"Woo!" a dragon groaned, or rather, a terrible howl from the dragon, and at this moment, he felt his claws be stepped on hard.

The initiator was naturally Lin Xiaoer, and the claw that had been unable to move became his catharsis, one hammer, two hammers, and from time to time hammered on another hind paw that was constantly being wound around the hook anchor.

After several charges, with the previous lesson and Wang Rui's reminder, there were a lot fewer casualties, and the efficiency was greatly improved, and soon, the other hind paw could not move.

At this moment, the dragon was left with only two front paws, and one of the claws normally used to balance its abdomen.

"Lin Xiaoer, go on the dragon's back. Zhou Zhe issued the second stage order, and Xin Chai rushed directly to Lin Xiaoer when he heard this, and in his hand, he was holding a fine iron chain. The nails that were beaten in the scales and flesh of the dragon were meant to wrap around the chains. This is an improvement of the dragon slaying method of Shendeyin.

Riding on the dragon's back again, at this moment, he was not afraid of the dragon turning over, unless, he never wanted to get up.

Now the dragon has to move in a large area, and can only learn to jump from zombies, otherwise, it will have to stand there obediently and dance with its claws that have nothing to grab and throw away. The scales of victory are undoubtedly tilted in favor of humanity, and seem irreversible.

"You ants, reptiles. The dragon roared angrily, but could only swing it with brute force.

With the flicking of his claw and tail, he saw those hanging disciples who were talking about the hook anchors that he had sent flying together. The dragon knew, perhaps, that this was an opportunity.

The dragon suddenly landed on the ground with its front paws, and its hind paws rose with all its strength, and then fell down with a bang, in this process, Lin Xiaoer was almost stepped into the mud with one foot. Once the action is done, the dragon's position changes, and the tail foot can reach the hook anchor.

"Be careful. "A suspended disciple was running and watching the scales on the dragon's back shine, this is going to make a big move.

Sure enough, the next moment, the black shadow of a huge tail more than ten meters long fell from the sky, and some suspended disciples who thought they were safe and sound were unlucky, and they were instantly slapped into a mixture of meat and mud by this tail. What kind of spiritual power to protect the body, the inheritance of peerless learning, under the absolute power of the dragon, even a breath can not be supported.

Just as everyone was rejoicing in surviving and marveling at death, the dragon's tail swept across.

The hooks and anchors that had been placed together were shot out.

Suddenly, the hook anchor that flew away was like opening a billiard, and the spear black ball quickly smashed into the front of everyone.

This blow was unexpected.

Many people in the sprint, even the Yuan Fang brothers, and the Hanging Nine Stars were affected.

"Ahh The ceramic black ball of the hook anchor hit it directly, and then his eyes went black, and he was directly slapped away with Yuan Yuan. The spear even nailed the two to the ground in the distance, and with one blow, the life and death of the two were unknown.

Zheng Yong's eyes were quick, and he directly pounced on Cheng Luoluo on the side and dodged the fatal blow. However, the luck of the battle group lined up on the side was extremely bad, and one of the disciples was directly stopped by the iron chain behind the iron spear. As a result, as you can imagine, he was killed on the spot.

Without Zheng Yong and Cheng Luoluo's Nine Palace Sleepy Gods to limit the speed of the dragon, the dragon was jubilant again, and its claws and tails danced extremely diligently, causing continuous casualties.

The dying red light continued to burst out among the sergeants and hanging disciples present, and of course, the lament brought by the death of their comrades, and the battle reached a boiling point at this moment.

"Bah!" a sound burst open at the dragon's head. It was a small clay pot that Shi Yan threw at the door of the dragon's head, which was mixed with lime powder, but unfortunately it was destined to disappoint him, the mixed powder did not cause much reaction from the dragon, but only made him breathe heavily for a while.

"Ding!" Zhou Zhe's arrow shot crooked again, and a piece of spark bounced off the dragon's head.

Wei Lan was just about to carry the hook and anchor, but seeing Zhou Zhe's sparse archery skills, he finally couldn't help it, and the female man shouted, "Zhou Zhe, come here." ”

Immediately, she opened her arms, and this time, Zhou Zhe pulled the bow with all her strength, and Wei Lan, because she was taller, stood beside him to help him standard.

"Lin Xiaoer, hammer him. Wei Lan shouted loudly while Zhou Zhe was charging an arrow.

Lin Xiaoer was very down-to-earth, and smashed a hammer on the dragon's claws.

"Whew!" the strength and weight of the seventh-order blood demon made him feel pain. Immediately there was a miserable howl, the dragon's head was high, and his eyes were wide with anger.

This is the moment.

"Boom!"

The arrow full of strength seemed to turn into a streamer of light and shoot directly into the eyeball the moment the bowstring was released.

"Phew!"

Like a balloon bursting, this time, everyone saw that the dragon's eyes were stuck with arrows, and blood was flowing down the tear trough. The swaying dragon head made the dragon's blood splash.

"Well done!" Wang Rui raised his fist and waved his hand, then shouted

"Hook anchor preparation. ”

It is indeed necessary to prepare, the hook anchors collected before and the prepared hook anchors were knocked away by the dragon's tail everywhere, and now it is natural to prepare again, and besides, the dragon's eyes are blind, and it is in the stage of rage and madness.

But someone, ready to strike while the iron is hot, doesn't seem to want to give him a respite at all.

An assassin who is known for her speed, the most suitable thing for her to do in this kind of battle is to use speed to save people every time she is in danger. But now, she sped up and jumped on the dragon's back, and ran all the way down the dragon's back to the dragon's head, and jumped to the dragon's head, and struck the tail of the arrow with a precise and powerful kick.

