The speed of the Aeolian pterosaur is fast and unwired, like a running dragon.

Lou Qianjun's dodge method is completely different, he is not dodging, but facing this flesh wing is a knife to cut out.

With all his strength, his war knife was like a glowing knife in the dark night under the power of the stars, exuding the light of a ghost.

"Bang!"

The sword slashed at the flesh wing, and a faint scar appeared.

Strong is the powerful force of the flesh wings, crushing through, without the slightest pause because of Lou Qianjun's knife, and slashing towards Lou Qianjun.

But after Lou Qianjun completed a blow under this huge force, he instead took off into the air with the impetus of this huge force. It seems that he was swept away by the flesh wings, but this is completely Lou Qianjun's borrowing, so that he can get out of the attack range of the Wind God Wing Dragon.

Lou Qianjun backflips in the air.

The Aeolian Pterodactyl took another big step, and the thick tail behind it was jerked up and pulled out.

"War Tiger!"

Zhang Xiaoqi roared loudly, and Lou Qianjun, who was backflipping in the air, could not dodge this blow from the Wind God Pterodactyl. No one expected that the attack of the Aeolian Pterodactyl would be fast, and it would be extremely ruthless, and it would not give a chance to breathe.

Zhan Hu, who has been carrying a Type 10 sniper rifle, just aims with a sniper rifle.

The powerful arms, the strength of the eight-dan martial artist, can ignore the backlash of this large-caliber sniper rifle.

"Boom!"

The dull roar of the sniper rifle rang out, and the sniper bullet was like a discharged cannonball, and it made a long whistling sound. The sound was still ringing, but in fact the sniper bullet had already hit the tail of the Anemo Pterodactyl, knocking its tail crooked to the side. The terrifying kinetic energy, although it failed to penetrate the tail of the Aeolian Pterodactyl, shook it for a while.

"Groan!"

The dragon roared again, and the wind god pterosaur stepped on the rock with its claws, stepped directly into the rock, and forcibly stopped its own running inertia, and came to a sudden brake.

Taking advantage of this moment, the somersault Lou Qianjun finally landed, but he took more than ten steps back, which stopped the impact.

The sword was stuck in the rock to support his body, and a burst of qi and blood rolled, and his arm seemed to be broken, and he lost consciousness in severe pain. Just the power of the blow of the meat wing made the strong man of the eighth stage of Lou Qianjun suffer a secret loss.

"Groan!"

The Wind God Pterodactyl turned its head, its eyes were fixed on the body of the war tiger, the flesh wings slapped suddenly, and the body rose into the air, this flight method similar to catapult made the Wind God Pterodactyl instantly turn into a black shadow and shroud the war tiger.

Its fleshy wings are rotten like rags, but a gliding of distance can do it.

"Get out of the way!"

The war tiger roared, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, the trigger was pulled again.

The bullet slammed into the head of the Aeolian Pterodactyl, deflecting the head of the Aeolian Pterodactyl in the air, but it pressed over with unabated speed and slammed into the rock where the team was hiding.

"Bang!"

With a ferocious impact, the rock shattered and a puff of dust and smoke was raised.

The crowd hiding under the rocks naturally dispersed everywhere at the first time, Zhou Zheng's speed was not slow, under the pace of the thieves, it was extremely secretive, and it was faster than the others. If you want to save Lou Qianjun, it is normal to expose this place, otherwise you will be hit by the tail of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, and you will not be able to carry the eighth section.

"Let's get on it!"

In Zhang Xiaoqi's low roar, the martial arts knife slashed out a sword qi.

The rest of the way is spread out, and the wind god pterodactyl is surrounded in the middle.

"Groan!"

The Fengshen Pterodactyl, which had eaten Zhang Xiao's sword qi alive, roared angrily, and slammed on the rock face, the ground trembled, and the sound shook his head. Facing the five classes surrounding it, it seemed to evoke its memory, the burning of white phosphorus, making it crazy, destroying its flesh wings, and making it live in pain for a month.

It's the entry in front of you that makes it hit hard.

"Phew!" The sound of breaking the air, as soon as it was selected, the tail of the wind god pterosaur was withdrawn, like thunder.

The size of the war tiger, so that the wind god pterodactyl was the first to find him, in the face of the thunderous tail, he also roared, the green tendons on his arms appeared, and his hand heard the mace pick up, and smashed it towards this tail.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the mace was swept away, and the body of the war tiger flew back more than ten meters and hit the rock wall.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zhan Hu struggled to his feet, coughing violently, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and obviously internal organs were damaged.

Zhang Xiao's sword qi, Xia Lingxuan's knight's spear, and Lu Inheritance's war knife all slashed and stabbed at the body of the Wind God Wing Dragon. The scales on its body were extremely hard, and they directly came out of the metal collision, bounced off the three-entry weapon, picked up the flesh wings, and flew Zhang Xiao into the fan.

"It's so strong!"

The eighth-stage martial artist can't hurt the Fengshen Pterodactyl at all, and he can't break its defenses.

Moreover, the power of the Wind God Pterodactyl is not something that the eighth-stage martial artist can resist, basically as long as it hits, it will be hit hard if it does not die.

