The dragon hissed and cracked its lungs.

A gap was made in its wings.

Through the small mouth, everyone could also see [Doctor Yang] with a smug smile on his face.

It was a small wound, but it was the most serious injury the dragon had ever suffered since birth.

Gold is only a stage of growth for long-lived dragons in their infancy.

Reaching the epic is the threshold of buying adulthood.

Although this was the first time it had encountered a human, it had already learned about the human race from its elders.

In its inherent thinking, human beings are synonymous with weakness and timidity.

But the group of humans it faced this time was completely different from what its elders had told.

Is it weak?

How can a weak word hurt it?

Timid?

If you are timid, how can you fight to the death with it covered in blood.

I'm afraid that the family members don't hate themselves for always making trouble, and deliberately fool themselves.

The doubts in the dragon's mind were further amplified by the attack of the others, and now it had risen to the idea of fleeing.

But the dragon is a monster that values dignity by nature, and even if the group of people give it the wrong impression, it will do its best to let these guys see the horror of the dragon, and make them realize that they are not on the same level as human ants.

Regret it! Mankind!

This is the punishment for your anger against the dragon!

The crimson dragon raised its head and spread its wings high, and its wings flapped twice, bringing gusts of wind to the surrounding people.

When it was suspended in the air, the wind pressure brought by the fluttering of its wings attached another layer of arcane energy, turning into a wind blade and rolling towards the people who fell to the ground.

The wind blade was like an invisible sword, smashing the bodies of many players.

A large area of area of attack has almost eliminated all melee players below the silver level.

Only a few people have escaped the invisible wind blade with the sense of crisis that has emerged from long-term training.

Others hid behind the ruins and did not dare to show their heads, so they were spared.

Gold-level melee players such as [Seven Blades Imperial Soul] open their shields to resist, and at the same time look for a point to borrow strength and jump up to chase them.

If you want to say that the most uncomfortable, it is the silver level player.

The bronze player can't avoid reincarnation, and there is no other way to live and die.

The gold-level aura is powerful enough to ignore the range wind blade.

Although the silver-level aura can barely resist, it consumes a lot of physical energy, and as long as they are hit by multiple wind blades, their energy will be consumed. In the end, he became a live target, and ended up with a skin and flesh open, and all of them returned to the west.

On the contrary, those silver players who did not use their aura to resist in the first place escaped, and they were able to move even if they used their bodies to take one or two wind blades. As long as you find the right direction and take the opportunity to find cover, you can dodge the continuous wind blade attacks.

The players who could still fight on the field instantly became sparse, and only a few people were still struggling to support themselves.

[Pocket Money] was in an awkward position, and in order to find an area with a good view, he chose an open field with no cover around him, and dispersed all his teammates.

He had a good idea, thinking that this would reduce the threat of his area, and even if the dragon had a group attack skill, it would not fight where there was only one person.

As for the single attack, it is even more fearless, the vicinity is so empty, it is very easy to dodge.

If you really have red eyes and have to kill him, then you will die no matter where you are.

He couldn't help but boast in his heart that he was a little genius.

But now I can only stand alone in the wind.

The dragon's unparalleled group attack methods, 360 degrees of sea, land and air without dead ends, no matter how many people are near you, the level of threat.

Under the strong wind, all living beings are in pain, and the rain and dew are wet.

"What the hell! Come and help suppress it! Don't let it get windy. [Pocket money] shouted as he fled.

However, even if the others had the heart, they did not dare to run out from behind the cover to save him.

The [chariot] that was blown by the wind and covered in blood spat out two mouthfuls of pus and blood, and struggled to get up from the ground, "Boss, hold on, I'll come right away." ”

[Pocket money] glanced at the condition of [Chariot] and sighed, "You can rest!" ”

Without the support of friendly forces, [Pocket Money] decided to give it a go.

He saw his left hand lightly swipe the magic silver bracelet and take out a long sniper rifle inlaid with blue crystals.

[Pocket Money] pours all of its own life force into it, causing the blue crystal to emit a violent glow, and some players who have nothing to do behind cover turn their heads.

"When did he get the fast mecha crystallization embedded in the weapon."

Some people were shocked, and the same was the presiding priests of the Holy Church who were watching everything from afar.

"Ancient Weapons!"

"There shouldn't be that kind of power in this world, inform the Knights, you must not let them live."

Above the sky, the priests who originally watched the player as a monkey show finally paid attention to it.

It's good if you don't look closely, but if you look closely, you will find that there are not only ancient weapons, but even some players' bodies are inlaid with crystals.

In the face of the whistling wind blade, [Pocket Money] no longer dodged, focusing all his attention on the dragon, and desperately shot a blow.

The blow drained all of his life force, and his shriveled body collapsed to the ground, a dazzling glow bursting out.

For the first time, the dragon looked terrified, the wind pressure between its wings weakened. It narrowly avoided the attack, and then fled higher altitude.

What may seem like a long process takes place in a short period of time, and it only takes a few seconds for the dragon to fly from the time he casts his wind blade.

The vampires were late, swooping down from above.

Although the glow did not hit the dragon, it relieved everyone of the control crisis.

[Seven Blades Imperial Soul] had a regretful expression, if the vampire player who had just hovered above had been able to come down early to contain it, he might have been able to inflict incalculable damage on the dragon with the blow he had just hit.

"It turns out that it's afraid of this~" [Ghost Shadow from the Heart] looked at the red core on the back of his hand and was overjoyed, and took the lead in rushing towards the dragon.

The red core light in his hand skyrocketed, like a sunset about to sink to the ground.

The light was crimson like blood, but it didn't want to shine like the midday sun.

The corners of Ghost from the Heart's mouth rose slightly, believing that this blow would definitely inflict a heavy blow on the dragon, and finally he would subdue the dragon and hand it over to [Dual-wielding Gandalf].

The other party will definitely think of his own good.

Even if you pretend to be forced, you will do favors again, killing two birds with one stone~

Just as he was fantasizing about crookedness, his arm made contact with the dragon's cheek.

Ha ha~

Right in the middle of the heart, this stupid thing doesn't know how to hide!

Look at me......

Halfway through the mental activity of [Ghost from the Heart], I felt as if my body had been hit by a speeding train.

Fragmented and flesh flying......

Vaguely, he seemed to see his limbs, shattered into slag and scattered with blood.