Chapter 311 Jace Beleren(1/4)
"Solved?"
Chandra looked at Sarkhan buried in the gravel and mud, with a very surprised expression on his face.
Because judging from the size, the blue dragon transformed by Zuo Si is obviously not larger than the giant dragon transformed by Sarkhan.
In fact, the dragons of Tarkir look very different from the dragons of Faerûn.
The biggest feature is that the body is extremely large and the limbs and neck look more slender. The horns on the top of the head are just like the horn helmets of the Vikings. The curvature and length look very exaggerated.
And there are no small claws on the wings, but a barb like a bat.
If you compare his body size alone, Sarkhan looks twice as big as Zuo Si, and he is also more violent and ferocious when he attacks.
Normally, in a pure hand-to-hand fight like this, the bigger party should have the upper hand.
But now the result is just the opposite!
The blue dragon, which looks more "small" and "robust", actually has an absolute advantage in the collision of forces.
Especially the last flick, the force is a bit scary.
But Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily, raised his front paws and pushed the troublesome woman aside.
"Solve it? It's not that easy! This guy won't stop easily until he exhausts all his energy."
The huge collapsed mound of earth on the side seemed to be verifying his words, and immediately made a sound and vibration.
Afterwards, Sarkhan shook his head and recovered, and his eyes burst out with a frightening red light.
The next second...
He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out hot dragon flames.
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!
In an instant, most of the entire Eye of Wujin was covered by flames exceeding a thousand degrees Celsius.
Zuo Si, who had temporarily lost most of his spellcasting ability, had obviously anticipated this situation. He threw a bottle of flame protection potion and the bottle into his mouth in advance, chewed it to pieces, and swallowed it.
Since in dragon form, he is equivalent to an old blue dragon, he is not worried that these broken glass shards will damage his esophagus and digestive system.
To be precise, compared with those gems, metals and various magic weapons, broken glass cannot even scratch the mouth.
Moreover, the Faerûn dragon's stomach is equivalent to an elemental converter. Whatever it swallows will be digested and converted into its own energy, even inorganic substances that ordinary people think are indigestible.
Of course, the main reason for this is that the potion bottle is too small for the size of the dragon, and there is no way to remove the cork and drink it like in human form. It is easier to chew it and swallow it directly.
After the medicine began to take effect, Zuo Si opened his wings directly in front of his body, resisting the hot flames that were enough to melt metal and rocks.
If possible, he really doesn't want to use this kind of physical combat, which he is least good at.
But there is no way!
Since all the mimetic spellcasting professions and planeswalker cards are temporarily unusable due to losing all their magic power, the magic storage rings were also completely drained at that moment, and the wands and scrolls that are also magic storage devices also seemed to be
Fell into hibernation and cannot be activated.
In the end, the only ones that can still be used normally are different types of potions.
Of course, Zuo Si, who always likes to make more preparations, secretly hides some trump cards that can be used at critical moments.
But against a third-rate planeswalker like Sarkhan who was manipulated by the elder dragon Nicol Bolas, there was no need to use these cards.
And if you accidentally make too much noise and destroy the seal of the Eye of Ugin, everything you have done before will become meaningless.
Feeling that the power of the dragon's flame breath began to fade, Zuo Si directly drank another bottle of the dragon's breath attribute transformation potion he learned from Kelben, then took a deep breath and inhaled the abundant mana in the surrounding environment into his lungs.
Then he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of biting frost.
Wow!
In just the blink of an eye, the Eye of Wujin, which was still showing signs of melting a large number of rocks under the high temperature, was covered by white and transparent frost.
Even Sarkhan himself had his entire body completely frozen by the ultra-low temperature, turning into a giant ice sculpture.
You don't need to ask to know that after discovering that Lightning Breath could not cause much damage to Sarkhan, Zuo Si decisively changed his strategy and planned to restrict his ability to move first.
At this time, frost breath is obviously more effective than lightning and fire.
The potion that was swallowed just now allows the dragon to change its attributes the next time it breathes out. For example, the red dragon can spit out frost, the green dragon can spit out fire, the blue dragon can spit out strong acid, etc.
