Volume 1 The Fuse Chapter 28 The Battle of the Dragon

It was a monster that resembled a giant bat.

However, it is countless times larger than a bat, and its body is covered with wide scales.

Each scale was like a pitch-black shield, and the rain of arrows shot on it did not do the slightest damage.

Even, the sharp arrows fired by the archers could not leave a single dent in the scales.

Perhaps, once in a while, two or three arrows were lucky enough to hit the gaps between the scales, but they were only as insignificant as embroidery needles.

It has two muscular hind legs, a front paw on each of its massive wings, and two rows of sharp serrations in its large jaw.

Is that the dragon?

To tell the truth, this dragon really resembles a bat, of course, the dragon head is much more powerful and domineering than the rat head of a bat, and it is also more hideous.

The dragon flapped its wings, and the wind suddenly rose, directly blowing away the countless ants on the ground.

"Teacher Niu, I'm here."

Teacher Niu didn't turn around, he turned his back to me and shouted eagerly:

"Little brother, use your dagger."

"Okay, but I need everyone's cooperation."

The power of the Blood Moon is indeed very strong, but this is not a game world, and the attacks sent by the Blood Moon do not have a tracking effect, so I need Mr. Niu to control the dragon to increase my attack hit rate.

Obviously, Mr. Niu knew about this situation, and he shouted:

"Understood."

Then he took out a big brother from his arms.

I've seen this big brother, the last time I killed the blue python.

However, standing beside Mr. Niu at this time, I saw clearly that this big brother is not an ordinary big brother.

On top of the normal Big Brother form factor, its button positions are replaced by an LCD display that displays a phone number:

Dragon Parent: 157xxxx0421

Mr. Niu tapped the number on the screen, and then took Big Brother to his ear.

"Hey, is it the Dragon Parent? Your kids got into a fight. ”

【Call Parents】

The space behind the dragon twisted like rippling water.

An old man with gray hair slowly stepped out of the warped space.

As soon as the old man appeared, the dragon looked back as if he were aware of it.

The next moment, the dragon froze.

The old man held a slender whip in his right hand, and with a wave of his hand, he swung it towards the dragon.

In front of the dragon's huge body, the old man was as small as an ant, and even one of the dragon's pupils was slightly larger than the old man's.

However, the whip slammed into the dragon's head without hindrance, causing the amount of blood in its blood tank to continue to decrease.

It's a weird picture.

Of course, I was not idle in the process.

The blood moon swung, and several blood-colored rays of light struck the dragon one after another.

However, although several attacks were successfully hit while the dragon's body was frozen, they did not cause much damage to the dragon.

What's going on?

The last time I killed the Blue Python, the damage dealt by the Blood Moon was clearly higher than that of the [Call Parent] skill.

Why is it the other way around this time?

As you continue to attack, you can think as fast as your head goes.

After a brief analysis, I came to two conclusions.

First, the dragon's total blood volume is much larger than that of the blue-veined python.

Second, the damage caused by Mr. Niu's ultimate [Call Parents] is not fixed, and should be a percentage of health deducted from the total HP or current HP.

The old man vanished, and the dragon regained his freedom.

A giant mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth as sharp as a giant sword.

The next moment, the dragon erupted in a burst of flames that swept across the land.

Trees and flowers were set on fire, and dozens of soldiers were instantly reduced to ashes.

The heat hit, and the flames swept towards me.

It's aimed at me.

I galloped wildly, fleeing from the range of the flames.

However, I didn't even have to turn around to feel it, the dragon's fires were always chasing after me, getting closer and closer.

I can already feel the heat of being in a sea of fire, and if I were just an ordinary person, I would have been burned to death by the heat.

Even now as a hero, the terrifying heat has burned my back.

There was a hot pain in his back.

The crackling sound of the trees bursting in my ears kept ringing, and a great shadow enveloped me.

I hurriedly rode my horse to the left, and the line of fire swept across the land from the right, marking a huge scorch mark on the otherwise lush grassland.

It swept overhead and rushed ahead of me.

Phew-

Woooo

Dozens of huge crossbow arrows shot out from the small hillside ahead, shooting straight at the dragon in the air.

Is there an army in ambush there?

I just came over there, but I didn't find anyone.

Most of the human-height arrows were dodged by the dragon, and only a few hit its wings.

Roar –

The dragon let out a roar of rage, spewing a burst of fire in the direction the arrow had fired.

In a matter of moments, a fire broke out on the hillside.

In the sea of fire, a figure flickered, and the wails of soldiers were constantly heard.

Dozens of soldiers were wrapped in flames and ran wildly in the sea of fire.

The huge arrow fired only one round, and then no more arrows were fired.

The dragon circled in the air, reversed course, and swooped down on me.

I quickly turned around, but it also caused a problem, and my speed suddenly decreased at this moment.

A pair of huge dragon claws were less than ten meters away from me.

If you get caught, you'll definitely die, right?!

The blood moon swung out, and the meniscus-shaped blood-colored light shot straight at the dragon.

This blow wasn't meant to hurt the dragon, it was meant to force it to dodge, so I could get away with it.

Sure enough, in the face of the attack of the blood moon, the dragon was still afraid.

It turned sideways, flying past it, dodging the Bloody Moon's glow while failing to catch me.

escaped the catastrophe, and the tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Oops, I shouldn't have turned around just now, if it was still locked on to me, wouldn't it be to turn around again and face the dragon again?

