299 293 Even if youre not used to it, just do it if necessary. (2/2)
His eyes can move.
The more you hold the hulking body in your field of vision, the more you can see it, the more you'll understand its immensity.
Its torso alone, rising from the ground, is more than five meters long, and its torso is thicker than the shoulder width of an adult male.
I don't even want to think about how long it would be in the front section.
As an added bonus, the venom that dripped from its visible razor-sharp fangs could easily melt rocks.
That thing's bite would kill me!
Five such beings stared at me without looking away and flicked their tongues.
If this is the case, I'll end up in the belly of the snake.
I don't want that.
So....
I can only thank Instructor Fusio for that.
I resist with all my might.
Once, I exhale as my whole body weakens.
It causes my body to stiffen even more, and my breathing becomes more labored, but...
Unfortunately, I don't have a tolerance for petrification! And a countermeasure or two--
Hmph! And shake off your gaze as you put your energy into your extremities and activate your magic at the same time.
It's not just Instructor Kio training you in physical resistance and Instructor Fusio training you in anomalous resistance.
I mean, how can you capture a dungeon without it?
Ordinary petrification, for example, does not even stiffen.
The petrification of a dragon's species will only cause its muscles to harden and it will take time to disarm and deal with it.
If you want to turn me into stone...bring me as much or more than Instructor Fusio.
I don't need you to bring ..........
I'll break your eyes!
Thinking about this, I attacked the basilisks, who were shaken up, and I attacked them.
I leapt at one of the basilisks, which I hadn't expected to be shaken off its petrification, and jumped up in the air, reaching its head, and kicked it in the right eye with my best spinning kick, letting the impact pass.
One!
I sent the impact from my eyes to my brain, felt a firm crushing of my feet, and realized that my body techniques would work against a basilisk, even though the Dragon King couldn't understand them.
Futatsu!
I never thought I'd see the day when I'd take on the dragon species with my bare hands, my mouth tightened in a wry smile, and I ran toward the basilisk that had crushed one of my companions and made me jump in alarm.
I don't use magic.
I don't use magic because if I use it poorly the dragon king might come flying in here.
We must fight with the least amount of force possible and kill these things before we can leave.
Steel yourself, crack your whip against your creaking body, and grit your teeth.
If you don't have a mineral tree and your right hand doesn't move, then naturally your footwork will take over.
Kick up the lower jaw of the biting basilisk with your right foot, forcing it to close its mouth.
Then, the impact of the kicking up raised his face, and he was able to dive into the joint of the lower jaw.
Instead of kicking up the left leg, which was the axial foot, the right leg, which had been kicking up, turns into the axial foot.
With a rotation of the hips, the metal part of the heel is enchanted with magic to create a mallet.
Ssshhh!
I quickly follow up with a kick to the side of my head, blasting my face off to the side as if defying the laws of physics.
I jump up and heel down on the top of the writhing basilisk's head.
The impact spreads and, for a moment, the basilisk's face is caved in.
Perhaps because it's dented into a bowl, it returns to normal when you lift your foot, but its brain is crushed, and the light that returns to the element begins to leak out.
And the face of the basilisk that was hit by my attack becomes slightly flattened.
Its eyes pop out, its tongue hangs slackly, and one of its prized fangs may have broken off when it was bitten together.
There's no sign of life.
I turn to look at the remaining basilisks.
How do I know they have a confused expression on their snake faces?
The three remaining basilisks, which look as if they are saying that their magic eye isn't working, have sparkling eyes.
You're going to be able to have a needle pricking sensation on your skin from a while ago, but it doesn't show any signs of being effective, so you take an easy step forward and get off the head of the crushed basilisk.
This is the only way you can make the other side more upset.
If this were a normal dragon species, this would provoke their pride and they'd come at you at once.
If you compare other dragons to knights, I've heard that the basilisk is a hunter, able to fight head-on but wily in nature.
Therefore, even if he loses, he will not follow the style of fighting to take revenge.
I thought that if I took another step, they would surely retreat, but all of a sudden the basilisks began to scurry around.
Have they sensed something?
What is it? This smell, or even sound?
There's a strange, pungent odor, and there's something crawling about it.
It's not a rotten smell, but a real pungent one.
It's more like drugs, and that kind of smell gets thicker and thicker.
Something's coming.
That's all I can say - something's coming.
And then.
”Oh, come on, man, really, something's coming.
The remaining basilisks fled in unison, wondering what had happened to their earlier bravado.
Is it bad to stay here?
I had a bad feeling about this atmosphere, and instead of chasing after the basilisk, I started running in a different direction from them.
And .
「「「「■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■! 」」」」
I was able to avoid coming across the behemoth in the nick of time.
A multi-headed dragon crawled out from under the ravine.
A hydra!
I was almost tongue-tied that such a being is even here, but that's not the case, as one head turned this way and the other head turned in the direction of the basilisk, wondering which way to go.
? Unlike the guys above, you don't fight together?
It feels funny.
But I can't stop, and if you're lost, good thing you're lost, and meanwhile I'm going further down the ravine.
Word of the Day
Never give up and draw a firm line and know when to draw a line.