Although it is not known what kind of grudge there is between the golden lion and the unicorn, judging from the performance of the dragon family along the way, 8???.? U?8?X?S?'COM Sealing the Dust was not intended to kill himself, but it was his last choice. The Tooth Beast in its calm state is a living fighting machine, with a fierce killing intent and no flaws. Under the premise that the other party is already afraid, unless the Dragon Whisperer has a restraint hunting tool that is as powerful as the restraint bullet group, even if he overdraws himself and the ability of the hunting suit, Feng Chen will not be able to touch a single hair of the golden lion with the short sword in his hand.

The golden beast in front of him raised his fists and stood on only two slightly thin hind legs, its two front paws slamming into its black hair-covered chest. The monster's eyes were bloodshot and red, puffs of turbidity overflowed from its mouth and nose, and its golden hair and the electric light around it brightened in anger.

Under the vision of the dragon's cavity, the spiritual world of the beast was completely enveloped in flames. The scorching flames exuded rolling might, making Feng Chen think for a moment that what stood in front of him was an out-and-out ancient dragon species. The young hunter was not surprised, and the spiritual power that did not hesitate to spread was clearly a sign that the other party had lost his basic reason and judgment.

The angry dragon clan no longer had the intention of confrontation and temptation, and the monster kicked on its hind feet, and its huge body turned into a yellow lightning bolt, rushing from more than ten meters away. The monster's straight charge was faster than any previous one, with a suffocating sense of oppression, but it didn't flicker, it didn't change direction, and even its eyes were staring straight at the dust seal at its destination. The dragon whisperer stepped slightly, and the bomb jumped away with the hunter's body, and did not forget to wave the round shield in his hand twice as if defiantly.

"Boom!"

The behemoth swept past where Dusty had stood, charging mercilessly to crush Dust's shadow. The golden lion couldn't regain his strength and crashed headlong into a collapsed bluestone pillar behind the dust. The giant pillar snapped in response, and two long black horns on the top of the monster's head clicked in, and the next second it was roughly pulled out with red eyes. Scattered stone chips burst into the sky, and the giant beast lost its target, and looked back with a low roar, only to see that the ground had just rolled up, dissolving the dust of the impact of the hunting suit.

The Dragonwhisperer didn't even make out the movement of its turn, and the monster's second charge followed. Even though he had clearly predicted the golden lion's intentions in the dragon's cavity, Feng Chen was still in a hurry, and the young hunter hurriedly urged the trap of the hunting suit before he could take a correct position. The flames exploded crookedly, sealing the dust and staggering, and the rolling belt was pushed out by the air waves.

A pair of sharp horns swept behind the Dragon Whisperer, and the golden lion's thunderbolts flowed into the hunter's armor. The dust fell heavily under a low wall, and the back of his head slammed into the bluestone. The young man's eyes turned white, and he shook his head to see the situation on the battlefield clearly. The monster's reckless blow missed several meters, and the two pairs of claws clawed at the ground, and it was only with great difficulty that they could get rid of the inertia.

"Hell, this isn't what I wanted...... Feng Chen staggered up holding his back, the place swept by the lightning and horn wind was aching, and the injury was not bad, "Is this guy actually so much stronger than just now?" ”

The two hits missed, but the tooth beast species seemed to become more excited. The electric light around Lagarn became more and brighter with a visible amplitude, and there was even a slight popping sound in the air. Stimulated by the thunder and lightning, every inch of the monster's muscles trembled slightly, as if power was emerging out of thin air.

Looking at the golden lion's cold eyes, Feng Chen had no doubt that the opponent's attack would only get faster and stronger next. There is a limit to what the dragon cavity can do, and the dragon whisperer needs to give himself time to react. Once the monster's physical strength exceeds that limit, Sealing Dust can only use his body to resist its thunderous blow.

"We can't drag it out any longer, the next blow will be the winner." The young hunter took a bottle of recuperation from his waist and poured it down, and the bottle was thrown into the distance with a thud. The golden lion turned around and let out a roar of war, and the monster's perception became more and more focused, and there was no more sound of poachers fighting, and there was no more unconscious unicorn beside him. The little embarrassed figure of the dust was reflected in its red eyes, as if it had become the only thing left in the minds of the dragon family.

