Feeling the sharp pain coming from its front paws, the dragon fell into a complete madness. It has lived pampered in the royal family's alien beast garden for hundreds of years, and it can't remember the last time it was injured. Wang Hao's knife is a serious injury to the words it has suffered since birth.

If it had attacked Wang Hao before because of the latter's anger at sending it to death, then Wang Hao's wounded knife just now had already made it regard Wang Hao as an enemy of life and death.

A terrible howl sounded on the top of the mountain, and with this long howl, the dragon turned into a dark yellow lightning bolt and pounced on Wang Hao. With its strength as a top-level beast, it shouldn't have been injured so easily, but its long and comfortable life made it forget its fighting instinct a little.

At this moment, reminded by the sharp pain that pierced the heart, the innate fighting instinct of the alien beast returned to its body again.

A patch of blood erupted from the wound on his left forepaw, but this time the bleeding was deliberately caused by the dragon. The splashed blood formed a viscous blood curtain in the air, which happened to block Wang Hao's vision.

Although the obscuration of the line of sight was only a short moment, but in this short moment, the thick tail of the Tu Fu Dragon swept across again, slapping Wang Hao like a leather ball to the stone wall, and then, before Wang Hao could slow down, a stone the size of a grinding disc flew towards the fat body like a meteor under the control of the Tu Fu Dragon.

Wang Hao's whole person was still half-embedded in the stone wall, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only turn sideways slightly to protect the vital points on his body.

With a loud "boom", the stone smashed on Wang Hao's body, falling apart and stirring up dust in the sky. In the flying dust, I could faintly see that a layer of true yuan on Wang Hao's body gradually dimmed, obviously, at this moment just now, even if Wang Hao, as a martial artist in the late stage of his ascension, did not dare to use his own body to resist the blow of the earth and the dragon, but turned the true yuan into armor and protected his whole body.

However, the consumption of the True Yuan Armor for the True Yuan was too drastic, and when the battle did not know how long it would take, Wang Hao did not dare to use this trick for a long time, but saved every trace of the True Yuan as much as possible.

For the result of his own blow, the earth and the dragon obviously expected, at the moment when the dust had just revealed Wang Hao's figure, several sharp claws of its right front paw had already probed into Wang Hao's left chest.

Wang Hao hurriedly raised the long knife in his hand, narrowly blocking the longest claw in the middle. The claws intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating. However, several other sharp claws slashed across Wang Hao's chest, leaving three blood marks that were deep and bone-seeing.

At the moment of life and death, the long knife in Wang Hao's hand shook, turning into more than a dozen knife shadows, and with the cold true yuan, he attacked the front claws, eyes, chest and abdomen and other key parts of the earth-killing dragon. So far, he didn't understand why this Tufu Dragon didn't attack Ghost Face Slaughter according to the instructions, but instead took himself as the target of the attack with a counterattack, but now he found that if he didn't show his housekeeping skills to deal with this big guy who was a companion a moment ago, I am afraid that his old life will be explained here today.

Wang Hao and Shutu Fulong were one person and one dragon, and they fought each other in front of Shi Zhiyi. And Shi Zhiyi, who was still thinking about how to get out, suddenly became a spectator. Although his strength is much worse than the two who are fighting, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Shi Zhiyi will naturally not miss it easily.

Although he was a peerless student, Shi Zhiyi did not have the confidence to escape under the joint efforts of a martial artist who was at least in the late stage of his ascension and a top-level beast with the blood of a dragon. Moreover, this strange beast also has the talent of earth walking arts, if he leaves alone, the two of them will stop, I am afraid that he will not even be able to run.

At this time, others don't know what thoughts in the heart of the Tu Fulong, but Wang Hao saw Shi Zhiyi standing there, holding a spear and ready to go, so he naturally knew his plans. However, at this time, he couldn't take care of this little guy who was not yet in the realm of the cold window, and the battle between him and Shutu Fulong gradually entered a white heat.

One person and one dragon have fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and both sides have tried their best, not daring to show the slightest mercy to their subordinates, lest they become the ghosts of each other's subordinates if they are not careful. In the center of the abdomen of the earth-killing dragon, a crack seven or eight feet long was torn open by Wang Hao's long knife, and with every violent movement, patches of blood would be sprayed from the wound. Although the earth and the dragon tried his best to control the muscles near the wound to reduce blood loss, but Wang Hao's knife was the strongest blow that he had condensed by his cultivation, and it was naturally not trivial, Zhenyuan had already injured the internal organs of the dragon, and how could the contraction of the simple muscles stop the bleeding.

Compared with Shutu Fulong, Wang Hao at this time was also embarrassed. In addition to a few deep visible bone scars on his chest, his right leg was also pierced by the claws of the earth and the dragon A hole the size of a bowl, and even the cracks on the thigh bone could be seen, this injury seriously affected his movement speed, if it weren't for Wang Hao's reluctant support with a desire to survive, I am afraid he would have fallen long ago.

And his right arm, which was originally holding a knife, was already hanging softly on the side of his body, but the bones of his entire arm were shattered by the tail of the dragon. At this time, Wang Hao had already handed over the long knife to his left hand, but the sudden change of the knife-wielding hand that he had been accustomed to for decades would naturally seriously affect his attack power.

At this time, Wang Hao, although he still looked desperate on the outside, he already had the idea of escaping in his heart. originally thought that this errand was just a hand-to-hand capture, but he didn't expect that the other party's hair hadn't fallen out yet, but he killed and lost with the strange beast that was supposed to be a companion.

Although I don't know what kind of madness this big bug is, in Wang Hao's heart, his life is naturally much more important than Shutu Fulong and this mission. What particularly annoyed him was that in a few months, he would have enough confidence to go further and step into the pinnacle of the Ascending Hall, but this time his vitality was greatly injured, and many muscles and bones were injured, and it was already a blessing to be able to barely maintain his realm without falling.

The path of a martial artist's cultivation becomes more difficult the further he goes, and each small stage of improvement takes years or even more than ten years. This injury was equivalent to nearly ten years of his life, and as soon as he thought of it, he felt a deep hatred for the big insect in front of him and the alien beast park. [This chapter was first published.love.have.sound.,Please remember the URL ()]