Chapter 408: Hunting

The Wyvern is the overlord of this area, how can they tolerate the repeated provocations of these little things with their brutal temperament?

The four-headed wyvern croaked in anger and turned its head again, trying to eat the pesky creatures. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To their anger, however, the goblins turned and ran away. This time, the Wyverns were reluctant to do so, flapping their wings and soaring into the air, gliding towards the goblins.

The strong hind limbs only need a light grip, and the fragile goblin is pinched and exploded like a ripe watermelon.

With a slight dip into the snake's neck, a goblin was picked up in its large, toothy mouth, but this time the wyvern didn't swallow it, but chewed their bones before shaking its head and spitting it out. The sour smell of the goblins made the Wyvern reluctant to try again.

The four-headed Wyvern nearly wiped out the entire goblin squad in a few leaps. However, in the midst of their fun and killing, they unknowingly left their woodland and came to the vicinity of the hiding place of Leo and others.

"Master Feng, Immorton, the three of us are responsible for killing a two-legged wyvern, and the rest will be handed over to Sidney and Baodong scum. ”

After Leo finished distributing, his right hand wiped his waist, and the long sword came out of its sheath with a soft sound, and it rushed out with a kick under his feet. Feng Xifan, Immorton and others followed behind Leo and dispatched one after another.

Although he acted after Leo, Feng Xifan was the last to strike, rushing to the largest of the four bipedal wyverns.

Immorton backhanded two scimitars from behind his robes and rushed forward like a samurai. As a pharaoh priest, he is best at all kinds of spell grammar, but his fighting ability is not weak, and he can even be said to be proficient in all eighteen weapons. When he lost his mana, he dared to fight the Scorpion King alone, which shows how confident he is in his martial arts.

As soon as these people rushed out, they startled the two-legged wyverns, but when they saw that it was a human who was rushing over, they immediately let out a cry of excitement.

With no thick fur wrap and no hard scale shell, the thin-skinned and tender human is among the best in the recipe of a wyvern.

The bipedal wyvern, who was dissatisfied with the displeasure of those little green-skinned monsters, naturally did not let go of these delicacies when he saw the appearance of humans.

As for these human charges, there was no threat at all to the Wyvern. Occasionally, daring and reckless mercenaries strayed into Dragon's Back Mountain, and the bipedal wyvern once hunted them, and the strength of human beings was difficult to compete with these ferocious magical beasts, so they could only be reduced to food for the bipedal wyvern.

But unfortunately, this time the bipedal wyvern ran into a hard nail.

Feng Xifan's toes connected the dots on the ground, and the whole person's body almost came to the body of the two-legged wyvern like a gust of wind, and before the two-legged wyvern could react, the long sword in Feng Xifan's hand slashed at the root of one of its wings.

The bipedal wyvern's outer skin is covered with fine and tough scales, although it looks gray and inconspicuous, but the defense of this scale is extremely high, which is also one of the reasons why the bipedal wyvern can crisscross the side of the dragon's back.

Although Feng Xifan's long sword broke through the scales of the bipedal wyvern, it unfortunately did not penetrate the flesh, but it still dealt a heavy blow to the bipedal wyvern. The thick internal force infused into the longsword grinds the muscles and flesh near the roots of the wings of the bipedal wyvern.

Because he was not familiar with the creature of the bipedal wyvern, Feng Xifan's best acupuncture kung fu could not be used, so he could only use this method of countering violence head-on.

With a single sword, one of the wings of the bipedal wyvern was crippled.

The intense pain caused the two-legged wyvern to croak, and its large, crocodile-like jagged mouth bit frantically at Feng Xifan, and the snake tail behind it continued to twitch like a long whip.

Feng Xifan's figure flashed left and right in the constant biting attacks of the two-legged wyvern, and the whole person was like a ghost, no matter how swift the attack of the two-legged wyvern was, he couldn't even touch a piece of Feng Xifan's clothes.

Not only that, but while dodging the attacks of the two-legged wyvern, Feng Xifan was constantly wandering around looking for opportunities to approach its other side.

Compared to Feng Xifan's wandering attack, Immorton's tactics were much more dazzling, and his lips kept chanting incantations as he approached his target.

A black whirlwind swirled out of Immorton's robes, and in the midst of this whirlwind, Immorton's entire body turned into an illusion, only the two sharp scimitars still flashed.

When the two-legged wyvern saw Immorton approaching, a pair of snake eyes revealed a murderous gaze, and the snake's neck was retracted and then popped out like a sharp sword, and the bloody mouth tore at Immorton.

Immorton didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight up to the two-legged wyvern. A foul-smelling wind blew, and the upper and lower teeth of the two-legged wyvern snapped together, and its large mouth pierced through Immorton's body, and it snapped into the air.

Immorton's entire body seemed to be fused into the black wind, and the biting attack of the bipedal wyvern could not cause any damage to Immorton at all.

With so much force, the entire neck of the two-legged wyvern poked out, completely exposed to Immorton's eyes. Such an excellent fighter, Immorton naturally did not miss it, and the two scimitars slashed down on the slender neck of the two-legged wyvern one after the other.

The defensive power of the small neck scales was not as strong as the scales in other parts, and Immorton's two scimitars were the magic weapons he had carried by his side for three thousand years, and their power was naturally extraordinary.

Two puffs were heard as they entered the flesh, and two scimitars brought a large canopy of blood on the slender neck of the two-legged wyvern, and two wounds that were almost visible to the bone appeared on the neck.

Such a heavy injury made the two-legged wyvern feel like it was drunk, and after a few shakes, it fell to the ground, and the stinking blood gushed out of the wound like a faucet, and the two-legged wyvern was left with only the strength to twitch.

And Feng Xifan, who was at ease next to him, peeked at Immorton's side, and almost killed the bipedal wyvern he was facing in one face, and the emaciated and old face immediately darkened, and was compared to Immorton, which made Feng Xifan a little annoyed.

At this time, the bipedal flying dragon in front of Feng Xifan was still relentlessly stretching and reluctantly stretching the snake's neck and biting it again and again, forcing Feng Xifan to dodge again.

Seeing Immorton appear and walk towards Leo with a scimitar, Feng Xifan's old face turned red, and a glint appeared in his eyes, and when the two-legged wyvern opened his mouth again to bite him, the long sword was held horizontally with his backhand, and he used his backhand sword technique to press the bottom of the box.