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The melee came faster than expected, and as soon as the four saint-level masters surrounded the black dragon, they were each attacked by a dragon's breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. However, since the four of them stood in four different directions of the dragon, and they were not battle maniacs and could not resist the dragon's breath, the black dragon's attack could be said to have little effect.

It can be seen that several people have long discussed how to deal with the black dragon, because no matter which direction the black dragon turns around, facing it is always the Krull with the highest combat effectiveness in the iron-blooded mercenary group, and the most important thing is that Krull's fighting spirit attribute is the best at defending the earth-based fighting energy.

It was obvious that they wanted Krull to contain the black dragon alone, and the others would sneak attack from the other direction, which was originally a good plan, but they ignored one problem, that is, the super defense of the black dragon.

In the sky, four saint-level masters circled around the black dragon for a long time, and the other three people except Krull had already attacked the black dragon's body more than once, but even the sharp wind and fire fighting qi were completely ineffective against the black dragon. No, it can't be said that it didn't work at all, at least the black scales of the black dragon's body were already covered with white scratches.

"Damn human, I'm going to tear you all to pieces!" The black dragon was furious, though it wasn't hurt too much, especially when its proud scales were smashed.

Krull, who was standing in front of the dragon, waved the one-handed sword in his hand and said, "You should obediently sign a slave contract with our young master! ”

"Hahahaha! Tiny human beings, you are dreaming if you want my great Caius to be your lowly slave. Today I want you to know what kind of price you need to pay for violating the dignity of the black dragon. With that, Caius spewed several breaths of dragon breath at Krull in a row, and quickly flapped his wings and flew over.

Seeing the black dragon flying towards him, Krull knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he quickly urged the fighting spirit to fall towards the ground, but the black dragon's seemingly huge body was not clumsy at all, and at the same time as Krull fell to the ground, he put away his outstretched wings and followed him to the ground.

At the same time, when the black dragon was chasing Krull, he still didn't forget to spit out the dragon's breath, while the other three saint-level masters all followed behind the black dragon, constantly waving the weapons in their hands, and various colors of fighting energy were released with the weapons they waved, attacking the black dragon's body one after another.

As the saying goes, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, just like this, after three groups of people chasing me for more than an hour, the black dragon was finally injured for the first time.

It turned out that the scales on the black dragon's body were already covered with sword marks unconsciously, and it didn't matter if it was once or twice, but after such a long time, several people from the iron-blooded mercenary group attacked the same position intentionally or unintentionally, and the scales of the black dragon were finally cut off by the fighting spirit.

The moment the scales fell, Caieston let out a miserable roar, and then became even more furious, and the dragon's breath in his mouth began to spew out indiscriminately.

And several saint-level masters of the Iron-blooded Mercenary Group were stunned and breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how perfect the defense is, as long as there is a little hole, the others can be easily breached, and the same is true for the Black Dragon. When the long-tested scales fell, the three saint-level masters chasing behind the black dragon concentrated their attack points all around the skin that had lost the protection of the scales, and for a while, more black dragon scales spilled down from the sky along with crimson blood.

"Hehe! The black dragon's defenses have been broken, and it seems that it won't last long. Yang Fan, who had been standing on the hillside watching, chuckled.

When Elena heard this, she was immediately a little excited: "Then why don't you hurry up? If they sign that contract for a while, won't we just run away in vain?"

"Don't worry, if my guess is correct, it's not so easy for the Iron Blood Mercenary Group to get that black dragon. Yang Fan shook his head and said.

Elena gave him a blank look, pouted and said, "I hope as you said, if the black dragon is really captured by them in a while, see what you do." ”

In fact, the combat power of a black dragon really didn't have much effect on Yang Fan, but the identity of the black dragon and the benefits it might bring to himself in the future were very considerable, and it might even make his strength rise a lot in an instant, of course, all of this must be based on the fact that there were no accidents in his plan.

The battle in the sky has entered the final stage, and the huge body of the black dragon has already fallen, and the dragon scales that were originally black and shiny also appear mottled at this time, and the entire dragon body is also soaked in red blood.

With a terrible scream, the black dragon's wings were cut out of a deep and long wound by the three saint-level masters, and it could no longer support its huge body and fell towards the ground.

After seeing the black dragon fall to the ground, the two sides of Taniguchi stopped their attacks, and the saint-level master of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, who had been protecting Rot, hugged Rot and quickly swept towards the black dragon.

"Hahaha! The black dragon is mine, and none of you should try to snatch it. A rabble still dares to oppose our iron-blooded mercenary group, and today I will bury you all here. Roth laughed loudly as he was carried over the heads of the mixed group of mercenaries.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow, and Rot, who originally thought that the black dragon was already his own, was just as he was worth it, but suddenly heard a voice that he was both familiar with and resentful.

"Oh! Brother Roth's tone is still as big as ever!"

Roth was slightly stunned, and the saint-level master who was holding him also suddenly paused, and then flashed backwards violently. I saw an almost transparent wind fighting qi rushing past their position just now.

Shocked, Roth looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a young man in an inconspicuous dress standing behind five middle-aged men, looking at him with a smile.

Roth was about to speak, when another voice came from the other side of the crowd that surprised him even more.

"Cut, garbage is garbage, it's disgusting everywhere you go. If you really have the ability to kill us all, I'm going to see who's going to die here today. ”

Roth shuddered and looked to the other side with a hint of luck, and when he saw the beautiful woman who was also dressed ordinarily, but still couldn't hide her freshness and beauty, the excitement just now suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Brian, Daphne, why are you here. Roth said with a gloomy face.

The young man named Brian pushed away the few people standing in front of him and stepped forward and said, "Why can't we be here?

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