Monster life starting from picking up materials

Looking down, he saw that his one-handed sword was being pulled by something and was about to break off his belt along with the scabbard.

Without thinking too much, he pulled out the sword with his left hand and slashed down with the force of the pull.

“Pra!”

A touch of purple spreads out from the vaguely visible strips, outlining a relatively complete outline.

The pulling force on his waist loosened, and the outline swung towards him.

The knight subconsciously raised his right arm to block the shield. A creepy sticky feeling passed across the shield, and the powerful force forced him to bend his legs slightly and fall backwards, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

He was attacked!

The knight frowned, looking at the vague outline of the monster in front of him, and instantly identified the attacker.

If it’s Xia, it can only be Xialong. I didn’t expect it to be still nearby!

He rolled to the side to avoid being suppressed by Xialong's direct attack, staggered to his feet, raised his shield and faced the blurry figure in front of him.

After he and his companions entered the forest, they had been consciously drinking antidotes. The impact of the poisonous miasma was still within an acceptable range, but if they continued to fight with Xialong, the poisoning would inevitably worsen.

But running? How could it be so easy?

The knight weighed several prop bags on his waist, which contained secret medicine and return balls.

He shifted his gaze slightly, and saw his companion running away from the corner of his eye, not forgetting to look back and glance at him.

Let's wait a while until the weak scholar runs further away.

The knight raised the shield with the skull of the Flame King carved on it. The knight's sword missed the shield emblem, and the sword body actually glowed with a warm orange-red light.

The knight's sword and shield were made with materials from Yangyan Dragon. In the past, I participated in the subjugation of Xialong under the leadership of my father, so it was just right to face Xialong again.

The Xialong on the opposite side did not rush to launch an attack. Spots of purple appeared, filling the transparent outline with solid matter, revealing the shape of the Xialong.

It was seriously injured.

The knight glanced at the scars on Xialong's body, comforted himself, and took small steps back to ensure that he could charge forward and counterattack at any time.

Seeing the upper body of the Xialong raised and trembled slightly, the knight knew that it was about to spit venom. He tried to avoid the venom of the Xialong as it was not a toxin that could be easily neutralized by antidotes alone.

Maybe you shouldn't be too confident in your physical condition. You might foam at the mouth and faint on the ground before the antidote takes effect.

The knight stepped forward and charged towards Xialong. After entering the blind spot of Xialong's spit, he successfully avoided the impact of the venom and slashed Xialong's chest with a sword, leaving a shallow wound.

A gust of wind blew from the side, and Xialong slapped with its claws. As it leaned forward and pressed forward, the disadvantage of being under the monster was exposed, and the directions it could dodge were quite limited.

The knight could only jump back to avoid being crushed by the dragon, but facing the claw attack, he could only raise his shield to try to slow down the impact.

The heavy shield supported his arms, his muscles stiffened and lumped together, and waves of numbness crept up his arms.

But he didn't fall, he just took three steps back!

Before the knight could be happy, the Xialong in front leaned back, and after creating some distance, a stream of venom flew out of its mouth, sticking to the shield that had never been loosened.

"Chucky!"

A creepy sound came from the shield, and white smoke was coming out of the shell-like part of the shield. The scales of the Flame King Dragon were reacting violently with the venom.

The sticky venom was evaporated, but the scales were also corroded with large holes, and it couldn't last long.

Looking at Xialong again, I saw that the colors of the environment flowed onto Xialong's body, making it blend into the environment, and only a vague outline could be seen vaguely.

It is impossible to distinguish Xialong's movements based on this vague outline alone, so you have to use a dye ball.

The knight reached into his waist, pulled out a red pompom, and threw it toward the blurry silhouette.

"boom!"

The strong impact caused the fluff ball to explode, and the fluff fluttered down with dust, emitting a slight smell. The red dust also made the vague outline more detailed.

But this also angered Xialong, and it pounced and crushed the knight with its huge body.

The powerful impact caused the dirt to fly up, and the knight rolled over and climbed up in a panic, passing through the Xialong's forelimbs and drilling into the right side. The tip of the long sword pressed against its side, leaving a long mark.

Xialong tilted its head and opened its mouth, its curled tongue shot out from its mouth, turning into a pink afterimage that hit the knight's back, pulling the knight back with such force that he fell to the ground.

