Chapter 693: Dragon Battle

When the dazzling red light gradually dimmed in his eyes, the scene in front of him couldn't help but startle him. The fire was so loud that it was everywhere, everything was burning, even the rocks seemed to melt like candles. Not far ahead, a bony dragon covered in fire was fighting three hunters, the humans dressed similarly to him, and he immediately understood that it must be the same candidates as him, they were now in the same game, and they were connected to each other.

The bone dragon was frighteningly large, flapping its fleshless bone wings, flying flakes of burning phosphorus fire in the air. A hunter was attacking the bone dragon's leg with his sword, the sharp blade slashing across the leg bone of the tongue of fire, sending out a spark and a long, piercing roar.

The dragon's bones were as golden as iron and invulnerable, but it also seemed to sense threat or pain, and when attacked, it raised its head to the sky and roared, letting out a hoarse and terrifying howl. It was incredibly fast, and with its mouth full of fangs, it attacked the hunter, who leaned back, trying to defend with his long sword, but the bone dragon was so powerful that the hunter was knocked backwards by the swift and unbeatable attack, and it took him a long time to stabilize his body.

The bone dragon froze after this blow, its head began to tilt back slightly, and the green light revealed a strange light in the gaps in the skull, and its body bowed forward, opening its huge mouth, and spewing out terrifying green flames, turning the wounded hunter into a puff of green smoke.

Jonny operated his hunter to prepare to attack the skull dragon, and without receiving any prompts, he also knew that the behemoth in front of him was probably the final test, and judging from the fact that there were only three of the nearly 100 test takers, the chances of him passing the test were undoubtedly greatly increased. At the moment, he didn't know if one of the remaining two was Roger, and although he could receive sound effects in the game, he couldn't make sounds, which made it impossible for him to communicate directly with each other.

The two hunters dodged the green flames spewed by the bone dragon, and both of them were in a precarious situation, and the form could not be delayed, and Jonny rushed forward, he could not watch the two test takers be eliminated by the bone dragon, because one of them could be Roger.

He immediately noticed the eyes of the bone dragon, although there was nothing left of the dragon's rotten body, but a pair of huge eyes shone discordantly. The dragon was concentrating on the two opponents in front of him, which allowed him to touch from behind without any fear, he jumped from the dragon's tail along the craggy tailbone onto the dragon's body, and climbed on the backbone of the beast, he was spotted by the bone dragon before he was about to approach the opponent's head, he stopped spitting flames, leaving the two hunters to turn around and run, his body shaking, his head turned and turned to get rid of the hunter on his body.

The two hunters chased after him, and Jonny clung to one of the dragon's joints, desperately trying to keep his body in check.

He could hear the wind whirring in his ears and the roar of the dragon, the crackling sound of the red flames burning the bones beside him, everything in front of him was so real, he couldn't help but smile, he was a little strange about his actions, at this juncture he actually felt an inexplicable relief, this feeling was very much like the first time he entered the Wimbledon library, if he was fascinated by the curiosity of wandering in the sea of information, it reminded him of the first touchdown with the ball in the saber-toothed tiger special service, The excitement and joy that comes from doing your best and finally accomplishing your goal will last a long time.

The bone dragon struggled desperately, but could not get rid of the hunter on his body, he struggled on the interlaced keels, and soon reached the position of the dragon's head, he hooked one of the keels with his toes, stood still, and stabbed the dragon eye with his sword raised.

The bleeding dragon's eye was destroyed by the blow, but the dragon's violent reaction to the loss of one eye caused his sword to fall out of his hand, and he tried to draw it, but the dragon's head slammed into the ground, ripping out the sword and the eyeball it had reimbursed for, and falling behind the dragon as it ran.

The swift body of the dragon shook so violently that the hunter on it could barely hold his body, and he swayed like a dead leaf in the oncoming wind. Just as he was at a loss, one of the hunters who was following and running on the ground hurled his long sword at him, and the sword was thrown in such a bad way that it swung sideways in the air, and it was not slow.

Jonny hurriedly faced the direction of the sword thrown, and he desperately leaned out, but he would also catch the sword when it was already in a downward trend. His toes tensed, and with a detour at the bone dragon's shoulder blades, he leaped up with his sword in both hands, and flew in the air at the bone dragon's remaining eye. The sword sank into the dragon's eyes, and the hunter gripped the handle of the sword with both hands, and in the direction of his flight, the razor-sharp sword slashed through the dragon's cheekbones and down to its neck.

The fatal points set were all destroyed by the hunters, and the bone dragon completely lost control like marrow and boneless, and fell to the ground and slid forward. When everything finally came to a standstill, the hunter hanging from its throat drew his sword and leaped down, nodding at the two hunters who had caught up with him, and gesturing the scissor finger of victory at the empty one.

It was Roger, he knew for sure, for no one could throw anything worse than him, and the hunter clearly recognized him from the stretch movements, and they had become familiar with each other's movements in various arenas for two years.

Jonny pointed at the sword and circled his fingers around his head, and Roger responded by popping his middle finger out between his fingers, only to find that the other man had drawn his bow and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand at him, and the sword flew so fast that it had grazed his cheek before he could react at all. He sensed that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw that the hunter who had joined forces with him against the bone dragon was slowly falling, and he kept the sword above his head, and the sword that Jonny had just thrown in his chest was stuck in his chest.