After persisting for so long, Luo Lan experienced the powerful Dragon Flame trial, fierce fighting, magic bombardment, high heat scorching, several near-deaths, and survived the most difficult moments, but suddenly, he was defeated in a seemingly almost impossible situation, no earth-shattering magic, no surging dragon flame, no unpredictable power, just a small dagger, and it was his own dagger, this is indeed an unpredictable ending. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Nimbast looked at this opponent, until this moment, he could be regarded as firmly gaining the upper hand, if it wasn't for the stone skin technique still remaining on the opponent's body, then he would have been kicked and broken just now.

Even so, this human has completely lost its resistance, and now I am afraid that I can't even move a finger, right?

With the sheer weight and injuries, this fragile creature is destined to be too much for humans to bear.

"Now, please, enter into eternal sleep. ”

It was as if some drum had been slammed hard, and the fist and the pit wall reverberated with a dull reverberation, and Nimbast not only pierced Luo Lan's body with such a force, but also caused his arm to sink deep into the pit wall behind.

Blood flowed down his arm drop by drop, and was then burned into a mist by the dragon flame attached to the surface of the body, leaving dark red blood spots.

Nimbast felt like his punch had smashed the opponent's internal organs, and although the effect of the stone skin technique was unexpectedly good, and the other party did not turn to ashes as he expected, the human was already certain to die.

Looking at the human in front of him who was motionless, with his head down, as if his vitality had been completely cut off, the black dragon sighed, and even he couldn't tell whether it was pity or pity for an opponent. At this moment, his originally highly nervous spirit. The soul as well as ** finally relaxed. No matter who you are, there will always be such a reaction at the moment of victory.

He didn't notice that at this moment, Luo Lan's face was almost hanging down to his chest. His eyes, which were originally as dim as death, suddenly lit up, like lightning piercing the void in the dark night, and his eyes were cold and deep, which was almost frozen and calm!

After so much hard work, the opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.

Who would have thought that the previous fierce battle, the previous fight. Schemes before. It's for this moment!

Of course, he didn't have the almost instinctive combat thinking of the black dragon, nor did he have a meticulous battle layout that was almost perfect. But he just needs to remember one thing. That is to wait for an opportunity. An opponent has a completely defenseless chance! A chance to kill with a single blow!

No matter what the process is, as long as you seize this opportunity. It's enough to salvage the whole defeat!

Just as thieves go to assassinate a powerful person who is several times more powerful than themselves, no matter how tedious and thrilling the process is, these are not important, but the important thing is the final result! They endure, hibernat, hide, all the preparations, all the foreshadowing, in order to wait for that fleeting opportunity to appear.

However, this opportunity is not just a matter of waiting, it needs to be created by oneself, to consciously guide the goal, and let it step by step into the trap prepared for it in advance.

What Luo Lan needs is an opportunity at the nearest distance, in this opportunity, the opponent must also be defenseless, but fighting against a cunning opponent like the black dragon, once he perceives the nature of his thief, it will definitely not leave him this opportunity, he wants to give the black dragon an impression, the impression of a stubborn opponent, so as to confuse the other party and create an illusory illusion.

His purpose was achieved, because what the Black Dragon remembered was his speed, fierce attack, and tenacious fighting style, which were completely different concepts and two different styles from the thieves' request to retreat, dodge, and secretly seek opportunities......

Luo Lan bet all his hole cards on this ready to strike, the black dragon is powerful, but he still needs air, he still needs blood, so as long as his body functions are cut off, no matter how strong the black dragon is, he will definitely die.

For this step, he made a long and arduous preparation, if the black dragon's dagger was the bait, then, Luo Lan's bait was himself!

The effects of the Stone Skin Technique are beginning to fade from his hand, where he still holds the Cold Steel Knife, and as long as he gathers all his strength, he can cut off the head of the black dragon!

Luo Lan silently grasped the dagger, and with the flip of his wrist, the sharp edge of the dagger slowly rose upward, and he felt that the black dragon's arm was preparing to be withdrawn from his body......

Eyes flashed, it's now!