The Ivory Beast finally moved, still charging in an undisguised straight line, but with a faster pace than any previous blow. The electric light set off from the giant beast's body was like a golden wave, and it swooped in the direction of the sealed dust. The dragon whisperer gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and a fire suddenly exploded in his left wrist as he ran. The hunter's hand flickered, and an iron-gray object was thrown out of his hand, but it was a one-handed round shield embedded in his wrist.

With the bonus of "Flying Man", the force of this throw is extraordinarily large, and the shield spun sideways and flew out, rolling up a whimper in the air. The sharp edges of the shield shimmered, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through into the golden lion's electric field. The shield slammed into the forehead of the toothed beast with a "bang", but it obviously couldn't break through the fur of the dragon family's arrogant defense. The shield and the monster's hard skull were separated at a touch, and they were simply catapulted into the distance, but they were not unfinished. Under the blow, the monster seemed to be swept by a heavy hammer, its neck fell back, and its feet involuntarily slowed down.

The moment the golden lion lost his vision, the dragon whisperer slammed into two steps and leaped up in front of the monster. The dragon's claws reached forward with their memory, grabbing at the void, but they didn't catch the dust that should have been close at hand. With its head still up, the figure of the young hunter suddenly appeared in its field of vision. Dust's legs kept stomping, and his arms kept swinging, crossing a towering parabola, and before the golden lion could react, he stepped on its solid back.

"Hiss......" Even with the protection of the hunting suit, the moment he touched the body of the dragon family, Feng Chen still gasped in pain. The fragile mouth and throat were exposed to the ubiquitous electric light, causing a burning pain in the hunter's throat as he inhaled. Feng Chen forcibly endured the pain and closed his mouth, turned around, and rode onto the back of the dragon clan without hesitation.

"Ahh The electric glow that emanated from the golden hair was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for Ragane, but it was enough to make the Dragonwhisperer miserable. The arc paralyzed every inch of the young hunter's skin, and the golden hairs on the back of the monster were like steel needles, burrowing through the cracks of the hunting suit. Feng Chen only felt that his body was sunken into a mass of sun-dried thorn vines, he let out a low cry, and climbed to the heel of the golden lion's neck with difficulty, grabbed the mane on the back of his neck with one hand, and raised his hand holding the bone blade high into the air.

"Roar!"

Feeling that he was being ridden by someone's neck, the dragon clan who were already furious was even more furious. The beast's limbs swelled, leaping back and forth across the battlefield, twisting and writhing in an attempt to shake the uninvited guest off its back. Feng Chen's body shook, but he lowered himself even more regardless of the pain, lying on the back of the dragon family, most of his body clinging to the monster's fur, and his legs clamped between its neck.

After smashing several low walls and stone pillars in quick succession, and knocking several hapless Shadow Hunters into the air, the fanged beast's breath was finally exhausted. The monster stopped, only to find that the little one had endured the raging thunder and lightning, and was still well on his body. The golden lion's chest bulged high, and he took a breath, ready to completely shake off the thorns on his back, and the back of his neck was cold, and ten thousand explosions sounded in the cranial cavity in an instant.

"This time it's finally ......" Feng Chen's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and the blue tendons on his forehead exploded, and You said vaguely. Half of the young hunter's wrist poked into the fur of the dragons, and the entire short sword was completely buried in the flesh and blood of the monster. The sharpness of the bone blade was beyond imagination, and the golden lion didn't even feel half of the pain when it was cut in, and the golden hair at the fitting place was dyed red, and there was still blood bubbling out along the wound.

The dragon whisperer endured the pain all over his body, and manipulated the short sword in his hand to slash all the way under the neck of the golden lion, and in a moment he found something extremely hard. The monster's cervical vertebrae were at hand, and without waiting for Feng Chen's force to cut it off, he only felt that his body was light, and the heaven and earth in his eyes instantly turned upside down. The monster under him stepped on his hind feet, jumped into the air, turned over half a circle with his strength, and fell his back straight to the ground, and he wanted to use the weight of his body to crush the small reptile on his back.

