Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 672: A troublesome ancient green dragon

Hill's fist stopped in mid-air, and he looked helplessly at the incoherent Lynn: "Earth bears are always known for their strength, and my bones are much stronger than dragons. Don't you know that I am a descendant of God?"

Lin En nodded in a trance: "I know you are a bear, no, you are a descendant of the bear god...but I don't know this kind of bear..."

"Corellon is indeed the most philanthropic... this boldness... this terrible breadth..." an elf behind Lin En muttered in a low voice.

With Hill's ear, he could hear the voice no matter how soft it was, but he had absolutely no intention of defending Corellon.

Maybe Corellon didn't care if people guessed that he had fathered children in the form of a dryad, but Hill didn't want to admit that the elf **** king was his bloodline.

Anyway, Corellon has never felt much about all kinds of gossip about the elves, so it shouldn't matter if he takes more responsibility.

He turned his attention back to Claugilia Marta under his feet. The dragon has a high resistance, and it is estimated that he will wake up soon, so he has to speed up.

Wait, the pattern on this dragon's back is a bit wrong. Not only is it connected from the center of the eyebrows to the tail, but also, there seem to be dozens of lines converging towards her chest.

"There's something wrong with this dragon..." Hill stood up and looked down at the somewhat weird dragon, "Linn... Let's take a look, the marks on her body, what kind of pattern is this?"

Lin En walked in quickly and observed the lines on the dragon skin pointed out by Hill. This ancient green dragon was also light olive in color, so the khaki lines on its body were very difficult to see clearly. Fortunately, Hill Vigilant, no direct hands.

"Damn it... since when did the Dragon Cult extend its hand to Waterdeep City?" Although it was a bit unscrupulous, Lin En was a priest favored by the true God after all, and he quickly recognized the real body of the pattern , "This is the mark of the dracolich. It cannot be purified by divine magic now, as long as she dies, she will be resurrected in the prepared lich box... Hill, don't kill her just yet.

The lich attaches great importance to her original body, and when she wakes up, she will never die with you. "

Hill hugged his chest, and felt that Crowgilia Marta was about to wake up, so he stepped on it directly and made her faint for a while longer.

If you can't kill her directly, it will be too troublesome...

Although the green dragon is a dragon with the wind attribute, this ancient green dragon is a druid part-time. No matter how serious the physical injury is, it recovers quickly.

Even if Hill twisted Crowgilia Mata's neck in half, it is estimated that she would be able to recover almost in half a month.

Although it's okay to watch her all the time, Hill finds it annoying just thinking about it.

Crowgilia Mata ended up in such a miserable situation. I don't think there will be any dragons coming to Aglaia in the future. Is such a trash going to waste a lot of my time?

Hill felt that he might as well slowly study how to use spells if he had that spare time.

As a legal profession, but he dare not even use a water polo, he really has had enough.

After starting magic research, he had to carefully communicate with the fragile source of power, which would take a long time, and Hill really didn't want to be dragged down by such boring things.

Hill glanced at the tall mountain standing opposite him, and silently took out a hoe.

Of course, before he acted, he punched Crowgilia Mata twice on the neck. The ancient green dragon woke up screaming miserably, and then his limbs and wings were broken by the successive punches.

Because of the trouble the dragon caused him, Hill's subordinates showed no mercy at all.

The elves behind Lin En couldn't help but gasp, it hurts to see it!

Hill pointed to the direction of the blue dragon's body and said to Lynn and the others: "Go and clean up that blue dragon, just deal with it in the same way as before."

Lin En nodded silently, watching Hill go directly to one side of the mountain corner, and began to make holes at high speed like a giant golem.

The contrast between the hard and tall rocks and the slender figure is too strong, which makes the people watching have a weird feeling.

However, just looking at the rock debris brought out by each hoe... Lynn doubted that their team could dig so much together.

Besides, with Hill's strength, what kind of **** must be made of something to withstand such a great strength?

Lin En has some ideas, but he is not sure...

Forget it, I can't think too much about this thing, it's a headache to think about it, no, it's not something for sale, so don't think about the value of that thing!

Lin En simply led the dumbfounded elves who watched the big hole that had appeared, bypassed the moaning and howling female dragon, and took the dragon-slaying knife that Hill gave to scale and dismember the blue dragon.

It's also very good, the city guard of Aglaia City will probably be the envy of the whole world, the dragon leather half body armor and dragon leather boots, Hill has agreed to equip them.

Since Trasil was completed, Hill really hasn't done such a hard job. Although he doesn't feel tired, digging holes is too boring.

But he can't do the work that he can finish in a little time by himself, so he has to let the city guards dig in for a few days, right?

