"System prompt: Player Maha Wuliang chooses the Emperor Shakti camp, please cooperate to kill the green dragon."

In the face of such perverted difficulty, Zhao Yang decisively chose the Emperor Shakti camp, according to online information, the final result of this dragon slaying battle was that Qinglong was executed. Zhao Yang just wants to get through this copy safely now, and as for the previous idea of wanting to wipe out both sides, he has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Moreover, although the level of this green dragon is as high as level eighty-five, it can't withstand the siege of the other party's eight cherished-level template powerhouses, if you choose the green dragon camp, you can kill him by just one person on the other side. For the sake of safety, it's better to hug your thighs and ask for stability.

"Boom!"

After the selection was completed, Zhao Yang flew out from behind a mountain, and raised his hand is a water god thunder exploded on the huge body of the green dragon, blowing up the unprepared green dragon to a sinking body, and the aftermath of the divine thunder blew one of the sword-wielding men floating far away.

"Hahaha, Maha Wumei, you came just in time, quickly follow the old man to ambush this evil dragon."

A middle-aged man wearing a mask and leading the way laughed and called out his name when he saw Zhao Yang's extraordinary move, apparently recognizing him.

Zhao Yang was not surprised by this, and if he joined the Emperor Shakti team, then the system would definitely arrange a reasonable identity and get to know each other. And the middle-aged masked man, he guessed that it should be the emperor, after all, he was the only one in the team who matched the characteristics of the middle-aged man wearing the mask.

"Shhhh

"Roar!"

A hundred zhang of black qi traversed the battlefield, cutting a wound on the back of the green dragon that was nearly six feet long and one foot wide, and the golden dragon blood shot out in all directions. The black qi on the wound, entangled with the flesh and blood to make it impossible to heal, is obviously some kind of vicious special effect.

The painful green dragon roared angrily, and with a swing of the thick dragon's tail, a man with a sword in both hands near him smashed into the air, and the whole person was embedded in the stone ground nearly five feet deep. Then the dragon's mouth opened wide and let out a long roar, and the entire battlefield was suddenly enveloped by bursts of dragon roars, and ripples appeared in the air.

Seeing that this green dragon is a magnifying move, Zhao Yang patted his waist, and a large silver plate flew out, and after a few spins, it rose when he saw the wind, and soon turned into a three-foot square silver plate, with starlight shining on it. The starlight disc flew above Zhao Yang's head and sprinkled a starlight aura shield to protect his body.

Long Xiao's sound wave came into contact with the starlight gas cover, and with a muffled "bang", the starlight gas cover was concave a few inches inward, but it quickly rebounded. Then the next wave of sound hits the Starlight Hood again, and so on. And the defense of the Starlight Hood is like a roller coaster, falling down wave after wave, and it is close to the brink of collapse in less than ten seconds.

It was shocking that Zhao Yang frantically lost mana replenishment to keep the qi shield unbroken, otherwise the starlight qi mask would be directly broken, then this magic weapon could not be used in this copy, which was not a good thing for him.

Long Xiao lasted for ten waves, but fortunately, Zhao Yang had sufficient supplies and finally persevered.

And those dragon-slaying heroes are not very good, all of them are embarrassed and in good spirits, as if they have not taken a certain drug for a long time, and they don't have a little bit of their previous heroic posture.

In particular, the weakest hero among them, the sword master, Jian Chen, was even more unbearable, and he could only barely stand with his sword.

This situation made Zhao Yang feel a little bad, "The plot is not like this!" The information on the Internet does not say that this green dragon is so strong. ”

He checked the information on the Internet before, and it said that eight people could easily slaughter the green dragon, and he didn't say that this dragon roar skill was so fierce, and this plot development surprised Zhao Yang very much.

"Could it be that this damn fairy and demon designer is ready to play cards out of common sense again? Raise the combat power of this green dragon? ”

Zhao Yang felt that with the consistent urine nature of the immortal demon designer, it was very possible to do this, even if Qinglong finally killed all this group of dragon slaying warriors, he believed it.

In order to avoid extraneous branches, what he thought might come true, Zhao Yang decided to go all out.

Take out the six-pole Liuyang Flame Banner and raise it, and the six-pole flag is scattered nearly a mile and six directions in a radius, and the Liuyang Flame Array is arranged.

