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Looking at the strange young man who had already dismantled most of the trap not far in front of him, Linton's blood pressure almost broke through the top of his head.

Seeing Linton coming, the young man smiled innocently and said, "Good morning, uncle. Don't come over yet. There's a dangerous trap here. I don't know which unscrupulous hunter set it up without any obvious markings. What if it hurts passersby? Luckily I saw it, so I'll do a good deed today."

Linton: “…”

Goodness me! Snow wolves are incredibly cunning monsters. How could a clearly marked trap still work?! Besides, the village has long since demarcated areas, with maps posted at the entrances. Unless they're flying over, there's no chance they'll get accidentally injured!

All kinds of dirty words were born and disappeared in his brain at a rapid speed. In the end, Linton did not blame the other party. Instead, he shouted loudly: "Run! There is a large group of snow wolves behind me——"

After giving the reminder, he drew out the dagger from his waist and prepared to fight the snow wolves again, at least to buy some time to escape from this innocent young man.

But what made Linton collapse was that the man did not run away, but stood side by side with him.

"The earliest hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. I, Ivan, recognize your courage. How about you follow me from now on?"

"Fuck... forget it, it's too late for you to run now." Linton pulled out another dagger tied to his leg and handed it to the guy next to him named Ivan, who looked mentally unstable.

"I'll kill as many as I can later. Seriously, it's such bad luck to have met someone like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pack of snow wolves leaped out from the grass and surrounded the two of them.

But what surprised Linton was that they did not rush forward, but instead were grinning and grimacing, obviously afraid of something.

Excluding the possibility that he was the chosen hero who appeared once in a thousand years and had the aura of a goddess's blessing, it was obviously the young man next to him who had the problem.

"These guys are quite perceptive."

Ivan smiled and said that he did not hide his magic power like Volame did. After all, it was a skill that required more talent and proficiency. When he used it now, it was like the atmosphere lights in a KTV flashing, so it was better not to use it.

He raised his hand to cast an attack spell, and at that moment, all the snow wolves pounced on him. Perhaps they also knew that the magician had a chance to attack the moment he cast the spell.

But unfortunately, Ivan has Celie's proficiency in using necromancy for hundreds of years, and his magic is almost instantaneous.

"Soul shock."

Invisible ripples spread out from around him, easily bypassing Linton and flying towards each snow wolf accurately, killing them all at once and causing them to fall to the ground one after another.

Because it was an attack on the soul level, all the well-preserved monster corpses were collected by Ivan into the space ring he had just made last night. Compared with the scroll, this thing was much more playable, portable and had a larger storage size.

"I was mistaken. I didn't expect you to be such a powerful magician. Please forgive my previous offense."

Having escaped death, Linton didn't care about his image and slumped to the ground. "Thank you so much, Mr. Ivan. I'll ask Linton to come visit our Sword Village after this hunt. I will repay you for saving my life."

"It's just a small favor. It's only natural for humans to help each other." Ivan asked again, "Uncle Linton, what is this hunting scene you mentioned? Can you tell me about it?"

"You didn't know? There should have been a notice posted at the entrance. Even the location of the trap was marked on the map."

"I'm sorry I didn't notice."

Ivan flew in from the sky and didn't really see the so-called notice, but now he thought that he might have been doing more harm than good by dismantling the trap, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Linton didn't think about it too deeply. After all, Ivan saved his life and the snow wolf pack was completely killed. A trap that took several days to make was not a problem at all.

He explained the plan of hunting monsters to Ivan as concisely as possible, and also specifically explained the abnormal situation he encountered.

"According to our previous reconnaissance deployment, there's no way the number of over twenty snow wolves escaping from this direction is as outrageous as it seems. Perhaps the people in the main force have encountered some trouble..."

As he spoke, Linton, filled with worry, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ivan sincerely, saying, "Please go to the main battlefield and take a look! We are willing to pay the corresponding compensation! Please——"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do such a big gift all of a sudden. I didn't say I wouldn't go. Besides, I'm going to the Sword Village to draw the Holy Sword and become a hero. It's my duty to slay demons and protect people!"

Ivan immediately helped Linton up and prepared to fly over directly, but he was worried that he would be left alone and something might happen to him, so he took him along.

"Attention, take off."

Fulilian (Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 16: Take My Newton Coffin Lid Attack

"Woah woah woah——"

Suddenly being brought to a height of 100 meters, Linton was in a panic and it took him several seconds to calm down completely.

Even Ivan was a little surprised. You know, she was excited for several minutes when she took Volame into space. She didn't expect that this ordinary hunter in front of her could calm down so quickly. It was really amazing.

"Uncle Linton, please point me in the direction of the main battlefield. The fog is a bit thick now and I can't see too far away."

"I'm sorry Mr. Ivan, I'm afraid I can't give you directions."

"why?"

