Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 397 I just like enemies like the old, weak, sick and disabled

As the distance got closer, Owen could already see the old black dragon lying in the newly excavated dragon lair, and felt the other party's malicious eyes.

It's a pity that this black dragon is too old. The strong body that could shake the hills now only has skin and bones. Only the proliferated ferocious exoskeleton and cuticle maintain the last bit of appearance, but the cloudy eyes have a putrid smell. The breathing, as well as the shallow layer of copper and silver coins in the dragon's lair to support his appearance, all indicate that this black dragon has entered the end of its life and can no longer maintain its dignity as a dragon.

Seeing that the enemy was such an old, weak, sick, and disabled person, Owen suddenly became excited. He liked this kind of enemy, so he shouldered the metal rod, raised his thick thighs, and let his heavy feet step on the ground with a roaring sound. He heard the sound and began to charge towards the target, preparing to beat the old dragon.

Faced with the provocation of an ogre, the old black dragon on the other side couldn't hold it any longer. He forced himself up, flapped his wings and flew up. Then he landed not far away from Owen, and tried his best to spit out a breath that was obviously weak in the follow-up. .

The black dragon is not the strongest among the dragons. In fact, the black dragon that likes to live in swamps and caves is far less powerful than the red dragon. Its breath is not as loud and hot as the red dragon's breath. The black dragon's breath is more like spraying venom. Poisonous snakes are in the shape of a line, and occasionally they are deliberately thinned into mist to increase the attack area. However, because the black dragon's breath mainly relies on corrosiveness to kill, naturally the more concentrated it is, the better the effect will be.

It's a pity that the weak breath of this old black dragon is similar to when it was urinating. Although it doesn't come up and land on the feet, don't expect it to blow too far, it has more deterrent meaning.

But for an ogre, all of this is like throwing winks at a blind man. He is not a goblin, so he will be frightened by this small scene, even if the ground is corroded by the acid breath, he will He also stepped on it without hesitation, and then his foot slipped, and he fell down on the spot.

Although this black dragon is old and frail and has only a few years left to live, he still becomes a spirit in old age, let alone an old dragon that is hundreds of years old.

Although the qi and blood have declined, the magic power brewed in the dragon's body has become more and more mellow, the skills are also proficient, and the experience is even richer, so it seems to spit out a weak dragon's breath, but in fact it is secretly using the greasy technique.

At this time, there was no bluff intimidation in the old black dragon's eyes, only a touch of mockery and malice.

After the old black dragon saw the ogre who dared to challenge its status fall, he held his head high, and then rubbed the dragon's claws lightly. A spark instantly ignited the thick grease splashed by the greasy technique, and suddenly a flame covered his body. The oily Owen ignited, and his posture was so elegant, which attracted the cheers and praises of countless goblins.

Silo, who sneaked in secretly, turned green when she saw this. Do you know how much she suffered and suffered in order to fool this ogre and come to work as a thug? So what is she doing all this time?

Fortunately, Owen stood up again, patted the flame on his body calmly, and found that he couldn't wipe it off, he didn't care, and continued to charge with the stick, but this time every time he landed, his feet were deeply sunk into the ground firmly Hold on, so much grease is useless.

The tenacity of this ogre surprised the old black dragon a little bit, but in its long life, it has never seen any opponent. All kinds of magic came at will, pressing Owen to the ground and bombarding him wildly. Silo, who was watching the battle, was in a state of anxiety, fearing that he would never get up again.

But Owen's toughness is beyond the imagination of the old black dragon and Si Luo, and the combined attack is enough to raze a small town to the ground, but he can't break through the defense. What kind of material is this ogre made of? !

If Owen knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell them what a full-level golden bell is and what it means to be invulnerable to water, fire and water.

The old black dragon was a little panicked. Although its magic power was strong, its body was too old. Using magic too much was a big burden for it. What's more, its injuries hadn't improved, and now it was starting to deteriorate.

Owen was keenly aware that there was an inappropriate pause in the old black dragon's successive attacks, so he reacted immediately.

"Blood-devouring Technique!" The thick red light representing the advanced blood-devouring technique enveloped his whole body. Owen's already huge body suddenly became even bigger, and his muscles expanded to the limit. His whole body was like a violent version of the Hulk. , the power increased to an incredible level, and even Owen himself had difficulty controlling it. As soon as he raised his feet, he flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the magic bombing and arrived in front of the old black dragon.

Neither side expected this scene, but Owen's ogre's instinct played a role, because the ogre was too lazy to think and relied on instinct most of the time, so before Owen came back to his senses, this stick had already been swung past.

The old black dragon was stretching his neck to concentrate on casting spells, but this time he was hit hard.

As the black dragon grows older, the originally simple bony spurs and horns of the black dragon will gradually grow a large amount of exoskeleton and horny layer, forming an extra layer of defense. The only way to cut it with ordinary swords is to break it, but the mixed iron rod is made of black iron and iron It is made of mixed forging, which is not far from the magic weapon, but in terms of strength, it can make most of the sharp weapons return without success. In addition, Owen has now increased to an exaggerated strength, and the hypertrophic exoskeleton protecting the sides of the head has not played The effect that was too big was broken by the mixed iron rod, and then it fell on the side face of the old black dragon without exhaustion.

The old black dragon's few remaining teeth were lost in this blow. At least seven or eight huge dragon teeth were thrown out from the wide-open dragon's mouth, and the entire head was also thrown to the side of the body under the action of huge force. He was dizzy from the collision, and the sound from his neck made people's teeth hurt even more.

This black dragon is really too old, so old that there is only an empty frame left. Maybe it could fool the enemy with one breath before, but after being broken up by Owen with a stick, it immediately rolled its eyes, and breathed out a breath full of rancidity. The belly leaked out, and the old black dragon didn't move any more.

The goblin who was originally wailing and cheering to support his old master saw that the old black dragon was gone. He bent his legs on the spot and slid to his knees in front of Owen to pay respects to his new master.

The goblins' attitude changed so smoothly that Owen didn't react for a while. There was always an illusion that these goblins had always been his subordinates, because the other party's actions were all from the heart, and they were truly loyal. At Owen.

In fact, this is not surprising. Goblins never care who their master is. Whoever is stronger is their master, and as long as the master is not dead, they will not betray. If he dies, of course they will join the new master. It doesn't matter. ask.

Therefore, after Owen did not start killing and acquiesced in their surrender, the goblins immediately raised their hands and cheered. With his eyes, he gestured to Siluo who appeared at some unknown time.

Seeing Owen's gaze, Siluo, who was shocked at the end of the battle, took a deep breath on the spot, and the pair immediately opened up the bear's skin, revealing an abyss, and then with the exhalation, it was covered again. Just like the anger in Si Luo's heart, it went from high to low.

Resisting the thought of poisoning the ogre, Silo began to prepare dinner, because her dream of being a drow mistress still needed this ogre to maintain.