Luo Youcheng said "come with a knife", and the spring breeze hurriedly presented his divine soldiers, imitating his master's movements vividly.

Shi Xiangyun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shiyin, you're an apprentice, you're a clone, right?" ”

The old god of Shangshi Yin smiled on the ground: "The children can be taught, the children can be taught!" ”

Hush stood beside the cheap master, the zombie face tried to squeeze out a proud smile, but it didn't work.

Luo Youcheng used his mental power to pull the flying blade out of the passage and slashed at the punk dragon that was rushing wildly.

People often associate magic weapons with sharp weapons, which is a misuse of words. Divine weapons are much higher than sharp weapons, and they are sharp weapons with mysterious powers. The same weapon depends on who is using it. The flying blade is in the hands of the spring breeze, and it is a sharp weapon; In the hands of Mr., it is a divine soldier. Spring breeze can pierce the punk dragon's scale armor with a flying blade, but Mister can disembowel it.

The blade cut from the punk dragon's jaw along the midline to the cloaca, slicing like a zipper on a piece of clothing, turning out the punk dragon's lining, a layer of snow-white subcutaneous fat.

Disembowelment is an exaggerated rhetorical device. The flying blade is too short, the punk dragon's leather armor is too thick, and this knife is pulled down, which looks very cruel, that is, it creates a relatively long extracutaneous wound, and there are not a few drops of blood. Moreover, the skin wound was still healing rapidly, and by the time the blade cut into the cloaca, the wound from the punk dragon's jaw to the chest had been glued together.

The big and small brothers said that the punk dragon does not have super regeneration ability, which should also be the truth, and the corpse of the other punk dragon like a hill is ironclad evidence. The plausible explanation is that the punk dragon's organs do not have super regenerative powers, and its self-healing ability is limited to the superficial tissues of the body, such as scales, skin, and crown spines. He can do the same thing as the big and small brothers, inside the punk dragon.

The punk dragon lantern's eyeballs were about to breathe fire, and this level of severing was not a harm to it, but it was the first time it had been born a dragon. Luo Youcheng sensed fear in its anger on the outside and on the inside. Holding the divine weapon in his hand, Luo Youcheng's hands are itchy.

The flying blade quickly slashed a herringbone wound at the punk dragon's throat, and before the wound could heal, the large hand formed by the power of mind grabbed the epidermis and tore it down. Before the punk dragon realized what was happening, a bloody hole appeared in the white sebum layer. The blade entered without a handle, and spun mischievously around it.

A wound of more than thirty centimeters appeared in the throat of the punk dragon, dark red blood gushing outward, and the wound was still expanding. The punk dragon's body suddenly stood upright, letting out a mournful roar, and the tail hammer slammed into the ground again and again, and the mournful sound waves carried a plague called "Fear" that spread rapidly for kilometers. The spirit of the punk dragon and the transhuman a kilometer away was completely crushed, and he/they did not look back, fleeing into the distance.

The process of the punk dragon's blood collapse is like someone unscrewing the fire hose, from the initial trickle to the sky-high blood dragon, but in just a few seconds. The punk dragon, whose body was completely erect, was nearly twenty meters tall, and the blood column drew a parabola, splashing onto the outer membrane of the hive, flowing down the membrane wall, forming a pool of blood in the depression outside the hive.

The blades still swirled around the punk dragon's neck. After struggling for half a minute, its multi-ton head slammed to the ground, and its body fell unwillingly. Hundreds of tons of behemoths smashed on the ground, and even within the canopy, you could feel the slight tremor of the earth. This is also due to the fact that the base of the canopy buried deep in the ground dissolves some of the shock waves.

In the canopy, there was silence. The guards were all in deep shock, and the behemoth that they couldn't even hurt with their skin, but Mr. decapitated it like a chicken.

I don't know who shouted "Mr. Yingwu", just like the first bubble that broke the calm before the water boiled, and more and more bubbles came out of the bottom of the water.

"Sir Yingwu, the academy is invincible!"

The sound goes from sparse to uniform. The volume is getting louder and louder, and hundreds of people shout out the momentum of the mountain and the tsunami. In the dormitory with excellent sound insulation, Liu Ying and the witch were also alarmed and hurriedly ran out.

Under the witch's thick eyebrows, in the eyes that looked unusually large because of the thin face, it seemed that someone had set off fireworks in them, and the little stars jumped out one after another.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is amazing. What a lot of work, and before Phoenix and I could cry enough, he killed a punk dragon. ”

"Like, I just had time to cry twice." Liu Ying unabashedly wrote her pride on her face and added, "I'm a man." ”

In the canopy passage, Luo Youcheng sat cross-legged, deaf, unfazed, calm and calm, like a pretending criminal. He's undressing the punk dragon. Brother Adulterer dreams of using the leather armor of the punk dragon as a protective gear, and naturally he can't waste it when he gets it.

The dead punk dragon, the scale armor and skin are still active, and they can still heal after the incision, and the recovery speed has been slowed down. Shi Xiangyun's eyes widened, and his hand was on the monocle. He was calling Mi Doudou, and the team members were so noisy that he could only yell. Midoudou, who had been hiding in the laboratory and couldn't move, blew out like a gust of wind.

Shi Xiangyun asked excitedly: "How many ultra-low temperature cabinets are empty?" ”

"What?" Mi Doudou couldn't hear clearly.

Shi Xiangyun looked at an artificial intelligence, and a loud shout came out of the intelligent loudspeaker: "Quiet! ”

The venue finally quieted down, and Shi Xiangyun was able to speak well, and he repeated his question.