"Because I have my eyes closed right now... I'm afraid of heights, and I'm worried I'll faint if I open my eyes."

"..."

Fortunately, although Linton couldn't open his eyes, he still verbally described the approximate landmarks and directions, allowing Ivan to fly over quickly.

"The fog is getting thicker. Why did you choose this kind of weather to hunt?"

"I don't know either. The old people in the village clearly predicted that it would be sunny today, and it was indeed sunny this morning, but I don't know why it has become so foggy now."

"Roar--"

A dragon flame bullet suddenly broke through the fog and shot towards Ivan, but it was not aimed at the two of them. It was just the aftermath of the battle, and Ivan easily avoided it.

"Your hunt... includes hunting a dark dragon?"

"Impossible!" Linton opened his eyes in surprise, but after looking at the bottom of his eyes, his whole body went limp and he immediately closed his eyes again.

He explained, "The Dark Dragon should be in the Abyss Cave more than ten kilometers away, and it has the habit of hibernating during the winter. How could it suddenly appear here?!"

"But it is what it is."

Ivan brought Linton to a relatively safe place and the battle not far away looked very intense.

The Sword Village sent out five warriors, three magicians and two monks, and several villagers dressed as hunters to assist in harassment. Their overall combat effectiveness was not too high. It was enough to encircle and suppress ordinary groups of monsters, but it was still not enough to face the dragon tribe at the top of the food chain.

This dark dragon had an old wound. One of the horns on its head had been cut off in the past, and mist kept coming out of the smooth cross-section. This must be the reason why the weather changed.

If it is a healthy dark dragon, the two horns on its head can cast dark magic. Now, after Ivan's observation, this one has lost this ability, but it can still use the dragon fire bomb that all dragons can use. The scales on its body, except for the reverse scales on its neck, have powerful magic resistance and physical resistance, which still puts the group of expeditionary forces in front of it into a tough battle.

If they fought head-on, Ivan felt that he would definitely not be his opponent, but since he already knew his weaknesses, there was naturally no need to fight head-on.

I tentatively fired two magic missiles at Ni Lin, each with the strength of three punches from an adult male farmer, but they were both blocked by the local defensive barrier. It seems that the Dark Dragon also knows its own weaknesses and has deliberately strengthened them.

Seeing one of the warriors being knocked unconscious and about to be trampled to death by the Dark Dragon, Ivan quickly used a space spell to teleport to his side, and then took him back to the two monks.

"I'm just an ordinary magician passing by. The situation is critical. There's no time to explain. Let's treat him first."

After using teleportation twice in a row, Ivan's blue bar was instantly reduced by more than half, and he took out the four snow wolf corpses from the space ring.

Refined instantly, full mana instantly.

"By the way, can you lend me your sword? I'll return it to you after defeating the Dark Dragon." With the idea that no objection meant consent, he put the unconscious warrior's sword back into the space ring.

Ivan approached the blond warrior who looked like the team leader and said, "You guys continue to hold the Dark Dragon back. I'll go to the sky and put pressure on it. Remember to follow my orders and disperse quickly."

"it is good!"

The blond warrior also had good eyesight. He could see that Ivan was very powerful, so he immediately ordered the rest of his companions to change their tactics.

Ivan's skillful flying into the air also won the trust of the people present. You have to know that flying magic has not been spread for long, and most human magicians have bumps and bruises when flying. To fly as smoothly as Ivan is either a genius or an extremely experienced master.

After collecting a huge stone with his space ring, Ivan continued to raise his body to the limit of his vision, raised his thumb, aimed his single eye at the dark dragon that had become a small dot, then put away his flying magic and fell freely towards the ground.

He did not use any magic during this process. Relying on gravity, his falling speed became faster and faster. The cold wind even caused several tiny scars on his skin.

This scene is very similar to Stephen Chow's palm technique in the movie Kung Fu. Unfortunately, Ivan doesn't know martial arts, and if he directly crashes into it, he will definitely die, so he can only use a more hardcore attack method.

That's a physical attack.

When the item is taken out of the space ring, it is in a relatively static state with the space ring, so as long as the space ring is moving at high speed, the item can get a very terrifying initial velocity for free.

As we all know, for the same object, the faster it goes, the more painful it will be!

For now, ignoring the influence of resistance, directly dropping the boulder from the air can achieve the same impact force, but the boulder can be easily discovered by the target during the fall, and it cannot be micro-adjusted at any time like Ivan, so it is obvious which method should be adopted.

On the ground, the expedition team waited for Ivan for a long time but still didn't see anyone, and for a moment they were a little worried.

"Captain, let's retreat first. Our magic power is almost used up!" said a magician.

Another exhausted magician echoed, "That powerful passerby might have encountered an accident and can't continue. It's best for us to retreat first—"

"What accident? Why not just say he saw the situation was bad and ran away not long ago? No need to beat around the bush."

