"Michael......" Fang Wuhan frantically rubbed his eyes that were already filled with tears, but he couldn't see the figure standing on the dragon's back clearly.

"Ahh When Fang Wuhan was distracted, he suddenly heard a low sound of breaking wind, and the young man who lived in 402 was knocked out by a zombie who was obviously a man with a human form but a thick tail behind him.

This young man has been guarding next to Yang Feng, and now that the young man has been sent flying, a gap immediately appeared in their protective circle, and the monsters have walked towards Yang Feng, and Yang Feng has already turned pale, and is on the verge of losing too much blood and falling into a coma.

"Help......" The crowd was in chaos, and the monsters pounced from all directions, they were wounded, scared, scared, and a group of people lost all their combat effectiveness at this time.

Fang Wuhan looked around with a panicked expression, he sometimes looked at the survivors who were surrounded by zombies, and sometimes at the figure standing on the back of the demon dragon, his eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes frightened, like a frightened child.

"Fang Wuhan! You're stupid! Su Ya pulled out a Protoss hook from Yang Feng's back and blocked a zombie with all her might, and a snake-like tongue swayed in front of her from the zombie's mouthparts, as if it would pounce on her at any moment.

Fang Wuhan finally came to his senses, he ran towards Su Ya, but then he was successfully attacked by a zombie, which was a zombie with an attacking defensive mutation, and the bones on its arms pierced the skin and grew out, turning its two arms into two dangerous weapons like maces.

Fang Wuhan was scratched by the bone spurs on his arm before he tripped over his pants, he fell to the ground not lightly, and the monster also raised its arm in front of him.

A blasting dragon roar suddenly sounded in the air not far away, the monster was stunned, and then the world was filled with the sound of the agitation of the membrane wings and the collapse of the wall, and in an instant, the knife-like claws that were two meters long grazed Fang Wuhan's body and cut over, directly scraping a deep mark more than twenty centimeters deep and more than one meter long on the ground.

Fang Wuhan couldn't open his eyes from the splash of dirt, and the monster was directly split in half from the middle, and its two giant mace-like bodies fell from both sides.

The monster's voice faded away, and all that remained in his ears was the crumbling of the ruins and the screams of the survivors.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, and after the toss of the demon dragon, many of the zombies on this path were accidentally injured or killed, but fortunately, no survivors were injured.

"Let's go!" Fang Wuhan roared, ran over and picked up Yang Feng and ran in the direction where the demon dragon was flying, and the fat man also got up from the ground and followed them closely.

"The dragon is here again!" The youth of 402 turned back in horror as the pair of membranous wings that covered the sky gradually covered them.

They ran into a narrow path that was so crowded that only two people could walk side by side, and the dragon gave up the attack when it saw that the terrain was unfavorable, because if it did force its attack, its wings would hit the houses on either side, and its claws would be enough to reach them.

Those monsters finally followed, this narrow terrain couldn't be more suitable for them, the fat man endured the sharp pain in his shoulder and lifted the Protoss Trident again, the light emitted from the trident was even brighter than the arbiter of Fang Wuhan, and then a golden light bullet was launched from the tip of the trident's halberd, directly piercing the monsters that had already burrowed into this small alley.

This small alley is not very long, at most twenty or thirty meters, and is flanked by some low bungalows; But when they reached the end of the alley, they found that they were now on a fault, and at the end of the path was a row of wooden fences, and below the fence was a fault seven or eight meters high, and below the fault was a residential area.

"This monster just flew over here." Uncle Pilot pointed down, panting and said.

"How are we going to go down?" Su Ya said anxiously.

"There must be stairs." Fang Wuhan said, looking to both sides, they walked along the wooden fence, only to find that the position under their feet at this time was an open-air corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a building that looked like a staircase.

"Let's go!" After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he ran along the corridor to the end, the demon dragon had been hovering in the sky, fortunately, this was not the mythical demon dragon that could swallow clouds and spit out fog and breathe fireballs, otherwise they would have been wiped out as early as when they were in the alley.

Along the way, Wu Han's gaze never took off the demon dragon, and he never could carefully see the thin figure on the demon dragon's back, how familiar and unfamiliar that figure was to him......

This corridor was at most two hundred meters long, and they quickly ran to the end, and the demon dragon had been hovering over them, apparently looking for an opportunity to attack.

As they expected, at the end of the promenade was a large staircase that connected to the residential area below.

The staircase was not very steep, they were fast, but the dragon in the air was even faster; Before they could descend the staircase, the dragon had already outflanked them from the flank.

This time, Fang Wuhan finally saw the figure on the back of the demon dragon, the girl wearing a light blue dress and long blond hair......