And he has to build tools for them, why not dig it himself.

It took Hill two full hours of digging to reach the center of the mountain with a diameter of about 40 kilometers at the bottom, and he also expanded a large enough cave up, down, left, and right.

Then went back to the forest and dragged Crowgiliama who was still howling. Unfortunately, the dragon with a broken neck, Hill really couldn't understand what she was shouting.

Of course he didn't forget to take away all the strange things hanging on the dragon first.

The entrance of this long cave is specially made by Hilt, and the bottom of the cave is ten meters deep below the passage. After throwing Crowgilia down, it is estimated that she will not be able to climb for a while. come up.

When she was almost recovered enough to cause trouble for Hill, Hill estimated that Toril's original power should have recovered a bit.

As long as it is not a large-scale spell, it can definitely be used. Of course, the magic net must not be used yet, but Hill doesn't need that thing in the first place.

When the time comes, it will be enough to convert the cave into a stronger magic stone. For Hill, this transformation can only be regarded as the lowest level of spells.

If it were other dragons, Hill would have to worry about digging holes, but green dragons...even the ancient green dragons are not capable of digging out a cave of more than 10 kilometers, let alone a cave made of obsidian.

Hmph~ He wants to see if the Dragon Cult, who is full of covetousness towards the wealthy Sword Coast, will come directly for this ancient green dragon that has set up spy networks in the cities of Deepwater and Neverwinter. look for him.

Sill didn't think about suffocating her, so he simply placed two three-meter-thick fine gold walls as doors at the entrance of the hole. The little gap between the two doors was enough for the green dragon to breathe. .

This was originally used to protect the largest alchemy building from the wind. It is very tall and wants to open the door. So far, it is estimated that only Hill has the ability to directly push these two doors into the stone walls on both sides.

He hesitated for a moment. It seems that among the giant dragons, there is a kind of alien dragon that is good at strength, right?

Hill mentally sensed the stability of the space here, and then found that the deepest part of the cave was quite stable, so he simply tried to turn the rocks where the gate is located into obsidian.

Sure enough, there is no problem with such a little mana output.

Toril's original power is indeed gradually recovering. It is estimated that in half a month, the mana output like the 0-ring trick should be no problem.

Patting the two very tightly sealed gates, Hill released two mithril golems to guard the place, and happily put a dozen branches of the killing vine in the cave, watching them take root Crawled all over the cave, and finally disguised as a maroon creeper.

He dug a shallow ditch 1 meter deep and 20 centimeters wide outside the gate with a hoe, and then sealed a small shell containing more than a dozen water-condensing pearls in the last stone wall of the ditch.

Finally, the shallow ditch was drawn all the way to the entrance of the cave.

When Hill walked to the exit, the clever Lily of the Valley and Windmill Jasmine had already hung their stronger branches all over the wall here.

Gently pushing aside the vines with silver and white flowers hanging from the entrance of the cave, Hill walked outside the entrance of the cave and observed for a while.

On the left side above the entrance of the cave is the small platform where Bailong is hiding. Hill took out a few big pearls and pressed them directly into the thick rock. It turned into a thin waterfall.

Little Lily of the Valley and Little Jasmine shook happily.

Hill dug the entrance of the cave into a five-meter-square pool. If this place is filled, the green forest will be on the lower side, and the overflowing water will only flow there.

Sill patted the ashes on his robe, glanced coldly at the clouds above his head, and then slowly walked back to the floating castle.

Terry and Tustin are here.

They look like they're playing with Pulvi, but they're actually guarding against the dragons in the sky.

"Sill." Taylor asked happily, "How many were killed this time? Is it still the five-color dragon? Is it that Klaus who ran away just now? He is really useless, doesn't he even dare to make a move? "

"I killed Emilys in the north of Luskan~IndoMTL.com~ Klaus went to take over her gem mine." Hill said with a smile, "Claugilia Marta seems There is collusion with the Dragon Worship Sect, so I can't kill her, so I locked her up."

Tastine flapped his wings violently: "The ore vein should belong to you! That is your trophy!"

Hill laughed: "I'm not interested in that dilapidated gemstone mine. I can't dig out many high-quality gemstones in it. Besides, Klaus can't get that mine."

Tastine blinked: "You mean Celine Della Grosto of Mirabar? That ancient crystal dragon that raised a brood of dwarves?"

"The blue dragon's original mine was relatively close to Luskan. The crystal dragon didn't want to cause trouble for the dwarven tribe he was protecting, so he let a young female blue dragon occupy the gem mine so close to him. But Klaus, who has a grudge against them, she will not let him take advantage of this."

Hill is not interested in tossing around for that little money.

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