Seeing the rain of arrows in the air blooming like fireworks, Highfield couldn't help but clench the gun in his palm, for no reason, but he just knew that Pantanvili had broken through!

The entry of his old friend stimulated his fighting spirit, and the spear in his hand was in line with his heart at this moment.

The flexible spear soared into the sky like a dragon, and the sharp blade of the spear also became the dragon's fangs, and between the cold light, the body of the demonic beast was pierced by the dragon's teeth.

When he first started cultivating the Dragon Tooth Thorn Technique, he didn't understand that the dragon mentioned in the Dragon Tooth Spear Technique was not a giant dragon in this world.

Mistress Neo showed him a picture of a strange creature he had never seen before.

The body is like a python but has long limbs, and it looks like a majestic and sacred demeanor.

Master Neo told himself that this was an ancient dragon, far more powerful than the current dragons.

Dragon Tooth Thorn Shooting, as the name suggests, is the marksmanship is as light and agile as a swimming dragon, and the attack is as sharp as the dragon's fangs.

Dancing like a dragon is only the first step in the dragon's tooth stabbing execution. The ancient true dragon drove the clouds and electricity, spread rain and thunder, and was more powerful than the gods.

From that moment on, the real dragon became the goal of Highfield's life!

In his dwelling, according to the drawings given to him by Master Neo, he built a house with a unique style, and the wooden hut had its beams, pillars, and windows carved with the appearance of ancient dragons, and even a dragon like this was tattooed on his skin.

This is not some kind of formalism, this is called "visualization" in the cultivation of the dragon's tooth stabbing execution, he is immersed in it day and night, constantly imagining the ancient dragon soaring in the sky, crisscrossing the universe.

The aura in his body flowed along the meridians that had never appeared before, and Hayfield's current marksmanship finally had a little shadow of a dragon.

The spear seemed to be integrated with his arm in his hand at this moment, and the long barrel became an extension of his arm.

The sharp blade of the spear became the fighting spirit released from his fingertips, and in the Linghai Realm, the spear turned into a swimming dragon and swam happily, and the free and agile body contained infinite power.

The surrounding sounds suddenly became smaller, and the demonic beast in front of him seemed to disappear, and the tattoo on Hayfield's body seemed to come to life, driving his body to stretch and coil,

There is only one man and one dragon left in the heavens and the earth to soar freely, and the endless power fills the whole body, and the man and the dragon will take advantage of this to soar into the sky and reach the heavens.

Highfield couldn't help but let out a long roar, and the spear in his hand also let out a long roar like a whale song, and the surrounding movements were transmitted into the spiritual sea, and there was no need to see it with his eyes, and the picture of the battle was clearly imprinted into the spiritual sea,

The sounds around are no longer noisy, the fierce shouts of comrades-in-arms and the screams of demonic beasts, the cold wind on the city wall sweeping the flags, and the fall of every snowflake in the sky, every sound seems so clear.

Highfield opened his eyes, and the movements of the monsters became slow and traceable, and the weaknesses of their bodies were no longer hidden, clearly displayed before his eyes.

Hayfield no longer had to stab the blade of the spear with all his might, he only needed to tap it lightly, as if he had planted a dragon tooth there, and the dragon tooth grew rapidly, and the monsters pounced on it, automatically sending the vital point to the fangs,

The aura in the body was urged by the dragon's fangs to enter the meridians, and it flowed and became a stream of spiritual liquid, the spear in his palm let out a dragon-like roar, and the shadow of an ancient true dragon faintly swept across the battlefield, Highfield laughed heartily, old friend, I'm here!

The Devil-Eyed Demon Sheep jumped among the beasts, running left and right towards the city walls.

Every time it jumped into the air, it threw a large amount of secreted liquid at the beasts, prompting the beasts to attack the walls even more frantically.

