The Wind Dog is instinctive for killing, so there is no need to wait for any offensive signal, or rather, it is the best offensive signal in itself, and even Guangyuan has to cooperate with the timing of the Wind Dog to attack, so the Wind Dog attack is the fastest!

The Wind Dog's bloody mouth was almost out of proportion to its head, and the splattered saliva was connected into a silver line, and the blue-purple tongue was pressed against the lower teeth as far as possible, ready to bite. And the Wind Dog's originally depressed body was like a released spring, and it suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the four paws were still adjusting the angle in mid-air from the ground, and there was only one target, that is, the throat of the ancestral dragon!

And the light on this side had already calculated the angle that the ancestral dragon might dodge, so the three silver needles in his hand were also shot instantly, one went straight to the back of the ancestral dragon's neck, one flew straight to the ancestral dragon's right shoulder, and one inexplicably flew to the left open space, but in fact, he calculated the distance that the ancestral dragon might pounce on to ensure that nothing went wrong!

The silver needle flashed in, although this silver needle did not come as fast as a direct blow, but with Guangyuan's finger power, it actually came first, almost faster than the speed of the wind dog, and the distance was so close, Guangyuan knew in his heart that Zulong would definitely die this time!

Just before Guangyuan's finger fell from mid-air, he heard a miserable wail suddenly break through the silence of the morning! Guangyuan was stunned when he heard it, because this sound didn't look like it was made by a human, followed by two crisp sounds, and when Guangyuan looked at the scene again, an incredible look appeared on his face!

Because it wasn't the ancestral dragon that died, it was the wind-seeking dog!

At this time, the abdomen of this wind-seeking dog was penetrated by a short sword from the bottom to the top, but there was not a drop of blood, and at the same time, I was watching Zulong sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a short sword in his hand was still holding an oblique movement towards the dragon, and then looking at Guangyuan's three silver needles that left his hand, one went straight into a tree trunk behind the wind-seeking dog, and the other fell into the soil on the right side of Luo Wen. The other one was cut in two by the sharp blade, and it fell in front of the ancestral dragon left and right!

Originally, Zu Long's front and back attacks must not be able to dodge, he was determined to die and planned to die with this person and a dog, but Guangyuan was too light on the enemy, if he concentrated three needles and ran to Zu Long's upper and lower three ways, attacking the head, chest, and legs respectively, then Rowan was unable to completely dodge no matter how fast his reaction speed was, after all, there was a wind dog to follow. Then the ancestral dragon will not be killed, but will also be seriously injured. No more fighting.

But Guangyuan is smart, after he saw the speed of the ancestral dragon, he deduced that the ancestral dragon is very likely to have enough reaction speed to dodge this straight line attack, so Guangyuan made a change that surprised the ancestral dragon, that is, the silver needle that was supposed to run to the ancestral dragon all the way, but was put on the right side by Guangyuan as an interception, which gave the ancestral dragon the only ray of life!

Zu Long naturally knew that the speed of the Yin Dao Silver Needle would definitely be higher than that of the Wind Seeking Dog, so he crossed his feet, turned around and sat down cross-legged. At the same time, with a flip of the right hand, the short sword made a buzzing low sound and spun out quickly in the palm of the hand, and without much effort, the silver needle that went straight to the left shoulder of the ancestral dragon was cut into two pieces in front of him!

At the same time, the silver needle that went straight to the top of his head flew past his scalp, and the other one was naturally no threat at all! But if that's the case. Isn't that the ancestral dragon turning around is equivalent to handing over the entire gap in his back to the Wind Seeking Dog?

Even the Wind Dog didn't expect to take such a big advantage, it's like pie falling from the sky! But just when the Wind Seeking Dogs smelled victory, Zu Long's small action of understatement happened to fall in the eyes of the Wind Seeking Dog. Because at the same time as Zu Long sat down cross-legged, Zu Long's left hand behind him suddenly merged into a sword finger, and then gently picked it up!

Then the wind-seeking dog felt a chill in his abdomen. Then there was an indescribable pain, and he couldn't breathe it in one breath and fell directly in mid-air, and then looked at this wind-seeking dog, which had been pierced straight by the short sword that fell to the ground!

It turned out that Zulong thought that he still had the capital to die together, that is, the short sword that was carelessly taken away by the Wind Seeker Dog, and then spit on the ground by the Wind Seeker Dog! In fact, Zu Long could completely dodge these three silver needles by swooping sideways, but Zu Long understood that if this was the case, he would not be able to dodge the attack of the Wind Seeking Dog, and of course, he didn't expect that if he really pounced on the side, he would be on the far side!

Zu Long knows too much about flying hidden weapons, hidden weapons and hidden weapons, after all, the lethality is limited, so as long as it is not hit by the fatal point, then there is still a glimmer of life, so Zu Long decided to get rid of the wind seeker dog first. So Zu Long made a turn on the spot, not only to defend against the silver needle coming from behind, but also to reduce the vigilance of the Wind Dog, but also to help the Wind Dog determine its goal and its trajectory!

In this way, the ancestral dragon can judge the exact position of the wind seeker dog flying up in mid-air, and the error between the front and back will not exceed ten centimeters! At the same time, Zu Long's right hand cut off the flying silver needle, and with his left hand, he manipulated the short sword that originally fell at the feet of the Wind Seeking Dog to stab back, and this sword was pierced on the weakest stomach of the Wind Seeking Dog Fang Yu!

The wind-seeking dog fell in response, and it was difficult to set off a big wave if he didn't die! And because of Guangyuan's miscalculation, Zu Long was not shot in his right chest by Guangyuan as he had planned, but killed the wind-seeking dog that gave him a headache unscathed!