Feng Chen sighed, and quickly pulled out the hand embedded in the monster's back, giving up the plan to attack further. The young hunter struggled to let go of his hands and feet, and was about to urge the trapeze hunting suit to pull away from the dragons' backs. However, the muscles of the dragon whisperer's body stiffened, and he only bathed in the electric field for more than ten seconds, and this body was like it no longer belonged to him, and he couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

Seeing that the shadow cast by the giant beast on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, in a hurry, Feng Chen waved it towards his chest with his right hand that could still move. A hunting suit bomb exploded in the chest. It was as if the hunter had been struck in the chest, and his whole chest and abdomen ached fiercely. With this pain, the hunter thumped his thigh several times, and finally regained consciousness in half of his body, and the roar of the hunting gear sounded against the ground, pushing the already scarred dragon whisperer diagonally away.

The back of the ivory beast species hit the ground with a "bang", and the bluestone sank into a half-foot-deep round hole, so that the suspension did not penetrate the ground entirely, and the top of the tower shook slightly, and the shadow hunters in the distant battle invariably cast a burst of alert eyes.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Feng Chen, I don't know how many times he rolled on the ground, and finally stopped his body. The young hunter's chest heaved like a bellows, and he still couldn't believe that he had taken his life at risk. Only the dagger in the hunter's hand was still dripping with hot beast blood, reminding himself that everything before was not false. The Dragon Whisperer had already lost his last means of defense, but he still had to fly in the air in front of the Dragon Clan, and even took the initiative to burrow into the monster's electric field. Even if he hits the golden lion's body one second later, maybe even breathing is a luxury at this moment.

"This time it's finally ......" Feng Chen's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and the blue tendons on his forehead exploded, and You said vaguely. Half of the young hunter's wrist poked into the fur of the dragons, and the entire short sword was completely buried in the flesh and blood of the monster. The sharpness of the bone blade was beyond imagination, and the golden lion didn't even feel half of the pain when it was cut in, and the golden hair at the fitting place was dyed red, and there was still blood bubbling out along the wound.

The dragon whisperer endured the pain all over his body, and manipulated the short sword in his hand to slash all the way under the neck of the golden lion, and in a moment he found something extremely hard. The monster's cervical vertebrae were at hand, and without waiting for Feng Chen's force to cut it off, he only felt that his body was light, and the heaven and earth in his eyes instantly turned upside down. The monster under him stepped on his hind feet, jumped into the air, turned over half a circle with his strength, and fell his back straight to the ground, and he wanted to use the weight of his body to crush the small reptile on his back.

Feng Chen sighed, and quickly pulled out the hand embedded in the monster's back, giving up the plan to attack further. The young hunter struggled to let go of his hands and feet, and was about to urge the trapeze hunting suit to pull away from the dragons' backs. However, the muscles of the dragon whisperer's body stiffened, and he only bathed in the electric field for more than ten seconds, and this body was like it no longer belonged to him, and he couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

Seeing that the shadow cast by the giant beast on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, in a hurry, Feng Chen waved it towards his chest with his right hand that could still move. A hunting suit bomb exploded in the chest. It was as if the hunter had been struck in the chest, and his whole chest and abdomen ached fiercely. With this pain, the hunter thumped his thigh several times, and finally regained consciousness in half of his body, and the roar of the hunting gear sounded against the ground, pushing the already scarred dragon whisperer diagonally away.

The back of the ivory beast species hit the ground with a "bang", and the bluestone sank into a half-foot-deep round hole, so that the suspension did not penetrate the ground entirely, and the top of the tower shook slightly, and the shadow hunters in the distant battle invariably cast a burst of alert eyes.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Feng Chen, I don't know how many times he rolled on the ground, and finally stopped his body. The young hunter's chest heaved like a bellows, and he still couldn't believe that he had taken his life at risk. Only the dagger in the hunter's hand was still dripping with hot beast blood, reminding himself that everything before was not false. The Dragon Whisperer had already lost his last means of defense, but he still had to fly in the air in front of the Dragon Clan, and even took the initiative to burrow into the monster's electric field. Even if he hits the golden lion's body one second later, maybe even breathing is a luxury at this moment.