"Half of the cabinets on the second floor are empty. ”

Shi Xiangyun pointed to the image, his fingers trembling a little: "That's a treasure, it's likely to create a biological battle armor that can be repaired automatically." ”

Midoudou's eyes shine like the stars in the night; "Let my brother stop first and cut the skin as we ask."

"Yes, yes." Shi Xiangyun rubbed his hands and summoned Charizard and Daoxing, "I'm going to drag the punk dragon in." Get your team members moving and look around for tools you can use. ”

The excited team members quickly dispersed, and the square was empty.

Luo Youcheng was also called down by the eldest sister. Miss Liu Ying ran towards him excitedly, hooked his neck with both hands, jumped up with both legs, and grabbed his waist.

Luo Youcheng's body shook and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't want you to support me, it doesn't mean I'm fine." I can't hold you now, come down. ”

Liu Ying said trickily: "You can support me with your mind, you haven't hugged me for two years." ”

Luo Youcheng was helpless, and only used a force of mind to support her ass.

"Image, pay attention to the image, everyone calls you the housewife." The witch said with a smile.

"I don't care, let them laugh, I've waited too long for this moment." The moisture in Miss Liu's eyes filled again. Earlier, Brother Cheng walked floating, and she wouldn't ask for a hug. But now that even dragons can be slaughtered, she naturally depends on it.

Mi Doudou also helped her younger siblings speak: "Hold her for a while, she has been hugging you for the past two years, taking care of you all the time, and she has suffered her." If it were me, I would do the same. ”

Luo Youcheng glanced at the eldest sister, the eldest sister is a full of color in front of people close to her, and the current Liu Mei is not even a tenth of hers. Liu Ying stuck to Luo Youcheng like a koala.

Shi Xiangyun didn't care about the men and women, he sent a stealth suspension monitor, and called up satellite images to confirm that the danger had been removed, and only then opened a "city gate hole" with a width of 15 meters and a height of 10 meters at the bottom of the hive canopy.

"Those guys are running very fast, they have already run more than ten kilometers, and they can sleep peacefully tonight." Shi Xiangyun let out a long breath, he turned his head, only to notice the young man who looked like he was glued together, and said with a smile, "What? Is this sticky? ”

Liu Ying said cheekily: "It's all family here, just stick to him for a while." ”

As soon as he said this, he heard hurried footsteps in the foyer of the building. Liu Ying hurriedly asked Luo Youcheng to withdraw his mental power, jumped down quickly, tidied up the hem of his clothes a little, and stood straight, very dignified and ladylike.

Mi Doudou held his stomach with one hand and put the other on the witch's shoulder, almost laughing. The witch also finds it funny, but the ability to laugh is deprived by Midoudou. She was thin and weak, with a skeleton, struggling to support Mi Doudou's body of hundreds of catties, which was very hard.

The guard, who had broken the good thing, rushed out with a bundle of ropes on his back, and he looked at Mi-sama and the witch-sama in confusion, thinking that there was something wrong with him, looked down, and reached out to wipe his face a few times. His stunned appearance couldn't even hold back Liu Ying, who pretended to be virtuous.

Shi Xiangyun helped him out of the siege: "Put down the rope and go to find some more, the more the better." ”

The guards lowered their ropes and walked towards the building, twisting their heads as they went, trying to look at their backs, their hands patting their backs and buttocks. Several of the women laughed louder.

Shi Xiangyun gave Luo Youcheng a thumbs up. Today, Luo Youcheng made a move, and the people of the academy were like reassuring pills, their husband was still strong, so they would have such a cheerful laughter. However, Luo Youcheng didn't understand the meaning of the adulterer brother at all. Shi Xiangyun didn't bother to explain, and started the communication with loading and unloading intelligence. Soon these intelligences lined up and walked out of the canopy.

Seeing that the adulterer brother attached so much importance to the materials on the punk dragon, Luo Youcheng said with a little regret:

"It's a pity that I didn't come out in armor this time, otherwise I'll kill a few more."

Because he was raised by Liu Ying to be white and fat, Luo Youcheng's previous suit did not fit, and the purpose of his trip was just to find the third sister, so he didn't want to fight, so he found a piece of clothing and came out.

Shi Xiangyun said: "It doesn't matter, just these two ends, you can also make hundreds of pieces of armor." We have to leave some thoughts for Life Renaissance, don't we? ”

The academy used 30 loading and unloading intelligences and 300 manpower to haul the two behemoths back to the square. Mi Doudou and Shi Xiangyun discussed, and used a marker pen to draw lines on the punk dragon. The rest is the peeling work. Liu Ying and the witch didn't want to watch the bloody scene and sneaked away. Second Sister Jiang was also lazy and went upstairs with her sisters.

Luo Youcheng contracted a punk dragon, and more than 20 guards worked together to deal with one. Luo Youcheng has a knife, and the team members have five knives. The peeled skin was immediately sent to the second floor by the guards and placed in a cryogenic storage cabinet under the guidance of Mi Doudou. Luo Youcheng finished processing one, and it took less than half an hour for the team members to peel off half of the skin, and they were so tired that they couldn't breathe.

The image of the gentleman is becoming more and more majestic in the minds of the guards, even if the gentleman now looks like a fat otaku.

"Sir, the meat of the punk dragon is non-poisonous and edible." The spring breeze held up the poison test pen, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Cut it into pieces, pack it up, and send it back to the academy." The knife dealer suggested.

Luo Youcheng had nothing to do, and after helping to dispose of the hardest scale armor and skin of the punk dragon, he went upstairs to rest, and handed over the matter of cutting the pieces of meat to the cutter brothers.

The spring breeze was free, and when I looked left and right, I didn't see my maid, and I immediately became anxious.

He searched in front of and behind the building, inside and outside the house, and the ghost maid of his house seemed to have evaporated from the world.