However, the horse was halfway turned.

A great shadow once again covered the earth, enveloping me with men and horses.

A strong smell of rotting came to my nose, and my stomach instantly turned over.

Vomit –

I resisted the stench and didn't spit it out.

The horse turned around completely, and I saw the dragon's bloody jaw descending from the sky, only about twenty meters away from me.

Maybe in the next second, I'll be the dragon's meal.

When they sat down, the horses already had an instinctive fear of the dragon, and if I hadn't forced them to control them, they would have panicked a long time ago. At this time, he had just turned around, but he saw the dragon descending from the sky, and his front legs instantly collapsed.

A paw print struck the dragon's head, but it didn't do much damage, and its health groove barely moved.

More than a dozen fans spun and crashed into the dragon's massive body, its blood groove still unrecognizable.

It's Jack, who turns into a giant wolf, and his dancing friends trying to get the dragon's attention, and I'm grateful.

However, the dragon didn't seem to pay attention to these attacks at all, ignoring them, and its huge lantern-like pupils stared at me.

I wasn't stunned when these attacks landed on the dragon at the same time.

Fortunately, the horse collapsed and I was a little shorter, and at the same time, I hurriedly dismounted and made a rollover motion close to the ground.

The dragon swept from above, unable to swallow me in one gulp.

I lay on my back on the ground, and the dragon's belly was like a wall covered with black scales, which exerted a great sense of oppression on me.

If it falls, it's going to squash me!

At the same time as this fear was generated, the dragon clawed at the earth and plowed at me.

Roll sideways, narrowly passing between the claws.

The earth was plowed into several great furrows.

I rolled over and slashed my sword.

The dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky.

The blood-red crescent moon was avoided and shot into the distance.

A flame descended from the sky, narrowly avoided by me, and it swooped down on me again.

Vaguely, it seemed that he heard Teacher Niu's spell.

The dragon's swooping speed drops suddenly.

That way, I have time to deliver a blow before the dragon rushes at me, and then dodge the dragon's onslaught.

This is a good opportunity.

The tip of the dagger sent out a blood-red crescent again, shooting at the head of the giant dragon at an extremely fast speed.

If this blow hits, it is very likely to cause a fatal blow.

However, despite the speed of the crescent, the dragon was not slow to react.

It tilted its body, its head avoiding the crescent.

However, although this blow did not hit the head and did not cause a fatal blow, it did also hit the dragon's wings.

Roar –

The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar.

I don't know if it's a scream or a roar, or both.

The dragon still hovered in the air, spewing flames from time to time, but it was clear that its trajectory had become crooked.

The blow just now, while it didn't make its HP drop significantly, made its flight unstable.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the soldiers sent by the highland city fled, and they perished, and only we, the heroes and servants, were left here, but we were almost severely wounded.

The sun had faded, leaving only a ray of afterglow shining on the earth, hazy.

The battle continues.

After the joint attack of all heroes, at this time, the dragon's HP is only 1/5.

Of course, it was said that the heroes were a joint attack, but in fact, only me, Mr. Niu, and the woman really attacked the dragon.

The Medic is a support hero and has a limited range of abilities, making it impossible to attack.

But the strange thing is that the second generation of local tyrants, who should have powerful skills, did not launch an attack.

He had been hiding under the hillside the whole time, watching the battle from afar.

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Me: @土豪二代|Why don't you make a move, what are you waiting for?

The second generation of local tyrants: I'm sorry, I've run out of gold coins, and I can't use my skills for the time being.

Me: You've run out of so much gold?

Tuhao II: Yes, I didn't go to the Dark Plains to level up before, but I didn't expect the monsters there to be too powerful, and my ultimate is very costly.

By the way, the skills of the second generation of local tyrants are all related to gold coins, I saw it when I was in the City of Fear, except for [Thousands of Daughters Scattered and Returned] is to obtain gold coins, the other two skills are all gold coins, and the ultimate move consumes a lot of gold coins.

I thought he was trying to keep his skills and steal people's heads...... Tap.

I see, it seems that I blamed him wrong.

A beam of light shot out of Mr. Niu's eyes, hitting the dragon in an instant.

【Gaze from the window】

The dragon was frozen in mid-air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the blood-red crescent moon shot out again, hitting the dragon's abdomen.

At the same time, Jack unleashed a sharp claw, causing a scrape on the dragon's wings.

After several rounds of attacks, the dragon's HP was less than 10%.

"Everyone has worked hard, and then it's up to me to end this fight."

The voice of the second generation of local tyrants came from afar.

I saw that he was still standing at the bottom of the hillside, but a silver-white bow appeared in his hand.

"Watch me kill with one hit!"

The next moment he took up his horse and bent his bow and arrows.

The arrow turned into a meteor, dragging a fiery red tail flame and shooting straight into the dragon's belly.

Poof-

As soon as the arrow hit the dragon, it disappeared instantly, and the next moment, it appeared again in the hands of the second generation of local tyrants.

The blow dealt a ...... to the dragon

I can't see how much damage has been done.

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The second generation of local tyrants: I can't even get rid of it in seconds!

Tuhao II: Be careful, everyone, my Mithril Bow is a purple epic equipment, this can't be lost in seconds, it seems that its high HP is scary.