Seeing that the ancestral dragon was fine, he released the silver needle in his hand one after another, and while releasing the silver needle, he quickly dodged behind the cover. And Zu Long originally planned to hit Guangyuan's needle, so he raised his hand and fought with a sword, but he didn't expect this Guangyuan's mistake to give himself a glimmer of life, seeing that the silver needle seemed to be a shower, Zu Long's right hand short sword repeatedly protected the front of him and hit the silver needle, and his left hand took a hand axe to shoot out in an instant, and he went straight to Guangyuan with the silver light!

This Guangyuan has just hidden behind a tree trunk, and this hand axe is cutting at the trunk!

Zu Long pulled out the silver needle on his left arm and looked at it, but fortunately it only poked in from the side, penetrating the skin, if it was the front, Zu Long would definitely be pierced through the bone now. Zu Long leaned against the tree and raised his eyebrows and shouted, "You don't have many silver needles, right?" ”

There was not a trace of sound over there, and Zu Long knew that the other party was afraid of revealing his position, but Zu Long wanted to do the opposite, that is, to let Guangyuan know where he was now, because Zu Long understood that no one in this world except him could bring a large bundle of hidden weapons with him, so he rushed to the round of attack from Guangyuan just now, and the silver needle on the light source should be less than thirty percent. Therefore, he needs to consume the opponent's ammunition storage as soon as possible, and the advantage of one or the other, the board of Zu Long's victory will be a little bigger.

Zu Long glanced at the corpse of the wind-seeking dog in the distance, and then with a slight hook of the fingers of his left hand, the metal ball of the short sword buzzed up, Zu Long concentrated again, and then jerked back with his left hand, only to hear a thud! A very fine wound was exposed on the corpse of the Swift Wind Dog, and splashes of flesh and blood were also brought out, looking at the ancestral dragon's left hand. A bright short sword was still buzzing, but it was hard to believe that there was not even a trace of blood on this short sword!

Almost at the same time, the ancestral dragon suddenly jumped up in the air, and then kicked the trunk of the tree and slammed forward, and then there were three more silver needles on the trunk, each of which was more than four stored in the trunk!

As soon as Zu Long turned over, the short sword quietly left his hand, as if the short sword was alive, but Zu Long gently let go of his hand. With a short sword, he suddenly flew into the air, and even Zu Long was stunned. The short sword brush pierced through the trunk of a tree, and then a muffled roar was heard, and the ancestral dragon's right hand turned back. The dagger flew back again, and then the ancestral dragon held down the buzzing orb, bracing his ears to listen to the sound on the other side.

"What sword are you?" Zu Long unexpectedly heard Guangyuan suddenly speak, if Guangyuan didn't speak. Zu Long must have given him the word dumb to his head, but what Zu Long didn't expect was that Guangyuan had some big tongues, no wonder he didn't open his mouth all the time. Obviously, Guangyuan is quite uncomfortable about this.

When Zu Long heard the voice, he knew that Lu Dao Guangyuan had already changed his hiding place just now, so he hurriedly changed his hiding place, and replied at the same time: "The ghost knows Lu Dao"

But after this time, Guangyuan was silent, and Zu Long guessed that the other party must have been very close to him, but Zu Long didn't hear the slightest sound of grass with his ear power, and even in addition to the wreckage of the plane, there was an occasional crackling and burning sound. The ancestral dragon held a short sword in each hand, hanging lightly at his side, cross-legging to the left and right.

Guangyuan had two silver needles between the fingers of his left hand, frowning and peeking to confirm the hiding location of Zu Long, in his nearly twenty years of actual combat career, he had never seen anyone who could manipulate a thing out of thin air, but this man named Zu Long, this man who looked as delicate as a big girl, could manipulate the short sword in his hand as freely as magic!

Guangyuan knew that Zu Long's flying knife skills had been ranked in the top ten, and there were few opponents in the world, but both in terms of shooting speed and stability in action, as well as the prediction of moving targets were all below him, and even his ability to analyze the environment was not as good as his own, but his two short swords made up for all the shortcomings in front of him!

Guangyuan's silver needle has extremely high penetration, not to mention the human body of a tree, even the steel plate a few inches later, but just now, the short sword can easily knock all its silver needles away, which is the same as what I thought just now, this short sword is a treasure!

The silver needle in Guangyuan's hand is not much, he, like the ancestral dragon, is accustomed to mobile combat, and can replenish his silver needle from the battlefield at any time, but in the face of the ancestral dragon who is only limited to himself, there is no chance to replenish it, which makes the ancestral dragon, who originally only had a short sword as an attack prop, gradually take advantage.

Guangyuan withdrew his head from the trunk of the tree where he was hiding, and after a little analysis, he determined the three trees that were most likely to hide, but which one would the ancestral dragon hide behind? Guangyuan must immediately make a judgment and launch an attack, and must not give Zu Long a chance to breathe, which will gradually consume the psychological advantage he has established before, and he will become passive at that time.

But at this moment, an undetectable buzzing sound suddenly stopped, and Guangyuan smiled slightly, this flaw is good! Guangyuan's step is like a side piercing out of the head, drawing an arc to sprint to the side of a tree, and then flying and jumping, four silver needles broke out of the wind, respectively rushing to the tree back of the upper, middle and lower four points, landing on the head, chest, lumbar vertebrae and knees, the speed is almost exhausted Guangyuan's wrist strength, if the ancestral dragon can still dodge, then Guangyuan's name will be written backwards from now on!

And in the distance of light in mid-air, as his body continued to move forward, the scene behind the tree where the ancestral dragon was hiding slowly appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes stared unblinking, he didn't want to miss the expression on the ancestral dragon's face, and the horror in his eyes, but he never expected that there was no ancestral dragon there, only a short sword was pierced straight into the trunk! (To be continued......)