Just now, the phoenix shadow pierced the gray-white dragon's neck and abdomen, and it could only be regarded as an accident, no matter how strong the phoenix shadow was, it was not strong enough to press the gray-white dragon.

At best, they have a slight upper hand.

The crimson and milky white of the sky turned into a ball, and the crimson feathers and gray-white dragon scales kept falling, because the phoenix shadow was not an entity, and the virtual feathers turned into bits of sparks in mid-air and disappeared into the air.

But the dragon scales actually fell from the top of his head.

This dragon's scale is nearly a foot wide, and the overwhelming head of the hood is smashed down, the power is much greater than that of hail, and when it hits the deck, it is a pit.

Chen Lin and Liao Lei were smashed and hid under the cab on the second floor with their heads in their hands.

After fighting for a while, the scales on the gray-white dragon's chest had been burned black, and he was forced to retreat by the phoenix shadow.

Seeing that the gray-white dragon was about to be beaten down, Liao Lei couldn't help but wave his fist excitedly.

But at this moment, the white mist behind the phoenix shadow suddenly surged, and a sharp gray-white dragon claw broke through the cloud mist and grabbed it fiercely.

The phoenix shadow immediately dodged to dodge, but was still hooked off by the dragon's claws.

Without waiting for a reaction, another dragon claw came out of the white mist, and the phoenix shadow roared with grief and indignation, and the flames of his wings were all out, and he tried his best to knock this dragon claw back.

And the white dragon who was about to be beaten down just now also eased up, came up, and attacked left and right.

With just a few moves, the crimson flames on Feng Ying's body dimmed a lot, and his body began to slowly collapse.

Chen Lin's eyes sank, he grabbed his hardwood bow and stepped forward, raised his arm and raised the bow, and grew an arrow at the gray-white dragon.

The tail flame burst into the sky, and it hit the head of the gray-white dragon that followed.

Straight into the eye socket.

Later, the gray-white dragon was stunned for a moment, and waited for the flames in his eyes to spread over his head before he raised his head to the sky and roared, and turned his head to look at it.

With a flick of the tail behind him, he didn't care about the phoenix shadow and swam straight towards him.

Chen Lin didn't seem to see it, he lowered his head as usual, raised his arm, raised his bow, and another rocket aimed at the other eye of the gray-white dragon and sped away.

But this time, the gray-white dragon suddenly turned around the moment Chen Lin drew his bow, and the arrow only grazed its right abdomen with the light of fire.

Took away a large area of gray-white dragon scales.

After walking one, the pressure of the phoenix shadow not far away was greatly reduced, and his wings flapped violently, and finally a gray-white dragon was dried into the bottom of the sea.

Turning his head again, he saw that the remaining gray-white dragon had already approached Chen Lin's eyes.

The phoenix shadow was shocked and angry, and the wings were about to fly here.

As a result, as soon as the wings flapped, a "big white bug" came out of the white mist on the opposite side and blocked it.

Feng Ying was stopped, and on Chen Lin and Liao Lei's side, the gray-white dragon was also completely forced in front of them.

There was a little fire on his body, and the tail behind him flicked violently.

But Chen Lin still stood in place, motionless raising his arm and drawing his bow.

The arrows are long gone, and now he has been pulling the empty strings, all supported by the fire crystals in the phoenix-perched sycamore.

The tail of the dragon that was thrown over was deflected by the rocket that suddenly jumped out, cut through the skeleton of the second floor, and flew over against Liao Lei's scalp.

The gray-white dragon was already covered with flames, and the scales on its waist and abdomen were swept away, revealing its charred flesh and skin.

The anger was completely provoked, and he rushed up desperately to bite Chen Lin.

But every time, Chen Lin was blocked back with the hardwood bow in his hand.

Until the warmth of the hardwood bow in Chen Lin's hand gradually faded, Chen Lin's right hand pulling the string was cut by the string edge.

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