Before he could turn around, Xialong's right limb trampled on his chest, followed by a claw attack from his left limb, causing him to somersault and fall out like a kite with a broken string.

The knight barely stood up with the support of his sword, and reached out to touch the prop bag at his waist. After several attempts, he couldn't find the prop bag containing the secret medicine.

Where's his secret medicine?

Xialong's tongue hooked a small bag and dangled it at the edge of his mouth, then he rolled the bag completely into his mouth.

521

Chapter 521 The gifted Xiaoxialong.

There was a playful glint in Xialong's eyes. After swallowing the secret medicine, he swung his long tongue back and forth playfully.

It might be difficult to take weapons from hunters, but stealing supplies is pretty easy.

Twenty years later, when she reviewed the battle again, she found that there were still many details that could be improved.

They would use smelly balls to make her appear, and a potion to reduce the effects of their own toxins. The most special one was the pill wrapped in yellow paper. As long as the hunter took that pill, he would be able to get up again even if he was knocked down, and even the poison could be temporarily overcome.

The small cubes are very nutritious, like the essence of various medicinal herbs. Xialong likes to eat medicinal herbs, and he likes this one even more.

But... the other person seemed to have run a little far away.

Recalling the purpose of his attack on the two people, Xialong rolled his eyes and stopped joking, then he raised his limbs and charged towards the knight in front of him.

To be more precise, he charged towards the scholars fleeing behind him.

As she charged forward with her head lowered, her long, flexible tongue swung left and right like a whip. As her afterimage passed by, she knocked the knight in front of her down again and then crushed him.

After passing the knight, he flicked his tongue again, crossed a distance of dozens of meters and knocked down the scribe who had his back to him.

"Huh? Wow!"

The tongue flexibly wrapped around the scribe's ankle, then contracted rapidly, pulling the scribe towards itself quickly.

Xialong raised his claws slightly, ready to kill the scholar who was dragged over.

"laugh!"

A sharp pain came from behind, causing Xialong's prone body to stretch straight. His head was raised high in astonishment, his mouth opened wide, and the tongue inside it loosened and left the clerk's body and returned to his mouth.

Behind Xialong, the knight who had climbed up was using a combination of sword and shield to hit the only weak point in her lower body.

Realizing this, Xialong raised its tail high and slapped it down. The broad tail created wind pressure, and the tentacles at the tip of the tail smashed the ground and kicked up gravel, causing the knight to fall to the ground again.

After curbing the knight's attack, Xialong turned around with anger, glared at the knight lying on the ground and raised his claws.

The knight narrowed his eyes slightly, but his arms were extremely heavy, and the strength in his waist could only allow him to move forward a little bit.

Can't stop it, can't avoid it.

But the claws did not fall, instead they became blurred in his vision and then disappeared.

Xialong's attention shifted away from the knight. The firelight that appeared in her wide-angle vision made her pupils shrink slightly. A burst of electricity flowed out from her horn, stimulating her skin to quickly change color and enter a mimicry. At the same time, she slid sideways to quickly avoid the oncoming person.

But in Ji Jie's eyes, she was still the brightest source of energy present.

The Flame Dragon's sturdy limbs were extremely agile. It stretched its body, contracted and expanded, and instantly crossed a distance of a hundred meters, crashing squarely into the dodged Xia Dragon.

"boom!"

An afterimage emerged from the air. It was the Xialong that was directly blown away by the charge of the Flame Dragon. It fell to the ground and let out a terrified cry.

Ji Jie shook his mane, slightly arched his body, and pounced on Xialong, who had not yet climbed up, and pinned him down firmly.

Realizing that he was completely outmatched in strength, Xialong opened his mouth, and his long tongue, laced with venom, shot out and licked Jijie's face.

"Ok?"

The wet feeling on his face made Ji Jie stunned for a moment, then he stepped on Xialong's head with one claw to prevent her from closing her mouth. The Flame King Dragon opened its fangs, spewing out raging flames and pouring into Xialong's mouth.

The plasma burned her mouth, and the severe pain made Xialong shake her head in resistance. She trembled all over and tried to break free, but she could only close her mouth with all her strength. The shell on her head had to withstand the flames, and she no longer had the ability to launch a counterattack.