"Smack!"

Bai Mang flickered at the tip of his fingers, only an inch away from the black dragon's neck, but his arm was like being clamped by iron tongs, and he could no longer move forward.

The black dragon actually pinched his wrist!

Nimbast looked at Luo Lan, who was still able to attack after being pierced through the chest, although his expression was a little surprised, he was not surprised, but looked at the latter with a weird smile, and said, "This is your last blow, right?"

Feeling the light in the other party's hand dimming, his body was losing strength, and his eyes were silent, as if he had lost all hope and will, the black dragon finally laughed proudly, just now, his spirit was indeed relaxed, but the process was not long, just a moment, because he suddenly felt as if something had been forgotten by himself, and his mind became vigilant again in an instant, for hundreds of years, he always had some such feelings before the danger was completely eliminated, which made him survive the battle again and again, and this time was no exception。

Although I don't know why the other party's body is broken and can still move, but these don't matter, although this human vitality is very tenacious, but he only needs to punch his body again, he can completely end him, and then kill all the monks on the island, and he will become the ultimate winner!

The irrepressible ecstasy finally welled up from the bottom of the black dragon's heart, so much so that he laughed out loud.

But at this moment, Luo Lan, who was originally dying, suddenly raised his head suddenly, and spit out a flash of light from his mouth. Instantly submerged into the throat of the black dragon! The latter's expression suddenly froze. The laughter came to an abrupt end.

It's a poison needle, a poison needle that disguised thieves only use at the last minute!

In addition to disguise the thief, this method is disdained to be used by shadow thieves and kill thieves. Because the release of poison needles relies on the cooperation of the tongue, mouth muscles, and breath in the body, it takes a long time to hone, and the distance is still very close. Once within this distance, the other two bandits have a way to die with the enemy, and there is no need to borrow a poison needle.

Normally, the inconspicuous needle would not have been able to break through the black dragon's tough skin, even if it had been shot into his soft throat. The faint toxin could only paralyze him a little at best. It is impossible to do any harm at all.

But at this moment, there was a dagger not far from the throat, and it was a very brief moment. That's enough to deliver that fatal blow!

It was in that moment. The dagger in Luo Landi's hand suddenly let out a tremor. A dark ripple spread out, and it broke free from its restraints. Cut diagonally into the black dragon's neck.

The cold steel knife made a "zi" sound like cutting some precious silk, and the trachea, blood vessels, tendons, and skin and flesh under the blade were all instantly separated under the smooth cutting all the way, when most of the neck was cut, except for the hard bone connecting to the part of the skull, only a little flesh remained, the black dragon finally recovered from the paralysis, and with a fierce force in his hand, he grabbed Luo Lan's wrist again, while the other hand covered the wound to stop the blood gushing out like a tide.

Nimbast's vicious eyes stared directly at Luo Lan, a silent rage and roar.

Luo Lan almost heard the moaning of his arm bones, but he didn't think about anything, there was no fear, no shock, no doubt, his only goal was to use all his strength to cut off the other party's head.

The black dragon's vitality was unexpectedly tenacious, although it became very weak at the moment, and his body was trembling, but it did not let Luo Lan's hand break through even a little further.

The two of them froze for a moment.

But they all know that no one can support it for long, the black dragon has lost the source of air, and even the blood is constantly flowing, and Luo Lan is also facing the same situation, his head has now begun to dizzy, and his body is a little cold, which is a sign of a large amount of blood loss, and when it is completely drained, I am afraid that no matter how strong his self-healing ability is, he will be powerless.

At this moment, a trace of essence flashed in the black dragon's eyes, as if something was rolling under his eyes, and a "bang" disappeared from Luo Lan's eyes like a phantom, and the latter suddenly loosened his hand, and his body involuntarily leaned forward.

A huge dragon-shaped cloud of smoke appeared in the middle of the crater, it seemed to be composed of wisps of mist, but if you looked inside, you could find faint limbs and heads, and not far from there, the black dragon was gasping for breath, as if to replenish the air that had just been lost.

