The Hero in Exile

Chapter 106: The Poison of the Snake Tribe

"Get out of the way!"

Hu Ke also had an impression of this arrow. Every once in a while, the tribal leaders would hold a meeting. It was said that before they had a meal and drank, the guy took out this arrow when he was drunk. He said that it was passed down from their ancestors and was made of a very small amount of fine gold that could pierce everything, but due to the scarcity of metal and the long time, only this one was left.

Although he knew that this arrow alone would not cause much damage to the fire dragon, he was still worried.

That guy wasn't stupid enough to gamble his life on a meaningless attack.

[Hurry and avoid that arrow]

Seeing the panic-stricken look on Beast King Hook's face, Lingyu immediately reminded the flaming dragon in the dragon language.

The flaming dragon in the sky was silently watching everything that had just happened, especially the blocked lizard, which was the black creature that had slipped out of his hands before. He thought about getting the dragon egg back later and then threatening it with a few words before leaving.

Seeing that the surrounded lizards dared to shoot arrows at themselves, they were really courting death. The dragon scales could withstand mid-level magic. If the power was not particularly strong, only refined gold could barely penetrate it. Thinking of this, the giant dragon naturally ignored Lingyu's warning.

bite-

The moment the arrows touched, there was a sound of metal collision, and in the Flame Dragon's surprised expression, a gap appeared on its arrogant scales. The pain from its flesh made the Flame Dragon wail, and it turned to look at the lizard, and dragon breath began to gather in its mouth.

Before he lost his composure seriously, Hook punched the snake leader's face so hard that it was dented. It has to be said that the snake tribe's face protrudes by several centimeters. How did he make the dent so hard? It was a physical dent, but fortunately, this punch almost took his life.

Fortunately, the timely reaction calmed the rage of the Flame Dragon a little, but it was really scary. Lingyu looked over and found that the wound under the scale had already closed, and she didn't know how the scale was repaired.

Moran also took advantage of this time to run to the residence of the snake tribe leader and found a dragon egg. It was covered with lava-like patterns and was unusually large. In Lingyu's opinion, it was very big.

Just when everyone thought that everything had ended perfectly, something on the ground with a completely mosaic face was still moving. It had to be said that it was really tenacious and didn't die.

"Haha, run away quickly. If you don't run now, you will have no chance. After all, our snake tribe is most proud of our poison."

He died shortly after he finished speaking, leaving everyone in confusion.

Lingyu suddenly thought of something and looked at the flaming dragon. It was still floating in the air. In the previous ten minutes, it showed so much concern for its child's egg, but now it had found it but was just standing there motionless.

Recalling the books I had read about the dragon race, they said they were an arrogant race. They were indeed very arrogant. She was clearly told that, but she deliberately ignored the next arrow.

They are born with powerful magical powers, recovery capabilities, and huge poison resistance. Dragons do not have magic circuits, and their magic is in their blood, so they can still use magic before they die. Dragons' bodies are too huge, and their heart beats unusually fast. Their blood circulates throughout the body faster than other races, which is why they can chant magic faster than other races.

The problem is that Lingyu didn't feel any poison or anything like that on the arrow, but instead felt a hint of magic? Maybe it was the magic engraved on it.

"Chief, look, that giant dragon is flying over here."

"He should be here to get the egg. This matter is finally over. It's only been a few days since he came here, and what happened?"

Moran had placed the dragon egg in front of him and was sitting on the ground chatting with Hook, not noticing anything wrong with the dragon.

Through the gaps in the dragon's teeth, Lingyu could see deep into the throat, where the flames burning inside gathered together, and her brain ordered her limbs to run.

"Everyone, disperse quickly, there is dragon breath!"