Chapter 120 Dragon War 3
Yu Wuming's heart was slightly relieved, he looked around again, he wanted to see if he could find something that could help Vivian, although his gun could break the dragon's defenses, Vivien and the others flew too high, his gun couldn't reach it.
When his eyes fell on the dragon scale that he had knocked down, for some reason, the thing was deeply attracted to him, he always felt that it would bring him some benefits, and as for what benefits, he couldn't feel it.
When he moved to the side of the dragon scale with his rifle, his feeling was even stronger, and he leaned down with difficulty and held the dragon scale in his hand, the pure magic that made him know what was attracting him.
The magic power in the dragon scales instantly poured into his body, quickly repairing the damage caused by his overdrawn magic power, replenishing his magic power that had completely bottomed out.
When he stood up again, his body had been repaired, his body was stronger than before, he could feel that his strength had improved a lot, and to what extent, he summoned a rifle, which was no longer a Mini rifle, it was a Winchester lever rifle.
Yu Wuming rubbed this M1894, the gun of the west, his favorite gun when he was a child, and every time a western movie was shown on TV, he would imagine that he was the western cowboy on a horse, holding the M1894 in his hand to fight violence. It's a pity that there has never been a reality, and today I finally have a chance.
He held the gun in his hand and walked step by step to the battlefield of the Dragon War, the M1894 had not yet loaded, he removed a bullet from the belt that was conjured up with the gun, stacked the bullet into the body of the gun from the side loading port of the M1894, and then took another ......
He stood still in the place where he had just fought, raised his head and looked at the sky, just as Vivian was pressed by Karazan to dodge to the ground, Yu Wuming pushed the lever on the bolt forward, loaded the bullet, and shouted at Vivian in the air: "Vivian, bring that orange guy here, I'll take care of him!"
The suppressed and desperate Vivian obviously heard Yu Wusheng's shout, but she hesitated, she knew that Yu Wusheng had just gone through a big battle and was lucky enough to drive away the black dragon Mirapoles, and now she must be extremely tired, she really shouldn't add to his burden.
But her mount obviously didn't think so, and when the wyvern saw Yu Wuming shouting at the knight on his back, he had already made a move and glided towards the human, even if this person could entangle Karazan for a breath, he would be able to get a rest time, let him think about how to get rid of Karazan's pursuit, and even think about how to give Karazan a hard time.
When Vivien realized that the seated Aristotle was flying towards Yu Wusheng, she almost screamed urgently, and she said loudly: "Aristotle, you can't pass! Yu Wusheng has just experienced a big battle, and he can't afford the blow of the orange dragon!"
It's a pity that Vivian said too late, Aristotle had already flown over Yu Wusheng's head, and Yu Wusheng waited for Aristotle to fly over, and immediately raised his gun to aim at Karazhan who was following closely, and the part he aimed at was Karazan's reverse scale.
Karazan glanced at Yu Wuxing disdainfully, in his calculations, even if Yu Wusheng still had a gun, it was just a burning stick, he should have used up all his magic power in the battle with Mirapoles just now, and now, he could no longer threaten himself.
Karazan is going to kill the little dragon in front of him and the little girl on his body, and then deal with this little reptile that has caused them a lot of trouble.
The oppression brought by the more than twenty-meter-long Karazan to Yu Wusheng is really great, but there is a big advantage, that is, Karazan's reverse scales are too big, and he only aimed at them slightly, and he has already firmly aimed those scales in the crosshairs.
"Bang!" the gun rang out, Karazan was startled, he didn't expect the little reptile to have bullets, and then, there was a pain in his scales, and he could feel a large amount of blood gushing out of the wounds of the scales.
At this time, he was flying over Yu Wusheng's head, those blood bags were dripping, Yu Wusheng was almost soaked in dragon blood, and on the other side, Aristotle was also surprised, originally he didn't expect that this human could bring damage to Karazhan, but the reality was that this human only fired one shot, and hit Karazan's reverse scale.
Karazan rushed high, quickly out of the range of Yu Wu's life, he had already discovered that at the moment when he passed through the top of that human head, his strength had a cliff-like fall, and he could only use the fourth-level ability at that moment.
He rushed straight into the sky, and in the process, he already understood that this could not be an accident, and he shouted, "Pyrot, you bastard!
No one answered him in the sky, but a few dozen meters below him, Aristotle was quietly approaching him quickly, and Vivien raised the dragon's spine spear in her hand high, pointing it at Karazhan's wounded scales.
Vivien didn't have her own riding spear, and when Aristotle rushed out, for a moment, she didn't know how to fight, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, ran to Bell's side, took the dragon's spine spear, and immediately jumped on Aristotle's back, and fought with Karazan.
