Chapter 62: Night Knife 1

The red flame group hit the rock wall, and the "rumble" exploded a big hole, the magma shot out, the ground shook the mountain, like shaking the dice cup, and the billowing smoke and dust filled the whole hole, and its power was far beyond imagination, and the volcanic eruption was nothing more than that!

You have to praise the troll dog, its IQ has far exceeded the range of beasts, even smarter than many people, its agility and strength are not comparable to human beings The moment it sprays out the ball of fire, almost at the same moment, it pounces on the injured one-eared dragon, which is very difficult to do, and the sound strikes things, so he is not blinded by the billowing smoke and dust at all, killing the one-eared dragon, it is a breeze, as simple as crushing tofu!

It can be said that the one-eared dragon is certain to die!

But at this moment, what caught people off guard was that a huge axe light fell from the sky in the darkness and slashed straight towards its head, whirring the axe arc fierce and fierce, it seemed that it was also certain to die!

Then the situation was a bit chaotic, the first thing I heard was the sound of the axe breaking the ground, and then the red flame group exploded on the rocks, and the ground shook the mountains, billowing smoke and dust, filling the entire space. The black smoke, white smoke and dust were mixed together, it was like milk and coffee mixed together, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only the coughing sound of a piece!

Then they tried their best to cough, firstly to avoid themselves, and secondly they could not breathe. And the troll dog was in the dust, and its raging flames had outlined its outline, and in the background it looked like a rough sketch! it would not hide its tracks, it was completely unnecessary, because here it could not find a stronger opponent than it, and no one could hurt it!

But it did hurt, and it was obvious that its left ear had been cut off by Zigan, the great axe! Even so, its regenerative ability allowed it to slowly grow back with a full pair of ears!

The more it is injured, the more fierce its flames become, just like its temper, the more its energy increases, which completely violates the laws of nature, what kind of monster is it!

It has been completely enraged, where does it care what smoke is not thick smoke, one after another to the coughing place sprayed fireballs, indiscriminately, the magma melted by the fire flies around, the smoke is thicker, in it, ordinary people will definitely be choked to death, if it continues to make trouble, even if the Dragon Mountain is not destroyed, it will kill itself In fact, it can't stand the smoke to precipitate, which makes it almost breathless, and the mountain-like flames on its body instantly become as big as a pea, which almost kills it! But the energy in its eye hole is still like two little suns, blazing, this terrifying power!

Therefore, it feels necessary to give everyone a chance to breathe, if they are not dead, or rather, give themselves a chance to breathe, anyway, they can't fight, they can't escape, and death is a matter of time.

Of course, the psychological description of this beast is a bit biased, and who will understand the spiritual world of a beast? Some people think that it is very simple, it is nothing more than the materialistic desire to eat, drink, and Lazar, which is really the idea of a "beast." So will it be complicated? Simple or complicated, I don't know, just one fact: if you're a "beast", you know what you think!

This waiting time has passed for a long time, after all, there is too much smoke and dust, and it is in the cave, it is difficult to get out, and more importantly, their respiratory system cannot withstand the titration of the funnel of death!

At first, you can still hear a continuous coughing sound, and then there are a few occasional blows, like a broken stream, and then there is no sound at all! Are they dead or have they fled? The little axe has wings, and if it hadn't died, it would probably have been able to escape. But the one-eared dragon is definitely not good, he can't change into a beast anymore, and the injuries are not light!

The smoke gradually cleared, and the dust settled, but the uneasiness in their hearts lingered, and it became thicker and thicker, and it was almost breathless!

As the smoke cleared, the vision became clearer, and a scene of surprise entered the living eyes: first of all, the one-eared dragon, he was not dead, and the scattered rubble and dust buried the lower half of his body, looking like the work of a magical sculptor with a strange mind! Although he was not dead, he did not have much breath left, and his mouth was sprayed with thick dust, and his fierce eyes became very gloomy, even a little pale, and he was still smiling bitterly; second, a man as big as a giant spinning top appeared, he was holding a pair of stainless steel plate axes, and his angry sesame eyes scanned the surroundings, looking like an idler with nothing to find fault with! He was not injured, but blackened by the smoke! Third, the little quick axe was also burned, the wings were burned off, the eyes were motionless, if it weren't for the slight moaning, then he could only accept everyone's silence; if these three pictures were not scary enough, then the next one was enough to frighten the characters in the first three pictures again, and the troll dog body flashed, and pounced on the dying little quick axe

It has always given itself a respite and no one else, even though it has completely mastered their fate!

The bucket then swung out with an axe, and two axe lights swooped down on the former!

But due to the difference in size and agility, and of course reaction time, he was a few steps slower after all, and the little quick axe had no way to dodge at all, as far as his consciousness was concerned, he didn't even know what was going on, and the troll dog ate the little quick axe in one bite, and spat out a ball of fire in satisfaction!

