Chapter Eighty-Four: Torture and Killing

Seeing the man in black swooping down under the body of the brute dragon, almost everyone was stunned, and the cheering became quieter.

"Damn, what is he doing? Want to be trampled to death? ”

"Good skills, but the thinking is a little different......"

At this time, even Mio couldn't help but clench her fists worriedly, her eyelashes kept trembling, and the worry in her eyes was self-evident.

Zhao Xiaoan naturally didn't know what Xue Qing thought, and there were only a few possibilities to speculate.

One is that Xue Qing is too confident, even if she has agility no less than Zhao Xiaoan, but she is too careless in the face of the enemy! They tend to attack subjectively, without knowing the enemy's strengths, weaknesses, and their own situation! Then it makes sense to save her in the forest before.

The second is that Xue Qing has absolute strength to crush, and on the premise of winning no matter what, she likes to enjoy the fun of hunting and giving her opponent an illusion?

Zhao Xiaoan immediately shook his head, and there was a little more inexplicable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Xue Qing.

At this time, the old wolf breathed a sigh of relief, the more suspenseful and the more it can provoke the audience's heartstrings, the more interesting the game is. At this time, he didn't want the man in black to die tragically under the feet of the brute dragon, if he could bring a few more games, he would have to make money.

Everyone is looking forward to the next encounter, what will be the ending, is it the tragic death of the man in black or another plan?

Soon, the man in black gave an answer.

The brute dragon sensed that the human was rushing towards his feet, and a breath of white air erupted from his nose, and he immediately stepped heavily on the man in black.

But at the moment when the brute dragon landed, the man in black almost in the center of its feet turned into an afterimage and flashed to the side.

After the brute dragon missed, the huge ball of his foot fell to the ground weightlessly.

Xue Qing sneered, and the sword in front of her cut a deep and shallow scar on the Achilles tendon of the brute dragon.

The brute roared angrily, lifted the soles of his feet again, and continued to stomp down on the man in black.

But this time the attack was still defused by Xue Qing in the same way!

Xue Qing drew a scar that was neither deep nor shallow in different positions on the brute dragon's Achilles tendon.

After that, the more angry the dragon became, the heavier the man in black became!

But the brute dragon has nothing to do with her, and the injury in the Achilles tendon is getting worse and worse! Slowly, the dinosaurs struggled to lift their feet.

The successive setbacks also made the brute dragon more and more violent, but it did not bend to the feet of humans and beg for mercy.

The audience on the branch watched this series of wonderful encounters, and their eyes were also full of brilliance, and the doubts about the man in black had long been extinguished.

Seeing that there were more and more scars on the Achilles tendon of the brute dragon, the man in black on the other side was unharmed, only some dust on his body.

The kind of reaction speed and movement speed that is beyond the reach of the average player!

Zhao Xiaoan was also full of praise when he looked at Xue Qing's skillful steps and flexible posture like a fish in the water at this time.

Xue Qing obviously belongs to the latter, but the only thing she doesn't understand is why she was injured under the claws of the Horned Dragon?

This is the most confusing, but when the game is over, everything will naturally come to light.

Although the two minutes had already arrived, the game was already won by Xueqing, but no one blew the whistle.

No one wants to interrupt this wonderful game!

At this time, there are more and more scars on the brute dragon's body, staggered and horizontal, not only the Achilles tendon, but there are scars of different depths all around the Achilles tendon, which is shocking!

Blood had already been sprinkled all over the ground, and the scars were irregularly everywhere, with more than 20 scars that were neither deep nor shallow, and they were gradually increasing.

Now it seems that the brute dragon has a hard time even lifting his feet, let alone running.

The current brute dragon had a feeling of being unable to exert its strength, ran two steps, almost knelt on its knees, and stood up trembling again.

Looking at the little ants still shuttling under him, the brute dragon let out a cry of despair and anger.

"Can't you? I haven't had enough of it. Xue Qing stopped her flickering figure and slowly "soothed" the brute dragon's wound with her sword.

The dinosaur was almost half-kneeling on the ground, its body trembling constantly, and the gas gushing out of its nasal cavity became disordered.

But the huge eyeballs that stared at the man in black were still full of anger.

Xue Qing gently provoked the brute dragon's wound with her sword, dancing the tip of the sword wantonly on the tender flesh exposed to the air.

"There's no playing, it's boring......" Xue Qing danced for a while, and the dinosaur just let out a heavy snort and didn't make any movements.

Xue Qing wanted to jump on the head of the brute dragon and give it the final blow!

At this time, the audience was watching the man in black obey the brute dragon system, and he didn't dare to move! And he also showed that he was enjoying it.

There was a thought in everyone's hearts, this person is too fierce!

