The courtyard was dead silent.

No one of the masters of the Dark Witch Clan, led by the Aoki Witch King, would expect that the companion who had already occupied an absolute advantage would be swept away like this.

Looking at the big hole that was smashed out of the courtyard wall, they were stunned, their mouths were open like toads dried in the desert, and their eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets.

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

"Dragon girl, let me teach you how to marksmanship!"

A Dark Witch warrior with a battle axe stepped forward a few steps forward and grunted to the little black dragon, and the Aoki Witch King was in charge of translating into the lingua franca of the continent.

Glancing at the car * axe in the other party's hand, the little black dragon showed a trace of panic on his face, and said nervously: "You have to be merciful, I feel that I will definitely not be able to beat you." ”

Seeing that the little black dragon showed weakness, the black witch warrior laughed and said proudly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, do it!"

The little black dragon raised his spear and stabbed it out.

The Black Witch warrior sneered, didn't dodge or dodge, lifted the battle axe in his hand, which was not much shorter than him, and blocked it in front of him, using the axe as a shield to resist this shot.

Phew!

The pan spear stabbed the axe blade, and felt a slight tremor from the arm, the black witch warrior disdained in his heart, it was a girl, this gun looked quite scary, but the power was still too small after all, and his confidence suddenly skyrocketed, but the smile on his face just appeared, and he only felt a chill on his shoulder, and when he looked down, the coil spear piercing the axe blade actually pierced the big axe, deeply pierced his shoulder, and the entire shoulder blade was pierced!

"Ahh

The little black dragon didn't seem to expect that the spear could easily pierce the big axe, looking at the tip of the spear stained red with blood, her hands trembled in fright, and the big gun fell to the ground!

Ladies and gentlemen, the coiled spear is an ancient murder weapon, although it looks inconspicuous, but in fact it has an astonishing weight of more than 10,000 catties, the little black dragon let go, the gun smashed on the ground, and suddenly the earth trembled, and the ground was instantly smashed out of a big pit.

That's not all, the most important thing is that Arica on the tip of the gun was directly picked up, and the sudden sharp pain in his shoulder, he screamed in pain, and tears almost flowed out.

When the little black dragon saw Arika's tragic situation, he seemed to remember that there was a big axe between the two, and he hurriedly picked up the big gun and lifted it up, which meant that he wanted to save Arika from landing, but who knew that the lifting force was a bit strong, and Arika's whole person was pressed to kneel on the ground.

"I'm sorry. ”

The self-defeating little black dragon was completely confused, and in her panicked apology, she pulled the gun sharply, trying to pull the gun out, but as soon as the gun was pulled back halfway, Arica screamed in pain, and the whole person hit the battle axe with the power of the little black dragon, and even the person fell to the ground with the axe, convulsed a few times, and passed out.

"You, how are you?"

The little black dragon seemed frightened, and hurriedly threw away the spear to check on Arica's injuries, only to find that his entire arm had been torn off by the coiled spear, and only a layer of skin was attached to it, and blood flowed down the wound.

The master of the Dark Witch Clan brought by the Aoki Witch King was stunned again.

They never expected that Arika would be defeated, and he would be defeated so quickly, that he would lose an arm before he even made a move.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

All the Dark Witch masters thought so, and they attributed the reason for Arica's defeat to the sharpness of the Coiled Spear, and if Arica didn't carry it with an axe, he wouldn't have been injured.

A dark red light enveloped Arika on the ground, it was the healing witchcraft of the Aoki Witch King, a broken arm was not a big deal, for a master of Arica's level, it would only take a few days to recover, of course, this process required the cooperation of a high-level wizard.

The third challenger is also a cultivator of the Seven Realms, absorbing the lessons of Arica, he knows that the war spear in the hand of the little black dragon is a treasure and cannot be carried hard, so he gives full play to his martial arts advantages, with his agile skills and flexible speed advantages, he launched a stormy attack on the little black dragon as soon as he appeared.

It worked.

The little black dragon was forced to retreat again and again, hurriedly resisting left and right, and was almost stabbed by the scimitar in the opponent's hand several times, which can be described as extremely thrilling.

The masters of the Black Witch Clan behind the Aoki Witch King saw that their companions had a chance to win, and one by one they shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, beating their chests and feet, and cheering for their companions.

The fat monk, as the only supporter on the little black dragon's side, reacted exceptionally calmly.

The situation of the little black dragon seems to be critical, but the pace is not messy, as the opponent's attack speed accelerates, although she retreats a little embarrassed, her steps are becoming more and more calm, and the rhythm of the gun is becoming more and more regular, that is to say, she is using the opponent's attack to polish her combat skills!

Indeed, although the little black dragon is a naturally powerful dragon clan, it is extremely lacking in combat experience.

From the moment she was rescued, there were only a handful of opportunities to fight with people, and in the swamp line, those demon beasts didn't even have the courage to resist under her dragon power, so in terms of combat skills alone, she was completely new.

The Dark Witch warrior quickly realized the problem as well.

The speed of his shots is getting faster and faster, and strange tricks are endless, it stands to reason that the little black dragon should have been knocked down or injured by himself a long time ago, but her defense is becoming more and more tight, and even some moves are what he has just performed, which she has learned and used to crack her own moves, which is unspeakably weird.

"Ahh

Just when the Black Witch warrior was secretly surprised, the little black dragon's feet slipped, and one of them staggered unsteadily, and fell behind him.

"Good chance!"

The eyes of the Black Witch Warrior lit up, and in his sight, the little black dragon instinctively opened his arms, and his chest door was wide open, which was the perfect time to make a ruthless move!

The internal cultivation was instantly raised to the extreme, and the scimitar in the hand of the Black Witch Clan warrior hung with a sharp whistling sound, slashing towards the little black dragon's lower abdomen!

A sly light flashed in the slender willow eyes of the panicked little black dragon, she turned her wrist slightly, and the coiled spear that she was about to use to support her body suddenly bent into a semicircle, and the barrel of the gun had not touched the ground, and the head of the spear was already horizontal in front of her chest!

Not only that, but the spear head, which was less than a foot long and full of barbs, unexpectedly popped forward, just in front of the chest of the Dark Witch warrior.

"Poof!"

Even a tomahawk could easily pierce through the coiled spear when it touched the flesh and blood, and the result was self-evident, and the Dark Witch warrior, who was eager for quick success and ready to meet the dawn of victory, only felt a sudden chill all over his body, and the strength in his body was like a stabbed raft, pouring out along the wound in his chest.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the little black dragon who had fallen to the ground, his expression was very puzzled, and the last thought in his heart before he died was: "This gun, will it turn around?"