Chapter 920： Do you think you don’t need to study hard to write a novel?

【Leonida's Kick】

Type: Physical

Quality: B (blue)

Grade: LV.MAX

Explanation: An angry kick. When the target is in a falling state, all flying and flying abilities are blocked, and a certain multiple of the power bonus is obtained depending on the height of the fall.

If it were the Yanlong in a normal state, with the huge size and weight of nearly a hundred tons, Luo Jie would not be able to shake this big guy with his half-baked physical skills alone.

However, when the opponent is in a "falling" state, the power of his foot is infinitely magnified by the special effect of [Leonida's Knee].

At first, Yanlong didn't care about the painless attack on the top of his head. As far as it is concerned, this strength is almost the same as that of a person being shot.

Of course, you have to play it with your bare hands. Don't mention the hand-crafted "pen-friend death device" to me.

Then it realized that something seemed to be wrong.

The pair of dragon wings that naturally formed the floating array, lost the support of the wind element inexplicably, and could not feel any air resistance no matter how they slapped.

The huge dragon body kicked its limbs subconsciously, tumbling to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters.

Assuming that the Yanlong weighs 100 tons and falls freely from a height of 200 meters, ignoring the air resistance encountered during the period, how much impact will it produce?

According to the gravitational potential energy formula, we can know that Ep=mgh, which is 100000kgX9.8NkgX200m.

The final result is -196000 kJ.

It is known that the equivalent of 1000 tons of TNT is about 4.2 gigajoules.

Converted, it is approximately equal to the energy produced by the explosion of 47 tons of TNT equivalent.

Of course, this is just an ideal falling state ignoring all the resistance factors. In fact, [Leonida's Slap] only sealed the natural floating magic circle of the Yanlong, but the pair of giant dragon wings themselves have a certain ability to glide. .

[Leonida's Foot] Only magic and skills are sealed.

A B blue level skill is not so strong that even the physical rules can be changed.

However, the floating magic circle lost its effect, and the thin structure of the dragon wing could not independently support the weight of the giant dragon like the Yanlong. It barely maintained a large-angle and exaggerated gliding trajectory in the air and crashed into a cliff. Then, together with the broken and collapsed cliff wall, it rolled down the valley at the bottom of the cliff.

Roar-cough cough!

The embarrassed Yanlong opened the pile of rocks on his body and let out an angry roar at Luo Jie who was suspended above his head, but he got stuck in the middle and coughed up several mouthfuls of dark red dragon blood.

Obviously, no matter how thick the dragon scales are, they can't stand this kind of "shoulder fall from heaven and earth," and the organs in that huge body are probably already experiencing serious internal bleeding.

The dragon's wings never slapped, but the earth and rocks underneath were tumbling all over the floor like being blown by a violent wind, and the floating array was already in effect again.

However, just now, the Yanlong was thrown out of a psychological shadow, and he folded the dragon wings directly on his back, leaning on the cliff cat and pretending to be an earthwalking dragon at the bottom of the valley, and said he would not take off again. Up.

At the same time, in front of a cave on a mountain not far away, the dark elves who came to support with bows and arrows and other weapons were dumbfounded by the strange scene in front of them.

What kind of situation is this?

They only saw the man brought back by "Yao Han Tixiu" flying a foot against the Yanlong. The asymmetrical body proportion was like a ladybug hitting a sparrow, followed by the Yanlong He rolled from a high altitude and fell into the valley, and was so scared by the man that he didn't even dare to fly.

"Yao, is this... the king of the Demi Nation? He took you into the house?"

When asked by the patriarch about this shameful privacy in front of many clansmen, the dark elf royal sister "Yao" flushed, and her expression became increasingly embarrassing and unnatural.

"Patriarch, I... I was forced. This is the only condition he promised to come and treat Tuyanlong."

The rickety little black elf patriarch laughed loudly, and his wrinkled black face was full of ecstasy. He paused on the crutches and said, "Sleep well! Sleep well! When the king retires from the Yanlong, we will be the clan Refuge in the past... Yao, you have to work hard! The future of our dark elves depends on your stomach.

The black elf patriarch stomped a few steps back and forth with a cane, frowning and said: "No, only "Yao" alone is too unsafe, "Kem", "Semi", "Nayou", all three of you The unmarried women in my clan, when the king returns to the north, the three of you will follow "Yao" as her maid...what should I do, I believe I don't need to remind you? "

The three black elf beauties who were making fun of "Yao" did not expect that they would have such a day, and their expressions were stiff on the spot.

"Father, no! "Nayu" is my lover! "

A tall and handsome young dark elf rushed out of the crowd, arguing loudly to the old patriarch.

The black elf patriarch jumped up and slapped the young black elf with a slap on the face, stomping on the crutches, and a sad expression of hatred for iron and steel: "Asshole! The chance to revive the tribe is right in front of you. You can't let go of your point. Children's affair? Good! Don't say I won't give you a chance-you go and kill the flame dragon in the valley now! Don't say "Nayu", you can pick any women from all tribes! You dare? "

"I…"

The young dark elf yelled, slowly retreating back to the clansmen, squatting on his head and daring not to look at his lover's disappointed eyes.

Luo Jie floating above the valley, although from the corner of his eyes, he saw what seemed to be a dispute on the dark elf from far away, he didn't have the leisure to gossip. He made a throwing gesture with both hands, and fiercely threw a coin at the Yanlong below. Water blue sphere.

—Six-ball Teigu [Quickly throwing random hemp·Large pitcher]!

