Chapter 410 Epic Warcraft Hydra, Advanced Medusa Shield
"The location where [Hydra] was witnessed is located in the Lorna Swamp on the west coast of Roland."
In the luxurious study, beside the mahogany desk with its back to the carved window sill, Louis stroked his eyebrows with his hand and looked down at the parchment.
"Judging from the lord's petition, Hydra has brought major disasters to the local area... I need to leave as soon as possible."
The Sun King raised his green eyes and looked at Yeats.
"Together?"
The goddess of hunting had promised in advance that if she could hunt Hydra, she would be blessed with an archery skill related to poisonous arrows, called [Hydra Arrow].
This blessing of archery can be traced back to the epic story of the great hero Hercules... According to legend, after Hercules killed the Hydra, he soaked the arrow clusters in the poisonous blood of Hydra. From then on, Hercules' arrows, He has tempered the strange poisons in the world and made great achievements in battle for him.
[Hydra Arrow] will not be exhausted, because it has been separated from the real thing and derived into a state of gift.
If you can get the [Hydra Arrow], you will have a greater advantage in the next round of duel.
Yeats nodded and said: "When will you leave?"
"You go to the local area first, search for traces of Hydra, and then send a message to me."
Louis put down the petition in his hand and explained calmly: "I still have to deal with things...I will be there later."
Zhiqua——
The door is closed and the study becomes silent.
Shortly after Yeats left, Louis stood up and walked to the window. The golden morning light shone on his face and murmured softly:
"If the nightmare could be solved so easily, I wouldn't have been tortured by the nightmare for so long..."
"However, it is somewhat of a good thing to have Yeats's help." The corners of Louis' lips raised slightly, with a look of expectation in his eyes, "Hydra? Haha... I haven't hunted for a long time. I hope I won't be inferior to Yeats. ”
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Lorna Marsh.
Located in the deep swamp on the west coast of Roland, the water under the mire is unfathomable, inhabited by huge reptile monsters and incredibly large leeches, dead trees half-sunk in the swamp, tangled tree roots, and vines thicker than arms. Covering the sky, dangers abound.
Yeats was wearing Medis Wing Boots, suspended high in the sky, scanning the Lorna Swamp below, searching for the figure of the Hydra Hydra.
According to the local lord, the seal of Hydra is located deep in the swamp. It has lasted for hundreds of years. A few days ago, a demon hunter pursued the swamp hag deep into the dangerous area, but unexpectedly discovered a two-headed witch. Little snake.
The demon hunter swung his silver sword and cut off the snake's head. He was shocked to find that the snake's body was immortal. It quickly grew four snake heads and doubled in size!
He desperately escaped from the swamp and reported the news to the lord.
Afterwards, none of the adventurers sent by the lord to search for clues survived. Villagers on the outskirts of the swamp claimed to hear the sound of a giant python moving and destroying a giant tree.
The lord had no choice but to submit a petition to King Roland, asking for asylum.
The Dragon Eagle Knights, under the direct control of the Sun King, patrol Roland all year round according to his will. The Dragon Eagle Knights often help small lords to deal with the threats of monsters. When encountering truly powerful monsters, King Roland will personally take action.
The materials of these monsters themselves are extremely valuable, and epic monsters like Hydra are a rare source of potion materials in the world.
According to legend, there was a poison master of the Dark Night Sect who used the "Hydra Venom" he got by chance to refine magic potion and used himself as a container for the poison. After taking it, he survived the catastrophe. Later, he betrayed the sect and became a wizard known for his Hydra Venom. , endangering one party.
Yeats secretly thought: "It would be very nourishing to make wine with the heads of Hydra, right?"
"It's a pity that Hydra's snake meat cannot be eaten. Otherwise, if we open a restaurant specializing in snake meat, we don't need to buy it every day, and Hydra can regenerate itself." Mamen said.
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Yeats coughed dryly and said: "Hydra is edible, but it needs to be processed... I will try to make a snake soup with Hydra meat for everyone to try!"
Drilling teeth feels weird.
The ingredients Yeats used for cooking were getting increasingly outrageous.
From the plesiosaur to the current hydra... you won't want to take advantage of the [Ringing Serpent] Jörmungandr in the future, right?
"Ouch!" Behemoth, the gluttonous monster, cried out in greed.
Even if the hydra meat is poisonous, I will still eat it!
As a gluttonous monster, Behemoth has a strong digestive ability. Even if he eats poisonous food, he will be fine if he lies down for a while.
At present, Behemoth devoured part of the divinity from Anubis in the last duel, causing it to grow further. Currently, it already has the combat power of an imperial-level monster by relying on its body alone, and is chasing the great mage Snow Owl. .
