Yan Feng's firebolt fired seven or eight fireballs into the sky one after another, and all but two of them hit the dragon's body.

However, due to the distance and the demonic power of flames rising around the dragon, the effect of the fireball was far less intense than before.

However, these few rounds completely angered the dragon.

Then, the dragon quickly rushed down towards the place where Yan Feng was, and his giant claws struck Yan Feng again.

However, this time, no one could stand in front of Yan Feng, and the speed of this dragon made Yan Feng have no chance to dodge.

With a loud bang, on the ground where Yan Feng was, a huge amount of smoke suddenly splashed, and the smoke splashed around along with blood.

"Ahh

I saw that the huge dragon claw had already stepped on Yan Feng's lower body tightly at this time, and near the dragon claw, there was a raging flame. At this moment, Yan Feng's legs had become bloody and blurry, and blood was constantly pouring out from his broken wounds from time to time. And, along with the pain of the wound, the burning sensation brought to him by the flames also stimulated his senses at the same time.

It was as if, at that moment, Yan Feng could really feel the existence of hell. No, in front of him, it's hell at the moment.

"I'm fighting with you. Yan Feng said, picked up the firearm in his hand again with difficulty, and fired the last shot at the dragon in front of him.

But this giant dragon also reacted quickly, and before Yan Feng could launch the fireball in the fire gun, the dragon's other claw hit Yan Feng's upper body.

In an instant, Yan Feng's fire bolt became fragmented, and it was also at this moment that Yan Feng's right arm, due to the huge pressure of the dragon claw, was torn apart from the upper body and turned into an independent individual.

"Whew!" the dragon roared into the sky again, and at this time, I don't know whether it was due to anger or something else, the dragon at this time seemed to be still in a state of rage. And the dragon's destruction of Guli Town didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping.

But at this time, Yan Feng became in pain due to the huge injury to his legs and right arm, but this pain did not make his spirit weak, nor did it make him faint, on the contrary, Yan Feng at this moment was very sober. This kind of sobriety is a sobriety that he has not had in decades of life.

At this time, in front of his eyes, his life, like a marquee, began to play in front of his eyes.

His life began in the southern capital of the empire, and because he was a member of the royal family, he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. However, the good times did not last long, as Yan Zhao's rebellion implicated the family, their homes were raided, the men were sent into the imperial army, and the women were sold into slavery in the West.

At the age of fifteen, Yan Feng participated in the battle of the empire against the Western Han Kingdom at that time, and the battle was extremely fierce, the most tragic in the fifty years of the empire. In front of his eyes, he could still clearly see the tragic situation after the battle.

He will never forget how he fell unconscious in that battle, and how he woke up with more bodies all over the mountains. These bodies were all his comrades-in-arms, and within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there was a human purgatory stained with blood.

At the age of thirty, he met the first love of his life, but after three months, she also became a soulless shell. Then, within a few years, he came to the city of Tanihama of the empire to secretly train new troops for the empire. Until, I received the task of leaving the town of Gu.

At this time, in front of Yan Feng, the girl's voice sounded again, and her crying, as Yan Feng's consciousness became clear, gradually entered and penetrated deep into his brain and into the depths of his heart. And the mother he killed seemed to kneel in front of her again at this moment.

At this moment, Yan Feng could even clearly see the way the mother was holding the child, and he could clearly hear the words that came out of his mother's mouth.

He thought that the mother was asking him for his life to repay the blood debt he had just owed, but he was wrong, and it was this sentence that he heard from the mother: "General, you can't save us, please save the people in the valley and save all the mothers and children in the empire." ”

Thinking of this, Yan Feng quickly opened his eyes that had almost been closed just now and looked at the giant dragon in front of him. At the same time, in his body, the demonic power of the flames continued to surge.

Yan Feng knew that he was a descendant of the imperial royal family, and in his body, in addition to the demonic power of the flames, there was also the faint bloodline of the dragon clan.

And at this moment, the only thing that can deal a heavy blow to the dragon is the insignificant bloodline in the body. In normal times, Yan Feng would never be able to use the slightest of this innate strength, but now, his legs and right arm were constantly bleeding blood from afar, and this blood was the best fuel to activate this power.

"Captain, don't!" Standing in the distance, Yan Feng's subordinates saw the blood gradually rising next to his body, and also felt the strong flame demon source power, they knew that Yan Feng was going to make a final fight with the dragon with his life. They wanted to stop it, however, it was too late.

A huge flame suddenly rose from Yan Feng's body, and then, the blood around his body was spurting outward at an extremely fast speed. That is, a second later, a shield of demonic power formed by blood and flames appeared around Yan Feng.

Seeing this, I don't know if it's because I feel the power of the flame demon source power, or if I feel the affinity brought by the same bloodline. The dragon in front of Yan Feng unexpectedly let go of the claws that were tightly pressing him and took two steps back.

It was precisely because of these two steps that the blood and flames around Yan Feng became thicker.

Then, another burst of blood erupted from Yan Feng's body, and at the same time, a shield formed by the confluence of blood was formed, and this shield enveloped Yan Feng.

With the gradual release of the demonic source power and flames, Yan Feng also gradually rose from the ground where he was lying just now, and rose into the air of Guli Town.

At this time, his gaze was just parallel to the dragon's eyes. And the dragon also stared at Yan Feng in front of him, wrapped in a blood shield.

As if sensing the threat of the demonic power, and as if it was also angry that the person who had just been defeated had stood up again at this time, the dragon roared again, and sent out a breath of flame demonic power towards the blood shield in front of him.

And this time the breath was more violent than the previous five.