Chapter 309 Druid Doomsday
Generally, dragons will not open their mouths and bite their enemies directly.
Because if you do this enough, one day you’re going to bite something and it’s going to explode.
In the inherited memory of the dragon clan, there is a very important message, that is, people should be roasted before eating, because humans are too cunning and will attach a spell of delayed explosion to the bait, which will explode after the dragon swallows it in one gulp. The dragon's internal organs are not as strong as its scales.
However, druids do not have the inheritance of dragons, and the dragons they come into contact with are all imagined in their dreams.
Therefore, after the young druid bit Amberxiu, Amberxiu gave him a very unforgettable memory.
Amberxiu's arm made a loud noise, like an explosion, and the magic-destroying blade was like a cannonball, piercing through the gap in the upper jaw and directly into the silver dragon's brain.
The dragon transformed by a druid is no different from a real dragon. It can even give birth to children with a real dragon. The physiological structure is the same.
And Amberxiu happened to have studied the dragon intelligence for some time, and mastered this weakness, so killing the dragon became very simple.
The brain was pierced, and the severe pain made the silver dragon feel like it was worse than death. Amberxiu was also thrown out of the dragon's mouth.
The silver-white mecha was suspended in mid-air, with some areas collapsing and twisting. But as Amber clenched his fist, the outer layer of the Hellfire Armor emitted high temperatures, heating up those metal parts.
As the temperature rises, these distorted areas quickly return to their original shape.
Amberxiu has been hiding in a private space for more than ten years. He not only improved the airship, but also modified his own mithril mecha.
Many pressure-bearing components have been replaced with memory metals, which can restore to 70% to 80% after being deformed by high-temperature heating.
Coincidentally, he also had a set of Hellfire armor, which made the two of them work perfectly together.
The silver dragon wailed for a while, and finally exploded into pus all over the sky.
The druid inside reappeared, but the next second turned into a silver dragon again and breathed out flames at Amberxiu.
"Second transformation?!"
This really surprised Amber Xiu.
If the druid's transformation is cancelled by itself, it is not surprising for him to transform a second time. However, if he can transform again after being beaten up, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
After all, a druid’s transformation is his second life. If he can transform twice, wouldn’t that mean he has three lives?
No wonder he is the youngest legend among Druids. This love-brain is more than just a love-brain.
When the dragon flames came, Amberxiu did not summon the Golden Throne.
From the very beginning, he didn't want to reveal his identity. When he put on this silver-white mecha, he was no longer the legendary lich Ultraman Tiga, but the Infinite One Tarasim!
A pair of magic-destroying blades popped out from his arms, separated at the palms, and then began to rotate at high speed, turning into high-speed propellers.
The wind howled violently and collided with the dragon flame.
The wind could not completely suppress the eruption of flames, but after slowing down, the magical breath was crushed by the two magic-breaking blades. The magic structure was broken, and the high temperature disappeared instantly.
Amberxiu easily cut off a breath of dragon's breath without hurting his body at all.
Silver Dragon exhaled all the air in one breath, but was shocked to see that Amber was unharmed.
In his entire life, he has never seen an opponent who can withstand the dragon's breath.
Amberxiu's arm snapped back the red Demon-Breaking Blade, and then he pulled out an extra-long staff from his private space with his backhand.
Although it is called a staff, it is actually more like a long-handled hammer, because the top of the staff is a diamond-shaped hammer head covered with spikes.
Amberxiu's body flashed and he instantly appeared behind the silver dragon, swinging the staff in his hand and hitting it.
Phantom steps plus sneak attacks, those were the moves that Amberxiu was most proficient with when he was an adventurer.
The silver dragon was huge in size, so its movements were naturally slow. It didn't react until Amber's staff hit its neck.
He originally thought that the thick dragon scales were enough to withstand the attack of this kind of cold weapon, but who would have thought that the hammer would hit him directly and break all the bones in his neck.
Amber looked at the silver dragon falling from the sky with a bit of disdain.
This kid has great talent, but his combat experience is rubbish. How dare he resist attacks he has never seen before? You are a dragon, will you die if you cast a protective spell? This young druid is too confident in his dragon scale defense and underestimates Amber's mecha.
This is the latest version that has been modified by Amber more than a dozen times. With the magic power furnace plus dark magic, and the external hellfire armor, with the triple blessing, Amber's power is already very terrifying. In addition, after the properties of this mecha are changed, it can be blessed with various states like the undead.
What about bear strength, hill giant strength potion, etc.... Ambershu had made preparations before setting out. Now he is facing a complete mecha, the complete Infinite One Trazyn!
With this blow, the dragon will be smashed to pieces.
The silver dragon fell with its neck twisted, and finally exploded into thick paste again.
Brandir Sandar cast the Feather Fall spell on himself when he fell, thus avoiding a ridiculous death by being smashed into a pulp.
At this moment, there was no longer any anger or contempt on Brandir Sanda's face. After transforming twice and being beaten back to his original form twice, he already realized that the puppet in front of him was not simple.
In fact, it’s no wonder that Brandir Sanda underestimated the enemy. This is a puppet!
He had seen puppets before. When the druids opposed the Alchemy City's destruction of nature, Brandir Sandar had gone to the Alchemy City to protest and had fought with those puppets.