The beasts poured out of the forest quickly, and the Devil-Eyed Demon Sheep was much smaller than these beasts, and it was mixed in with the beasts, and the monsters around it became its shield wall.

However, what it didn't know was that the induction of the two commanders on the city wall and several cultivators with superb cultivation had locked it firmly.

Pierre's whole body was hot, not because of fatigue, but because of the surging battle intent, and the knight's sword in his hand seemed to feel the mind of his master, and the broad sword body became brighter and brighter.

The comrades-in-arms around him formed a semi-circular arc-shaped battle formation centered on him, following his steps forward or backward, and the entire battle formation was like a whole.

The demonic beasts that entered the battle array were driven to the center by the comrades on the edge of the semi-circular arc, and Pierre took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, and the demonic beasts that entered the encirclement were often seriously injured by his first sword, and the comrades next to him could solve the injured demonic beasts with almost no effort.

The aura in Pierre's body was almost condensed under the forging pressure of the ancient technique "Forging Gold Hammer", and the ring of the physical recovery technique around him shrouded the entire battle array, and in his senses, the sharp gaze of today's leader Calanbar was sweeping his back.

The huge advantage of fighting at home gave Pierre an excellent fighting state, and while he slashed the monster in front of him, he put his sense on the ghost-eyed demon sheep in the herd below.

Pierre secretly cried out in his heart, come, come to me, you are mine.

The demon sheep seemed to sense Pierre's call, glanced at Pierre, and then ran towards the wall where Pierre was, intentionally or unintentionally.

The Commander Kalambal also sensed the Demon Sheep's intentions, and his hand holding the handle of the sword tightened, and the operation of the fighting spirit also accelerated.

Pierre sensed all this, turned his head to look at Kalambal, the two looked at each other, the battle intent in Pierre's eyes was raging, Commander, leave it to me!

Kalambal nodded, and Pierre let out a long, passionate roar, and the knight's sword slashed at the goat, a defiant gaze that stabbed the goat.

The Goat's limited intellect was shattered by Pierre's contemptuous gaze, and it let out a ghostly roar and sprang towards Pierre.

The demon sheep flew and jumped on the city wall, Kalambal jumped into the battle formation of Pierre's team, and with a flash of his sword, he cut several demonic beasts on the city wall into two pieces, and only the demon sheep was left on the city wall, Kalambal nodded slightly at Pierre, "I'll leave it to you." ”

When he had said that, he stepped back to the rear, and Pierre stepped forward and said, "Stand back, let me come." ”，

The semi-circle of battle formations spread out, forming an iron wall on all sides, and in the middle of the clearing, only Pierre was left alone to face the Devil-Eyed Demon Sheep.

On the castle tower, the eyes of his father Lloyd and Neo followed the demon sheep to this place, and Pierre took a long breath to force himself to calm down from the extreme excitement.

The knight's sword in his hand slashed through the air and made a metallic crisp sound, and a fan-shaped sword shadow slashed towards the demon sheep!

The demon sheep bent its forelimbs, and the man stood up, and its two front hooves kicked out as quickly as human arms.

Pierre's long sword, which could only be seen as an afterimage, was accurately kicked into the body of the sword by the demon sheep, and all of a sudden, clanging sound resounded throughout the city, and the demon sheep's steel-like hooves struck the sword, like the crisp sound of the craftsmen in the blacksmith shop when they make iron tools.

The power of the Demon Sheep's slender front hooves was not inferior to that of the high-ranking knights, and even a little stronger, and Pierre was able to fight the Demon Sheep at first, but after only a while, he was forced to fall into a defensive stance.

The surrounding comrades looked at Kalambal, who raised his hand into the air and spread his five fingers, as long as he saw that Pierre could not resist, Kalambal's five fingers would clench, and this gesture represented that everyone immediately came to the rescue.

The voice of Grand Commander Jimmy also reached Calambal's ears at this time, and everyone should not move without my orders, leaving Pierre alone to fight the enemy.