The body of the war tiger is strong, and it is above the crowd, but it is still injured by a blow to the internal organs.

"Groan!"

The Wind God Pterodactyl suddenly raised the dragon's head up, let out a dragon groan, and then opened its mouth suddenly, the dragon's head was pressed down, a strong nitrate smell appeared, and an incomparably hot flame appeared, spraying towards the Lu inheritance surrounding him.

The temperature of this flame is so high that the skin of the close ones is directly cracked, and the heat is as if it has been burned.

Needless to say, all of them are desperately evacuating the range of the Wind God Pterodactyl flame, and under this kind of flame that can be called dragon breath, even if the ten-stage martial artist is present, it is estimated that it can only avoid its edge.

The power of the wind god pterodactyl's blow made his face change suddenly.

In just a few rounds, the wounded in the entire team have reached half, and this kind of battle, there is no suspense at all, it is simply crushing. On the other hand, the Wind God Pterodactyl, except for a small scar on its body from Lou Qianjun's risky blow, did not even knock off a single scale.

This contrast really makes me feel hopeless.

The flames of the Aeolian pterosaur did not last forever, and after a short time, they disappeared from its mouth.

Zhou Zheng could clearly see that the Fengshen pterosaur was panting, and the blood bar had also dropped a small square, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't pay attention.

"Could it be that the dragon breath of the Wind God Pterodactyl is at the cost of overdrawing his life?"

There is also a large area of the Aeolian pterosaur's abdomen where the scales have been knocked off, revealing the flesh and skin of Qianbaba, and there are some scratches on it, which should be its weak place.

With these two weaknesses, the Aeolus Pterodactyl has changed from being invulnerable to killing it.

The most important thing is to grasp the timing of its breath and its speed, so that you can dodge its attacks when it attacks. For Zhongjin, the attack of the Fengshen Pterodactyl is too strong, and every blow cannot be withstanded, and Zhou Zheng's ** is even weaker, as long as he is hit by the tail, he is afraid that he will have to explain here.

But the shape in front of him no longer allows Zhou Zheng to think about the problem of hidden skills.

"Fight!"

Zhou Zheng, who had made a decision, was already a catapult at the moment when the crowd retreated, at the moment when the dragon's breath was extinguished, and he pounced on the Fengshen Winged Dragon with a dagger. Zhou Zheng's speed was so fast that it was completely an afterimage, dragging out a series of overlapping shadows as he ran.

"Blitzkrieg!"

When he reached the distance where he could activate the skill, Zhou Zheng did not hesitate to activate the most professional sneak attack skill, "Blitzkrieg".

Thieves are born for sneak attacks, and the skill of "blitzkrieg" allows thieves to make the most of sneak attacks. At the moment when the skill was activated, Zhou Zheng had already appeared in front of the abdomen of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, the dagger was raised, the halo flickered, the edge was exposed, and it was fiercely inserted into the abdomen that had lost the protection of the scales.

"Poof!"

The dagger only pierced the tip of the dagger, and even if it was not protected by scales, it still had the defensive power to give way to fear.

But...... Zhou Zheng is not an ordinary martial artist, as a thief with the role of a thief, skills are the real weapons that Zhou Zheng can be proud of. At the moment when the dagger was inserted into the wind god pterodactyl, the "deboning" did not hesitate to use it, making the dagger's light even more blazing.

Increasing percentage damage, which can be ignored by Anemo Pterodactyl, but forces the damage ...... The effect of the skill was wanton, and it left several wounds on the ** of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, and blood gushed out.

"Groan!"

The severe pain from his body made the Fengshen Pterodactyl fall into a state of madness, and its mouth pecked fiercely at Zhou Zheng. This pecking was so fast, there was almost no afterimage, and as soon as Zhou Zhengcai opened his eyes, the sharp beak of the Fengshen pterosaur was already close in front of him.

Zhang Xiao, who came back to his senses not far away, rode them, and was so shocked that he was heartbroken, and he collectively lost his voice.

In the face of this blow that was impossible to dodge, not to mention Zhou Zheng, even they were not sure that they would be able to dodge.

A third-stage martial artist, facing a ninth-order king-level Fengshen Wing Dragon.

It's almost a dead end.

The sharp mouth of the Wind God Pterodactyl in Zhou Zheng's eyehole quickly expanded, "It's now!" When the sharp mouth almost touched Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng's pace slanted, and the mysterious macro dodge almost forced Zhou Zheng's body to a position, dodging the pecking blow of the sharp mouth.

Facing the back of the dragon's head, the dagger that Zhou Zheng was holding behind was inserted into the back with another "backstab".

There is no suspense, the most terrifying thing about macro dodge is not that you dodge your attack, but the attack from Zhou Zheng after dodging, because at this moment your castration has not decreased, and you have not been able to focus on it, there is no way to dodge the counterattack from Zhou Zheng.

The dagger is inserted into the back of the head of the Aeolus pterosaur, and since it belongs to the back here, the skill effect of "Backstabbing" is activated.

The 300 points of forced damage is instantly formed at the head of the Anemo Pterodactyl.

150% skill damage is not terrible, what is terrible is that this 300 damage is not dodged.

In just two hits, the Anemo God Pterodactyl's blood grid was knocked out by 2%.