Zhan Long

Chapter 403: Can't fight anymore!

"Hey!"

The looting cloak whistling, I was straight in front of the frosty body, a distant left hand, calculate the distance, the wild world started!

"Hey!"

"2217!"

The body of the fire plow trembled, and it was actually attacked by my attack. His eyes were full of killings. The iron fists lingered on the golden flames and said: "Small ants, try the next time the power of God!"

I immediately slashed two swords, the body slightly bent down, entered the defensive posture, the Red Dragon shield opened!

The fire plow roared, and the face was a heavy punch, directly blasting the defense of Han Tiejian and Qin Wangjian. I even felt that the ribs on the chest seemed to be completely shattered. The whole person fell involuntarily. Go out! The heavy bangs are above the giant rock ten meters away, and the number of damages that smashed on the top of the head -

"7417!"

......

With a roar, the battle axe projected into the shoulder of the fire plow, while the whirlwind slammed forward and shouted loudly: "I will control the power of God, give me death!"

Fire rake anger: "Get out!"

Above the arm is full of raging flames, just at the moment when the fire ploughs, the suffocating blood instantly disappears to the bottom, and the stunned skills automatically start, and there is no retreat, taking advantage of this precious opportunity to carry the battle axe. The fire plow is a smashing body with a fist, but the skill limits the death, and the cockroach still stands!

"Time is enough, old K is ready to retreat..." I slowly stood up from the ruins.

The scent of the frost has been gathered, and the sword of Huahua is raised. The ice energy is condensed around the blade and quickly gathers into the image of an ice dragon. The next moment, the ice dragon breaks the sea!

"flood!"

In the sound of the dragon, the ice dragon directly penetrated the body of the fire plough. This unsettled one is sure to break the defense against the second-level BOSS, the ice dragon raging, the fire plough is terrible, and the sub-god energy armor The pieces were shredded and peeled off, revealing a very tender layer of skin underneath. However, these layers of fire and red scales appeared on the layers of the skin, and some people felt cold in the heart. What was the fire plow?

The ice dragon broke through the sea, and the power of the frosty body was almost exhausted. "Plop" softly sat on the ground, and the snowy legs were so squatting on the blackened grass.

......

"Oh ah..."

The fire ploughed into the sky, and the body continued to groan. About half a minute later, the body's frost energy was exhausted, full of blood, and he looked up at the frost. He smiled and said: "The beautiful dragon ride of the cold dragon city The captain’s frost is really well-deserved. This move comes from the ancient times. I once knew that this is the eternal school of the gods of the East China Sea. However, do you think that you can kill me by breaking this ice dragon? Dreaming, let’s come. !"

The fire plow clenched his fist again and rushed to get ready!

My heart trembled, hurriedly rushed forward, slammed the frost in my arms, and quickly blessed the skills, shouted: "Brothers, help me slightly cover, the frost can not die, BOSS-level NPC died I will not be born again, I don't want to have no mentor!"

"I come!"

Admiral Wang Yufei plunged forward, Jianfeng clung to the neck of the fire plough to bloom a golden six-pointed star, followed by a hollow scorpion, the neck of the fire plough also inserted Luo Lin's broken sword, suddenly blood flowing, the hatred value was directly Wang Hao attracted the past, raised his hands in anger, and the flames accumulated. He said with anger: "蝼 蝼, die!"

"boom!"

"13482!"

Wang Hao was directly killed by the spike, and the body was burned into ashes almost instantly and then weathered.

Li Mu took the edge of the blade and angered: "CTMD, this BOSS of Jiuli City is not dead. We can't win with the eight deserted cities. The brothers are with me and fight with this grandson!"

Song Han, Yan and others also rushed to go forward together!

"brush!"

A figure flew in the air, and the clouds and smoke crossed the arms to block everyone. The eyes were determined and the voice was low: "No, this BOSS is a spike for anyone. You can't go to death, let my people go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the players of the 100-person squadron rushed over and slashed around the fire plough. The fire plough was furious, and a flame swept across the earth. In just 10 seconds, the 100-member group was completely destroyed, and I also Taking advantage of the 10 seconds to hold the frost to the main position, far away from the smog of smoke, he also looked at me nodded, the eyes are full of heavy, we all know that this city war is really coming The harder it is to fight.

......

Eight deserted city, the Duke of Lore is riding in front, Luo Lin is bandaging the wound, I will also put down the frost slowly.

The frost has restored some strength, and her face is not as pale as before. She struggled to stand up and kneel down to Luo Lin, saying: "Adult, I... I have done my best, but... but the fire plow The body is a second god. After the tempering of the ancient times, I could not really kill him with my strength..."

Luo Lin nodded: "I know that you have worked hard, and the fire plow is the biggest trump card of the Jiuli City monarch. It is impossible to kill him alone. We only have one person. We have a card..."

"Ok!"

In the distance, the soldiers of the cold dragon city will finally come late, a big man with a tomahawk rides a strong horse, the tomahawk waved, roaring roaring: "Fire plow, you this Killing a thousand knives, your grandfather Sukh will come to you!"

