Phil wants to get the first pass first, so he might have to disband the team and start over.
But Simon estimated that it was impossible to do this.
At most, let the trustworthy people separate, build a new team, and create a new group seal.
Phil did not bring the team seal, but took the old team members and others to follow the new team leader to guide the team.
In this way, you can bypass the rule restriction that the secret realm can only bring one group seal.
Simon thought for a while and decided to search around again to see if there was anything hidden that he had not found.
About two hours later.
Everyone worked hard for a while and found nothing new.
If there are any missing mechanisms, I probably have to look for them outside.
When they rushed over, they skipped half of the map and omitted too many things. It was possible that they had overlooked a certain strategy.
So Simon led the team to ride in a carriage, ride in the air along the stone wall, and run suspended.
The Nether Horse cannot fly too high, but as long as there is a wall, it can walk up against the wall.
So after walking out of the cave, Simon saw the golden-scaled bird waiting outside the forest.
"Why did you come out?"
The golden-scaled feathered bird responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave spoke in confusion.
Other golden-scaled feathered birds are still outside summoning their companions. Some wild monsters move slowly and are large in number, so they have not come back yet.
Simon originally planned to discuss with them and wait to launch the attack while he went out to collect intelligence.
Now that I see these birds, I know how to leave one bird to guard the entrance of the cave. This is incredible intelligence.
Perhaps, we don’t need to go out to find people to exchange information.
Try to believe in the wisdom of the local wild monsters, maybe they will know something.
"We discovered part of the truth about the lair and can help you cut off the tail of the earth dragon. What about you?"
"We are calling out our fellow citizens."
The golden-scaled feathered bird said dryly, spread its wings, and pointed to a piece of land in the distance.
Hundreds of wild monsters have gathered, including elf ducks made of water, green frog monsters, and purple monsters.
The health bars of each of them are not very long, some have 10,000 health, and some have 20,000 to 30,000 health.
I don't know what the physical attack power is.
While Simon was walking around below, he let Di Lu, an epee swordsman with high attack power, take physical damage.
Simon also clicked the spell level A, cut the double resistance of the earth dragon, and measured the data panel of the earth dragon.
Without reducing resistance, the Earth Dragon has 400,000 HP, 6,000 defense points, 95 magic resistance, and automatically recovers 2.5% of its maximum HP per second.
This is the data from the first stage, I don’t know what will happen next.
In short, in the face of 6,000 points of defense, Earth Dragon has become invincible in the physics department.
At the same time, the high magic resistance of 95 points is suffocating, equivalent to 95% magic damage reduction.
When a warlock defeats the earth dragon, he also cuts off the sand.
Fortunately, there is still 5% magic damage left, so it is not impossible to fight.
The Earth Dragon BOSS has a terrifying self-recovery ability, returning 10,000 blood points per second.
This means that if adventurers want to kill the earth dragon, the effective magic damage per second should exceed 10,000 points of health in order to suppress its health.
The above is only the data of the first stage, and the second stage will only be more terrifying.
A data panel like this cannot be destroyed by simply relying on the monster tide. You must use your brain to find the corresponding hidden mechanism and weaken its attributes so that ordinary wild monsters can also deal effective damage.
Otherwise, the extra support from the beast tide would be wasted. Simon told the golden-scaled feathered birds about the strength of the earth dragon and told them not to get excited as they still had some unfinished business.
"Everyone, if you want to defeat the Earth Dragon, you must weaken its defense or weaken its magic resistance. Otherwise, no matter how many friends come, you will not be able to break its defense, and that will be meaningless."
"What should we do?" The wild monsters all turned their eyes to Simon.
Everyone in the Snow Mountain Adventure Group is also secretly looking forward to Simon's thoughts. What is he going to do?
Just chatting with wild monsters is already very psychedelic. Are you planning to let the wild monsters also use their brains to help Simon find a solution?
"Who knew there were hidden props or mechanisms in this place?" Simon asked.
The golden-scaled feathered bird looked dull, unable to understand what Simon meant.
At this time, Little Shark took the initiative and said:
"Weakness, does anyone know what Earth Dragon's weakness is?
"Its shell is too hard and has very few weak points. There are only weak points in the gaps between the rock scales."
When Little Shark said this, he subconsciously used people to address him.
The golden-scaled feathered bird was a little dissatisfied. It was a noble sub-dragon blood bird, not a human being.
However, Little Shark's words triggered the memory of the golden-scaled feathered bird, and he said:
"The water arrows spit out by our Golden Scale clan can corrode the rock scales of the Earth Dragon."
Little Shark: "???"
Spit out water arrows?
That's saliva!
Are you serious?
When Simon heard this, he inexplicably thought of the bird's nest in his previous life.
Bird's nest is a nest made of saliva secreted by swallows mixed with other substances. Saliva is also saliva.
Simon looked back at the square pillar wood nest behind him. The huge square pillar wood had edges and corners, and the sticky edges seemed to be adhered to by a white hard substance. Now that he thought about it, it might be the solidified saliva of the golden-scaled feathered bird king.
If Aaron is allowed to heat those white substances, can the saliva of the Golden-scaled Feather Bird King be liquefied again and turned into a treasure that can corrode the earth dragon?
"But the earth dragon is too big. Our water arrows are useless. We have to melt all its rock skin before we can fight it. This requires our king to step in..."
The golden-scaled bird is not a particularly tall species. It is only a little taller than Simon and others, with a height of about two and a half to three meters.
The Golden Scale Feather Bird King below is different. It is very large, at least two to three hundred meters tall. It must spit out more saliva than the entire tribe.
Maybe the Golden Scale Feather King's skill is to summon corrosive saliva?
"Aaron, can you try your fireball? Can it melt the white substance on it?" Simon pointed to the wood above the nest.
Square wooden building materials are in the form of square pillars, which are inserted into the ground at an angle of more than 40 degrees. The angle of each pillar has a certain change, and they are closely connected to form a bird's nest.
Aaron looked at the stuck wood and understood what Simon meant.
That's saliva.
I saw the light of Aaron's staff flashing, condensing into a small fireball, flying over and hitting the white solid material.
With a bang, the white substance melted rapidly under the action of high temperature, sputtering out a large number of white raindrops.
Simon and others' expressions changed when they saw it. This was all bird saliva.
Fortunately, everyone was on the carriage. Even if they got off the carriage, they were still close to the carriage. In less than a second, the people who were not in the carriage got back into the carriage quickly to avoid being drenched in saliva.
Swish, swish, swish.
There was the sound of rain outside. The rain was very heavy and fast, like a black cloud passing by. The rain clouds flew away in a swish. The rain also became smaller after ten seconds. After another ten seconds, the raindrops were completely gone. .
Simon got out of the car and looked at the surrounding mud. A small white shoal formed, and the air was filled with fragrance, which was the saliva of the golden-scaled feathered bird king.
Not to mention, it smells pretty good.
"Maybe we don't need to go out to find red roses to communicate." Simon looked at the water on the ground and pondered for a moment.
(End of chapter)
