Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 597
"If it's not an echo, it's just some beast with a loud voice, right?" Lyle wanted to forget that roar at this moment, let alone think about the hidden information behind that roar.

"It's not my echo, the power in the roar is much weaker than mine. As for the possibility of a large beast... well... I can't rule out the possibility of an onomatopoeia, but capturing the voice of a giant dragon as bait... whatever it is Anything is worth seeing."

The roar has already attracted Mr. Dragon tightly. He said these things, but the thoughts in his heart may be the same as those of Lyle.

It was the roar of a dragon, another dragon.

Both the lich's curiosity and the dragon's aggressiveness drove the dragon to go to that location to find out the guy who dared to provoke him.

The left bone wing was inserted into the ground in front of Lyle, and the dragon's vision shifted to the side where the roar came from, and the hanging bone wing became a ladder for Lyle to ride on.

"Come on, Lyle."

Knowing that he can't stop the excited teacher, Lyle can only support his behavior.

"Teacher, are you sure what that is?"

"I'm not sure, but no matter what it is, the roar it responds to is indeed provocative in dragon language, although I myself make a provocative sound. If it is really an imitator that is overconfident, We can also extract its vocal sac and vocal cords, which are quite rare spell-casting materials, which can be used to construct some special distortion creations. You can also make him into some interesting fraudulent props. The Literature Club has relevant prop experts .”

"If it is such a rare material, the teacher will also need it, so I don't need it..."

The dragon soared into the sky.

"All the spoils of the Onomatopoeia are for you..."

Before Lyle had time to be moved, the dragon continued.

"Because I'll let you fight the Onomatopoeia alone, and the winner gets the spoils."

"...another extracurricular quiz?"

"You can understand it this way, after all, the onomatopoeia is too weak for me."

The dragon flew Lyall to his homework.

It was a giant forest, with several layers of yellowed dead leaves covering the ground, and it felt soft under the feet, like a pillow.It's summer now.

The dragon looked around and began his lecture.

"Onomatopoeia not only imitates the sound of bait, but also arranges venues and traps, lurking around to ambush. Onomatopoeia is a kind of mollusc with a mouth full of fangs. Its skin surface can mimic and deform. The body is quite fragile, but its ambush is deadly, for the living."

Lyle looked up at the gap in the woods and the marks around it.

"Teacher, I suspect that there may really be a dragon here. Look at the broken branches. According to the outline of the gap, its size should be between 27 and 32 meters, and there are claw marks... He flew away, teacher , this area is just a temporary foothold for the giant dragon, and the surrounding vegetation is well preserved! It is impossible for him to leave the ground."

The dragon nodded approvingly, "Your speculation is very reasonable, Lyle. But these may also be fake traces of onomatopoeia, they are quite intelligent monsters, and in terms of biological classification, they are close relatives of high-intelligence aquatic monsters. How about this, Lyle, I'm going to track down the whereabouts of the dragon, and you stay where you are, and watch out for the ambush by the onomatopoeia."

Lyle nodded, although it would be dangerous to leave himself here.But the dragon mentor must be more concerned about the clues of unknown compatriots now, besides, is there still less danger for Lyle?

The bone wings of the giant dragon disappeared above. After the wind stopped, the woods became much quieter. There were no insects or birds, which might be the aftermath left by the dragon.Nia's tentacles dripped slime, and blood and slime crawled from Lyle's back.Maybe he is even more of a monster than an onomatopoeia now, teasing himself to relieve the tension, Lyle looked around nervously.

The behavior of looking left and right expresses a person's panic and anxiety about the surrounding environment. This is a rather unwise behavior of showing weakness when facing the enemy. This can give an intelligent enemy a psychological advantage and launch attacks more quickly. .

Lyall is luring the enemy.

The thick dead leaves on the ground became the best hiding place for Nia to hide herself and explore her surroundings.Lyle stood in place at this time, like a new adventurer who was too timid to panic. Under his feet, the active tentacles grew like tree roots among the dead leaves, spreading the trap.

Silently Lyle weaves his web, and it doesn't take long for that smug predator to go from hunter to prey.

The tentacles crawled in the cracks of dead leaves and in the wet soil, five meters, ten meters, 20 meters... Just when the range of vision was about to be completely covered by the tentacles, Lyle's eyes widened.He discovered that the lurker had similar thoughts to his own.

It's under the dead leaves!

"Roar!!!" The deafening roar sounded again, right in front of him, dead leaves were flying in the air, and the huge monster hidden in it rushed towards Lyle.Those shadowy eyes flashed, and a chill ran down Lyle's spine.

These abnormal fallen leaves are what the Lurker uses to hide himself, because its body is huge.It is difficult for a large body to enjoy strength and flexibility at the same time.

Lyall had time to fight back before Talon pounced on him.

"Curse of Aging!" A curse that reduces the target's speed can have a good control effect on most creatures.

"Nia!" The powerful tentacles can help Lyle move faster, and it is even easier to avoid this claw.

However, there was no response.

Neither the magic power nor Nia, under the gaze of those deep purple vertical eyes, did not respond. Lyle was like an ordinary person who had been disarmed, and could only watch the huge black shadow pounce on him.

"Magic destruction? Sealing enchantment?"

This giant beast is the natural enemy of all spellcasters.

"Roar!!!" Lyle could hear the excitement in the roar, and she was delighted by the victory at her fingertips.

A larger black shadow descended from the sky, causing both Lyle and Hunter's hearts to pause for an instant.

The ferocious bone giant claw landed with the roar of the dragon.

"How dare you hurt my child!!!"

Lyall saw that Mr. Dragon fell into a rage, his claws pierced into the skin of the back of the creature's neck, hugged the whole black shadow, staged a terrifying back fall in the air, and smashed it into the soil inside.

"Roar!!!" The shrill scream made the black shadow burst out with the power to survive. She escaped from the dragon's claws, sneaked into the shadow and fled into the distance.

"Escape? I will let you die in desperate flight, let you howl in my ravages!"

"Wait, dragon mentor!" Lyle stood in place, stopping Mr. Dragon who was about to fly and chase.

"I can feel it, Lyle, that guy can seal the magic power, damn it, he almost killed you, it's unforgivable. Don't worry, the most powerful thing, teacher, is not magic power. I'll tear his body to pieces Come back, Lyle."

"I didn't mean that, Mr. Dragon," Lyall quickly took out a disc-sized black scale from the pile of dead leaves, which was left when the dragon and the shadow were biting.

"It's okay, Lyle, you will inevitably get injured in battle, and I don't either... Isn't this my scale?!"

Nia, who was back online, pushed aside the pile of dead leaves, revealing a mass of black sticky blood stains.

"That's right, these are its scales. It was a dragon that ambushed me."

(End of this chapter)