Chapter 23: The White Dragon (3)

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It was obviously a little smarter than the legend, or it was instinctively slow when the sword light arrived...... It avoided the fate of being beaten by a sword owl, and it didn't even hurt its fragile slender neck!

But the pain was enough to make the monster furious...... Especially the one who dared to hurt it was a small human being, and this little thing, which was no different from a worm, actually stood in front of it like that, and let out a shout. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

The white dragon's unintelligent intelligence made it not understand words like "run away......" that the little thing shouted, and even if it did, it had no interest in paying attention...... At this moment, it just wanted to tear apart this thing that dared to bring it such severe pain, such a scorching heat, and such unbearable anger, and use his flesh and blood to calm the discomfort on its body!

Click-la-la-la!

With a low roar, the white shadow drew an arc in the air, knocking the barely standing figure of the human into the air, and the protection on that armor was obviously extremely powerful, and the two layers of protection burst out in an instant, keeping the claws of the giant beast in the air!

The powerful force crushed the magic protection on the armor, and with the piercing grinding sound, patches of blue and white light shone brightly!

Blood and an instant had taken over Edward's sight.

Most of them are dragons...... Because the sword of the paladin caused the dragon to receive too much damage. The deep blood mouth pulled open the ventral side, and even let the wings on one side of it have been softly drooping down, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen under it, the skin membrane, scales and ice slag mixed together, and even the heart that is twitching vigorously can be seen, and the dragon's bending movement pushed the viscous emulsifiable blood out of the wound, and the ground was dyed bright red in an instant!

Edward's heart was pounding.

All his strength was concentrated in all parts of his body, and the coldness on his body seemed to have subsided, and every sinew and every inch of skin was hot, as if it was burning.

Escape?

The hunter heard the interrupted shout, and knew it was a good ...... Either the dragon can't catch up with him, or the dragon can't find him, or the dragon eats the paladin and leaves to recuperate, or ......

But is that really good?

Despite losing the power to fly, even if it was badly injured, in this cramped environment, the large lizard was still enough to tear dozens of Edwards apart before it ran out of breath...... Its massive body is more agile than a cheetah, and its terrifying strength and claws are strong enough to pierce through the decaying stone walls...... And most importantly......

It had its back to itself, and it was badly wounded!

His brain could no longer think flexibly, so Edward simply gasped, gave up thinking, and surrendered himself to instinct, the instinct that had been cultivated in the forest since he came to this world, or five years ago!

Then the next moment, he charges forward!

Very smooth lì, very smooth lì...... The distance of tens of feet is fleeting in the blink of an eye...... Swing your knife and aim at the base of the monster's hind legs, where is the artery of the animal, and a dragon is no exception! Just draw a wound there, and the blood loss will be enough to make the beast fall!

But it seems to have been miscalculated!

The dragon's scale armor was even tougher than he had imagined, and even the demonized blade had not been fully strengthened! Moreover, despite its huge size, this big creature was astonishingly agile in its movements—it shrank its right hind paw like a prophet, removing most of its power......

Then the claws with the ice ballasted claws flipped back, nearly splitting Edward in two!

If it weren't for the young man who shrank up and rolled forward during the attack, he might have really become two! But even so, a bloody mouth bloomed on his left shoulder and back! The blood gushing out was immediately frozen into a half-coagulated ice ballast, and the biting cold pain almost made the young man faint!

But the great beast would not leave him time to sigh...... With a deft turn of its long neck, its head turned, its snowball-like eyes nailed to Edward, and a roar of rage unleashed a gust of wind, and a mass tumbled up its neck - it seemed that it had immediately decided to turn this little thing that dared to hurt it in the back into a cold cracker.

The moment he faced the large,, scaly monster, Edward's sideburns were already covered with a layer of white frost! The biting cold made him feel like his entire face had been peeled off, and it was only the icy breath that came out of the ugly, fang-covered mouth......

However, that kind of coldness also helped him in a certain way.

The boy let out a piercing screech from his chest, and the long sword went around half a circle in his hand before stabbing upwards violently!

With a pop, the sword was gone!

