Chapter 464: Erosion Pearl
Matthews fighting spirit surged.
However, when facing the old bone dragon, he still maintained a cautious attitude.
Margarets fighting style was so wild because she had the capital.
Matthew knew that he was still far from her level.
This was especially true for a necromancer who couldnt summon their subordinates. Most of the combat power of the necromancers came from the endless undead army.
Of course, he could also use the undead to pile the old bone dragon to death, but that would lose the meaning of actual combat training.
Matthew took out a bottle of Sprint Potion and drank one-third of it. Then, he cast Slip-off on himself and walked steadily toward the old bone dragon.
Facing an enemy the size of the bone dragon, it was actually quite troublesome not knowing the flying spell.
Magic carpets and brooms were not suitable for wartime use. In comparison, ones own movement speed was a more critical part of the battle.
Matthew had just taken a few steps.
Philys low and eager voice came from behind.
He stood up shakily from the ground. The intention to fight came from the contract, but Matthew decisively rejected it.
Have a good rest.
When youre done resting, youll be the king.
Matthew comforted him softly.
Not far away.
The old bone dragons eyes flashed with jealousy.
He looked at Margarets petite figure in the sky and knew that he would not be able to escape today, no matter what.
He had been a coward for his entire life.
At the moment when he was about to disappear into thin air, he finally ignited a raging battle intent. Yes.
Its time to fight for myself!
A lifetime of struggling at deaths door, a lifetime of not fighting with others, what exactly did I get in return?
I was a good-for-nothing from the day I was born. The creed of Dragon Life is that harmony is the most precious. If I wasnt born as a high-level existence among the undead, Im afraid I would have spent my life enslaved and humiliated by others.
But even so, how good can it be?
Ive seen too many kings. They were not as good as me, but some of them were more talented than me, some were more intelligent than me, and some warp morp cnllrncrpnll
I thought that as long as I lived long enough, even if I didnt fight with others, I could still become a king. But in the end
I still have to fight!
Then come on, let this lowly life of mine thats about to be swept into the dust of history have a fight with the high and mighty Mage of the Seven Saint Alliance!
If I can really kill him, there will be a few mages who will feel heartache, right?
No one could hear the old bone dragons voice.
However, the excitement in the soul fire was obvious.
Matthew and the old bone dragon looked at each other. Both of them understood each others determined attitude.
The two sides maintained an extremely subtle distance.
It was a strange, tacit understanding.
Neither side made the first move. They were both quietly waiting for the other side to make a move.
Time passed by.
Matthew was extremely patient.
The old bone dragon was even more patient.
On the contrary, Margaret, who was watching the battle from the sky, was gradually losing her patience.
She was sitting on the magic carpet at the moment, taking out a bag of melon seeds from somewhere and munching on them with relish.
As she ate, she could not help but spit out,
If you dont want to be the first to attack and let others find an opportunity to counterattack, you can use taunting and other methods to force the other party to attack first.
As she spoke, the melon seed shells scattered all over the ground.
The bone pigeon immediately went to pick them up.
Matthew ignored the clamouring Margaret.
He wasnt in a daze. He was observing the old bone dragon!
Matthew guessed that Margaret had enchanted spells in the field of insight or prophecy, such as Spell Awareness, Weakness Analysis, and Life
Profiling.
This was the reason why she could quickly read Pharoahs background.
Matthew wasnt willing to use debt to buy those abilities, so he could only observe the enemy with his naked eye, perception, insight, and other means.
Just as he was confronting the old bone dragon.
The contents of the data column were also constantly updated.
[Insight (+10): You have observed that the state of the old bone dragons soul fire is extremely unstable. He has probably reached the end of his life as an undead creature, and his soul fire may be extinguished at any time!]
[Weakness: You have observed an old wound on the right side of the bone dragons ribs. The ribs here are densely distributed and broken, and the natural armour is generally lower than other parts.]
[Warning: Perception correction!]
[Youve discovered that the weakness under the right rib of the old bone dragon is a disguised trap. The fine bones are filled with Bone Crushing Poison Thunder. The attacker may be tracked by the poison thunder. The inner part of the poison thunder is the inner oracle bone that has been refined many times. The armour value is as high as 13 points!]
As expected of a cunning old man.
Matthew was glad that he had suppressed the effects of the potion with his rationality.
If he had believed in the weakness that he had discovered at the beginning, he might have suffered a loss.
An enemy of this level would not leave behind any obvious flaws.
During this period of time.
Phily also told Matthew through the contract that the old bone dragon was in excellent condition.
His only flaw was that he was too old.
He was so old that Matthew would have died if he had waited any longer.
What a pity. Otherwise, he would be a useful talent. This thought flashed through Matthews mind.
In the next moment.
He suddenly took a step forward.
He was ready to make his move.
The soul fire in the skull of the old bone dragon trembled as it stared at
Matthew with full concentration.
Your mother said I was great in bed last night!
Matthew suddenly said.
He felt a little awkward saying this because he wasnt good at provoking others, so he could only copy Rheagar..
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