This is also the reason why Yeats eats better, and Behemoth is a bottomless eater and consumes a huge amount of energy every day...
In less than a week, a large number of four-ringed bone-eating birds and two five-ringed slitthroats from the last hunt had been eaten up by Behemoth!
During this trip to Lorna Swamp, Yeats decided to release Behemoth and let him go to the swamp to eat at the buffet... The local monsters are multiplying like crazy, which has greatly reduced the living space of human beings. From the perspective of local civilians, this can be regarded as a good choice. The people have been eliminated!
"Master Pei, go find something to eat in that swamp and treat it as a buffet!" Yeats ordered.
Space fluctuations surged, and a purple-red flame fell from high altitude into the swamp, shaking violently. More than a dozen deep-water crocodiles living in the swamp slowly raised their heads from the mud and looked at the little pig in the center of the pit. Their confused eyes gradually became colder, and they all gathered around it.
Behemoth let out a roar, and its body expanded visibly to the naked eye. Its purple muscles quickly ridged, turning into a three-foot-tall monster. Its wild black mane swayed in the wind, and the two sharp horns on its head became more ferocious!
The deep-water crocodiles were startled and fled away with their tails between their legs. Behemoth jumped out, picked up a deep-water crocodile in his giant palm, opened his bloody mouth, and put a crocodile into his mouth.
"Ouch!"
Chicken flavor, crispy!
"Legend has it that the head of the Hydra was immortal and was suppressed under a magical boulder. After years, the boulder was worn away, and only then did the Hydra reappear."
As Yeats went deeper into the swamp, he listened to Mammon explain:
"If you want to stop the regeneration of Hydra's heads, you can follow Hercules' example and immediately burn the wound with fire after cutting off one of its heads. This will greatly damage his regeneration ability!"
"However, ordinary flames will not work. Hercules borrowed the divine fire from the goddess of wisdom back then..."
"I also have the flame of the gods." Yeats interrupted, "Is the flame of judgment inherited by the angel of judgment Uriel enough?"
Mammon's voice suddenly fell into silence.
After a while, the black cat raised his voice and said in a sharp voice:
"What did you say?"
Uriel's Flame of Judgment?
Isn't that the apostle's fire? How does Yeats qualify for use?
Mammon is full of wonders... According to what it knows, Uriel is the angel in charge of fire and brimstone.
His flames contain the power of divine punishment and judgment. He is responsible for holding the flaming sword and burning the sinful people with eternal fire.
Therefore, His fire is extremely persistent. Even if it touches a little bit of sulfur flame, the flame will cling to the enemy like a tarsal maggot until the enemy is burned to ashes!
"Where did you learn it?" Mammon asked curiously.
Yeats said truthfully: "The angel of judgment personally taught me."
Mammon fell silent.
The Flame of Judgment is Uriel's specialty. But Yeats was the messenger chosen by the gods, and he was opposed to the Holy See. How could Uriel teach him this magic?
Looking deeply at Yeats, Mammon murmured in her heart: "Is this the...charm of the bard?"
This charm is not limited to appearance, but includes speaking skills, influence, leadership, etc.
Mammon convinced herself in her heart... Yeats had the help of the Goddess of the Mist. It was very possible that he could deceive the angel of judgment and obtain the inheritance!
It calms the mind and says:
"Using the Flame of Judgment to deal with Hydra is more than enough... But, isn't it convenient for you to show this flame in front of King Naroland?"
"It doesn't matter, after all, I plan to use this move in the duel field." Yeats said, "Besides, I don't need to explain the reason at all... Who stipulates that only Holy Light believers can use the Flame of Judgment?"
Mammon was thoughtful.
Indeed, the essence of the flame of judgment is "brimstone fire", and sulfur fire is also called heavenly fire and hell fire. The demon god of hell is also qualified to use sulfur fire to judge demons. The difference between the two lies in the divinity contained in them.
Yeats's Flame of Judgment was directly inherited from Uriel, which surprised Mammon...
At this moment, they have reached the hinterland of the swamp. The air is filled with a strong putrid odor, and a green poisonous mist surges above the swamp.
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Yeats used [Blessing: Green Cardamom] to protect himself. Looking around, he saw that this place was extremely vast, like the activity area of Hydra, without the slightest breath of living things.
"Under your feet!" Mammen reminded suddenly.
Boom!
The swamp surged and trembled, as if it had been lifted open by a majestic force. A huge black shadow rushed out of the swamp. The thick python's body was covered with hard scales, and a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at Yeats coldly!
Imperial level monster?
Yeats was slightly startled in his heart. He felt the breath of living things coming from the soles of his feet and felt a chill running down his spine.
