One of the dragon's sharp horns was broken, and the other was only half cut off; Its wings were tattered and tattered as if they had been corroded by acid, like a tarpaulin that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and had been ravaged by wind and rain. Two iron swords were pierced into the knee joint of his left leg, and he could only rely on his right leg to jump like a kangaroo when moving, and there was constantly hot and poisonous blood dripping down the iron sword to the ground, eroding large and small holes in the ground that had become solid due to the great stamping.

The dragon's scales are the size of an adult's palm, harder than aviation-grade alloys, and possess strong magic resistance, but at this moment they are scattered all over the ground, and the dragon's fragile abdomen and throat are exposed defenselessly, because of its strong resilience, the wounds left by the forcibly removed scales have long since healed, the pink muscles look extraordinarily oozing, and you can even see the raging dragon pumping out of the heart through the muscles in the neck*, all the way up the throat, and squirting at the enemy from the mouth full of sharp teeth.

On the other hand, Tang Yimo, who beat the dragon like this, his situation was not much better: his right leg knelt on the rose sword that exuded spiritual brilliance, wearing a few to sporadic wounds; One left leg was bent in three directions, hanging weakly to the side, and Bai Sensen's bone ballast pierced the muscle and skin, poking out from the bend; The combat protective suit and vest on the upper half of his body had turned into strips of rags, barely hanging on his body; Large and small wounds cannot be described by deep visible bone, because the peristalsis of internal organs can be seen clearly through the wound if light permits.

Tang Yimo pinched the seal with his left hand, summoned the poplar branch nectar, moistened the wound and healed with its majestic vitality, held a remnant sword in his right hand, and constantly swung out sword energy, entangled with the dragon with the agility of the rose sword - in simple and understandable words, Tang Yimo was returning to the blue while using the blue release skill to restore blood, and used the tactic of "flying a kite" to constantly level the enemy.

When the emperor penguin arrived at the ruins of Arkham Asylum, he saw such a scene, with the help of the speed of the force, he ran at great speed, turned into a red phantom with yellow electricity, ran in a circle along the dragon's body, and pointed at the knife, like a man who practiced iron sand palms in iron sand, and his hands alternately stabbed at the dragon's body.

After running around the body of the dragon that Edmundo had incarnated incarnate, the emperor penguin walked away, slid out of the ground and came to a steady stop, and then the dragon's body burst out of the place where it had been attacked, and the sky was sprinkled with blood.

"Brother Mo, how's it going?" Seeing the emperor penguin coming, Tang Yimo controlled the rose sword and stopped beside him, and the emperor penguin looked at Tang Yimo, who was almost broken, and asked sadly.

"You ask this question, alas—what shall I say?" Tang Yimo threw away half of the broken sword, pinched the seal with both hands to heal the injury, and said: "This is the so-called: the young man has no house, the child has no mother, the kitten eats dog food, the desert has no rain and dew, the sky has no sun, the toilet has no toilet paper, there is no bento when you are hungry, and the gray wolf has no little sheep!" There is no change in the car, there is no salt in stir-frying, there is no soy sauce dipping in dumplings, and there is no autumn pants to wear when the weather is cold...... In short, it's a long story! ”

"Brother Mo, how do I remember that you didn't talk like this before! He opened his mouth and said a whole paragraph, but he didn't say a word to the point. The emperor penguin said, "You're like this, why don't you hurry up and heal?" ”

"Who do you think is the way I am now! Ah——!h Tang Yi was not angry, and roared in the style of Ma Jingtao: "I called you for help, you are still in the mood to ask me if I am running, I am still running in slippers, I said 'I want to sprint' is that I have run to the last section of the last lap - are you right!" This explanation is reasonable, no! ”

"Brother Mo, it's my fault, don't you say it's very strong? How did you make it look like this? The emperor penguin touched his nose embarrassedly - as for whether he could touch his nose through the face armor while wearing armor, it was another matter.

Tang Yimo waved his right fist in front of his eyes, stretched out his index finger and lit the air again and again with the swing of his arm, and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I only had one layer of skill left, how could it be so miserable!" If it weren't for the fact that I only had one layer of skill left, it would be no longer a problem to fight the dragon alone; If it weren't for the fact that I only had one layer of power left......"