The deputy dragon captain of the Cold Dragon City has finally arrived!

Suq jumped directly from the war, and the battle axe swept through the sky, condensing into the image of a mountain. The powerful blow came down from the sky and directly pressed on the shoulder of the fire plow!

"Hey!"

The dust is flying, forming a shock wave.

"噗", the fire plow spurted out another blood, but his face looked even more awkward, looking at the tomahawk cut into the flesh on his shoulders, the corner of his mouth sneered, raising his hand is a heavy punch! The shocking sound of "嘭", almost all the bones in the chest of Sukh broke, and the whole person was bombarded and flew hundreds of meters, and fell heavily on the ground, terrible.

"Captain Souk!"

In the rear, the faces of several cold dragons and iron riders were all green, and they spurred the rifle and shouted loudly: "All of them have noticed that Captain Suk has already sent his life! Everyone, shooting by gun, giving me a fire plough into a hedgehog !"

......

"Brushing brush..."

The formation of the iron riders separated from the sides of the fire plow, and they raised their rifles. The next moment, thousands of spurs flew out almost together, and the luster of the sky was almost covered by a gun. This is the power of the throwing and breaking. The bombardment of the gun "啪啪啪" was on the body of the fire plow, and the fire plow stood there so arrogantly, laughing, letting the shooting of the rifle, the golden flame armor on the body was reshaping, apparently he was not afraid These attacks.

Suddenly raised his hand, the flame film killed, more than a dozen cold dragons in the dragon city suddenly turned into ashes, screaming.

"Hey, how many people are dead, you ants, the name of the dragon city, but you deserve the title of the dragon warrior?"

The fire plow sneered: "You haven't even seen the dragon, what is it called the Dragon Warrior? Hahaha, today, I will let you see what is the majesty of the dragon?"

Said, the fire plows arms up, suddenly condensed into a flaming image of a flame faucet in the sky, when he slammed his arms down, he snarled: "Dragon!"

"flood!"

A shock wave is swaying with the fire plow as the core. It is like the fierce sound of the flames of the gods and tigers. The sound waves attack, but they must be strong and horizontal. Just a blow, the soldiers from the cold dragon city will fall into at least half of the fainting. The state, even those who have been repaired to a slightly lower level, have been smashed and smashed, and the war horses are screaming, and the soldiers of the nearly thousand dragons have lost their fighting power.

"Ha ha ha..."

The fire plow smirked: "The ants are really a group of ants, ridiculous humans..."

......

At this moment, suddenly there was a low-sounding voice in the distance, and then, a behemoth flew from the sky, and slammed directly into the body of the fire plow!

"what?"

The fire plow trembled and hurriedly waved his fist and slammed it out, but quickly found out that it was nothing else. It was actually a giant wild boar with a weight of at least ten tons. The body was like a hill, with dark eyes, watching the fire plow in horror. The two fangs in the mouth licked the mucus, shouting "whistling", and seemed to realize that life was not long.

"puff!"

A fist blasted the boar's body, but it made blood and splashes. The wild boar's internal organs splattered the fire plow and made a face, which made him angry: "Which idiot throws the pig?!"

In the body of the wild boar, one person rushed out, and the heavy iron rope was in his hand. The animal trainer Darin came and shouted: "It is the pig that your grandfather throws, what do you want?!"

"brush!"

The iron chain fluttered and slammed the arm of the fire plow. When the fire plow intended to force, Darling’s arm trembled, and the chain wraps around the other arm of the fire plow, and then double Legs, the whole person is firmly tied tightly, Darling hands one, the chain is flying around on all sides, "噗噗噗" into the earth, then bind a sub-god strongman Here.

Darling raised his hand and suddenly pulled out the broad sword behind him. He screamed and fell from the sky: "Yeah, eat a trick of Laozi!"

"Hey!"

The dust was flying, and Darling’s fierce sword was cut on the head of the fire plough.

However, the fire plow looked up at the dragon who was responsible for the food. The mouth raised a scornful smile: "You have already angered me. If you only have this ability, then you will die!"

Said, the fire plow suddenly opened his mouth, a blazing flame of gas spit out!

"Hey!"

Just a sigh of relief, but like a heavy artillery, Dalin was blasted out, and a tragic curve fell into the distance, just in the face of the seriously injured Suk.

......

"Cough and cough..."

Darling struggled to get up and vomited a bit of blood, but found that Suk slowly opened his eyes and stared at him. He said, "What are you doing, looking for death? We don't have to kill the nobles of the Eight Deserts." !"

"You... are you pretending to die?" Darling was shocked.

Suk grinned: "Idiot, you really want to die, I don't stop you..."

Dalin’s body trembled, and “噗” was another blood. He couldn’t afford to fall on his back, as if he had left the last breath: “I’m so tired, I feel I can’t fight any more...”

Suk didn't talk, moved his arm, and put a slightly more comfortable posture. His legs trembled a few times and he no longer moved.

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