Through this unexpected method, the dragon can teach enemies who judge the type of their breath based on color a good lesson.
And the price of this lesson may very well be the other person’s life.
After all, in most people's conventional thinking, what the red dragon spits must be flames, what the blue dragon spits must be lightning, and what the black dragon spits must be strong acid.
Therefore, after confirming the color of the dragon, some equipment or protective magic and potions that increase the corresponding resistance will be used.
Just imagine, if a group of high-level adventurers wearing fire kang equipment and drinking fire protection potions rushed to a red dragon to complete the feat of slaying the dragon, but found that the other party sprayed out biting frost, what would be the result?
What does it look like?
You don’t need to ask the answer to know that 80% of the group will be destroyed.
It's a pity that most dragons are too lazy to learn complex magic theories and alchemy techniques, so this potion that can change breath has not spread among the dragons.
Kelben also went out on adventures when he was young, accidentally formed a good friendship with a silver dragon, and learned from him.
Ever since he completely devoured the magic and vitality of the old blue dragon and gained the ability to transform into a giant dragon, Zuo Si personally prepared some for emergencies, and they finally came in handy today.
"So...so cold!"
The ultra-low temperature made Chandra Nala, who likes high temperatures and is good at using fire magic, couldn't help but shiver. She subconsciously curled up into a ball and breathed out the hot breath from her mouth.
Not to mention her, even Nissa who was trying to draw magical power from the earth veins woke up from the cold. She quickly tightened the cloak she was wearing, and a thin layer of ice condensed on her eyebrows, nose and ears.
Bingshuang stared at the huge blue dragon in front of him and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "What happened? Soth, is it you?"
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Don't come here! Take this woman and go outside immediately!"
Zuo Si used an extremely serious tone as if giving instructions to the elf planeswalker.
To be honest, if he could, he would not want to fight in the core area where the Eldrazi is sealed like the Eye of Ugin.
Especially the surrounding runes and crystals carved by the spiritual dragon Wujin himself. If you accidentally destroy any of them, it may weaken the strength of the seal and cause the Eldrazi to gradually awaken.
But the problem is that Sarkhan's sanity at this moment is obviously controlled by Nicol Bolas and he has completely fallen into hysterical madness, with no reason at all.
Even though this guy's body has been frozen, it still emits amazing heat from inside, constantly evaporating the ice that restricts his movement into water vapor.
No hesitation!
Zuo Si once again chewed up a bottle of potion, and added another shot of frost spray to prevent the opponent from easily breaking free. At the same time, he urged impatiently: "What are you waiting for? Move quickly! I'm not sure how long I can trap him."
"No! I won't leave! This is my destination! Before the truth is figured out, no one can even think about it..."
Just as Chandra Nala waved her hands to express her dissatisfaction, Nissa picked up the hard wooden staff from behind and gave her a hard blow on the head.
Bang!
As a result, before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
When Zuo Si saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and praise: "Well done! I like your no-nonsense and neat approach."
"Didn't you tell me to move faster?"
Nissa directly put the unconscious Chandra head down on her shoulders. Her smooth and easy movements did not look like she was carrying a person at all, but an inflatable doll with no weight.
Although she looks like a slightly thin female elf, she is actually quite strong.
In other words, none of the indigenous residents who were born and grew up on the land of Zendikar have the same strength.
Even the goblins who are at the bottom of the food chain in Faerûn have strength and physical attributes that surpass humans in this world.
Mainstream intelligent creatures such as humans, Kor, elves, and mermaids rarely have scores lower than sixteen points. Eighteen points is only an above-average level, and those above twenty points are the best among them.
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There is no doubt that this is one of the additional advantages that the high-magic world can bring to local creatures.
When the same creature is made into a card, Zendikar's creatures will even have the prefix "Zendikar" in the name, and will also be classified into another race during classification.
For example, the goblins of Faerûn are simply called goblins, but the goblins of Zendikar are labeled "Zendikar goblins (ghosts)".
Moreover, the number of cards of the same type is also calculated separately. Just because the former has reached the maximum limit of four, the latter will not be able to continue making them.
However, this advantage only exists for those "mortals" who cannot travel through time and space, and is nothing to the planeswalkers.
To be continued...