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Zhao Qian's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the man in front of him who was holding a knife and pushing the big sword in his hand little by little.

My own hands are shaking.

It's not that I lack strength, it's that the foreign body in my body makes a mess of me.

"A dying man."

Footsteps and the sound of speech.

Zhao Qian watched, and the guy in a ninja costume slowly walked out of the crooked shadow behind the gray rabbit. In the firelight, the waxy white face of this man was reflected.

Pit vipers.

Symbiosis?

"Poof!"

Breaking the air.

He subconsciously took half a step back, dodging the scythe that the other party was directly facing.

He looked at the pair of twins in the exotic space, and for a moment there was no better way.

"Roar!"

At this time, there was another coercion above the head, a large red golden claw.

Caught in a desperate situation.

Zhao Qian looked up, and the creature on the top of his head was obviously dying, but it still had an unwilling breath all over its body.

Smaug, the last dragon in the Lord of the Rings universe, is dying.

But all that is left is to take away his own strength.

"Bang!"

Another shot.

A meteor-like bullet passed through the behemoth's head.

Crashed to the ground.

but he did not die.

The dragon was clearly still making its last struggles, and it was still able to move.

Zhao Qian stepped back, his gaze confronting the two other space travelers on the opposite side, and the big sword became heavier and heavier as he lifted it in his hand.

No more.

He thought in his heart that unless he gambled, he wouldn't even have the last chance to go.

Walking forward, it is obvious that you can perceive the subtle defensive movements of the other two.

Then, turn around.

Boost your strength and >

A sword pointed at the vigorous dragon behind him.

The wound on his back was still bleeding, and the dual-wielding giant sword in his hand went straight into the big guy's heart.

Following the wound of the bullet, he stabbed it in.

"You killed the legendary creature, Smaug."

"You gain a certain amount of influence in this world, and you get the exclusive title of this world, the last dragon slayer."

He's dead.

Blood splattered on Zhao Qian's body, and he felt as if his whole body was being soaked in strong acid, and the corrosiveness of the dragon's blood made every inch of his body feel painful.

The blood of that big lizard left its last traces in the world like a baptism.

Zhao Qian stood quietly in place, feeling that he couldn't move.

The three energies in the body are in the final competition.

The dark strange energy was driven by the continuous red energy between the back and the heart, and the blue cold energy could only hide in the position of his head.

"Bang!"

In the dark night, in the other direction, a bullet turned a cloud of smoke into a pit viper that was about to drop Zhao Qian from behind.

"Damn."

The gray rabbit glanced at the unsightly gunman with jealousy, and cursed in his mouth.

The woman should have died in a bomb trap filled with explosive charms that she had set up long ago.

The other party should have known his identity from some aspect a long time ago.

The man with the cold straight knife watched, and the man over there who had awakened with a great sword picked up a dark golden key from Smaug's corpse.

Opened it, and took a transparent glass tube from the box that inexplicably appeared in mid-air.

Inside, it contained what the gray rabbit wanted most.

Blood of Smaug's blood.

It's like hearing something.

Do not hesitate to open the lid of the tube.

Zhao Qian endured the pain of his body being treated as a battlefield, took a sip, and drank it.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard outside the town.

It's cavalry.

Grey Rabbit is a real backhand.

Or is that the last resort for that space to retain its influence in this world? I know that if this battle fails to achieve its goal, I will be slowly driven out of this world by the station, so it is better to put down all the bets and simply stud.

Lens twisting.

Somewhere on the rooftop, Rose with a steam sniper rifle looked indifferently at the dwarven troops who were gradually illuminated by the town's firelight, and a bitter smile spread over the traveler's face.

This time, it's a real desperate situation.

Zhao Qian stood in place, his ears still ringing with the sound of the ticket that woke him up.

"Announcement: There will be a large number of resistance forces organized by the Exotic Space Contractors in this world in Riverdale Town, please leave nearby travelers as soon as possible." (To be continued.) )

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