When you see the man in black trying to jump the dragon's head, is this going to end? It's not fun!

And Zhao Xiao'an had a little uneasy intuition in his heart at this time, because the eyes of the brute dragon were obviously full of anger, as if he was about to vent immediately!

When Xue Qing wanted to jump on the ground above its head, it was still silent, but the emotion in its eyes still changed. Even if there is no trace, Zhao Xiaoan's intuition tells him......

It is waiting for this moment!

Now, I don't care about the rules, "Xueqing, be careful!" Zhao Xiaoan's roar sounded at the right time.

At this time, the audience on the branch looked at Zhao Xiaoan like a fool.

"This person is stupid 13, can't you tell who wins or loses?"

"He should have told that brute dragon to be careful, hahaha!"

Laughter erupted in the audience.

But there are also those who remain silent and do not deny these ridicules.

At this time, Xue Qing, who had just jumped up, heard this shout and murmured slightly, "Silly brother." ”

But the momentum of jumping up did not stop, and after being stunned for a moment, it vaguely accelerated by half a minute.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoan didn't know if Xue Qing had paid attention to what he meant, but I hope nothing would go wrong.

......

"Birds don't bird him, hahaha."

"That brother is so embarrassed."

"People don't have to be afraid at all..."

In the face of these boos, Zhao Xiaoan directly chose to ignore them, after all, most of these people are smooth, it is common to overestimate themselves or underestimate their opponents, and after they really see the horror of dragon breath, they will not be so self-righteous.

The speed at which the human in front of him jumped up was still faintly accelerating, and this human seemed to have taken the bait!

Immediately, the nostrils were like a whirlpool eye, and the air, sand, and debris around the body were inhaled into the nasal cavity.

The eyes of the brute dragon suddenly showed a look of rage and greed, and he must burn this frustrated human to ashes!

Even a move that can be done in a second can be too slow at this moment!

In the eyes of passers-by, nothing seemed to have happened, and the air around the dinosaur was not very clear.

And at this moment, Xue Qing, who jumped up, suddenly stood up when she reached the top of the dragon's nostrils, and did not jump directly above her head!

Instead, he suddenly changed the direction of his flight, holding a long sword and slashing horizontally into the dragon's nose.

The brute dragon sensed the sudden change in the movement of the man in black, and the cyclone in his nasal cavity was also a little disturbed.

The dragon's pupils shrank suddenly, intending to block the attack of the man in black!

But I don't know how to resist, its short forelimbs can't reach the nasal cavity!

He had to twist his head away, intending to resist the attack, but after all, he was still a step too slow!

I watched as the man in black's long sword slashed across its nose, directly cutting a hole nearly a foot long.

Xue Qing immediately pulled out the long sword and flew a few meters upside down.

The condensed cyclone in the nasal cavity suddenly leaked out, like a hydrogen balloon punctured by a needle.

But wisps of cyan flames poured out of the dragon's mouth, forming a parabola.

But it's almost a hot, viscous molten substance, and it's not formed at all!

When the molten substance touches the ground, it is just like a small loach in the gutter, unable to turn over the waves!

And the gas in the nasal cavity of the brute dragon has been spraying upwards, and the high-pressure gas is suddenly released before it can be formed, splashing everywhere along with the flesh and blood in the nasal cavity!

Like a whale squirting water. Through the breathing hole, the metabolic exhaust gases accumulated in the body and krill are excreted, making a whistle sound like a train.

It's just that at this time, the appearance of the brute dragon is quite miserable, and there is a fountain on the skull, constantly throwing impurities out, along with flesh and blood.

And the flesh in the mouth was blurred by the non-condensing flameshoot.

The brute dragon's mind was almost unclear at this time, and he just roared angrily, without a trace of rationality.

But his body almost collapsed to the ground, his huge head was close to the ground, and his limbs were straight, as if to alleviate the pain caused by dozens of sword marks, but he no longer had the ability to attack.

A puddle of blood gradually spread on the ground, spreading all around the brute dragon.

Excessive blood loss will also make the brain dizzy, which is especially prominent on the body of the brute, almost from the beginning of the battle, the blood on the brute dragon's body has been flowing slowly downward.

As the wound gradually increases, the amount of blood is also lost more and faster.

With every step the dragon took, the blood "hissed" out.

When the brute dragon first fell to the ground, it was still screaming tirelessly, but for about thirty seconds, only a little mournful sound came from deep in its throat.

The air in the nasal cavity was almost completely leaked, and correspondingly, the blood and flesh of the goo were almost completely ejected, leaving only a little yellowish liquid flowing slowly around the edges.

But its vitality has not completely disappeared, the rhythm of the heart has ceased to be disordered, but the ups and downs are still very large!