I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 77 Observational Studies

Chapter 77 Observational Studies
The speed of the strange bird was far beyond Rowling's imagination. If it weren't for Wyatt's barrier, she would have been knocked down by the strange bird.

Thinking of the dreamer in the cave who had been eaten all night, Rowling's heart began to beat.

Although she said it didn't matter, if she had to experience such excruciating pain all night, Rowling couldn't guarantee that her mental state would remain stable.

Rowling looked at Wyatt. Compared to herself, he was the one who deserved the most attention.

Surprisingly, he just stood there, and didn't seem to be under any magic.

Rowling didn't have time to think about what Wyatt was thinking. She only knew that in the eyes of the strange bird, Wyatt was no different from fish on a chopping board.

She wanted to rush forward to protect Wyatt, but the obstruction of the strange bird made it impossible for her to move forward.

After several obstacles, Rowling had gradually adapted to the speed of the monster bird, and the next few swings of the sword were able to hit the monster bird.

However, the physical fitness of these strange birds is extremely amazing. When swords and knives hit them, they can actually make a sound of metal colliding.

Are the feathers very special, or is the body covered with scales?

All in all, ordinary physical attacks seem to have difficulty inflicting damage on them.

Rowling clicked her tongue in displeasure. It would be great if there was another magician here at this moment.

Or that I am a bit redundant?

Rowling shook her head. Now was not the time to think about these questions.

Wyatt's experiment was undoubtedly a failure. These strange birds were too difficult to catch, and even difficult to hurt them.

If we continue to persist, an accident will happen soon and we must take Wyatt away from here and find a safe place to hide.

It seems that the opportunity to improve my resume is gone, and now I have to carry Wyatt away even if I have to.

Rowling looked at Wyatt and clenched her teeth. Even if she was facing a more violent collision next, she would not stop.

But before Rowling could take a few steps, a dark shadow flashed over Wyatt's head.

Rowling thought to herself that this was not good. She could not catch up at this distance, and Wyatt might not even have the chance to use his magic.

At this critical moment, Wyatt nimbly took a step back, making room for the strange bird to swoop down almost in front of him and land right in front of his chest.

Before the strange bird could react, Wyatt's eagle-claw-like hand tightly grasped its throat.

Wyatt's well-proportioned arms burst out with amazing strength, and no matter how the strange bird flapped its wings, it could not compete with it.

Just like that, the strange bird was pinned to the ground.

"Roar--!"

Wyatt's stranglehold made the monster bird's roar become sharper. The captured bird resisted violently. It wanted to attack Wyatt with its sharp claws, but the opponent did not give it this opportunity.

Wyatt's left hand grabbed a pure white cross sword out of thin air. The aura it emitted made the strange bird's resistance even more intense. It was afraid.

The cross pierced directly through the chest of the strange bird. Wisps of white smoke rose. The strange bird struggled for a while and finally became motionless.

"This little thing is really unique..." Wyatt looked at Rowling, "Clear the area, we are ready to retreat."

"I'll clear the place?!"

"I put a button on the hilt of the sword, give it a try."

Hearing this, Rowling actually found a button on the hilt of the sword.

She pressed it tentatively, but unexpectedly the sword in her hand began to tremble, and a golden light emanated from the sword.

"Eh?"

Golden light shot up into the sky, and the powerful recoil made it completely impossible for Rowling to suppress it.

She vaguely heard a strange sound in her ear.

"Ex!calibur——!"

"Eh eh eh?"

Rowling couldn't control the recoil and was thrown to the ground. The golden light that shot up into the sky also tore a hole in the black curtain covering the sky. The strange birds were afraid of these lights. The hole was getting bigger and bigger. The remaining golden light made the strange birds stay away from this area. This was a good opportunity to retreat.

"Are you asleep? Get up quickly, we are going to retreat."

Rowling quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the pain in her palm, and held the holy sword tightly, then followed Wyatt through the woods.

After the strange bird was scared away, it never followed them again. The two men's retreat was very smooth and they soon found a cave to hide in.

Wyatt cast a spell at the door to ensure safety. When he returned to the cave, Rowling happened to light a bonfire.

"The bonfire lit up very quickly. It seems that you did very well in the outdoor survival class."

"Captain Wyatt, are you still going to hold on to that thing?"

"You mean this?" Wyatt showed the motionless strange bird. "Of course, this is the experimental subject we caught with great effort."

"But it's already so injured, and you still say you don't need a living experiment?"

Wyatt did not answer this question. He just chose a place with good light and placed the strange bird on the ground.

Spread your wings, spread your limbs, and straighten your head.

The strange bird was lying on its back in a spread-eagle position, and now Wyatt could get a good look at this strange creature.

It has bat wings on its back, scales on its body, and horns on its head.

All these characteristics prove one conclusion: this is not a strange bird, but a dragon.

But this is not just a simple dragon.

Green eyeballs grew irregularly on its body, and some sticky and strange tentacles grew randomly, making the dragon look like a chicken with only a few feathers left, which was extremely inharmonious.

In addition, this guy's scales are not as beautiful as those of a normal dragon. You can see that some of them have fallen off, and the gaps between the scales are larger than expected.

What is most noteworthy is that there is pus and disgusting liquid between these scales, as if the scales are stuck to the body by the pus.

"Director Wyatt, is this disgusting creature really a dragon? And you say it's actually a polluting creature?"

"It's a strange new creature, almost like a hybrid of a dragon and a shoggoth, but the dragon is not pure and the shoggoth is of inferior quality."

Wyatt entered into a research state, and at this moment his mind was entirely focused on the strange bird.

In his mind, he temporarily named the strange bird Hybrid Dragon and began to organize the existing information.

From previous captures, Wyatt discovered that hybrid dragons vary in size, with the largest known individual being similar to a large dog and the smallest being about the size of a pet cat.

This is much smaller than a normal dragon, which is incredible.

In addition, the intelligence of hybrid dragons is no different from that of wild beasts, or even lower. They only act according to instinct, and there are considerable numbers of them.

"Then we will start further observation."

"Do you want an autopsy?"

Wyatt placed his hand on the wound of the hybrid dragon and said silently in his heart:
Life is revived.

The injuries began to reverse, and the hybrid dragon also responded.

The hybrid dragon suddenly struggled violently like a drowning man coming ashore, and began to run around in the cave.

It couldn't leave the cave and could only stupidly hit the barrier that blocked the cave entrance.

Wyatt just sat there, watching the hybrid dragon's every move. What happened next was very important.

And Rowling sat behind Wyatt holding the holy sword.

She looked at the hybrid dragon, then back at Wyatt.

Both of these creatures are extremely evil.

(End of this chapter)

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