At this moment, he was extremely weak, and just now he had no choice but to use a talent that the high-level dragon clan could only use once in his life: the Dragon Shadow Clone.

That cloud of smoke is actually the energy body that the black dragon separated from his body, which contains half of his strength and all his mana, but the injuries he suffers will also be taken with him, and this talent lasts only half an hourglass, and the doppelganger has no **, and he can't act, but he can use magic attacks, but if he is dispelled by spells in the process, the price is extremely heavy, and he will not be able to advance again for the rest of his life.

However, he had to use this method, because this human life force was unexpectedly tenacious, and the result of consuming it with the other party was very likely to be the same end. What's more, this human is just as weak as himself, and he doesn't need to worry about the dragon shadow clone being dispelled by divine magic. Clones, on the other hand, can kill each other with magical attacks.

At this time, Luo Lan, who was leaning on the pit on the pit wall, stiffened his body with difficulty, covered the terrible wound on his chest and staggered up, but only took a step forward, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on the ground like a force, first coughed a few times, then wheezed violently, and his body kept trembling, but just when his life seemed to be coming to an end, the wheezing suddenly stopped.

The black dragon suddenly showed an incredulous gaze.

Luo Lan slowly stood up again. And the transparent hole on his body that had been pierced had healed as before. With only a faint pink skin like a newborn baby remaining, he took a deep breath, and with a "boom", a golden-white holy flame rose from his body again. He opened his palm and looked at the light element that flickered like a flame, and then held it tightly, making a crackling sound.

After being washed by the demon bones, these elemental energies seem to have become a part of his body, his life, his spirit, and his **. It is also an extension of his soul.

The black dragon's fluctuating emotions quickly calmed down. Instead of panicking, he looked calm.

I have to admit it. This opponent is the most powerful and mysterious human he has ever encountered. As a dragon. He didn't think he could dominate everything, there were so many unforeseen things on this continent. He had long expected that there might be a situation similar to today's, so he specially left a back hand, he reached out to his shoulder and ripped off a small piece of skin with a "snort", which was depicted with dense ancient pictures and texts, and at a glance he could recognize this as a scroll, a dragon skin scroll.

It's hard to imagine that the black dragon would actually engrave a magic scroll on his body, but it must not be a simple thing to make him engrave a scroll on his body.

"Poof!"

The black dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and the air immediately rolled like boiling water, and the skin quickly turned into a pile of flying ash, and the smoke and dust flew upwards, rising, and then slowly condensed in the sky, and then, a terrifying and huge shadow was cast on the ground directly below, and the pressure of the colossus was surging around.

Just when the black dragon took out the scroll, Luo Lan felt that it was not good, but although those holy flames looked amazing, he was also weak, and he couldn't stop the other party at all, at this moment he looked up and immediately knew what that scroll was.

A huge creature with wings flapping is appearing in the sky! It's a black dragon!

That's a blood golem scroll!

Nimbast smiled triumphantly, it had taken him countless energy and fortune to be able to perfectly replicate himself at this moment, although the time was only a tenth of an hourglass, but the primordial dragon state was enough to kill his opponent during this time.

But at this time, his face suddenly changed, and for the first time there was panic in his eyes, it was a real panic, almost without even thinking about it, he jumped deep to the top of the pit with a "whoosh", and then fled in the wilderness.

At the same time, the black dragon above his head did not have the slightest intention of fighting Luo Lan, and flew away directly in the other direction, without any hesitation or hesitation.

After regaining the upper hand, he suddenly gave up everything and ran away instead, this seemingly inexplicable move could not be understood at all, but Luo Lan knew that that person had arrived according to the prior agreement.

A colossal coercion swept towards the dragon shadow clone, binding and covering it firmly, and the clone wailed, begging, and hissing like a creature, but the coercion was unmoved, and it still slowly contracted and squeezed until it could not move.

A man in a cloak appeared on the edge of the pit wall, glanced down, and reached for his hood.

Stick's pale and bloodless face was revealed, there was a trace of cold light in his eyes, he didn't speak, just looked at Luo Lan motionlessly.

