Many legendary powerhouses, in order to find a way to the realm of demigods, will also study a little other profession, and find inspiration by studying other paths to find a direction that suits them.

For example, the sword body Leon Igor is a very powerful priest, even if he doesn't use swordsmanship, he can defeat most legendary powerhouses by relying on his magic skills to fight enemies.

For example, Ferex Isoka, the founder of the Ishuka School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the revivatar of the "Magic Gunner" profession, is not only a powerful combat legendary mage, but also a skilled ranger. Although she is not good at tracking and stealth, and can ride horses and archery over mountains and mountains, she is not much worse than the average Ranger who has stepped into the legendary realm.

Klito's profession is a warrior monk, and his warrior monk rank is not high, at least not comparable to his swordsman's rank. But as long as he has time to fully prepare, he can temporarily transform his "fighting qi" into "qi", making himself temporarily become a legendary warrior monk with high skills.

Just now, he performed this technique, and then he concentrated all his power penetrating power, and slammed into the dragon's body, blasting all the power into the dragon's body. It was like a terrifying bomb that exploded inside its body.

The blow was not trivial, and the dragon was also extremely badly wounded, and more than one person noticed that there were obviously some pieces of flesh in the dark red dragon blood it spit out, as if even the internal organs had been damaged.

"Now...... It's going to die, right?"

"The internal organs are all infiltrated and smashed!"

"If this isn't dead, then it's an immortal monster!"

The cavalrymen of the aristocratic faction talked a lot, and the atmosphere was slightly improved for a while.

No one would think that any creature could resist such a punch, and that something that could not die after such a punch did not exist in this world!

Maybe...... Only those creatures that have no "vital points" can withstand such a violent blow.

However, things turned out to be more than anyone expected. Although the dark red dragon spurted blood, screamed, and even vomited out fragments of internal organs, it did not fall down at all, but after screaming, it stood firm again, its eyes were full of murder, and the momentum on its body was further enhanced.

"How...... How is that possible?!"

"This is not ...... reasonable"

"Oh my God!"

Naturally, the cavalry of the aristocratic faction screamed and wailed in amazement, and even Clito himself was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes.

But it doesn't matter how you think about it, what matters is what happens.

What happened in front of their eyes was such a scene that they couldn't believe their eyes.

After being smacked with a legendary-level blow, the dragon not only did not die, but seemed to recover quickly.

Sighing did not solve the problem, while the dragon was still recovering, Klito and Asna immediately launched the most violent attack, the sword light and sword light intertwined, turning into a deadly net, enveloping the evil dragon inside.

I saw blood splashing, dragon scales constantly falling, and the evil dragon was constantly roaring, but it was never too late to make a move.

Wounded by a soaking blow from Clito, no matter how strong the dragon's immortal body was, it couldn't really recover for a while, and they seized the opportunity to chase and beat it, and in just a dozen seconds, there were several extremely terrifying wounds on the dragon's body, and even the claws were broken.

But that's all there is to Clito's results.

Once the dragon had fully healed his wounds, he looked down at his severed left paw and let out a howl of rage.

With a howl, its power began to increase rapidly.

Although Clito noticed its power increase, he didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, he suffered immediately - the two sides occasionally went head-to-head, and he was surprised to find that he couldn't stop or remove the power of the dragon's claws, and directly knocked him into the air, like a football that had been kicked away, and fell out with a roar.

Luckily, Asner was by his side. She chased after him almost immediately, caught Clito in the air, and spun around several times before she could dissolve the blow.

But before she could breathe her breath, the dragon opened its mouth and roared.

The roar was accompanied by a red, scorching dragon's breath.

The timing of this blow was extremely clever, perhaps deliberate, or it was simply the dragon's fighting instinct. But it undoubtedly grasped the weakness of Klito and Asner, and could seriously injure them in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, at the time of this, their reinforcements had already arrived!

"Stop!"

With a roar of rage, Leon's voice inadvertently appeared in front of Clito and Asna, wielding his long sword, completely cutting out the flames of the evil dragon with a single sword, leaving not even a trace.

And he didn't look tired yet, and even the fighting spirit on his body hadn't been stimulated.

This sword was only slashed by him with his own strength and skill.

But it is such a sword, but it has exerted an amazing power, which makes people stunned, not only to doubt their eyes but also to doubt their lives, and to wonder if they are wrong, or hallucinating.

The dragon didn't have such a delicate mind, and when it saw that the blow was defused, it immediately roared, lowered its head, and charged at Leon and them.

Seeing the giant beast rushing towards it like a landslide with a rumbling sound, it seemed to be able to crush the three of them together, but Klito and Asna's faces were relaxed and didn't care at all.

A mere dragon charge may not be an easy attack for the Clitos, but in front of Leon, it is just a child's trick.

He didn't even need to burst out with all his strength, just slightly exuded a little fighting spirit, and with a swing of the long sword, the air in front of the three of them showed abnormal distortion and displacement. If you look closely, you will see that the distortion and displacement have faintly formed a box that encloses the dragon.

If the dragon is given a little time, it may be able to come up with a way to break it. But how could Leon give it this time? He smiled coldly and swung his sword for the third time.

A bright sword light burst from his sword, piercing through the distorted and displaced space, striking the dragon trapped in the middle and trying to rush out.

The dragon's movements came to an abrupt halt, and a visible scar stretched from the top of its head to its lower abdomen.

This time, it seems that it is finally a fatal wound.