Subsequently, people borrowed their strength, tossed in the air, sang and walked, and left far away.

The furious dragon fell weakly like a frosted eggplant, splashing dirt.

"Quick!" The fighter plane must not be lost, Wang Rui ordered, this time, everyone could see it, and immediately, the sergeants did not hesitate to drag the hook anchor and kill the dragon.

In just a few breaths, the dragon's painful confusion, on the two front paws, there are also a lot of hook anchors, now, the dragon's four claws, the back two grasps are completely fixed, the front three grasps, fixed two, but the dragon's strength is too great, the front paws can still be raised.

Si Shengnan, who was in the distance, pulled out the spear inserted in the two Yuan Fang brothers, the blood turned red, and Shui Qingjue hit the two of them on the head, and only said

"Help yourself. ”

Then she gave Zheng Yong and Cheng Luoluo a water clear recipe to sober their minds.

The members of their respective warbands have been reduced, but after piecing them together, they can still be used. The Nine Palaces are arrayed out, and the Nine Palaces are sleepy.

Xin Chai, at this time, has arrived at Wang Rui's side, there are not many people on Wang Rui's side, only a few big cars, inside, all chains made of fine iron.

"Be careful. Wang Rui looked at Xin Chai and knew what to do, and reminded him.

Xin Chai nodded, took the end of the chain and rushed to the battlefield again.

At this moment, the dragon's fiercest resistance will be ushered in.

The four-legged dragon struggled and fought back, like a robbed hound, Yu Deshui had already swallowed the spirit stone, and Zheng Yongcheng Luoluo and others were the same, but in order to suppress the fierce struggle of the dragon at this moment.

The Iron Chain is the best for restraining dragons, but it is also the most dangerous, and once the speed is shaken off, it is a whip of death. Xin Chai ran on the dragon's back again, then leaped through, threw the iron chain onto the hook anchor on the dragon's feet, and sped away. Wei Lan took the cry of the fierce bird, and only continued to shoot arrows towards the injured place, while Zhou Zhe also dragged the chain from the other side.

"I'm going to kill you!"

After a long morning of fighting, the dragon began to get tired, and the people who had fought back and forth so far were also at the end of their crossbows.

The courage of the sergeants has been proven, and although the Hanging Disciples are a little worse, they can still help somewhat, although there are also those who wrap dirt around their heads in the muddy ground on the edge and pretend to be dizzy, and no one will pay attention to them, because everyone knows that you can never wake up a teammate who is pretending to be asleep.

The dragon is tired, and the human being, in fact, is tired, in addition to the consumption of spiritual power, but also the consumption of physical energy, and most importantly, the spirit.

The dragon is a battle of trapped beasts, it is a desperate fight, and it is necessary to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times, although Wang Rui's has always stood in the command position, but his nerves have never been relaxed. The same is true for others, those who are fighting on the front lines.

In the half-day siege battle, many people were tired, so they relaxed, and laxity meant casualties.

A team of ten guys riding the giant wolf of the deep forest slackened, forgetting their previous instructions, and looked at the dragon's back.

As a result, after approaching the dragon, the dragon directly tilted and overwhelmed.

"Poof!" as if a water balloon had burst under the couch, and none of it had escaped.

Wang Rui knew that there would be more and more casualties if this continued, so he shouted

"Attack in turns. "This is the only way to conserve your strength and fight a protracted war.

But the front-line spiritual cultivators are not happy, such as Zhou Zhe, who has not rested since the morning, but fortunately, from time to time, Yu Deshui and Si Shengnan have made up for the water Qingjue.

The order to attack in turn made the dragon unable to breathe, but the physical strength of the sergeants was preserved, the dragon's feet at the moment, his body, were full of countless fine iron chains, and the nails on his back were hung together with the previous ones, and some hook anchors were thrown up by Lin Xiaoer, and the current dragon looked like a dragon from a distance, and up close, it looked like a ham sausage covered with sesame sauce.

"The spirit beast in the big array, if you don't help me for a few days, he will become a sword one day. The dragon wailed, and finally Ang Tian shouted.

And Zhou Zhe countered: "You were a disaster to the world back then, but now the result, isn't it self-inflicted?"

A dragon's roar, a human cross-examination.

With reluctance and weakness, the dragon came to the end of his physical strength in the evening. I couldn't struggle anymore. And the soil around him was almost out of thin air that he had picked up a deep pit.

This time, Zhou Zhe and Lin Xiaoer no longer gave a chance, and at close range, they attacked the dragon head who had no strength to resist.

The huge dragon head the size of a carriage was hammered countless times, and under the attack of countless fierce birds, the crimson dragon blood finally flowed out.

"Be careful!" Just as Lin Xiaoer and Zhou Zhe were desperately attacking, Xin Chai reminded him.

As if about to spread its wings, the dragon leaped high and then fell heavily, splashing dirt that nearly brought those who approached it to their knees.

"Back to light. After Zhou Zhe finished speaking, a sword pierced through the weakest place in the middle of the three arrows in his head, where Lin Xiaoer had already hammered it.

"Whew!"

The dragon was silent.

"Dead?"

Many people have already noticed that the heavy breathing of the dragon before has disappeared. The dragon's scales also began to become dim, and the injured place was full of aura, and the dragon's blood flowed out.

"Bathe in the dragon's blood! brothers!" Zhou Zhe stepped on the dragon's head, facing the sunset, his face was tired, but he was excited, at this moment, they did it, did what the sages had done, and punished the demon dragon. And, do it better.

Of the 1,500 people who participated in the battle in the Hexi Army, only about 1,000 are now left, and the disciples who are hanging in the air are better, only a few dozen people have been reduced, and the main thing is that they did not participate in the core battle.