In October, the weather in Kaedwen is getting colder and colder.
Arwen took out the magic potion from his pocket, [Tawny Owl] enhanced his energy, [Golden Oriole] enhanced his negative resistance.
After drinking all the two bottles of potion, he exhaled a breath of thick air and clenched his fists.
The raised veins on the pale skin turned black.
If he has [Blizzard] or [Thunderbolt] potions on him, he will also choose one of them and drink it together.
Dealing with Wyvern is no child's play.
Mia beside him is also preparing bottles and bottles of props.
She handed the black ball into Arwen's hand.
Grapeshot Bomb.
As the name suggests, when it is detonated, the iron pieces inside will explode like a hornet's nest.
"Witcher, I got this from a dwarf. The high priest told me that your Igni Sign is very suitable for this gadget. I hope it can help you."
At this time, Arwen was not polite and took it off and pinned it to his waist.
Immediately, he knelt down on the spot and forced himself into meditation.
While adjusting your mentality, you can also trigger the effect of [Meditation Afterglow].
This move also made Mia slightly surprised, but he didn't think much about it.
Draco Knights and archers Vaughn are not idle either.
The former was wiping the square shield that was half a man's height, while the latter was applying a layer of green grease to his arrows. A faint fishy smell came with the cold wind.
Arwen's nose moved and he smelled the smell of aconite grass, animal fat, and monster flesh.
I was secretly surprised.
This is something similar to dragon sword oil.
After a while...
"Roar!"
A deep roar came from the cave, followed by the sound of the monster hitting the rock wall.
Raven flaps its wings and flies into the sky, sounding a warning sound.
Arwen Open your eyes.
"Coming."
He stood up, reached over his shoulder, pulled out the silver sword, and pinched Quen Sign with his left hand.
Mia heard this roar and couldn't help but clench her palms, revealing her inner panic.
The loud noise got closer and closer, and loud screams came out one after another.
"Oh! My God! This damn beast moved so fast! He hit me in the ass!"
"Damn Draco, come on and help me block it! I can't help it!"
Knight Draco quickly pulled down his helmet and visor with his right hand, flexed the muscles of his arms, raised his shield, rushed out with heavy steps, and inserted the water chestnut under the shield into the ground.
A short man wearing brown leather armor quickly ran out of the cave. His short legs moved so fast that even the hare in the forest couldn't match him, and he quickly circled behind the knight Draco.
A yellow-brown monster rushed out of the cave and hit the shield hard.
Knight Draco let out a muffled groan, flew three or four meters away with his shield, and fell to the ground.
"Oh my God!"
The dwarf Glenn screamed loudly and strangely.
"Roar!"
The terrifying roar resounded through the pine forest, and all the animals turned into birds and beasts and scattered.
The monster's fangs and sharp mouth were about to bite the knight Draco who fell to the ground.
The foul smell spewed out like smoke, making Draco almost shed tears.
A silver sword light cut through the dusk.
The blade of the sword struck the scales, sparks bursting out.
The monster's wing claws grabbed at it, tearing the air with a rapid sound.
Arwen rotated his body, twisted his waist and at the same time used his strength to slash out two powerful spinning chops.
[Whirling Blade].
The monster made a hissing sound from its mouth and quickly retreated. Its wings spread out with a wingspan of nearly eight meters, covering the sky and the sun. A strong wind swept through it, and sand, mud and fallen leaves were flying.
Arwen Back up quickly.
Two pairs of vertical pupils looked at each other, exuding the violent aura of an apex predator.
Draco The knight stood up quickly, picked up the shield, and swallowed.
Arwen began to move slowly around the monster, applying pressure and at the same time seeing the opponent clearly.
The monster has a twisted black-brown horn on its head, and its cracked mouth reveals strong teeth, with thick saliva constantly flowing down.
Brown-yellow scales cover the body, and messy khaki manes hang down from the neck.
The shoulder height is nearly 1.9 meters, and the raised membrane wings are covered with spiderweb-like blood threads.
The thick claws on the hind limbs can easily tear through leather armor.
Especially the stings on the tail are extremely poisonous that even demon hunters must be careful about.
Although he is a sub-dragon, he still carries a hint of dragon power, making people shudder when he exhales.
"Roar!"
Wyvern's scarlet vertical pupils condensed, her wings swayed, and her thick hind legs flicked, ready to fly into the sky.
"Hell, we can't let this beast fly."
Archer Vaughn shouted from behind.
Arwen knows very well that if Wyvern is allowed to fly high into the sky, the chance of winning is almost zero.
In the blink of an eye, the Grapeshot Bomb hanging on his waist was projected out like a cannonball.
Igni Sign pinch.
Under the calculation of [Dual Souls], the lead buried inside Grapeshot Bomb suddenly exploded.
"Boom!"
A thunder rumbled from the ground, honeycomb fragments exploded in the air, and dazzling bright light swept across the surrounding area.
Arwen relied on the Quen shield to dodge quickly, while the dwarves Glenn and Draco hid behind the shield.
"Ding ding ding!"
There were dense and rapid explosions, followed by the roar of Wyvern.
Its suspended body fell to the ground, its head shaking, stars in its eyes.
"Whoops!"
A streak of silver bolts flew out, and the heavy nail head at the front wrapped around Wyvern's body and threw another one out.
Draco Knight's many years of combat experience allowed him to make the Choice.
He dropped his shield and stepped forward quickly, grabbing the silver chain hanging in the air with both hands.
Arwen made a seal with his left hand, and a purple beam of light spread under Wyvern's feet.
[Yrden Sign].
Immediately, he twisted his left wrist, quickly wrapped the silver chain around his left arm, clenched his palm, and tugged at the same time as the knight Draco.
[Giant Bloodline] suddenly broke out.
"Roar!"
Wyvern's body was pushed down.
A medicine bottle was thrown from the air and fell at Wyvern's feet. The glass shattered and the green liquid splashed in a circle, sparkling with magnificent ripples.
"Magic potion."
While Arwen was thinking, the ground began to squirm, and a thick vine broke out of the ground, quickly binding Wyvern's waist.
"He's under control, Vaughn, hurry up, use your arrows to teach him a lesson!" the dwarf Glenn shouted excitedly.
"Look."
The archer Vaughn drew the bow string fully, and the dark prismatic arrows exuded a cold light.
"Whoops!"
The rapid and sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded in everyone's ears.
Arwen used his cat's eyes to capture the trajectory of the arrow, and saw that it accurately shot into the dark red shadow under Wyvern's abdomen.
"Dang!"
After a brief spark, there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The prismatic arrow seemed to have slipped, shifted at an angle, and finally stuck straight into the ground.
Archer Vaughn saw this scene and said in horror, "How is this possible? I clearly shot its wound."
Wyvern shook his huge head, and most of the dizziness dissipated, and his scarlet vertical pupils showed a playful look.
Arwen's cat eyes condensed, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
What kind of wound is this? It's obviously a dark red scale.
The monster in front of me is not an ordinary Wyvern, but Royal Wyvern!
The apex predator among dragons!