The griffons flew over the battlefield, and fifty griffons simultaneously launched scrolls to attack the Davao soldiers.

Ten scrolls down, and the attack is over. This has resulted in great casualties, with more than 1,000 people killed. What's more, the scrolls fall at key points of engagement, targeting officer attacks, which can have a significant impact on victory or defeat.

When the scrolls were used, the griffon troops scattered across the battlefield, charging towards the sparsely populated areas. After rushing down, he grabbed the soldier with the griffin's claws and threw him into the air. Not only did it cause direct casualties, but it also made the enemy fearful.

The Wyvern, in particular, became a nightmare for the Davao soldiers. Swooping down with his mouth wide open, he bites a soldier directly. Blood was spilled from the air, and the bodies that were thrown down were no longer humanoid!

The soldiers attacked the wyvern, but most missed. A few fall on the Wyvern and barely work. Technique attacks, the resulting flames or ice cubes, all spread out on the dragon's body, and it has no effect at all.

The spear that was thrown vigorously only knocked the wyvern's body crooked a little, but instead provoked its anger and launched an attack faster.

How can such a battle be fought? Unless we use methods to restrain the flying dragon, we will lose our morale, and I am afraid that we will always be in a state of being beaten.

Sparker felt that he had miscalculated, wasn't the other party tempting? Why didn't he follow the rules? According to reason, such hole cards have not yet come to the time to turn over.

At this point, it is as much as you can withdraw. But the other party seems unwilling to give up and bites hard. Could it be that the other side is also sending troops out to the rescue? The other side's reinforcements are also coming, and the battle situation will inevitably expand, which is not what Sparker wants to see.

The black wyvern swooped down again, aiming at one of the captains. How can an ordinary soldier satisfy its appetite? A person who cultivates a little higher will have sweeter blood!

Both the wyvern and the knight on his back couldn't help but add their tongues and open their mouths. The earthly target seemed to anticipate its fate and powerlessly raised its weapons in a vain attempt to resist.

The knight on the back of the dragon, his eyes glowing with bloodthirst. Suddenly, he had a sense of foreboding, as if he was being targeted by something. I was considering whether to pull up the height and abandon the target, and the Wyvern's body shook violently.

"Whew-" The wyvern hissed a second time, but this time, instead of the previous arrogance, it was filled with pain and surprise. With a swing of his head, he straightened his neck and flew upward.

The Wyvern is injured!

The people at the head of Foote City perked up and stared with wide eyes. But Sparky still carried out the order to retreat, and even without the Wyvern, he continued to venture even if he did not have a dragon. Judging from the current casualties, Davao still takes advantage, and there are more people in Hao.

Spark's family is a farmer and is always on a budget. Pay and gain, which is more and which is less, he has been used to calculating since he was a child. In this battle, Davao paid a small number of troops, but consumed a lot of equipment, and it is difficult to tell the gains and losses. At least for now, it's not a loss.

The situation of the flying dragon has become the focus of attention of people on both sides.

A man on the ground jumped high, reached out, and grabbed the tail of the flying dragon!

Where did he come from? The Wyvern Knight was puzzled, and the soldiers on the ground had the same question. There was no one in that place just now, not even a horse. This person, either from the air or out of the dirt.

Feng Luo did come out of the dirt. He hid there before the war broke out. Infiltrating the enemy camp, in addition to killing people, he also heard some news and deduced the movements of Haori's army.

Spark's ability to accurately grasp the need to trade fewer troops for larger victories also relied on the information provided by Feng Luo. Otherwise, he would not dare to take risks.

Feng Luo hid in that position, not for the sake of the flying dragon, but for the high-ranking generals of the waiting place. If the Davao soldiers retreated, the Haori advance team would take advantage of the situation to attack the city. And the position where he hid was usually where the general in charge of the siege stood.

I didn't wait for the target I wanted, but I heard the terrifying cry of a flying dragon. Feng Luo knew that he couldn't wait and had to do something. Gently push away the shield that stands in your way and look out from where you're hiding.

Just as the Wyvern swooped down and didn't spot him. Feng Luo used the Dragon's Silence, and his breath seemed to merge with the surroundings, and with the sharpness of the flying dragon, he couldn't feel it.

Chilling through the heart, it pierced the air and shot into the body of the wyvern. In the past, when he used this trick to kill people, Feng Luo would control the timing of the pulse qi bursting, but this time, he did not control it, and tried his best to let the pulse qi ingest into the body of the flying dragon.

Dragon scales have a protective effect, not only can resist physical attacks, but also have a great immune effect on pulse qi.

Under Feng Luo's full force, the pulse qi smoothly penetrated the gaps between the dragon scales and plunged into the epidermis. When it touched the bone, it finally exploded. The wound was small, but it was in the vital part - the neck.

The wyvern was injured, no longer had the previous arrogance, and fled by instinct. But does it have a chance to escape?

Feng Luo exerted his pulse, and his palm was tightly attached to the skin of the dragon's tail. This is a little trick he learned, not a technique. Able to use pulse gas to adsorb on smooth surfaces.

Hold your body in one hand, and pull out a dagger with the other. The sharpest weapon he currently has is this little dagger. I don't know how many high positions, dying on short weapons.

Feng Luo didn't rush to make a move, because the Wyvern was panicking at the moment. Flying in the air, rampage, even the Wyvern Knight couldn't control it, and was almost thrown off. Otherwise, the knight would have turned around and attacked Feng Luo.

Try to hold your body as fast as you can and follow the dragon as it flies through the air. The pulse qi runs all over the body, and there is no other technique except for the dragon's silence. At this moment, Feng Luo, like a feather, merged with the air, swaying with the swing of the dragon's tail.

The wyvern whirls furiously, sometimes soaring into the clouds, sometimes swooping down to the ground. flew upside down on his back, stopping suddenly, trying to shake off the restraints on his body.

No matter how the wyvern got rid of it, Feng Luo was always on its tail, and it seemed to have an extra section, and the swing was so natural.

The wyvern was a little tired and slowed down before he remembered the person on his back who was directing it. The wyvern roared, shaking its body in one last effort. Of course, its actions are ineffective.

The knight took this opportunity to adjust his posture and take out his weapon. He controlled the Wyvern with one hand, and aimed his weapon at Feng Luo with the other.

Feng Luo's body moved, clinging to the dragon's tail. He simply played a scoundrel: I use the dragon's tail as a threat, and if I want to kill me, it is likely to hurt the dragon, you can watch it.

The knight threw a rat and did not dare to do it at will. But the flying dragon can't get rid of it for a long time, and there is a chance to go berserk again. Wyvern has a short temper and sometimes commits suicide out of anger!

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