Ji Jie was a little worried that Xialong would be roasted to death, so he stopped the fire and instead used his claws to hit her head repeatedly, trying to knock her unconscious.

Xialong stopped moving after struggling for a while, but Ji Jie continued to move. How could he be knocked out so quickly?

He must be pretending to be dead!

Only after he had beaten her until her head was bleeding and she didn't move again did Ji Jie believe that Xia Long had really been beaten unconscious by him.

Why does this Xialong feel a bit weak?

Ji Jie glanced back and found that the hunter wearing knight armor was lying on the ground motionless.

He was playing dead and wasn't moved at all by the fact that I had just saved him.

After taking a quick glance, he no longer paid attention to the other party. He slightly leaned forward and bit Xialong's neck with his fangs, intending to drag the unconscious Xialong away.

"Wow!"

A scream came from behind him, and the little Xialong that he had previously thrown away caught up with him, staring at him with wide eyes as he carried the "corpse" of the adult Xialong.

"Well, we're just playing games. Your mom can't sleep well here."

Ji Jie tilted his head, blinked, and purred softly, trying to soothe the little dragon.

He liked this little guy very much and was a little worried that he would scare him away.

The little dragon tilted its head and blinked, its skin color flickered for a while, and it hesitated and took two steps before coming to the fallen hunter. Looking at Ji Jie, it stretched out its tongue and wrapped around the hunter's throat, dragging him to the side.

"Ho ho ho!"

If the knight pretended to be dead again, he would really die. He had no choice but to reach out and use his last bit of strength to pull the little dragon's tongue, forcing it to let go.

Xiao Xialong was also frightened by the zombie and loosened her tongue and stepped back.

The knight also let go of his hand, glanced at the Little Mist Dragon, glanced at the Flame King Dragon on the side, and closed his eyes in despair.

The little dragon used its claws to get close to the knight and found that he had no reaction this time, as if he was really dead.

His eyes moved slightly and fixed on the scribe not far away.

The scribe was also seriously injured at this time, and was unable to stand up due to the influence of the poison. Facing the approach of the half-grown Xialong, he could only support himself with his arms and keep retreating.

The sharp stone cut his palm, causing his head to fall backwards on the ground and groan. Xiao Xialong sniffed and licked the clerk's bleeding palm with his tongue.

The clerk's groaning stopped and he stopped moving.

"hiss!"

Looking at Xiao Xialong's operation, Ji Jie widened his eyes slightly.

This little guy's attack was unexpectedly ruthless, and he easily knocked the two men unconscious. He is a very talented player!

Seeing that both of them stopped moving, Xiao Xialong walked with stiff and slightly proud steps to the only moving creature present, Ji Jie.

He lowered his body and got under the adult Xialong, then lifted up half of its body with a slight lift.

With the help of the little Xialong, Ji Jie moved the unconscious adult Xialong away.

522

Chapter 522 The sociology gift pack was snatched away!

A mountain stream.

The adult Xialong was put down, and the sudden weight pressed the young Xialong underneath. His limbs kept pulling back, trying hard to pull his head out.

Ji Jie raised his claws and pushed away Xialong's body, allowing the little Xialong to successfully pull out its head.

The young Xialong pulled out his head, looked at the huge Flame Dragon, and then looked at his unconscious mother. He kept hitting the adult Xialong's head with his head, trying to wake her up.

For him, seeing the Flame King Dragon and the Flame Queen Dragon attacking his mother was real, but the kindness he could feel was also real.

Between fear and kindness, the little dragon chose the latter without thinking too much. As a solitary creature, the little dragon did not have deep feelings for its mother who usually kept a low profile.

Besides worrying that running away would provoke an attack, he was also very curious about what the Flame King Dragon wanted to do, and this was a rare opportunity to observe his mother.

But no matter how he pushed, the adult Xialong could not get out of coma. Its body triggered its self-protection mechanism and was continuously secreting venom.

Xiao Xialong was tired of pushing, so she lay down in the corner and observed this side.

Ji Jie stepped forward, his huge body shrank and then stood up, his three-fingered tail supporting his body. He looked down at the physiological structure of the Xialong, thinking about how to extract the material.

Transforming into a Tengumon and peeling it with his claws can also prevent the little Mist Dragon from misunderstanding that he is eating it and running away.