yes, that's great news. www.biquge.info The weakness of the dragon turned out to be in the mouth, which is in the upper part of the mouth near the throat, and if you eat fish, you will often get stuck in the fish bones. In this way, knowing the weakness, you can go and destroy the dragon. I was so happy that tears fell from my eyes.

"You idiot, how are we going to get into that dragon's mouth! Isn't that just being eaten! Do you want to be eaten? If you get eaten, you won't be able to do anything! ”

I shuddered at the triumphant face of Sulfona. Does this guy really think this is good news? Isn't that big news? The weakness is in the mouth, isn't it impossible to hit at all?

"Huh? Can't you hit it? But he's already running over. ”

Sulfur said innocently. Is this expression a disguise or nature? I didn't have time to confirm this, so I quickly turned my head to look at where the armored man was before. Sure enough, there was none. After knowing the "weakness" of the dragon of despair, the man in armor roared loudly and rushed towards the dragon with his giant sword. It looked like a moving can heading towards the table.

"That's stupid! How can such a sloppy thing be done. Are you looking down on this labyrinth area? Are you looking down on this dragon? Do you think it is possible for such a battle to succeed? ”

I looked at the others, a few stubborn air figures still gritting their teeth and rolling up the dust, trying to obscure the dragon's vision. The ruthless character who was full of swearing, with bandages on his head and scars on his face, was as quiet as a little sheep at this time. A few skinny otaku-looking back-row intruders clenched their fists as if to cheer them on, and the rest—they were silent.

Or put your hands on your shoulders, or look at the sky with your eyes, or count the ants that don't exist on the ground, and then be in a daze. With a vague smile on his face and a soft expression, he does the most cruel thing - watching others die. The look was disgusting. Because you are the beneficiary of the sacrifice, you should not be impatient, and you must not be too excited or nervous, because then people will say, "Why don't you go yourself?" Finally, don't be too proactive, as you will look like an executioner. Just smiling like this, keeping sympathy, keeping being grieved, wordlessly watching others die. Someone else's death is not self-inflicted - just deceiving oneself. Letting other people's lives disappear without moving, and then stuffing ugly happiness in my heart, squeezing out a few tears.

Different faces, different people, made the same, disgusting expression. This is the expression I am most disgusted with, and I feel a strong feeling of vomiting when I think about it, and if I dream about it, I will even wake up from my dream. It's so annoying, it's hard to accept from the bottom of my heart. If I ask why, that's what I used to make my most common expression. That's right, I'm also a disgusting rotten person like them. Countless times, I watched the girl with orange hair die. The body was twisted into a strange shape like a twist, the head was broken behind him one hundred and eighty degrees, the body was torn apart and turned into pieces, the other half was generally intact, and the other half became like mud and lost its human form, the skin of the whole body was peeled off, the muscles and fat were exposed to the air, and they wailed and died. I've seen too many ways to die, not so much what I see, but what I have done, and deep down I ugly look forward to it happening.

If anything, isn't it me who will be the ultimate beneficiary? Moreover, the person who killed the girl in the end was not ......

Suddenly I felt a pair of hands hit me on the shoulders, and I subconsciously struggled before shaking them off.

It's Sulfona.

"Do you remember the past?"

"......" I removed the expression from my face for a moment, then tried to calm my voice. Although the mood is not very stable, I definitely don't want to show my vulnerable side in front of this woman. She has been looking for the void in my heart, and if she accidentally exposes it, she may be mentally attacked in an instant, and finally become her toy.

"You said before that we underestimated this dragon, underestimated this 'labyrinth area'......" Sulfura saw that I had regained my composure and continued, "but I think it's clear that you underestimated the decision of others. That child can carry the last hope of everyone, and constantly leapfrog himself and rush forward. Do you think his awareness is also a joke? ”

"That'......" I ran out of words for a moment, "wasn't that manipulated by you?" You manipulated him, brainwashed him, made him feel like he could do anything, and then sacrificed like that...... Didn't you ask him to do it? ”

"Ah...... Is that what you think? Sulfona nodded thoughtfully, "So, I'm indeed brainwashing." ”

I opened my mouth wide, even I didn't expect this woman to admit so easily. The intruders who heard the conversation between us also made a commotion, and they talked to each other. As the leader of TeamSecret, Sulfur actually said such a thing, which should be considered big news. Without the suppression of "judgement", it will soon be the target of the thousand husbands.

"Maybe I've brainwashed that kid, but what's in it for me to watch him die?" Sulfona suddenly asked in everyone's minds, "Even if I'm the kind of despicable guy who takes pleasure in watching others suffer, it's not time at all. At a time when no one's combat power is particularly valuable, why should I send my own subordinates to death? ”

I suddenly calmed down and realized that the situation was not the same. The orange-haired girl was clearly sacrificing herself to save me, and I was just indifferently squeezing out a few fake tears in the distance. And Sulfona chose ......

"The reason I let that kid fight the dragon was because I felt it was our only hope of survival. If he succeeds, we can all survive. If he fails, we will die together too. The boy rushed forward because he believed that we would support him from behind. Even if we don't face that dragon head-on, aren't we still trying? It is true that because of this brainwashing, he forgot his fears and surpassed himself, but I prefer to replace the word 'brainwashing' with 'trust'. It's because he trusts in the support of all of us that he fights, isn't he? ”

I looked away, and it was true that there were a lot of capable people attaching power to the armored man, mages providing long-range support, and even people loudly pointing him in the right direction. I suddenly felt dizzy, I see, the real person who is making trouble is myself. Obviously everyone is trying, and I'm complaining.

