Chapter 717: 700. Ecological Invasion
After the Extinct Dragon finally shot out the fragnts of its bones from its body, it was utterly unable to resist the hypnotic gases accumulating inside it.
It staggered, actions sluggish, and crashed to the ground.
"Lann ow!"
Gaffi and Aiden were the first to run towards the spot where Lann was knocked away by the bone fragnt, while Wende was a step slower due to the complex action of storing his shield axe.
When they brushed away the black volcanic ash stirred up by Lann’s crash to the ground, they finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the Demon Hunter lying there.
"It’s really sothing that you haven’t been turned into a sieve in such an urgent situation."
Aiden stowed his one-handed sword and small shield on the hooks at the back of his waist, reaching out to pull Lann up.
The Demon Hunter clasped his left hand with Aiden’s and stood up, while his right hand covered the side of his neck.
Crimson blood was seeping out through his fingers.
So of the bone fragnts had been blocked by him or deflected slightly by the shattering explosion of the Quen Rune.
In the end, there was only one remaining piece that was difficult to manage, and he could only tilt his head with all his might.
But eventually, although it didn’t tear open his neck, it did leave a one-finger-long, not-too-deep cut.
Gaffi climbed onto Lann’s shoulder from the back, placing a piece of secret dicine into his mouth with a small paw.
This was a potion made from combining herbs and insects from the New Continent, said to be more complex in process than now, back in the Old Continent where the dicinal power was not as strong.
It possessed an imdiate and powerful healing effect surpassing the commonly used Hunters’ "Recovery Potion" or "ga Recovery Potion".
In Lann’s research, the effect of this "Secret dicine" on hunters was similar to a Demon Hunter consuming "Enhanced White Rapha".
But it had zero toxicity and contained only nutrients, making it far superior to the Demon Hunter’s magic potion.
It was said that above the "Secret dicine" was the even more complex and precious "Ancient Secret dicine".
"Crunch, thank you, Gaffi."
Lann took a bite of the secret dicine, shaped like a small piece of porous cheese, and swallowed it down.
"You’re welco ow."
When Lann removed his hand from his neck, a shallow layer of fresh pink flesh had already ford and was no longer bleeding.
The Demon Hunter then shook his shoulders and legs, baring his teeth in a grimace.
"This guy, even when almost asleep, the bones he shoots out are still so powerful... impressive."
He hadn’t been hit elsewhere on his body, only the armor prevented these bone fragnts from directly harming the flesh, turning them into blunt impact injuries instead.
On the back of the Molten Mountain Dragon, the Extinct Dragon curled up and fell into a deep sleep.
The Demon Hunter looked at it and curled his lip, thinking that if his "Murky Flow" had been a bit stronger, this guy wouldn’t have had the chance to get one last hit in.
The long sword technique, albeit flexible, was not what he intended for "Murky Flow
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