Vivien's shot wasn't very accurate, but it also left another scar on the side of the wound, widening Karazan's wound even more. The blood that had just stopped spurted out again, this time drenching both Aristotle and Vivien, and Aristotle even passed under Karazhan twice, just to drench a little more dragon's blood.
Karazan, like Mirapoles, immediately fled into the air, cursing loudly as he ranched: "Parot, you have fallen into a human lackey for helping humanity against us, regardless of your kindredness?"
A golden dragon of more than thirty meters slowly emerged from the clouds, and next to him, a crimson dragon of nearly twenty meters descended, and the red dragon flew in front of Karazhan first, and asked loudly: "Karazan! You dare to offend Lord Dragon God!"
"Hmph, Alexta, don't think I don't understand your intentions, I'm telling you, if you want to get the Red Dragons back, that's impossible, even if you rely on Pyrot, the Red Dragons won't recognize you!" Karazan yelled at Alexta.
"Karazan, how dare you call the dragon god by his name......"
Before Alexta could finish speaking, a deep voice sounded: "Alexta, you go down, I'll ask Karazan a few words." ”
"Yes, Lord Ryujin!" Alexta immediately retreated behind Ryujin.
"Karazan, do you have a problem with my arrangement?"
"There is ......"
Karazan's words were also unfinished, and he was interrupted by Pyrot, who looked down at the battlefield and said, "What has your bloodline accomplished?"
"This ......"
"Look at this battlefield, there are more than eight hundred wurmins, but they are defeated by seven fourth-level humans! these wurmmons don't have fourth-level humans, do they?"
"That's because Manuel had his clan dragon join!" Karazhan was still unconvinced.
"Manuel? Well, he's done a good job, how many dragons does he join? eight hundred or a thousand?"
"Uh!" Karazan immediately said, yes, there are only six dragons in Manuir's clan to join, even if one is an eighth-level peak wurm, but the number is there, even he has suffered a loss on that eighth-level small wurm, he really deserves a loss, not to mention, the number of eight hundred has not yet been won.
Thirteen people, dragons, in the face of eight hundred dragon beasts, not only were they not crushed, but they were also slaughtered more than two hundred, this face is really lost.
Pyrot continued: "This is enough to show that there is no need for the Black Dragon and your Orange Dragon to exist in the Dragon Clan, and from today onwards, the Black Dragon Clan's dragons will be disqualified and they will no longer be recognized as Dragons! All the Black Dragons will be expelled from Dragon Mountain immediately!"
Miraberes yelled, "It's not fair!"
"Fairness needs strength to guard, I don't see your strength!" said Pyrot lightly.
As soon as Pyrrot's words fell, a large number of black dragons were ejected by the enchantment of Dragon Mountain, and they converged on Mirapoles's side, and Mirapoles shouted: "Pyrrot, do you want strength, right, okay, I want to fight you!"
Mirapoles' eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to rush up to attack the dragon god Pyrrot, but he didn't see any movement from Pyrrot, and a large number of golden chains had already appeared on Mirapores's body, instantly imprisoning Mirapoles.
"Mirapoles, on behalf of the dragon god, I will give you the thunder and lightning punishment of the whole clan, the crime, and the great disrespect to the dragon god!" As soon as the voice fell, dozens of bucket-thick lightning bolts had already enveloped all the black dragons.
Yu Wuzhi was on the ground, they could only see a lightning bolt in the sky, in the lightning textile net, what happened at the bottom, they knew everything, when the lightning disappeared, several black dragons in the sky fell directly, and after landing, there was no sound.
"This is just a twenty-seven lightning punishment for dragons who have made a small mistake in the dragon clan, you see, there are still twelve dragons in your clan dragon who have not been able to withstand it, you say, are you still qualified to continue to stay in Dragon Mountain?" said a purple dragon after slowly descending from the clouds and falling to the same level as the golden dragon.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go! Please let go of my dragon gods! From today onwards, my black dragon clan will have nothing to do with Longshan! The next time we meet, we will be mortal enemies!" Miraberes conceded defeat, but was self-reliant.
"Okay! I'll let you go, you can do it yourself!" As soon as Pyrot's voice fell, the restraints on Mirapoles were gone, and Mirapoles was also bare, and immediately flew southeast with the black dragon, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Now let's talk about the Orange Dragons!" Pyrrot turned to Karazan.
"Hmph, I don't have anything to say now, but I'm sure the Red Dragons won't abandon me!"
"Okay, let all the Red Dragons come out, including your Orange Dragon, and let them choose for themselves!" Pyrot's words could not be refuted, and within the Dragon Mountain, all the red and orange dragons flew out and landed between Karazan and Alexta.
"Today, it's time for you to make a choice for the Red Dragons, you can choose freely, if you want to leave with Karazan, you can fly behind Karazan, and if you want to stay, fly behind Alexta!"