Chapter 174: Death Battle with the Dragon
Low-level magic stones are quite powerful when smelted, cheap and affordable.
But as the strength increases, well, or as the monsters faced become stronger and stronger, low-level magic gradually begins to fall behind.
Intelligence attributes can increase the strength of magic to a certain extent, but it is difficult to form a qualitative change.
In fact, low-level magic is stronger than medium and high-level magic in terms of practicality and flexibility, but the attack strength that affects the killing is there, and Mu Hua has to focus more on the intermediate magic stones.
Intermediate magic stones are quite expensive and have no special uses. The price is generally between 5 and 30 demon gold coins, and they often produce some low-level skill stones.
But for higher-level magic, intermediate magic stones should be opened. The improper fireball technique is useful, but Mu Hua's current flames still cannot melt any magic metal.
Just like the dragon in front of him, let alone the explosive fire technique, even if he is given a meteorite technique, he doesn't need to charge with a hammer, and he can smash it with a fire meteorite.
But it doesn't matter if there is none. After repeatedly confirming that the dragon has indeed turned into a demented beast, Mu Hua dared to confront the dragon with a hammer.
This dragon is so rare. Not to mention its sacrifice drops, at least it is a level 9 magic stone, and it may even produce magic crystals. The market price of a level 9 magic stone is 2,000 demon gold coins.
How could Mu Hua bear to let it go crazy alone in the courtyard?
Of course, Mu Hua became fierce, but not fierce.
He had long observed that the dragon was powerless to deal with the horror knight climbing on its body.
To be honest, under the effect of the blood of rage, Mu Hua's current strength is much higher than that of the horror knight.
The secondary strength has a 10% increase, and the pure strength is just over 500. The most important thing is that he also has regeneration and a horror knight guard. He dared to try to hit the dragon's tail attack with a hammer.
Okmiren: Level 577, Constitution 1320, Intelligence 1734, Spirit 2999, Magic Adaptability B.
I never thought of fighting with the big guys in the courtyard. The big guys I met in the abyss can usually be judged by race and body shape.
Mu Hua never upgraded his identification skills until he really needed to carry a sledgehammer to fight a dragon. Only then did he smash four hundred-refined secret stones on the identification skills and barely see the attributes of the dragon.
Between the dragon claws and the dragon tail, dozens of headless knights entangled with Okmiren in a foot battle, and some of them were cut in half by the dragon claws.
When Mu Hua tried to attack Okmiren, ten terrifying knights left the battle, summoned war horses, and responded to Mu Hua, acting as Mu Hua's guards.
Taking big steps to attack, Vivian behind him vaguely saw a pair of big feet exposed under Mu Hua's robe.
A pair of big feet without shoes? Vivian wasn't sure if Mu Hua's shoes were crushed because the hammer was too heavy or what.
But a necromancer wearing a robe and fighting the dragon barefoot still made Vivian look like she had seen a ghost.
"Bang!" The two Terror Riders were overturned by the dragon's tail that swept across.
"Bang!" With a muffled collision, the dragon's tail, which had been blocked by the two Terror Riders, collided fiercely with Mu Hua's hammer.
The huge force almost made Mu Hua stagger, and the blood in his body boiled like a pump, but his arms, which were slightly numb and painful, made Mu Hua look happy.
I can bear it, as long as I can bear it, there will be no problem.
The war riders guarded Mu Hua on both sides, and after the dragon's tail passed, the dragon head reached towards Mu Hua like a conditioned reflex.
At the right leg of the dragon, several Terror Riders burst out with their energy, and thunder and lightning struck together. As the earth trembled, the dragon's right leg, like a fortress, was attacked, and the body tilted slightly.
"Bang!" The warhammer hit the face, or rather, Mu Hua took the opportunity to speed up, and when he rushed forward, the warhammer hit the exposed fangs of Okmiren fiercely.
The huge dragon fangs were like giant swords, and Mu Hua burst out all his strength to hit them, but he couldn't break the dragon fangs.
However, following the tilted posture of the dragon, this hammer also swung the dragon's head away.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The dragon staggered, and its heavy steps trampled on the ground one by one.
"Monster!" Vivian muttered in a daze in the distance.
What did she see?
She saw a necromancer slap the dragon with a sledgehammer.
The most important thing is that the dragon was beaten back several steps.
Although the dragon is not known for its strength, it is also compared with the evil dragon. After all, this is a top dragon beast. Wei Wei'an seriously suspected that Mu Hua chose the wrong profession.