The soldier whose arm had just been grazed by a dragon claw complained palely, "Captain, let's retreat first, otherwise we will all die here. We can't rely on an outsider for our lives."

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..." The captain could only offer comfort reluctantly. The situation was now at a fever pitch, and if they retreated, they would probably have to leave several people behind to cover their retreat.

The chance of death for those left behind is as high as 90%, which is a result he finds difficult to accept.

"I believe that man. Didn't he risk his life to save Sean? There's no need for him to lie and harm us."

The few people who had just thought of retreating gritted their teeth and pushed forward again.

The Dark Dragon's movements became increasingly violent, as if it sensed impending danger, but it didn't know where it came from, and became extremely restless.

Fulilian (Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 17: Brand Fusion

The Dark Dragon once again accumulated dragon flames in its mouth. Feeling an unknown sense of crisis, it decided to use most of its magic power and fuel on this attack.

Try to burn all these annoying little bugs in front of you into ashes and leave here quickly.

But it was destined to be unable to use this ultimate move, because a strong man was falling from the sky like a meteor.

Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters... Watching the target gradually approach, Ivan held his breath and concentrated. After confirming that he could hit the Dark Dragon with 100% certainty, he shouted, "Scatter!"

Eat my steamroller——Takizawa Rola da!!!

The huge rock that suddenly appeared above cast a shadow on the ground, completely covering the dark dragon. Everything happened too fast. In the face of the terrifying speed of the rock, it had no time to dodge and could only rely on its hard dragon scales and defensive magic to take it head-on.

"boom--"

The huge rock made a dull sound when it hit the huge body of the Dark Dragon, smashing it several meters into the ground, causing a small earthquake. The shock wave made people around it stumble and raised a huge amount of dust.

However, even such an attack could not kill the Dark Dragon with extremely high defense. Ivan did not put all his hopes on this piece of stone. When he was close to the ground, he used space magic to change the direction of his own kinetic energy.

The temporarily borrowed longsword flashed like lightning, fiercely piercing the reverse scales on the dark dragon's neck! !

It was trying its best to fight against the boulder, but it had no way of strengthening the defensive magic on its reverse scale. The consequence was naturally a huge wound on its neck, as hard as tofu.

Bright red dragon blood gushed out from it, and the Dark Dragon only had time to let out a mournful wail before it completely fell to the ground and gradually lost its life.

Won?

White snowflakes fluttered in the air, and the sword-wielding boy bathed in dragon blood, creating an incredibly beautiful picture.

The surrounding adventurers and villagers of Sword Village all turned their eyes to him. After a moment of silence, they suddenly broke into thunderous cheers.

"Dragon slaying! We actually witnessed a dragon slaying with our own eyes!!"

"Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful—"

"This picture is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life!"

Unlike the villagers who were dancing for joy, Ivan, who knew the importance of finishing off the dragon, did not dare to be careless. In order to prevent the Dark Dragon from feigning death, he dragged his arm, which was broken due to the huge traction caused by the sword that broke the reverse scale, and used a wind blade to cut off the dragon's head completely before he felt relieved.

Excluding the battle with Celia, this time the Dark Dragon was the strongest enemy Ivan had ever faced. After a brief period of fatigue, he naturally felt a great sense of accomplishment.

He was finally no longer a small-time character who needed Volame's close protection.

He is now terrifyingly strong—

Ivan took a deep breath and said, "Those of you hiding in the shadows, you've seen enough of the show, right? Such a spectacular dragon-slaying battle deserves thunderous applause, right?"

"Pah, pah..."

Accompanied by the sound of applause, two female demons, one tall and one short, walked out of the fog. From the perspective of human aesthetics, both of them were top-level beauties.

But the moment they saw them, the exhausted and seriously injured adventurers felt a chill in their hearts. They picked up their weapons, barely stood up again, and took attacking stances towards the two demons.

However, the two demons never looked at them directly from beginning to end, and focused all their attention on Ivan.

"It's amazing that you were able to detect us in this special fog that can hinder perception." The tall demon said, "How did you do it?"

"I guessed," Ivan replied. "I simply guessed that the Dark Dragon's unusual appearance here might be a conspiracy, so I simply wanted to verify it. I didn't expect that I could actually trick it out."

"..."

Silence filled the air. Not only were the two demons speechless, but even the adventurers didn't know how to comment.

"Luck is also part of strength, human. You are quite good, and you can even use flying magic and space magic so skillfully. Tell me your name. I hope you are a famous person, so that we can report to that lord."

"You should introduce yourself before asking others."

Ivan began to stall for time. The magic power of these two was completely at the level of a second-level human magician. It was a bit difficult to fight two of them alone when they were injured, so he was not only trying to let the adventurers recover their strength, but also secretly heal his own injuries.