Luo Lan didn't say anything, he also remained silent, the rhythm of the shining and beating holy flame on his body was steady and powerful.

The air seemed to be gradually condensing, and the dullness of not being able to breathe was clogged in the mouth and nose.

As if hundreds of millions of years had passed, Stitch smiled almost wickedly and said, "Lord Rundit, my reward has been received. Then he bent down, bowed deeply to Luo Lan, and said, "Respect the contract signed with the Lord in advance, and my people and I will be loyal to the Lord for a hundred years. ”

When the voice he wanted came into his ears, Luo Lan let out a long breath, his back was already cold and damp, if he was a little weak or withdrawn just now, he was almost sure that there must be another ending in front of him.

He jumped onto the pit wall, his body was calm, he didn't shake at all, and said lightly: "Where is Nimbast?"

"He went south, and rest assured, my lordship, that he is now too weak to escape. Sticker bowed his head and looked extremely respectful.

Luo Lan nodded and said, "I'll leave it to you here." He identified the direction and chased in the direction of the black dragon's escape.

Stitch slowly raised his head and stared at Luo Lan's back with a strange gaze, the latter's figure was not only fast and stable, but also unprecedentedly fast, and it was only at this time that his tense momentum slowly relaxed.

A faint aroma wafted into his nose, and the succubus Morgantana came to his side and said in surprise: "My lord, why ......?"

With a wave of his hand, Stik interrupted her, "I'm not sure. Turning around, he looked at the dragon shadow clone in the pit, licked his lips and said, "However, I finally got what I wanted." ”

Nimbast was rushing in the direction of the Temple of Ruins, and he did not hesitate in the slightest from the beginning of his escape, because at that juncture, even a momentary delay would put his life on the line, and he was not swayed by stubborn and impulsive psychological emotions like ordinary people, and he remained calm in his judgment of the situation from beginning to end.

At that moment just now, he felt a powerful and familiar aura, at that time, it could only be his enemy there, because the other party appeared very suddenly, and he did not find any signs in advance, so he was sure that the strength of this enemy should not be very low at least, at least close to himself, he was already extremely weak, and staying there for a moment longer would be more danger to his life.

What's more, when he obviously released the blood puppet, the other party dared to come out, that is to say, the other party must have a way to deal with him! Then using the blood puppet to fight with it can only be a waste of this scroll, he will definitely not make such a mistake, because the method of dealing with people who know the details of the blood puppet is often very simple, there is no need to fight at all, and it is enough to wait until the time limit of the scroll has passed by dodging, which is not difficult for a master to dodge.

Therefore, the black dragon immediately transferred the blood puppet to another place, as expected by the Monks' Society, there is indeed a secret passage leading to the outside of the island in the Ruins Temple, and he is going there at this time, but the exit is firmly occupied by the members of the Monks' Society at the moment, if there is some high-level mage or priest stationed there, it is very unwise to kill it in his current weak state, only by relying on the blood puppet to create chaos and attract the attention of tens of thousands of people outside the island, he can take advantage of the chaos to escape from the exit.

At the moment when that mysterious enemy appeared, he knew that the dragon shadow clone could not be taken away, so he could only reluctantly abandon the abandoned son as a block, as long as he blocked the human and the mysterious person who appeared behind him for a while, they would no longer be able to catch up with him, as for the question of whether he could advance further, only by saving his life first, could he have time to slowly think about these things.

I have to admit that Nimbast still maintains a clear mind until now, knows how to judge the situation, and makes a decision when he is decided, and the reason why he has survived on the mainland so far is absolutely inseparable from his cautiousness and calm decisiveness. None of the truly strong people are simple characters, even if they can defeat them, but it takes more effort to kill them, and it even seems that it is almost impossible to accomplish.

The dragon clan has a long life, which is the advantage over all the creatures of the continent, although he completely failed this time, but only find a place to hide for tens or even hundreds of years, he still has a chance to rise again.

However, the magnificent figure of the ruins of the temple gradually appeared in front of him, and the black dragon couldn't help but smile coldly. Climb ^ book ^ net, this chapter is first published by "".