The fat man then said:

"Put them down and I'll go with you, or we'll die together!" As he said that, the fat man took out the dragon-slaying knife and put it on his neck.

The demon dragon seemed to be a little afraid of the dragon-slaying sword. Now that the sword was out of its sheath, it wanted to see blood, either from the fat man or from the demon dragon.

"Okay." The demon dragon said and released Hui'er and Liu Qingqing, and then it caught the fat man.

At this time, the fat man said it was too late. He grabbed the horns on the demon dragon's head, turned over and rode on it.

He held the knife in his mouth, held the dragon's horn steady with one hand, and held the knife in his other hand. He picked it up and blew it hard on the demon dragon's head.

When the dragon saw that he was about to suffer a loss, he immediately flipped in the air, causing the dust on the ground to rise.

It wanted to shake the fat man down and make him fall to death, but the fat man refused to let go and kept slashing the demon dragon's head.

As soon as Long was in pain, he immediately went crazy.

"How dare you disobey my orders? Do you think you can kill me with a woodcutter? You underestimate me too much!"

As he said that, the dragon twisted his body even more violently, and suddenly brushed the fat man out.

I took a breath of air, but my eyes widened even more. It turns out that when people are most afraid, they don't close their eyes tightly, but open them wide.

Even though the fat man is fat, he is very agile. The moment he was thrown out by the demon, he grabbed the dragon's whiskers with one hand and the knife with the other. As the dragon's body twisted, it was like a kite, flying around. They were floating in the sky, making Huier and I feel frightened.

It soon became apparent that the fat man could no longer hold himself up, but we were powerless to do anything but watch helplessly, worried.

At this time, the fat man put the knife in his mouth again, grasped the dragon's beard with both hands, and then swung himself onto the dragon's back like a swing.

How could this demon dragon do anything, so he tried desperately to get rid of the fat man. It kept twisting and twisting, coiling up in circles, and finally trapped the fat man tightly in the center, unable to move.

The demon dragon said: "Do you think I can't survive if you chop me a few times? Then you look down on me too much. This dragon-slaying knife has no effect on me at all. You should keep it for chopping firewood."

"Really, I don't believe it?" The fat man lay on the dragon's back, holding on to its horns tightly and not daring to relax for a moment.

"Didn't you realize that even though you slashed me several times, I was unscathed?"

The fat man said: "That's because you don't know how powerful this knife is. As long as it sees blood..."

By the time the fat man finished speaking, the demonic dragon had already begun to panic. It wanted to get the fat man off of it quickly, and it began to roll violently again, but the fat man refused to let go.

At this time, I saw the demon dragon swooping down from the sky to the ground. It twisted its body on the ground, trying to crush the fat man to death.

I saw the right moment, jumped on the dragon, and shouted to the fat man:

"Come on, give me a knife, quickly!"

"No, your blood is useless. You take the knife and chop me, otherwise we will all die!"

As he said that, the fat man threw the knife to me.

I took the knife and slashed at the demon dragon several times. I saw a gash opened, but it healed quickly. If this continues, even if we die from exhaustion, we can't do anything to the demon dragon.

My heart skipped a beat and I said loudly:

"Brother, hold back, I'm going to do it!"

"You must operate the knife on my chest, otherwise it will be useless!"

The fat man tore off his shirt in one fell swoop, exposing his chest.

"I can't do it, why don't you do it yourself."

"We're running out of time. If I could kill myself I would have done it!"

I was cruel and stabbed the fat man on the chest. The cut was very deep and his clothes were immediately stained red with blood.

At this time, the dragon seemed to be scared. It rolled its body more and more violently, trying to throw us to the ground.

I threw the knife to the fat man again. At this time, the fat man got the knife and his chest was covered with bright red blood.

All of a sudden, I was thrown heavily to the ground by the dragon, and I was almost knocked out of breath.

The fat man grabbed the dragon's horn with one hand and the bloody dragon-slaying knife with the other, and slashed at the dragon's eye. This time, fed with blood, the dragon-slaying knife seemed to have been enchanted. It only made a small cut, but unexpectedly, the crack expanded infinitely in an instant.

The fat man then made several more cuts on the dragon's body. The dragon was in pain, turned and twisted desperately, and let out long roars one after another.

Soon the demonic dragon was all gone. It fell heavily to the ground, leaving only the air that came out and no air that went in.

The fat man got off the demon dragon, wiped the blood on his body, and gasped:

"I really didn't expect that this dragon-slaying knife is really used to kill dragons. I only heard my grandfather mention it, but I didn't expect it to have such great magic power."

I kicked the dragon a few times and cursed:

"You still want to rule the world, do you have what it takes?"

The demon dragon was not dead. Suddenly it jumped into the air and disappeared all of a sudden, as if it had never been there.

A voice came from the air:

"This time I fell on you two little boys. Just wait for me. When my injuries heal, our debt will be repaid with blood!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Fatty shouted towards the sky.

I asked the fat man, "Will it really come back?"

The fat man said: "This time its vitality is severely damaged. It may take hundreds of years to recover before it can harm anyone again. We can't control it for such a long time. Let it go. It won't be able to do anything for a while."

After hearing what he said, I breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt pain all over my body.

Hui'er and Liu Qingqing were completely stunned by the fight just now. I walked over and shook Liu Qingqing's body and said loudly:

"Wake up, it's all over."

It took them a long time to recover, hugging each other and crying loudly.

The sun is about to set, making the sunset on the horizon shine particularly brilliantly.

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