"Is it my delusion, or is there really something wrong with Nazqi today?" Qin Shuiyu held his chin and looked at the ancient dragon species in the distance with magical eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mind our own business." Black Tan carried one of Guo Peng's arms and helped the five-star hunter to his companion's side. The team leader's leg was dripping with blood, and a wooden stick was stuck several inches deep into his muscle. While dodging the wreckage of the airship just now, the old hunter woke up at the last moment, but he still paid the price for his battlefield distraction. Guo Peng's forehead was sweaty, but his expression did not change much, perhaps because of the experience of injury, this level of pain was not enough to withstand the fear of facing Gu Long, "Until that monster is done with its own business, we will probably have to wait here all the time." ”

Naziqi blessed the weapons and equipment of the people, and only gave the teenagers the ability to identify the location of the strange treasure. The sense of direction in the dense fog has not yet been restored, and the trainees can only follow the ancient dragon if they want to leave, not to mention that the dust is still far away in the stronghold of the Xia Dragon, waiting for the news that they have successfully returned from the mission, and the group cannot leave him alone.

"Its tail," the cat also noticed the anomaly, "seems to have been cut off...... Is it a hallucination? ”

"Did the dust boy do it?" Lu Xiu pulled out the short knife at his waist and placed it in the palm of his hand and gestured.

"No kidding, weapons that can hurt the ancient dragon species, even if they exist in this world, they are not easy for us to get our hands on." Jia Xiao shook his head.

"If it's a dust boy, then not necessarily." The little dragon man finally made up his mind and made a deep cut in the palm of his hand, "Hiss...... It hurts! Blood gushed out, and the boy clenched his fists, blood sliding down the corners of Lu Yingying's lips and into her mouth.

"That's not how it works." Guo Peng sighed lightly, the team leader had already pulled out the wooden stick on his leg without changing his face, and the wound was simply bandaged, which should not affect his actions in a short time, "Even if you feed her the blood all over your body, it will not be more useful than giving her water...... Let me do it. ”

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The scattered planks were slowly pushed to reveal a hand wearing tattered black armor underneath. The survivor coughed bitterly and slowly pulled his body out of the rubble. With the afterglow of Xia Long's breath, Zhuang Du confirmed the injuries all over his body, his chest rose and fell violently, his face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "woo wow".

At the moment when the airship fell, the young man in black hid in a box filled with first-aid bandages, and the strips of cloth in the box gave him some cushion, so that he did not break his hands and feet in the 100-meter fall, twisted his neck like his companion, and died with a whimper. However, Zhuang Dusk, who woke up from a coma, would rather die at this moment, every part of his body was howling and aching, his ribs were broken for an unknown number of times, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they had been shattered. Every breath he took brought up a piece of Venus in front of him, and he blinked hard a few times before he could barely see what was in front of him.

In the midst of such mixed pain, the burning sensation on the young man's face not only did not weaken, but became clearer. He opened his mouth, but felt that his face had become a lot fatter, and only then did he realize that the place where the dragon's blood had touched was already swollen and high.

"Are you still alive...... The vitality of human beings is truly amazing. Xia Long felt the strange movement in the ruins and couldn't help but sigh. The dragon's body moved forward slowly, and the distance between it and the seriously injured Zhuang Dusk gradually shortened to a few tens of meters.

"Damn, that dragon hasn't left yet...... Zhuang Dusk also spotted the approaching Oonazqi for the first time. Despite the lack of hierarchical laws, humanity's fear of the ancient dragons is no less than that of any monster. After all, the millennium of history and the education they received since childhood have defined them as the most powerful existence and the most dangerous enemy. At first glance, when he saw the approaching ancient dragon species, the young master of the dealer even had an unreal feeling that he was still unconscious.

"Get moving!" The young man in black commanded his body, but was only responded to by a sharp pain. He groped around his body, trying to find his sword, but the weapon had already disappeared from the fall, so Zhuang Du had to pick up a wooden stick in his hand at random, prop it on the ground and struggle to get up.

"Peng!" The moment the thigh was exerted, the young man's eyes went dark, and a sharp tingling sensation came from the crook of the leg. His legs could not hold his breath, and he fell back into the rubble again, his back ping-pong into the plank.

"Dislocated? It's still broken......" Zhuang Dui's heart was already filled with a sense of death, "There really isn't any good news." He struggled to sit up straight and groped his way towards his injured leg. The young master of the dealer opened the broken wooden board in front of him, but his fingers unexpectedly touched a cold thing, which was the dragon jade with bad luck. The intense feeling of weakness and withdrawal poured into his body, and it actually gave him a sense of reassurance.

"I'm going to die in the swamp with this rotten stone." Zhuang Du thought to himself, "In this case, maybe I won't even be able to keep the bones." ”

The dragon took a few steps closer, one of the monster's eyes swimming on the black-clothed man's body, while the other stared at the exposed blue-black dragon jade.

"In short, there is still the power of one blow." Zhuang Dui's hand groped around his waist, hoping that there were still usable hunting props that would not be thrown out when he fell. In his current state, even if he was left behind by Xia Long, he would be seriously injured and bleed to death in the near future, or he would die of poison, but Zhuang Du did not allow himself to give up easily, at least before he lost his breath, he still had a lot to try, "If you can poke your eyes, you still have a chance." ”

Thinking like this, his hand felt a cold bottle in his waist pouch.

Due to the loss of its tail, there was something wrong with the dragon's steering and maintaining balance, and the ancient dragon's steps seemed a little awkward, staggering as if he was drunk. However, it still stood in front of Zhuang Dusk's eyes and lifted one of its paws above the head of the black-clothed youth.

"Hehe-hee-" Zhuang Du couldn't help laughing, his face was brownish-red, and his nose was squeezed to the side by the lump, such a smile seemed more terrifying than that of the ancient dragon, "You know what? For a moment, I thought I was going to die. ”

Naziqi's claws swung vigorously, creating a loud sound of breaking wind in the night sky.

"Bang!" A slight cracking sound of a porcelain vase cracking sounded in the monster's palm.

The claws slapped by the ancient dragon species stopped half a meter above Zhuang Dui's head, Na Ziqi moved his front paws, Zhuang Dui's upper body still maintained the throwing motion, his face distorted and looked at the tall monster, half smug and half arrogant and asked, "How about this?" ”

Purple droplets dripped down Nazqi's claws, and before they could hit the ground, they dispersed into a thick puff of purple smoke.

The dragon's mouth opened exaggeratedly, as if it had been yawning for a long time.

Its two round eyes began to become bloodshot and red.