Zhao Yang stood on the side of one of the Liuyang Flame Flags, slapped the flag with his right hand, and the red light on the six-pole Liuyang Flame Flag shone brightly, and a three-foot-sized blazing ball of flames poured out from the flag, facing the central Qinglong is a wild bombardment that covered his face.

Each flame hurts thousands, and a round of six flames has six thousand damage. Although it takes nearly three seconds to ignite a flame, the good thing is that the mana consumption is not large and can be continued. If the Eight Emperors of Shakti can restrain the green dragon, then it is possible to slay the dragon successfully.

It's a pity that Zhao Yang's idea is obviously a luxury, this Qinglong is also an eighty-five-level cherished boss, how can it be so easy to be besieged and killed.

I saw a loud roar from the green dragon, and the huge dragon body of hundreds of meters swept away, and smashed the incomprehensible step clouds and broken waves into the air. Immediately after that, the right paw scribbled, grabbing the stunned silence of the imperial shadow swinging over, and the left paw took the opportunity to wave the imperial shadow that refused to let go of the stunned silence and vomited blood. With the last roar, he turned his head and opened his mouth with a pillar of flame to spray Huaikong who was holding Heavenly Sin, and the impact of the huge pillar of fire rushed Huaikong dozens of meters away, and Huaikong, whose whole body was blackened, fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In an instant, the battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse, Bu Jingyun and Broken Waves were injured, Huangying was seriously injured, Huaikong did not know whether he was alive or dead, and three of the eight combat forces were lost at once. The Emperor Shadow has one in each of the voids, and the injuries of the clouds and waves are definitely not in a complete state, and they cannot exert their full combat power.

At this time, Emperor Shakti, who had been directing the soy sauce, finally made a move, only to see that he sucked seven people in front of him with one move, and eight people overlapped up and down, turning into a giant blade of more than ten meters, rotating and cutting around the body of the green dragon at a super speed.

I saw that the green dragon roared angrily, and the four claws grabbed out again and again, but it couldn't keep up with the speed of the giant blade, and huge wounds several meters long continued to appear on his body. Even Zhao Yang stopped to ignite the flames so as not to accidentally injure his teammates.

This state of transformation lasted for nearly half a minute, the entire dragon body of the green dragon was scarred, countless pieces of the body were shattered, there were no less than a hundred huge wounds, and the golden dragon blood flowed out of the wound and fell to the ground, gathering into a small pond.

And the transformed Emperor Shakti was not having a good time, everyone stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, and the Emperor Shadow and Huaikong, who were originally seriously injured, had lost consciousness, and even the two weapons of Silence and Heavenly Sin were taken off and fell to the side.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Zhao Yang decisively slapped the Six Yang Flame Banner and opened the Six Yang Flame Array, which had been useless.

I saw that the six-pole flag was full of red light, and countless flames poured out from the flag, endlessly, and soon filled the space within a mile. And Zhao Yang's mana also disappeared rapidly at a rate of 250 points per second.

After eating a thousand-year-old snow lotus pill with fifty taels of silver, he slowly replenished his mana, and Zhao Yang slapped the Qiankun bag and sacrificed one hundred and eight carp spears, and shot at the green dragon looming in the flames. At this time, when he was sick and wanted his life, he had to hesitate at all.

Next, Zhao Yang raised his hand, and a Yuqing Immortal Thunder shot out and fell into the formation, and with a loud "boom", a huge thunderbolt exploded, lining up all the flames in a thunder and fire space.

This green dragon had been seriously injured before and had difficulty moving, although he tried his best to dodge, but the coverage of the Yuqing Immortal Thunder was so large that he still couldn't leave the explosion range, and the dragon's body was blown up and fell heavily to the ground.

"Whew"

Just when Zhao Yang thought that the overall situation was determined and that this dungeon task could be completed, suddenly a roar full of grief and indignation came from the Six Yang Flame Array, and then the infinite flames in the Great Array were supported and lined up by an invisible force, and a dragon-shaped giant shadow with black flesh and blurred flesh flew out, crashing headlong into the place where Zhao Yang was originally standing, and knocked the Six Yang Flame Flag that he had not recovered in time to where he was going.

It turned out that Zhao Yang felt that things were not good as early as the big array of changes, and reflexively shifted his direction and flew out to hide behind a mountain.

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