"Ang~!" The dragon roared. As an undead, the dragon itself did not have any anger. The roar at this time was a habit and also a sign of accumulating strength.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The huge dragon's feet trampled and kicked, trying to crush the "rat" that was running around under it.
The horror knights near Okmiren's hind legs fell to the ground, and two horror knights were pierced by the dragon's claws like guillotines.
Continuous trampling and crushing, a brief chaos, the two horror knights dissipated in a ray of light.
"Hu~!" The dragon jumped up. The dragon, which had lost its ability to fly, jumped high, and its bone wings supported it like a demon.
The seemingly clumsy dragon body jumped like a fox, leaping tens of meters high, and fell like a boar. Okmiren was like a meteorite that had descended to the world, smashing hard into the chaotic battlefield.
Gathering strength, facing the falling dragon, dozens of terrifying riders stood still and gathered strength, they were ready to fight to the death.
Mu Hua was less than 50 meters away from the dragon, but in the dragon's frenzied attack, these 50 meters seemed like a natural moat, making it difficult for Mu Hua to advance.
"Fortress collapse!" Facing the falling dragon, dozens of terrifying riders did not dodge, let go of defense, and smashed the dragon with heavy weapons in their hands.
"Boom!" The strong force collision caused a shock wave-like air wave, no, it should be a shock wave-like air wave.
The surface of the dragon cracked, and the withered flesh and skin splashed everywhere. The dry flesh and skin splashed like flying knives, breaking up the undead bone shield on Mu Hua's body, and also cutting a lot of holes in Mu Hua's robe.
Tsk, this rune robe that Mu Hua likes is useless.
"Ang~!" The unwilling roar, the impact of the fortress's collapse interrupted the dragon's attack. The dragon's body was unstable, like a huge rock sliding down the hillside, and it fell to the ground with a bang.
The Terror Rider's warhorse accelerated, and Mu Hua's steps became faster, quickly approaching the dragon.
But the dragon waved its claws like a beast, and when it stood up, one of its claws just swept towards Mu Hua.
Warcraft, especially those that have lost their minds, their attacks are often unpredictable.
And at the level of the dragon, the struggle and resistance may turn into a fatal attack.
The dragon claw swept away several Terror Riders again, and the sickle-like claws swept towards Mu Hua. Even if several Terror Riders resisted with their bodies, the front end of the claws still swept across Mu Hua's body.
"Puff~!" The robe was broken, and along with the broken rags, a blood light burst out from Mu Hua's body.
"Mu Hua!" Vivian screamed and wailed, and saw a hideous wound covering the entire back appearing on Mu Hua's back.
However, the next moment, Vivian was a little surprised again. He... When did he take off all his clothes?
"Fuck!" Mu Hua screamed and cursed, and his feet were slightly slow. The curse on the dragon claws was swallowed by Tuesday in the first time. Mu Hua put on another undead bone shield for himself.
At this time, Mu Hua had no clothes covering his body, and his butt was bare. Only the magic pattern and the blood on his back served as a strange color.
Well, Mu Hua had already exploded after throwing nine white bone souls in one breath.
Originally, there was a robe covering his body, and now it was clean and white. When he ran, the little brother did not forget to shake him to cheer him up.
Fear turned into astonishment, and Vivian stared blankly at Mu Hua who continued to charge towards the dragon.
Although he staggered a little and was naked, the purple magic patterns all over his body and the bloody wounds on his back seemed to be silently mocking the dragon claws.
Dragon claws, dragon claws have the characteristics of tearing and cutting, and they are the best materials for forging divine weapons and holy swords.
The sharp claws of the magic dragon, should they be cursed?
Vivian couldn't recognize the magic patterns of the Minotaur, but she had already discovered that Mu Hua's extremely strong body actually had the ability to heal itself. Are those magic patterns keratin skin? Compared to humans, this guy is definitely more like a monster.
"What kind of monster did I meet?" Looking at Mu Hua in surprise, Vivian muttered in a daze.
Perhaps the surprise that Mu Hua brought her exceeded her fear of the magic dragon. Vivian even subconsciously looked at Mu Hua's swinging little brother twice more.
Well, it's soft and has a sense of rhythm when swinging. Very good, leaving this thing outside can at least prove that Mu Hua is not a humanoid demon.
After all, the demon's thing seems to be able to shrink.
Vivian's head was a little confused, and she didn't know what was going on in her little head. . .