Even if this was an enhanced puppet, how could one hammer kill a dragon? Brandir Sanda originally wanted to kill the puppet and then look for the controller behind it, but in the end, he was killed twice.
In that case, we have no choice but to take real action!
Brandir Sanda waved his hand, and dozens of vines grew out under his control and turned into a magic staff.
When Brandir Sandar grabbed the staff, it began to glow.
"Rubber stick technique?!"
This is a trick that every druid can perform, and it's not even a spell.
But Brandir Sandar just jumped towards Ambersh.
Amberxiu was a little confused. The two were hundreds of meters apart. What was he doing... Soon, Amberxiu understood what Brandir Sanda meant. Before he jumped, his legs turned into the shape of some animal. He kicked hard and jumped dozens of meters high. Then, when he was in the air, he turned into an eagle, flapping its wings and crashing into Amberxiu.
The enchanted staff grabbed it with its claws and hit Ambershu's head hard.
Amberxiu showed no sign of weakness and also swung his cane to attack.
There was a loud bang, and Amber was blown away by the huge impact force.
Amber finally regained his balance and looked at the weapon in his hand in shock. The power of this rubber stick technique was so great that the staff in Amber's hand was bent by the shock.
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Amber Xiu said in surprise: "Boy, turning into a dragon is your weakest form!"
No wonder the last time he fought with his father, he was ripped open after turning into a silver dragon, and when he untransformed, he pinned his father to the ground and beat him.
Brandir Sanda regained his human form, suspended in mid-air, holding up his staff, and said to Amber, "You are just a pile of junk. Wait for me to tear you apart, and then dig out your master!"
Amber Xiu sighed. He thought he could solve this problem easily, but now it seems that he still has to resort to less moral means.
Ambershu threw the twisted staff back into his private space, and then the jetpack behind him ejected high-speed airflow again. Ambershu flew into the sky, and Brandir Sanda quickly turned into an eagle to chase him, but after flying for a while, he found that Ambershu was getting farther and farther away.
"How can it be so fast?!"
Brandir Sanda had seen Amberxiu from a distance before, and only knew that he was fast, but he didn't have any direct feelings about him. Now that he was chasing him, he realized...wasn't he too fast?!
This speed is totally unattainable, is this piece of rotten iron going to run away? !
But unfortunately, Brandir Sandar guessed wrong.
After pulling away from the enemy by 600 to 700 meters, Amber Xiu slowed down and took out a strange-looking magic rifle from his private space. Compared with the previous magic rifle, this one had a longer barrel and a larger size, and was also equipped with a scope.
The magic sniper rifle, upgraded from the magic rifle, has a longer range and higher accuracy.
Amberxiu raised his gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger at Brandil Sanda from a distance of hundreds of meters. The powerful impact force instantly pushed Amberxiu up more than ten meters.
Brandir Sanda didn't know what a magic rifle was. He had only seen a magic cannon as big as a carriage. Therefore, before being hit by the huge bullet, he didn't even know that Amber had launched an attack.
Fortunately, the magic equipment he was wearing saved his life.
The oak ring on his hand lit up, and a magic shield automatically appeared to block the bullet.
The white bullets shattered on the magic shield, turning into large pieces of white bones, trapping Brandir Sanda like a cage.
Brandir Sandar swung the glowing wooden staff in anger, smashing all the bones.
"Magic shield, right?"
Amber Xiu chuckled, ejected the magazine with a snap of his fingers, quickly replaced it with another, and then raised his gun to shoot again.
This time, the bullet went straight through the magic shield and hit Brandir Sanda's shoulder. The magic-breaking weapon can be made not only into swords, but also into bullets.
Brandir Sanda's shoulder suddenly exploded into a bloody flower, and flesh and bones splattered, as if someone had dug a piece of his shoulder, and his right hand was completely disabled . Brandir Sanda's eyes widened, and he still couldn't believe it.
What is that thing? My magic shield has no effect at all?
Brandir Sandar's body fell from the air, a bright green light lit up on his chest, and his broken shoulder was recovering rapidly.
Bones and flesh recover together, and even fatal injuries can be completely healed in just a few seconds.
This is the artifact "Emerald Blessing" inherited from their family. No matter what kind of damage they suffer, they can rely on the magic power stored in the necklace to recover quickly. Even such a tragic injury just now was completely recovered in just two or three seconds.
Brandir Sanda was not stupid either. He immediately controlled a large number of vines to form a barrier in front of him.
However, Brandir Sanda underestimated the power of this magic rifle.
Another bullet hit, and the thick vine shield was directly shattered. Because the magic structure used to condense the vines was destroyed, the vines scattered directly and quickly turned into debris.
And before Brandir Sandar could repair his shield, the magic-destroying bullet hit his body again, in the same place.
The same impact also shattered Brandir Sandar's shoulder.
The emerald green light appeared again, and the artifact necklace faithfully performed its duty to heal its master's injuries.
But Brandir Sanda knew that he had already lost. The necklace's recovery ability was limited, and the opponent's magical weapon could obviously still fire many bullets.
Hitting the same spot twice made Brandir Sanda realize that the opponent was not aiming too far but deliberately spared his life. If he had just shot his head, he would have died long ago.
What on earth is going on with this puppet? All the tribe members have fallen into a deep sleep, and I am no match for them. Is this the day of the druids' doom? (End of this chapter)