When the boy rolled and escaped from the back of the white dragon, the long sword in his hand was gone...... And the roar of the white dragon was earth-shattering in the next moment!

Tumble, tumble...... With the last bit of strength, with the only foot that can be used as a fulcrum, it keeps moving outwards until the body hits hard and hits an obstacle!

The dragon may be the most powerful of the non-humanoids in this world, but he's a creature anyway...... Creatures have creature weaknesses.

Legend has it that this cunning canine will hunt wild boars in a very efficient way, and they will first approach slowly from behind, gently licking the boar's anus and meat, so that it feels comfortable and does not resist...... After that, he grabbed the internal organs of the prey and pulled it out of the anus and meatus, and then bypassed the nearby trees...... In this way, even wild boars, which claim to be the second most ferocious among animals, will not escape their doom - their ferocity and stamina will have no effect, and the more they chase, the more they will pull their intestines out of their bodies, and they will eventually die from blood loss and damage to their organs.

The white dragon may be different from the wild boar, and Edward did not let it be careless...... But the dilemma of internal organ damage was indeed the same - especially in front of the murder weapon was a long sword with a demonized weapon, the severe pain caused the white dragon to reflexively stretch its claws back, trying to cut away the despicable sneak attacker, but this violent action almost immediately caused a stream of blood arrows to erupt from behind it!

And it has nothing to do with this sword.

Even if it stretched its neck, even if it curled up - this was also his weakness as a creature, it did not have the flexible limbs that humans could easily bend in all directions, and his front paws were too short for his body to bend backwards...... The long neck might have allowed his head to reach his buttocks, but to use his tongue and teeth to pull out a long sword that pierced deep into it was tantamount to a fool's dream!

All his efforts, instead of being able to get rid of that terrible pain, made the sword sink deeper and deeper!

The huge beast could no longer care about managing the retreating worm, he could only desperately, weakly, try to get the foreign object in his body out of the way—but there was no way to do it, the frantic struggle only caused a large stream of blood to gush outward from the wound on his side, and even the next moment, even some small pieces of internal organs had already turned out of the wound!

Howling, bouncing, tumbling......

The building was overturned by a huge force, and the stone walls could not withstand the impact of the dragon's body, and for a moment, dust and clods of dirt were scattered in all directions, and the rumbling shock almost made the entire underground city tremble!

......

By the time Edward opened his eyes, the tremors and roars were gone...... The underground city had once again indulged in tranquility, with only the sound of the wind echoing in the ears of hunters. It's like a muffled whisper, with an unclear meaning......

"Alas...... Ahem......"

Edward made a small sound, confirming that he was still alive...... Just moved slightly, a mouthful of blood gushed up in his throat, and he struggled for a while, he barely swallowed the blood, but it caused a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. He couldn't help but let out a low scream.

At least four or five ribs were broken under the same claw......

Confirming this fact, Edward slowly stood up and looked around. Then find that terrible target in sight.

A glowing blue light shone from the ceiling, reflecting the huge body wrapped in red, white and black—crouching...... The snowball-like eyes seemed to be fixed in the direction of the human, and the liquid solidified into sharp ice spikes in the gaping beak-like mouths......

It's just that it can never erupt again, and the half-frozen red liquid on the ground has flowed into a puddle, which is enough to lose any life, a huge amount.

Dragon, dead.

......

“......”

Victorious......

The thought was strange, and it didn't surprise the hunter in the slightest, and he reluctantly moved his footsteps, turning his vision to the location of another creature in his memory.

The state of the paladin is no longer bad enough to be described.

The dragon's claws were no less rigid than Adamantite, and the sheer strength and weight were enough for them to crush pig iron, and the human body was nothing more than crunchy fries in their eyes, which could be torn to shreds without the protection of that layer of magical armor.

The armor had sunk into two deep ravines, and the high-level spells attached to them prevented the metal from breaking and twisting, avoiding further damage, but even so, the paladin's injuries were still terrible - blood flowed from the cracks in the armor into a stream, and the other was constantly spitting out from between the corners of his mouth, and from this point, the broken ribs had clearly punctured the internal organs.

But he lived.

"What a ......cliché," the hunter's brow twitched, and he let out a muttered whisper.

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