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Gove's dragon hunting bow, a large longbow roughly carved out of stone, was not at all beautiful and gorgeous in terms of appearance, and it could even be said that it looked so simple. The bowstring was like an old hemp rope tied to the ends of the bow and burst straight.

Goff picked up a spear-sized bow and arrow from the ground beside him, and mounted the bow. In the distance, I saw a black dragon spewing black flames, chasing a winged white beast and flying towards it.

And Goff has no eyesight, for some reason he was put on an iron helmet, and his eyes were ruthlessly poured with iron juice, I don't know what kind of resentment, hatred, and even fear can be used to kill Hawkeye, one of the four horsemen of the former king.

Some people may never have thought that Hawkeye, who had lost his eyes, would still be able to pick up a bow and arrow, and hunt an adult black dragon that made the royal city helpless.

Goff straightened up, the giant who had been confined to the tower all day long carved wood for his only pleasure swept away the depression of the past, the muscles of his arms drove the dragon's great bow to slowly open in his hand, and with the creaking of strings, the crude "spear" was also aimed at the sky.

"Old Gough?" , maybe at this time, there will be such a question popping up in someone's head, "Can he still shoot?" ”。 It can be aimed at the loose strings, and it is just a breath. It was as if Goff had done a trivial thing, and even made people wonder if he was planning to test fire first.

Boom——! A thunderous sound pierced through the sky, and God knew that this humble bow would contain such power, wasn't it the keel as the wood, the dragon's horns as the tendons, and the dragon's tendons as the strings? I'm afraid that only a legendary giant like him can pull this bow and arrow.

Oran, who was fleeing in the air on the Holy Beast, only felt a force like thunder coming at him, a feeling he remembered, because he had almost died here not long ago. Fortunately, the target of this force was not him, and as expected, when the "thunder" sounded in his ears, the dragon behind him also let out the most heart-rending scream.

Gove's dragon hunting arrows had broken through the speed of sound, and this was the thought that popped into Orlan's mind at this time.

The majestic overlord of the air, the black dragon Kelamit completely lost its dignity, and the "spear" pierced the root of its left wing, wounding its bones and muscles, and falling from the sky like a helpless wounded bird.

Orlan knew that the real battle belonged to him and the black dragon that belonged to him only now.

……

Riding the sacred beast to find the direction where the black dragon fell, they followed the river in the forest to the top of a waterfall.

"Okay, big cat, good job, when I finish killing the black dragon, I will invite you to eat a dragon meat feast, and I will find a chance to help you clear the abyss in your body." Orlan stepped down from the beast and patted it on the head. The beast apparently understood Orlan's words, rubbing his palms and legs affectionately, and whining a few times as if to tell him to be careful.

At this time, Kiaran also arrived with her holy beast, and Oran just wanted to ask her if she was okay, but Kiaraan, who had always been silent and even cold, spoke first: "You...... Are you okay, when you were chased by the black dragon just now...... Don't worry, I'll not hold back later. ”

Although her appearance was very inconsistent with Kialan's usual style, Oran could feel her kindness and worry, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

"I'm fine, after all, the big cat and I work together perfectly, and of course that stupid dragon can't do anything about us. And also...... Leave anything too dangerous to me in the future. ”

“…… Well. Kiaran stopped talking, but finally answered softly.

Of course, Chiaran didn't think that Orlan was thinking that she was not strong, but she knew that Orlan was referring to her "suicide" in the sky just now. Although it seemed that she could completely hand over the task of seduction to Oran, her original plan was to sacrifice herself to buy time for Orlan.

It's just that she didn't expect Oran's strength to exceed her imagination, and she blamed herself a little because she made Oran more dangerous.

Oran thinks that this kind of Kiaran is more and more interesting and even cute, no longer the legendary "Four Horsemen", nor is it a cold killer with blood on his hands. She's just a real person, and even a young girl can't tell.

Although this idea is a bit ridiculous, it is rumored that she is supposed to be a god, but she admits that she is not a god. And after a short period of contact, Oran feels that she is more and more like a human, Kialan, is she really that Kiaran?

"Alright, we can't give the black dragon too much respite. Take advantage of its illness to kill it, I will take the lead first, and you will assist me from the side when the time comes. Oran raised the wolf-riding greatsword in his hand, and the greatsword was indeed more defensive than the curved sword.

Orlan jumped off the waterfall, and Kiaran followed.

……

"What a damned, despicable reptile! If you dare to plot against Uncle Kalamit, you should be damned! I can't imagine that blind old worm has such a method, ah......! The black dragon roared, and it struggled to pull out the "spear" from its back with its mouth, and the blood of the canopy splattered. Fortunately, I deviated from my body at the critical moment, otherwise I am afraid that my head would be shot directly.

The black dragon even trembled a little, it was frightened. The first time I was so close to death. As one of the few dragons left, it narrowly escaped the fate of being slaughtered by the Protoss, and it once knew the existence of the "Dragon Killer" from that sad period of dragon history, which was the power that made the entire dragon clan tremble.

When he first came to the Urashilu Forest to build a nest, the young black dragon was so cautious that he didn't even dare to approach within a hundred miles of the tower. When it was known from the mouths of those bugs that the "Dragon Killer" was blind, it felt so wonderful and free like never before.

Despite this, it was still cautious, trying to tease the "tower", but the "dragon killer" turned a blind eye to it as if it was blind or even deaf.

From that day on, it stopped calling the giant a "killer", it called it a big bug, a little bigger than a normal bug. It flew over the tower of the Great Bug with such brazenness that nothing in the world could hurt it.

But it was all shattered, like its wing bones, and it had to lower its haughty head and slowly lick its wounds of shame. It stored as little dragon flame magic as it could, knowing that the cunning and vicious little bugs were not going to let it go.

What if you can't fly? On land, it is also an invincible beast of overlordship, chewing up the bones and entrails of insects to wash away the shame of today. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.

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