What, wouldn't I be the worst guy again?

The Dragon of Despair didn't care about the atmosphere between humans at all, he just waved his huge claws at the armored man who rushed towards him rather mechanically. The armored man subconsciously raised his sword, trying to stand in front of him, but he immediately realized that this would break the dragon slayer sword Askalon. By the time he put down the big and excessive holy sword, it was too late. The massive claws cast a shadow of death over the armored man's head. This is over, it's completely unworked.

I was still expecting the armored man to suddenly perform some stunt and escape from the shadow of death, when the claws of the dragon of despair fell mercilessly. No miracles happened. I clicked my head like a robot to Sulfona, who patted me on the shoulder and pouted at the side of the Dragon of Despair.

What, isn't that armored man rushing towards the Dragon of Despair from the side? What I saw before that was ......

Suddenly, the people behind him erupted in cheers. The skinny otaku was lifted up by a few strong men, did this otaku do something?

"That's a fantasy person who manipulates light." Sulfona explained, "Although the ability of the fantasy department has no combat power and is a pure back-row class, their role is not small. ”

I suddenly felt like my face had a fever. Just now, I looked at the man with contempt, but he was actually secretly working hard. I also involuntarily reached into my pocket and pulled out the buttons. The armored man jumped on the ground, and the dragon of despair kept waving his claws like a bad game of whack-a-mole. Due to the interference of the professionals in the back row, the dragon of despair dissipated the illusions of an unknown number of times, and thus became furious. It couldn't help but swing its body, causing the dragon's tail to sweep across the ground like a whip, rolling up dust several people tall at once.

Is the Armored Man still alive?

At this time, I can't confirm the situation of the armored man at all. Fortunately, the Desperate Dragon also gasped after learning the tail, and it seemed that this move was also quite physically draining for it. I didn't miss the moment, and threw the button out, and the orange-yellow light shot straight at the head of the dragon of despair. If it were a normal time, this bastard dragon would have been able to dodge it effortlessly. But this is a bit unresponsive, and it just swings its head slightly. I was aiming it in the eye, but it seemed to hit me in the nose. Although it missed, it seemed to work well, and the desperation dragon's nose was quite sensitive, and it roared in pain before growing its mouth.

It was as if the abyssal maw of chaos had been buried, and it was aimed at us. I knew what it was going to do, it was trying to send out that huge beam of light and wipe out all of us little bugs hiding behind us in one fell swoop. I shuddered, and if this cannon was fired, we would surely die.

But now is also an opportunity. The armored man deftly climbed up from the dragon's back, and until then he seemed to have been hiding under the dragon's legs, avoiding the sweeping tail. As if the armor and the huge sword were made of pieces of paper, the armored man moved his body wantonly, jumping with agility like a rabbit. My eyes can barely catch up with it, it's clearly a monkey, it's a monkey completely, let's call him an armored monkey.

The armored monkey ran as fast as it could, pulling out the dragon-slaying sword behind it and charging it towards the dragon's head. At this time, I suddenly noticed a smile in the dragon's eyes.

Oops.

At the last moment, the dragon turned its head and shot the laser directly at the armored monkey. The armored monkey also sensed the danger, and kicked the dragon's scales with his leg fiercely at the limit, sending himself flying with a bullet. The laser swept a bright line through the air, and the armored monkey finally avoided the aftermath of the laser, but the despair dragon's purpose had been achieved. The armored monkey fell completely in the air, and there was nothing around to borrow power from, and when it fell, it would fall into a pulp. Although the armored man struggled to reach forward to grab the scales of the Despair Dragon, he was still about a meter or two away.

These two meters are the moats.

Then an orange-yellow light struck the armored man, and the light bounced him towards the bastard dragon. I slowly lowered my hand, the corners of my mouth still quivering. It's just that an electromagnetic cannon of this magnitude shouldn't die. Or if you die, it's really useless, is that armor to be seen? Don't die.

Fortunately, the armored man hugged the dragon scales and climbed up very aggressively, although the speed was not as fast as before, but it still looked as dexterous as a monkey. The Dragon of Despair opened his mouth in surprise, completely unexpecting the Man in Armor to get out of danger in this way. A dark shadow rushed into its mouth.

The dragon opened its mouth wide in surprise and roared, and then I saw red threads begin to spread across the dragon's body. As if struck by something, the dragon suddenly fell to the ground, trembling up and down. It suddenly occurred to me that the legendary knight of God, St. George, in the name of the Lord, had defeated the evil dragon that had taken the lord's daughter. St. George wears a feather ornament on his head and wears a battle coat on a war horse without a saddle or stirrups, holding the reins of the horse in his left hand, and the front hooves of the war horse are volleyed into the air, and the sound of the horse whistling shocks the evil dragon. Holding the dragon-slaying sword Ascalon in his right hand, the stabbed dragon fell to the ground, and the hind hooves of the war horse stepped on the struggling dragon. Now the dragon-slaying sword Askalon is supposed to be a recreation of the scene, where the dragon of despair is trampled by the horse's hooves and then prostrate on the ground.

Then, like a mirage, the figure of the Dragon of Despair vanished.

PS: I'm back again.