And the twin axes of the iron bucket chased the wind, and the two axe arcs slashed at his head, which seemed to be still recalling the traces left on the taste buds just now, as if he was not aware of the disaster at all, and then, the fireworks flew, and his head spun in the air, without a trace of pain, as if all this had not happened at all, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the fire in the hole in the eye was extinguished in an instant!

And the fire in the other part of its body is slowly extinguished, and it is slowly falling, and the whole process is so slow that you can smoke such a cigarette!

It's all over, the cave is dark and silent again, and the darkness in their hearts has also come, but the pain is like a knife, and I'm afraid it will never be able to calm down!

The one-eared dragon felt a little strange, but he couldn't remember anything, maybe it was the death of the little quick axe that made him unable to accept it for the time being. He grieved, but did not shed tears, but remained quietly in the dark, listening to the breath of his soul and the howling of the bucket.

Yes, they have known Xiao Kuaiaxe for less than a day, but in this day, they have experienced life and death together, they are friends, they are brothers! Yes, from the moment they met him, they never had the same opinion, whether they moved their hands or feet, it seemed more like a dead enemy, but this is the love of brothers, only brothers will often fight, and they can stay together well in the event of a quarrel! Their friendship is not pretentious because of his death, this is their true feelings, when the brothers part, whether it is life and death or parting with each other, they will always quietly climb into their hearts, block their throats, wet their eyes, and say nothing to each other!

If they didn't have brotherhood, how could the little quick axe come back desperately after saying goodbye, and how could the iron bucket appear at the moment of life and death?

Should they be grieved? maybe, but definitely not now, they should continue on the road, step on the blood mark of the deceased, to fulfill the unfulfilled wish of the deceased and bring the dragon bone bead back to the chic forest!

This is the wish of the deceased, and it is the wish of a person who is about to die, although if they shake their jaws and know that they will have to pay such a price, they will never let them take the risk. But things weren't out of his control, just like the invisible bone-eater was happening to him!

Now, what they have to do is to clean up their mood and grab the keel beads back!

"Are you alright, One-Eared Dragon?" the Iron Bucket finally finished howling, perhaps he understood what was most important now.

"It's okay, this injury won't kill me!" the one-eared dragon smiled bitterly.

Then he continued, "How did you get here?"

How did the bucket fly over the cliff and how did it come down from the crater of the Dragon Cave?

The iron bucket said: "There is a man, he brought me." ”

"Oh?"

"He has big, powerful wings...... Seems to be an orc like you. I also said I know you!"

The one-eared dragon exclaimed, "What's his name?"

"I don't know, he didn't say. But it looks quite strange: the eyebrows are very long, but the eyes are as sharp as a blade. ”

"Where is he now?" the one-eared dragon almost roared, which startled the bucket.

"I don't know, he took me into the cave and threw me down in mid-air, and in mid-air, I saw this monster pounce on you."

The one-eared dragon was silent for a moment, not speaking.

Iron Bucket muttered, "He also said. "If it weren......'t for the darkness, you would have seen a braised pig's head on his neck, and he would have said it so kindly!"

There was a brief silence.

During this time, Tietong heard his own heartbeat, and the file still had a heart to tell the truth!

The one-eared dragon heard another movement: suddenly there was a "click", and a red flame came out, driving half of the darkness away, followed by another, the third, and the fourth. Then, these fireworks formed a large ball, surging, dancing, defiant, and swallowing the darkness without a trace!

In the dance of the flames, a stump slowly stood up, the headless troll dog!

The wound on its neck dripped, and it looked like blood, and fire was its blood! It was not dead, how could it not be dead! Is this demon dog an undead dog?

This can no longer be explained by common sense, just as its wounds will heal in an instant, it cannot be explained! Moreover, now its wounds are healing, and the cells are rapidly multiplying, just as its wounds have attracted piles of ants to rush madly, and soon the outline of a new head is immediately formed, "And sharp teeth, holes in the soul!"

It came back to life, or rather, it wasn't dead at all!

The one-eared dragon finally understood the strange feeling he had at the moment of its "death": the red flame of it was invulnerable at all, and he and the little quick axe had tried, but the iron bucket easily cut off its head!

Did it deliberately make him cut off his head? What good did it do in doing so? Was it to try the taste of "death"? Or did it want to play a prank? Of course not, the biggest advantage of losing his head was that its energy was doubled! These energies could be felt even without the eyes of the one-eared dragon!

It roared, and of course the power of this roar was greatly increased, and it literally doubled the Dragon Cave, if he wanted to destroy this mountain, it would definitely be a breeze!

Then, there was an incredible change in its body, which scared the souls of those present away, and it ran a hundred miles away: its skin was slowly degrading, and little by little it was devoured by the flames, as if it were a reverse process of wound healing, and then the flesh and blood meridians and other organs were eaten away little by little, and then only a skeleton remained!

Is it dead?

It's definitely, joke!

It's a skeleton dog now, and it bursts out with more energy, literally scaring the scared soul to death again!

Is this what it is, is it his strongest body?

They didn't know, but judging by its burning eye sockets, they were two dead men!