-"Ice and Snow Jade"!

As a pure fire-attribute creature, Yanlong is extremely sensitive to cold breath. Although the small ball with the size of the fist is almost invisible due to the comparison of the two sides, the terrible cold inside that far exceeds the current world level is indeed done. No fake.

The king of beasts who has dominated the mainland for thousands of years, a rare trace of terror was revealed in the golden vertical pupils, and the flame dragon breath mixed with blood in the internal organs struggled to exhale, and a 100-meter-high pillar of fire rose above the valley.

The "Jade of Ice and Snow" that was impacted by the flame erupted in mid-air, filled with the freezing air of the forest, blocking the flames of the dragon like a crystal ice umbrella, and continued to condense and thicken against the purgatory-like scorching air below. .

The confrontation between ice and fire lasted less than a few seconds, and ended when Yanlong's lung capacity was exhausted.

The red behemoth rushed to the side of the valley. The huge body rolled over the trees. The ice and snow that piled up into a small hill in the sky lost the support of the flame, and quickly fell downward, before the Yanlong. The place where he stayed, burst the ice all over the place.

"Want to run?"

Luo Jie leaned forward and grabbed the "Ice and Snow Jade" that was flying backwards. He stepped on the air pedal and swooped down. The pure white [Flying Snow·Dark Chaser] in his hand danced out a cloud-like illusory light of swords, more than ten like Serpent-like ice crystal vines flew out of the fog, like a crisscrossed catching net covering the wolves and dolphins in the valley below.

-"Ghost Art·Man Lianhua"!

The rushing Yanlong took a breath of cold from the bottom of the valley, forcibly resisting the body as if it was about to fall apart, and then turned its head to spray out a flame dragon breath again, and more than ten vines instantly melted and evaporated in the fire light.

However, before it took a breather, the white knife light above its head was already dense as rain, and hundreds of ice crystal vines shot across the sky, crashing down to the ground like a forest of thorns falling from the sky.

A touch of despair flashed through the golden vertical pupils of the Yanlong, dying and struggling to spray out what might be the last flame dragon breath in life, stronger and hotter than ever before, the flames melted the ice crystal vines that covered the sky. , Fragmented flames are ejected from the gaps in the thorn forest, and through multiple layers of refraction, they project a bizarre colorful light and shadow on the dark valley cliffs.

In the end, the growing and accumulating ice crystal vines completely overwhelmed the weaker and weaker flames, freezing the 100-meter-long valley below into a cold white glacier.

The tens of meters long red body of Yanlong was completely frozen in the thick ice layer, leaving only a half of his neck and a huge head lying weakly on the hard ice.

Luo Jie's figure descended from the sky, and his toes lightly touched the tip of Yanlong's nose, looking at the behemoth with fierce eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but curl his mouth.

If it wasn't for surrender this time, he wouldn't have to be so cautious about trying to pile up damage, and a [Fantasy Great Sword·Devil Lost] who attacked the dragon would be able to send the Yanlong away in one move.

"Well, I don't know if you can understand it. If you don't speak, I will assume that you can understand it."

Luo Jie stepped back a few steps, jumped off the tip of Yanlong's nose, and stood in front of its smoke and sparks mouth, the "Jade of Ice and Snow" that he took out again in his hand.

"Now I give you two options-the first is to surrender to me and become my mount. Although the elves can't eat anymore, the cattle, sheep and livestock can still be fed."

"The second one is to eat this little meatball obediently. If you get lucky, I'll let you go..."

Yanlong's pupils shrank fiercely, and with its intelligence, although it couldn't understand what the terrifying upright ape was talking about, it knew the little ball that almost killed it.

Seeing the erect ape with a wicked grin, it began to break its fangs, Yanlong's heart had completely collapsed, and tears flowed extremely humiliatingly and let out a pleased grunt.

The dignity of the dragons should not be humiliated, that is what the wise ancient dragons can do.

Yanlong said that he was just a little cat who didn't know anything. Even if he did something wrong before, what can the cat be evil?

[You have completed the mission "Save the Dark Elf Tribe". UU reading www.uukanshu. com]

[You got the reward-"Starlight". 】

Luo Jie didn't pay much attention to the task completion prompt that jumped out of the visual projection. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The glacier that spread over a small valley crashed and quickly turned into the purest magical element and dissipated in the air, leaving only a little deposited in the air. The biting chill at the bottom of the valley.

The Yanlong who had escaped from the frozen state unconsciously spread its wings and wanted to escape. Luo Jie snorted and pressed his hands on the rough nose.

The huge body of Yanlong trembled visible to the naked eye, with a guilty conscience put away the dragon's wings, and his head was hung together, standing beside Luo Jie obediently like a pet.

The dark elves tentatively gathered around, seeing that the Yanlong really had no intention of attacking them anymore, and could not help but let out cheers that shook the sky.

Immediately, under the leadership of the small black elf patriarch, hundreds of survivors of the entire tribe knelt down at Luo Jie's feet.

"After conquering the great king of Yanlong, I would like to lead all members of the tribe to join you, for your blade, for your bow and arrow, for your servant, and hope to receive your mercy."

Luo Jie, who was sitting on Yanlong's forehead with Erlang's legs crossed, raised his hand slightly, and was about to signal the dark elf tribe to stand up and speak, when suddenly there was a breaking wind with wings on top of the cliff.

A girl's voice with a little madness followed.

"Huh? It's really interesting... I originally took back the two dragon eggs for the master, but I didn't expect someone to subdue the Yanlong?"

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