragon's lair.
After more than an hour of searching and magic detection, they finally confirmed the location of the cave entrance on a piece of white snow. Henry pointed to the thick layer of snow and asked, "Who do you think will win among them and finally climb out of this hole?"
The wolf pretended to think for a while and replied with a smile: "I hope it is Cappadoria. This woman used to let us find prey for her tribe. If I had the chance, I would be happy to slit her throat." After speaking, he licked his lips.
Henry secretly laughed at the wolf's IQ, and the gem in the giantess' hand could launch such an attack once. If she really climbed out, all the wolves in front of her would die. Rolling down a cliff from such a high place, the hard ice alone is enough to kill most winter wolves, not to mention those sharp ice spikes.
Time passed quickly, and just after noon, the sound of someone digging snow suddenly appeared on the ground. The wolf stood up vigilantly, and Henry also quietly blessed himself with "flying" and "invisibility" and left the ground. A few minutes later, a big hand stretched out from the snow, followed by the body quickly crawled out. Cappadoria looks a bit miserable now, her face is pale, one arm is completely missing, and the wound on her body is still bleeding.
The wolves quickly surrounded the giantess, and they seemed to be ready to attack at any time. The alpha wolf had an evil smile on his face, and he was absolutely delighted now. "I really didn't expect that you really killed Afia. But you don't look very good now, why do you only have one arm left?"
Cappadoria stared at the wolf fiercely. Now she finally understands why the mage handed over a powerful magic item so easily. When the item was activated, a strong current of water washed all the people of the entire tribe into the cave. The resulting avalanche also blocked the entrance of the cave.
The frost giants who lost their retreat could only rush up to fight the white dragon. Although they were numerous in number, they still suffered heavy losses. The dragon's various spells are quite difficult, especially the last "delayed burst fireball", which almost killed all the clansmen. She ends up beheading Afia at the cost of an arm.
Cappadoria no longer wants to talk to this cunning guy in front of her. The demise of her tribe must be a conspiracy between him and that mage. Secretly clenching the sapphire in her hand, she gritted her teeth and instantly launched the last torrent charge above. The raging flood immediately dispersed the wolves, and the flood once again triggered a large-scale avalanche.
Henry stood in the sky and looked at the disaster in front of him with satisfaction. Not only were the winter wolves who threatened him dead, but even the last frost giant rolled down with him and fell into a pulp. He flew to the bottom of the mountain and retrieved the "Dark Blue of Chanting", which was simply a magic weapon to deceive people. Unless the opponent uses spells to identify specific information, no one will be able to see that this seemingly powerful gemstone is actually a terrifying cursed item.
After the avalanche passed, Henry returned to the entrance of the cave. He conjured a tall golem out of golden books, and set about making the creature dig the hole again. After several hours of hard work, the white dragon's lair was finally dug through. When he reached the depths, he was immediately stunned by the tragic scene.
The corpses of frost giants were lying all over the ground, and the white dragon Afia hardly had a piece of intact dragon skin all over his body. The dark red blood on the ground had been frozen into lumps, making it sticky and slippery to step on. Henry walked to the dragon's corpse and directly asked the golem to extract the keel, which was the only material that could be used.
After counting Afia's treasury, Henry got a big bag of fine gems. There are countless gold coins, and the most important thing is to find a magic crossbow and a strange-looking staff. This made him sigh. They are all dragons, and the gap between the rich and the poor is really big enough. After using two "identification techniques", the specific attributes of the two magic items appeared in his mind.
Uster Teller's Dust Staff:
The staff hums with the magic it contains. Crafted by a powerful lesser demon lord on the plane of Baator, this staff is deadly in its power. The user can point it at his desired target and speak the commanded incantation. After doing so, a disintegration vortex shoots forward, disintegrating the target into a cloud of dust.
special power:
dissociation three times a day
Breath of the Gorgon:
This crossbow was enchanted by a great mage who once controlled a petrified banshee in his own right. He enchanted the crossbow with her amazing breath weapon for his son, a great ranger. The spell works, but at the cost of the mage's life, and when he completes the enchantment, the mystical power of the petrified banshee affects everyone. Everything within a few miles of the mage's castle, everything centered on the crossbow, was turned to stone, and not even the Gorgon herself escaped the catastrophe.
Equipment capacity:
Immune to petrification
special power:
Create a magic arrow every day, and those who are hit have a certain chance to be petrified. (To be continued.)