"Michael......" Fang Wuhan held on to the handrail on the side of the stairs and froze in place, and the demon dragon rushed towards them like a huge plane.

"Let's go!" Su Ya turned around and saw Fang Wuhan who was left behind, and the crowd followed back, startled by his move.

"Michael, it's really you...... Michael ...... "Fang Wuhan muttered at the dragon as if he had lost his mind, the dragon's claws had already stretched out, and Fang Wuhan had no intention of attacking or defending at all!"

The crowd sighed for a while, and the demon dragon flew directly against the edge of the staircase, its claws plowing a deep mark five or six meters long on the stairs, but Fang Wuhan's figure was missing.

The demon dragon flew over the stairs and soared straight into the sky, and the survivors watched in horror below, Fang Wuhan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and never appeared in their field of vision again.

"What about others? You won't let the dragon catch it......" Yang Feng looked at the air weakly, but the light was too dim, and he couldn't see anything except the hovering demon dragon in the air.

"There!" Uncle Pilot shouted abruptly, and they followed his hand to look there, and sure enough, on the roof of a small white bungalow, two figures were fighting on it, their weapons striking each other with a crisp "ping-pong" sound, accompanied by bursts of sparks.

The seriously injured crowd immediately ran towards Fang Wuhan, the demon dragon seemed to be afraid to approach Fang Wuhan, but it turned its gaze to the survivors.

The zombies in the lower half also seemed to be afraid, they only dared to wait and see from afar, it seemed that there was a more powerful force that suppressed the bloodthirsty desire in their bodies, even if Yang Feng was still bleeding, the blood flowing from the fat man's wound had soaked his clothes, and even they could smell the blood on these wounded, but those zombies just didn't dare to step forward.

But the battle situation on Fang Wuhan's side didn't seem to be optimistic, he was almost knocked off the roof by the figure with the cross sword several times, and Fang Wuhan seemed to have restrained himself and had always been passive defensive.

You must know that his arbiter is dual-wielding weapons, and the figure is holding a slender cross sword, which looks to be two meters long, and its agility and mobility are not at all as good as Fang Wuhan's arbiter; And the cross-sword looked more like an ornament than a weapon.

The monsters followed closely behind the crowd, and they took cover and retreated; The uncle who lived in 302 had been helping Fang Wuhan hold the Curse Heavenly Evil Emperor, and he also imitated the way Fang Wuhan recited the spell, pointed the tip of his sword at the monsters, and recited the incantation that they had recited countless times.

The frequent bombardment turned this small town upside down, and the magic cannonballs were fired, accurately hitting the monsters who were chasing from behind, and the crowd saw that this trick was effective, so they all recited it, and the Curse Heaven Evil Emperor emitted more split sword formations, and the secondary sword next to it also fired countless magic cannonballs at the same time.

Fang Wuhan seemed to be startled by the sound of bombardment over there, he glanced over there, and then he was kicked in the chest by a long snow-white leg, and he immediately fell off the roof of the bungalow.

The survivors bombarded the Cursed Emperor for a while and then stopped, and the smoke and dust cleared, only to see only a few zombie corpses in front of them, and behind those corpses was a zombie with a super defensive mutation with a super bone shield; The bone shield that mutated from the zombie's chest could keep almost all the zombies behind, and the magic cannonballs sent by the Cursed Emperor blasted many large and small cracks on its huge bone shield, but it seemed that it was still close to destruction.

But they ignored the huge threat from the air, the demon dragon had been hovering in their air, as if to see what the little people below were capable of, but after tossing for so long, they didn't seem to be threatening except for making a lot of movement and a puff of smoke.

The dragon roared and frightened them, and the sound of the mhermen's wings fluttering came, and they looked up and saw the dragon swooping down from the sky, flying straight towards them; The coercion it brought directly knocked the crowd to the ground.

Suddenly, just as the dragon's claws were about to slash towards the crowd, the dragon suddenly raised its head and pulled its body back into the air, and the survivors felt the wind of death from the pair of huge claws, and then the wind faded away, leaving only the terrifying black shadow in the air that was getting smaller and smaller.

A classical aroma descended from the sky, and the survivors smelled the fragrance almost at the same time, and they looked up to see the woman who had fallen from the sky with a cross sword in her hand, the blade of the cross sword was still stained with a touch of bright red blood, and the woman's face was lifeless, but it was such a beautiful face......

"Michael, don't!" Not far away, Fang Wuhan's heart-rending roar was heard, and the boy covered in blood limped towards them, while the cross sword in the woman's hand had already made a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air......