Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 237: Perfect Cooking with Armor-Removing Style

"Think on the bright side."

Chu Zihang said calmly: "In your words, at least this BOSS showed its health bar."

They can kill as long as the health bar is revealed, which means they don’t have to guess the mechanisms and rules of the Nibelung.

Caesar's focus was on the knight's arm armor.

"I think I know why Gleipnir was able to lock Fenrir in the myth. If a spike of this length were to pierce into the body, especially along the spine, it would be strange if it could resist."

Coupled with the dragon race's unique alchemical matrix and some other messy settings, Gleipnir was indeed able to firmly restrain Fenrir.

By the way, those dwarves whose identities are unknown but who are good at forging are really talented.

Chu Zihang said seriously: "In our hometown, the general saying is 'piercing someone's scapula'. Anyway, the final effect is almost the same."

Lu Mingfei: "When you two are discussing academic matters, could you please pay attention to why Gleipnir's title is the Canned Knight?"

The Canned Knights have arrived, and he is really afraid that Gleipnir will shout "For the Emperor" in the next second and then chop them up as if they were aliens.

"Of course it's because this guy is a can!"

Lu Zao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and the flame of appetite lit up in his eyes.

He could clearly sense Gleipnir's situation. The monster was, as its name suggests, a giant can, and the so-called dropped equipment should also be another ingredient.

Chu Zihang and the others were far away and did not face Gleipnir directly, so they could not smell the tempting fragrance.

Apart from Fenrir, who was beginning to adapt to the changes in his body, only Lu Zao smelled the scent that made the fire of Hestia in his body stir.

"Brother, you smell so good."

“Let me have a taste!”

Lu Zao cut off the food skill blessing of Fenrir. Whether analyzing based on the myth or based on Gleipnir's current appearance, Fenrir, who appeared as a "plot character", is no longer a help, but a burden.

The hidden BOSS is the natural nemesis of the kind-hearted village chief, so you must never take Fenrir with you to fight such a high-level dungeon at this time.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, Fenrir will become the opponent's helper, and Gleipnir will be transformed from a Can Knight to a Dragon Knight.

"Hey, come and eat!"

Top-notch taunt, everyone who uses it praises it.

The Can Knight, who had been staring at Fenrir, suddenly jumped up, and the chains that were pinned to the ground broke through the blockade instantly, and the already ferocious arm armor on his hands became even more ferocious.

Lu Zao noticed that there was a very obvious gap in the other arm armor of the Can Knight, and realized that this should be the effect of Lao Chu and the others' cooking just now.

The arm armor of this can knight is essentially soda and potato chips, but one look at Lu Zao tells you that before cooking is completed, this pair of arm armor can even compete with some high-quality alloys in the gourmet world in terms of performance.

The gap means that the knight's armor can be removed, turning these weapons and protective equipment into edible ingredients?
The system panel that Fenrir had worked out mentioned the equipment that could be dropped. Excluding the meaning of the game terminology, it should be a hint of the amplification brought about by Soul Slash.

This is how to cook the perfect capture of Can Knight!

Lu Zao felt a little nauseous as he looked at the big sword that was slashing towards him with black grease flowing on the blade.

Could it be that this thing is enchanted with the flesh and blood of the Black King?
Meteorite shock wave!
Lu Zao opened his mouth and spewed out a torrent of appetite to repel the greatsword, and his right leg chopped heavily on the waist of the Can Knight like a bone-chopping knife.

The Can Knight's left hand made a very strange movement, using a movement that completely violated biological structure to move the shield in front of Lu Zao's legs, taking this opportunity to block the attack! Boom!
The entire Nibelung trembled three times, and the Can Knight approached quickly as if nothing had happened, and stabbed Lu Zao with the giant sword in his hand in a simple and unpretentious manner.

Food skills and napkins
The napkin made of appetite energy blocked the sword edge. Taking this opportunity, Lu Zao clamped the blade of the giant sword with both hands and renewed his taunt skill to ensure that the Can Knight would not change his target.

Chu Zihang and Caesar appeared on the left and right, and the fire and wind and thunder attacks hit the Can Knight's body head-on!
Soul slash!

Lu Zao's action of holding down the giant sword seemed to have triggered a small bug. The Can Knight's shield didn't have time to block attacks from any side, and was immediately whipped away by Samson's tail!

Lu Mingfei, who was accumulating strength next to him, could hardly suppress the appetite energy on Mistin. Behind the big sword-wielding boy, there was a little devil with a nasty smile, and he put one hand on his brother's head.

Word Spirit Mirror Pupil

With his taste detection and appetite senses fully activated, coupled with the temporary blessing of the mirror pupil given by the little devil, Lu Mingfei felt that his eyesight was now terribly strong in every sense.

Cooking skills: Cooking!

Feeling the crisis, Can Knight performed strange actions again, but he was obviously in bad condition after being hit by two Soul Slashes, and his shield failed to block Mistin's attack!
boom!
The arm armor fell off, the greatsword broke, and the team's cooperative cooking techniques almost brought the Can Knight's health bar to the bottom within a few rounds.

The arm armor turned into two huge chains that fell down with a bang, and the giant sword turned into a pool of oil-like substance, and occasionally a few bubbles of Gollum could be seen bursting.

Marian opened her mouth and spit out an attack to block the pool of oil, ensuring that the Can Knight would not turn it into a giant sword again after touching the oil.

Lu Zao reminded: "There's something wrong with that shield. The force of the attack seems to be unloaded, and in the end the entire Nibelungen has to bear my attack."

Chu Zihang nodded: "I understand, but the combo just now proved that the thing also has a reaction limit. Old Lu, you prepare to finish it, and we will create a chance for you."

His weapons and arm armor were chopped off, and Gleipnir, whose defense logic had been figured out, was beaten inhumanely.

If they didn't know that they couldn't break the main body of the Can Knight, the little dragon man and the dragon who had returned from studying in the Gourmet World would probably have directly torn him into pieces.

Fenrir's cheering beside him made Samson feel complicated, and he understood what Caesar meant by "those who plant trees will enjoy the shade."

This canned knight doesn't look like a living creature or a dragon, which means Fenrir can't see with his own eyes what it means to "Brother Lu Zao whipping a dragon's spine with his bare hands."

The battle was coming to an end. Gleipnir, who had been slashed by several soul-slashing swords, could not walk properly. Caesar kicked him into the sky. Lu Zao, who had accumulated power in the air, was covered with golden light.

Meteorite spice!

Meteorites condensed from Vesta's fire and appetite energy hit the Can Knight one after another. The hissing black smoke made Marian, who was watching the battle, tilt her head and subconsciously release the blockade of the pool of oil.

The black smoke was guided by the oil and merged into it, and the gurgling bubbles became more and more numerous.

"Yes, yes, there are changes!"

The little devil riding on Lu Mingfei's shoulders was dancing with joy, and he was almost pulling out a few strands of hair to add to the fun.

Gleipnir's body was burned by the fire of the hearth, and was molded into a cylinder like plasticine. The bottle cap shield originally held in his left hand also shrank and merged, finally clinging to the top of the cylinder.

The six-meter-tall can exuded a meaty aroma that made everyone drool. If Samson hadn't stopped him, Erha Long next to him would have wanted to stick his head over to Lu Zao to roast it, just to smell what his head would smell like.

Lu Zao, who stopped outputting, couldn't help but laugh.

I am really lucky that the cans are still well preserved under such violent cooking mode. It turns out that learning the etiquette of food is really necessary.

What’s more, I even prepared the ingredients and even the pull rings for them!
(End of this chapter)