No, he was stepping on the torso of Hydra!
Its trunk occupies almost the entire bottom of the mire, and what sticks out of the lake is just one of the heads of the Hydra!
Faced with the aura of the epic monster, Yeats felt a little pressure and sent a message:
"Master Bei, you are in danger, come home quickly!"
Behemoth was eating happily.
Monsters such as mire crabs, titan nightlight mushrooms, and mutated lobsters are all in its diet.
Hearing Yeats's call, Behemoth's eyes turned red and he took a few deep breaths before giving up on the delicacies in front of him, turning around and running towards Yeats with a groan!
"Ouch!" Behemoth said silently in his heart.
I can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal!
Epic World of Warcraft usually targets the human sanctuary.
However, because the combat intelligence of epic monsters is often inferior to that of humans in the same ring, and they cannot open fields, they will always be defeated by human heroes.
Hydra is an epic level and is the strongest monster Yeats has encountered so far!
Although Yeats has six rings, he can use the Lyre of Light to briefly open the [Field·Avalon], filling the realm with sunshine, vitality, youthful divinity and plants, creating a scene where everything is full of vitality.
A snake head of Hydra raged in the swamp, and the earth elemental flow roared toward Yeats like a mudslide.
Yeats quickly spread the wings of the God of Poetry, rushed high into the sky, distanced himself, his eyes slightly focused, and said to himself:
"I am half a step to the peak of the Sixth Ring of Perfection, and I have a divine weapon with me. When I fight against an epic monster, I have the advantage!"
"How can there be so many strange levels?" Zuan Ya complained, "Stop muttering, it is coming again!"
The giant python opened its scarlet eyes, opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly shot out dark green venom!
Hydra's venom is incurable even if a demigod hero is contaminated with it!
Yeats did not dare to be careless. A small shield appeared in his palm. The shield quickly expanded. The head of Medusa on the shield was lifelike, and the snake hair neighed!
呲~
Venom fell on Medusa's shield.
However, the corrosion did not occur. The Medusa snake hair bathed in the hydra venom became more energetic, and the Medusa head embedded in the center of the shield regained a trace of blood on its face, and its closed eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if it was really going to Come alive!
See it.
Yeats showed an innocent smile.
In the original plot, if you want to strengthen the shield of Medusa, you need to use the magic potion material [Hydra Venom]. Perhaps this is because Medusa and Hydra both belong to the snake clan and can fight poison with poison and absorb each other.
The Shield of Medusa was originally an epic weapon. It has been following Yeats in battles since the days of Yeats's Fourth Ring. But now, after absorbing the hydra venom, the outer layer of the Shield of Medusa is glowing with a deep metallic matte, and its protective properties are as good as The power of the spell is further enhanced!
"Petrification!"
Medusa's head opened its breathtaking eyes.
A bright light shone, and the head of the Hydra snake that was looked at directly froze, and traces of petrification spread from the top to the bottom!
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Yeats's eyes narrowed, he held the giant blade transformed from Behemoth, and injected the flame of judgment into the hilt.
Suddenly, the Blade of Behemoth was burning with golden flames, and the blade was swallowing hot red light!
A slash with the sword!
Boom——
The petrified snake head showed no resistance and was cut off by this clean knife, revealing a cylindrical cross-section of flesh and blood.
Boom!
The snake head fell to the ground and fell apart.
And in the flesh and blood, there are granules squirming rapidly, growing and expanding rapidly, and two new heads are about to regenerate!
Yeats made a prompt decision, and the flames of judgment surged out of his left palm!
Fire fell on the fracture surface.
呲——
The smell of burning and stench filled the air, and the speed of regeneration was obviously slower, but it was still continuing!
Yeats frowned slightly... At present, its body still has full physical strength, and the flame of judgment cannot completely prevent its regeneration!
Immediately afterwards, a deafening scream resounded throughout the swamp!
Boom!
Under the ground, the furious Hydra was writhing in the mire. Yeats looked down from a high altitude, his pupils shrunk, and he saw that all the forests within a radius of more than ten kilometers had collapsed.
Smoke billowed, and the figure of a gigantic beast finally revealed its true appearance!
"It's so big, how many days will it take to finish it?" Zhuan Ya couldn't help but asked.
Mammon took over the conversation and said: "I can't finish eating it. It can regenerate after eating it. I can't finish it at all!"
Yeats calmly said: "It is a pity that the regenerable part of the hydra's head is not edible. Only the non-renewable tail part is delicious."
"You know so well, have you ever tasted it?" Zhuan Ya said in astonishment.
"Not yet..." Yeats's eyes flashed, "Let's taste it later!"
(End of chapter)