"Alright, alright! Brother Mo, we're almost enough, if you continue to talk about it, you're about to become Xianglin's sister-in-law, and the comparison sentence is quite thrilling. The emperor penguin said: "And how does your statement of 'only one success left' sound so familiar, so like the myth of the rivers and lakes that 'is full of blood and erhu, and the remnants of blood are wandering everywhere'!" The tricks of the two of you are all Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. ”

"Nameless is too strong, the author has to weaken him and add a blood buff, I'm really miserable! Besides, the return of ten thousand swords is just a means of my cultivation, not my trick" Tang Yimo's face changed, and he said: "Enough, although I started the live broadcast, I don't have time to continue to gag with you, and it is no longer popular to sell cute and cheap eyeballs, and now the live broadcast industry relies on real skills - you still have to think about how to deal with that dragon!" ”

"Ann, la, a! Brother Mo, tell me how you got so miserable! The emperor penguin kicked Tang Yimo's distorted left leg very despicably, causing Tang Yimo's face to twitch in pain.

"I ......" Tang Yimo's eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, and he said calmly: "I want to know why I am so miserable!" It's simple, I'll withdraw first, and I'll come back when I'm injured, and you can hold on first during this time. After saying that, without Tang Yimo's spell control, the already psychic rose sword carried Tang Yimo far away, flying until he couldn't see his figure.

Then the barrage in Tang Yimo's live broadcast room exploded, and the barrage flew up:

"Brother Mo, your trick is so good, wait a minute, the emperor penguin will cry and won't be able to cry."

"Why can't you cry? Shouldn't you be unable to laugh? ”

"I've never seen such a sinister Brother Mo, I just want to say about this - well done, pit this Lolicon to death!"

"I'll answer the question of why I can't cry when I am pitted, people are pitted to death, of course I can't cry, and if I live, I can still cry my tragic fate."

Being able to scare Tang Yimo so badly, Emperor Penguin raised the danger rating of this somewhat familiar dragon by another level, and by the way, took out the Captain America shield that had just been seized from the bald reincarnation from his personal space and handed it to his left hand to hold; In his right hand, he took out a short spear, and when activated, the same body lit up with blue runes.

"Discover the target and execute the destruction plan. Dragon Magic activated from 30% to 100%, activating ...... Done. ”

"Ang ......"

When Edmundo found out that the emperor penguin was coming, he immediately sang in dragon language, although there was no magic element in this world, but using the wisp of high energy transmitted by the main god, he still successfully performed dragon language magic large and small.

The language of the dragon clan is very complex, the bones and muscles that need to vibrate to produce a syllable add up to more than the number of human beings, each syllable is a word, and the information contained in each word is numerous and small, and the interpretation needs to be interpreted in a word, a sentence, a text, an article or even a long masterpiece in the human language to explain the Qing - the so-called road to simplicity, Lao Tzu only needs 3,000 words to preach, and the Buddha's words are ten thousand volumes.

It's far away, because the dragon language can contain more information than human language, and even a person of the first level of an archmage in the human race needs to chant a large number of spells for a long time when releasing a forbidden spell; Dragon magic is different, a syllable can represent a text that requires four hours of non-stop chanting to complete a forbidden spell of destruction, which is no different from instantaneous magic, very powerful.

But Edmundo's dragon language was more than just a syllable, countless magic spells were linked into a sentence and came out of his mouth, and as one syllable fell, countless magic arrays emitting strange lights appeared out of thin air, absorbing the free energy in the air into their corresponding magical powers, and bursting out in the next moment.

The emperor penguin suddenly had a bad feeling on a whim, and jumped upwards three feet high, dodging the spikes of earth and stones that grew from the ground; Then he protected Captain America's shield in front of him, blocking the sweeping invisible blade, and then the short spear swept away, sweeping down large and small cone-shaped ice cubes, but it did not prevent the large boulder falling from overhead, and was crushed back to the ground by a stone.

The emperor penguin activated the speed force, quickly shook the molecules of the body and the weapon in his hand, turned into a blurred figure and escaped from the boulder, and then ran quickly around the dragon, but before he ran two steps, his feet suddenly became weak and he fell in. The emperor penguin looked down and saw that everything within a radius of five hundred meters had turned into a swamp of mud except for the dragon's feet, which were stained red with his own blood. And this mire is different from the common one, the mud is like high-viscous rubber, even if the emperor penguin struggles hard, the mire can still firmly absorb him, so that he can not break free, but sink deeper and deeper, from the first two legs to the chest.

Several magic arrays inscribed in the air were reversed, and they were superimposed up and down to form a three-dimensional magic formation, and the outermost magic array was aimed at the emperor penguin; The most incisive ignites the absorbed energy to form a high-temperature flame; The next magic array consumed energy to distort the rules, increasing the power of the flames by a hundred times; The next magic array added curses to the flames, such as 'corrosion', 'ruin', and 'decay'; the next magic array locked the emperor penguin, rewriting the rules, so that the emperor penguin could not avoid the flames by means of 'dodging' and 'escaping' in fate and in all possibilities; the outermost magic array aimed at the emperor penguin was to cluster the flames that had hit a thousand times more powerful into a single ray......