Ling Xingyue, who had already broken free from the first wave of dragon power, also completely sobered up with his anger, feeling the second wave of pressure rushing even more violently, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xingyue's mouth, and on the long knife, a shining rune lit up, and Ling Xingyue had disappeared in place. What about the real dragon, let's see if you can resist this knife.

Ling Xingyue, who said that he would fight, flashed, and appeared in front of the white dragon, the long knife slashed obliquely, slashing at the front paws of the white dragon grabbing the person, the white dragon was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect that under his surging dragon might, there were still people who could move freely like this, and the speed was still so fast, with a slash, it had already attacked,

Although surprised, the white dragon did not see the power of this slash in his eyes, the dragon scales on his arm are not used for decoration, it is a real dragon scale, hard as gold and steel, facing the dragon body of more than ten meters, the length of this long knife is equivalent to a dagger, such a long knife, the white dragon can't see it at all, with such a knife, he dares to step forward, how do you plan to slay the dragon?? The white dragon didn't make any defensive or dodging movements at all, but turned around, and swept up with his long tail, intending to use his dragon scales to eat the blow, and then sweep the opponent's tail to death. The white dragon's faint ridicule, as if he felt that the other party dared to pick up the dragon's beard like this, it was simply looking for death.

But the reality did not develop according to the white dragon's imagination, Ling Xingyue's knife, before it came into contact with the white dragon's scales, the knife ignited a faint firelight, accompanied by the runes on the knife, a knife slashed on the white dragon's front paws, the white dragon roared, and the blood splattered out, this seemingly light knife, one blow seriously injured the white dragon,.

But this is not the end, at the same time as slashing the white dragon, an earthy yellow rune lit up from the blade, and the sluggish state had already generated an effect on the white dragon, and the drawn blow to the dragon's tail, from the state of electric light and flint, suddenly became very slow, as if it was a slow motion, so that Ling Xingyue turned over lightly and dodged.

The white dragon was in pain, and in an instant, Long Wei's power was greatly reduced, seizing the opportunity, Zhao Jinlong and Zhang Yishan also got rid of Long Wei's influence, the two of them shouted, their bodies skyrocketed, and the blood-colored light flickered, and they had recovered their true colors as berserkers.

"Wooden Dragon, Yishan, it's okay" "My lord, it's okay, I'm not careful, I was plotted by this dick dragon, damn, I have to settle accounts with it." ”； The two of them put out their spears in both hands, looking at the white dragon with a cruel smile, their eyes were already a little bloodshot, just now the two of them also used their spiritual power to get rid of the influence of this dragon power, and now the two of them are extremely angry.

The earthy yellow light flickered on the white dragon's body a few times, and then disappeared, this powerful state weakened, if it took effect on other creatures, it would basically continue forever, and the knife in Ling Xingyue's hand carried six negative states, not only did only one take effect now, but in a few seconds, this negative state was expelled, it can be imagined how strong this white dragon's body was, and the resistance had reached an unbelievable level.

However, Ling Xingyue's direct knife was not so easy to accept, grabbing the front paw of the person, only a little bit of skin was attached, the entire dragon claw had been cut off by Ling Xingyue's knife, even the bones had been broken, and the broken dragon claw could no longer catch the girl, so let her roll aside.

The white dragon obviously didn't expect that this knife would have such an effect, if it knew that this knife was so fierce, it wouldn't have used its dragon claws to collide with Ling Xingyue's long knife, and it suffered a big loss at once. Ling Xingyue's blow was with spatial attributes, if it weren't for the fact that this knife was too small for the dragon, this knife would be enough to completely cut off the front claws of this white dragon, and now although it was not possible to directly cut off this dragon claw, the dragon claws that were only connected with a little tendon obviously lost their function. Latest

Zhang Yishan smiled cruelly, "Sun Tzu, I know that our adults are amazing, just you are a product, and you want to scare us to death, who do you think you are?" When Lao Tzu is scared? ”

The white dragon looked at the three of them, and there was already a fire in his eyes, and suddenly it opened its mouth to bite the waste claw, shook its head violently, and ripped off that little bit of skin, and a dragon claw in mid-air, with dragon blood, flew out of an arc and fell to the ground.

"Yo, I can't see it, it's still a little backbone, it's a dragon, not a long worm." Before Zhao Jinlong's words fell, he saw that the white dragon roared, broke his claws, and suddenly grew out of the cut wound, a dragon claw, intact as before, and even the dragon scales on it were not missing.

"My grass, what's this?" None of the three of them had ever seen anything like this, and they were stupid all of a sudden, which is okay??? "My lord, this white dragon will not be immortal. This can all grow??? Ling Xingyue's one eye turned into a vertical pupil, carefully observing the white dragon, "Its limbs have grown, but its breath is a lot weaker, it seems that this recovery ability also has a price, rest assured that the wooden dragon, Yishan, this white dragon is not immortal." The words "understood" reassured the two.

After the white dragon's own dragon claws grew back, the four claws suddenly began to give birth to clouds and mist, and with the generation of clouds and mist, its huge body slowly rose into the air, and among the clouds and mist, there was faint thunder and lightning generation. It seems that this time this white dragon has been educated and has begun to use real kung fu. ，

"Yishan, follow me, cover for me, Mulong, take that girl on the ground to a safe place." "Understood," the two responded. The action of being tall began.

Zhang Yishan's short spear thrust into the ground, holding the spear horizontally with both hands, he shouted loudly, his body was full of blood, and he rushed towards the white dragon when he ran. The clouds and mist surged under the feet of the white dragon, rising higher, and at the same time, a few thunderbolts of lightning struck down, Zhang Yishan did not dodge or dodge, used his own fighting spirit to fight against the lightning, and then suddenly accelerated, with a body of scorched black, rushed from the clouds and mist under the feet of the white dragon, and then strengthened his feet, stepped on the stone wall, his body was fiercely raised, and he ran to the top of the white dragon's head.

Ling Xingyue followed Zhang Yishan's running, and multiple fireballs were generated around his body, one after another hitting the white dragon's dragon head, although it was the lightning generated in the clouds and mist, one after another, it also attracted most of the white dragon's attention to himself.

Zhang Yishan had already run to the position, kicked the rock wall with both feet, got up and jumped, and his body swept over the top of the white dragon's head.