Chapter 220: Dragons and Humans

When night falls again.

The tower looks like a lighthouse from the outside, and with its bright lights, it stands out in the darkness of Glow. Zhao Nan controlled the roaring tiger beast to fly over, and was careful along the way, this tower was so unique in Kazuya City, there must be something wrong, and it was even related to the disappearance of those people in the Light Alliance.

Although Zhao Nan let the Roaring Tiger Beast slowly lower its flying altitude, when they came to about five hundred meters away from the tower, a golden light suddenly shot out from the top of the tower.

This golden light appeared too suddenly, it was simply a message, like a laser, piercing the night of Huiye City, Zhao Nan didn't even have time to react, and was pierced through his chest by the thick golden light at the mouth of the bowl-

4838, Fatal Damage!

"Damn, I was actually attacked. Zhao Nan glanced at the wound on his chest that was rapidly repairing, cursed secretly, and then pulled Poznia to jump off the back of the roaring tiger beast.

Now the enemy is dark and I am clear, and if I continue to fly in the sky, I will only be attacked as a target.

Zhao Nan fell from the sky, and with a bang, he smashed a hole in the ground. It happened so suddenly, even Poznia turned pale with fright.

"Boya, hold me tight!" Zhao Nan didn't have time to explain, he ran quickly with Poznya on his back, and those golden lights brushed past Zhao Nan and them one after another.

Poznia didn't say anything, clinging to Zhao Nan's back, letting the explosions around her continue without screaming.

Zhao Nan kept moving at a high speed as he ran in the direction of the tower, and he had already noticed that at the top of the tower, there was a group of strangely dressed people, all of whom were holding magic staffs and taking turns casting magic.

"Holy Law Fluctuation Fist ......"

Zhao Nan silently recited the skill. A golden halo appeared on his hand, and just as he was about to fight back, a strong gust of wind suddenly sounded above his head. He didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately stopped his high-speed movement, kicked his right foot violently, and jumped to the side at an incredible angle.

"Bang!" A loud bang came from where Zhao Nan was standing just now, and the splash of rubble hit him and Poznia, but Zhao Nan ignored this, and took Poznia to dodge a few more golden rays, and then was frightened by what was in front of him.

In front of him and Poznia was a monster nearly ten meters tall. It was covered in insect-like gray fur, and below its chest was a spider-shaped body with eight long sickle-like legs. Above the chest, there was a monstrous half-dragon body, a crocodile-like head with insect-like mouthparts mixed at the front. There was a clicking sound towards Zhao Nan and Poznia.

And it was one of its long legs that attacked Zhao Nan and Pottenia before, and judging by the extent of damage to the ground, Zhao Nan did not doubt its destructive power at all. If you poke yourself at once. It is estimated that there will be another hole.

Eight-legged Spider Dragon (Leader), LV65, HP: 140000/140000, MP: 19000/19000.

"Wulong?" Seeing the information on this monster's head, Zhao Nan couldn't help but be a little stunned, not because this guy's appearance was too non-mainstream. Completely out of touch with the dragon. And because since they entered Kaeva City, in addition to the baby snake dragon they had seen before, this was the second wurm to appear.

What's even weirder is the helper around it.

I saw that at the feet of the eight-legged spider dragon, there was a large group of strange people who had only seen it today. These people were still dressed strangely, with a circular pattern painted on their faces, and their faces were full of hideousness, and they roared at Zhao Nan and Poznia from time to time.

Jealous Minion (Elite), LV61, HP: 5000/5000, MP: 200/200.

Although there are a large number of these weirdos, as Zhao Nan thought, all of them are pseudo-elite attributes.

"Nan, is this the madman with Mr. Cindy today?" exclaimed Pozenia.

"See, it's really strange, how could the Wulong Department be with these madmen?" The next moment, Zhao Nan recovered from the shock, no matter how you look at the formation in front of him, it was those madmen and the eight-legged spider dragon besieging the two of them.

Dragon...... Joining forces with humans? Thinking of the people who attacked them on the tower, an idea flashed through Zhao Nan's mind that he had never thought of.

"Boya, you go back to the pet pen first, and I'll summon you if necessary. "There are too many enemies, Zhao Nan decided for the safety of Pottenia.

"I know. Pozenia nodded obediently, and disappeared as soon as she turned into a blue electric light.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, but if you go to that tower, you should know something. Zhao Nan moved his hands and feet while looking at the tower that stood not far away.

Raising his hand to shoot a fireball at the eight-legged spider dragon, all of a sudden, the loud explosion echoed in the empty city streets, and there was no need to aim at all, as soon as the fireball magician touched the eight-legged spider dragon, it immediately suffered a loss.

The eight-legged spider dragon tried to dodge, but the fireball turned a corner and was about to smash into its body, and the flames exploded on its body, splattering large streams of fishy blood from it.

"Hiss......" Under the pain, the eight-legged spider dragon roared loudly, and the sharp chirp almost deafened Zhao Nan's ears, and couldn't help but squint one eye, and his movements slowed down, and the eight-legged spider dragon took this opportunity to raise his legs and sweep towards Zhao Nan.

Seeing that the spider leg that was no different from the sickle smashed towards him with the sound of the wind, Zhao Nan leaned over and rolled to the side and dodged again, but before he could get happy, the other spider leg had already swept in the opposite direction.

"Damn, it's amazing to have more legs?"

Zhao Nan scolded secretly, and was slammed on the wall next to the street, although Zhao Nan had already subconsciously raised the holy sword - humility to resist, but the monster's liliang was quite large, a mouthful of blood still spurted out of his nose and between his teeth, and the huge liliang smashed several of his ribs.

What's even more troublesome is that where Zhao Nan is, those jealous servants who are surrounded all look down and hesitate, and when they see Zhao Nan being injured, they immediately raise the weapons in their hands and rush over.

"Well done. ”

Seeing that more than a dozen silver-shining weapons were about to be cut down, Zhao Nan was not surprised, the silver-blue sword flashed with a burst of golden light, and the Holy Law Streamer slashed out, and a crescent-shaped sword qi flew out with a thud, cutting off the lazy waists of those jealous servants who rushed up, and immediately swept to a piece, and the dense damage value numbers floated up from them, and the momentum was not spectacular.

"Hmph, they're all standing together, and I'm really sorry for your coquettish position. ”

Zhao Nan spat out the blood, raised his big sword and rushed towards the eight-legged spider dragon, the main target at the moment was this guy, and the other jealous servants were not even small monsters, so Zhao Nan didn't bother to take a look.

Seeing a small guy rushing towards him, the eight-legged spider dragon raised his leg and pressed towards Zhao Nan, as if he had expected it, Zhao Nan dodged and took a step to the side.

With the thunder of "crackling", Zhao Nan turned into a thunder dragon and rushed forward.

Seeing that the prey did not retreat but advanced, the eight-legged spider dragon opened its foul mouth and bit him, and the moment he saw the spider open its mouth, the thunder dragon suddenly changed the direction of its attack, and rolled forward directly, all the way to the spider's abdomen, and it was only then that Zhao Nan showed a successful smile.

"Pop the chrysanthemum!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Nan held the holy sword with both hands, aimed at the eight-legged spider dragon's abdomen three feet down, and stabbed it from the bottom up.

PS: I'm busy with work today, if I don't have three shifts tonight, I will have a holiday tomorrow to make up for it. (To be continued.) )