Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

"Ow..."

The dragon, who was hit hard again, let out a very embarrassing wail, and its heavy body inevitably fell to the ground, with its limbs spread out, splashing dust all over the ground.

As he looked at the giant dragon lying powerlessly on the ground, Duke Xiguang's eyes immediately lit up.

good chance!

...Uh, a good opportunity to output.

He did it right away. He raised his arm and condensed an exaggerated magical hammer on his other arm, activating the legendary double hammer form.

"Hi!"

With just a random leap, he reached a height of more than ten meters, and when he reached the sky above the dragon, he twisted his body and spun down like a super-large gyroscope. The dragon was about to struggle to get up when he saw this scene that made the dragon despair.

If he was really the boss of a game, he would be cursing in his heart right now.

Damn it, when other bosses enter the second stage, they become more and more courageous, and they can’t wait to beat the player with three punches.

How come when I activated the second form, all my strengths were deleted, and I have to fight with others in the middle lane with my weaknesses?

But there is no point in saying anything else, the Sir's fist is already hard.

At the critical moment, the dragon could only cry out in despair.

"Second sister, save me!"

"!!!"

Lord Xi was really scared this time. After all, this was the critical stage of performing the finishing move. If he was ambushed, all would be over.

but.

The dragon was shouting until his already broken throat almost broke, but there was no sound from any direction.

So much so that he could only look at the hammer that was growing bigger and bigger in front of him and curse unwillingly.

"Courtinia, fuck me!"

Bang!

The next second, his head was almost smashed.

However, the so-called second sister he mentioned did come, but she might have opened the champagne faster than anyone else present.

"Hehehe, good job!"

As a hoarser and more unpleasant laughter sounded, a dilapidated dragon shadow appeared on the grass in front of the forest.

And as a celebration, before he finished speaking he spewed a strange green dragon breath towards everyone.

Although the mages in the Yangyue world are well aware of the hard truth that they can only output damage if they are alive, when they encounter a battle they will prioritize preparing various shields and recovery magic in case of emergency.

But this time, whether it was the wizard's water magic or the bishop's holy light magic, the two types of shields only blocked the dragon's breath for a moment before being directly dissolved when they collided with it.

"what?"

Even if they performed the shield stacking operation in time, it would take a lot of effort to pierce the second paper with their fingers having already pierced one.

So even if some clever ghosts managed to escape during this period of time, more people were still hit by the dragon's breath.

But this green thing is neither fire nor ice, nor is it a sharp wind blade or bone spur.

Rather, it is a terrifying aura that is like a cancer attached to the bones, like some special alchemical potion that can corrode the flesh and blood of the human body.

"That's the corrosive dragon's breath, retreat quickly!"

Therefore, it was too late for Lord Xi to warn them. He could only watch as those people fell down with screams that suddenly stopped, and turned into a pile of white bones before they hit the ground.

"how so!"

He didn't expect that two evil dragons would appear at once. Considering that he had to use tricks to barely defeat the previous one, and now there is another one, his life or death is really unpredictable today!

But at this point he had no choice but to use similar means to subdue this dragon, which was even higher level than the previous one, with all the buffs that were about to dissipate.

But since he is at a higher level and dares to let his companion be beaten up by the old man in front of him before leaving, it means that he must have his own confidence.

Therefore, Lord Xi's punch naturally missed again, and he could only watch as the dragon flashed like a ghost on the other side of the crowd, and without hesitation, it spewed out its deadly dragon breath again.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try to survive, there is a limit.

The wizard and the bishop, who had just used up almost all of their protective magic, were now powerless in the face of this second attack.

Then another group of unlucky guys who couldn't dodge in time were sprayed by this extremely vicious dragon breath and turned into ownerless player accounts all over the ground, with their bones clean and shiny.

[Come on, this is clearly a very scary scene, why are you telling such a cold joke? ]

"Fun."

The continuous casualties made Duke Xiguang increasingly anxious, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with the speed of the dragon's teleportation.

There was no way, he just had to focus on hunting and killing, but the dragon had a lot to consider.

With great difficulty, he relied on prediction and a feint to barely land his fist on the dragon.

"Woo..."

Although this punch did not hit the weak point in his plan, Duke Xiguang's attack power is still trustworthy.

So the dragon that was so rampant just now was beaten into a gourd rolling on the ground, making a lot of noise and eating a mouthful of mud.

However, her resilience was obviously stronger than the previous one, so much so that just when the lord was about to use the same trick again, he found that the enemy had quickly escaped.

Moreover, his hatred was so strong that even after being beaten, he did not change his target. He was only thinking about harming this group of low-level humans who could not resist.

"asshole!"

Now Duke Xiguang's blood pressure, which had just dropped, was raised again. He could only continue to try to repeat the previous operation, and successfully found another opportunity after two rounds.

However, this opportunity may not be his, because when he rushed to the side of the dragon, what greeted him was not the opponent's weakness, but a dragon wing as hard as iron.

Then, an irresistible and terrifying force hit his chest, causing Duke Xiguang to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Hey hey hey hey!"

Watching the old human being knocked dozens of meters away like a fool and falling heavily on the cliff wall, the dragon laughed obscenely again.

After temporarily dealing with the fly, she did not forget her main task. She turned her head and looked at the humans who were already dead, less than half of them were left.

But after experiencing such fierce competition for survival, those who can survive are naturally either the lucky ones, the smart ones, or simply the strongest ones.

So when faced with such a life-and-death situation, they also mustered their own courage and chose the same way of survival without any prior agreement.

——That’s right, that’s escape!

"Well, everyone has worked hard to help you defeat one dragon. I'm sure you can handle the other one yourself."

"Yes, in my opinion, you guys should not stay here and hinder the lord."

"Great, great, I'm leaving now!"

The magic dragon didn't seem to expect that these humans, who seemed stupid and foolish before, could escape so decisively and quickly.

So by the time he and the Duke, who had struggled to get up, reacted, they both used their magical powers and rushed out hundreds of meters.

"How dare you fool me!"

But the dragon's favorite thing to do is to kill other people's entire families, so how could it let go of these few pretending to be smart flesh worms.

And with the help of her evil spirit talent, she simply flapped her wings and chased after them, turning into an insurmountable wall in front of them.

"My God!"

No matter how many times they have experienced this thing, it's always like a ghost. Those who run the fastest are so scared that they immediately run to the side to avoid it.

But it was too late, because the second sister of the Long family, like her other clansmen, had the good habit of accumulating dragon breath in advance.

So... hey, why did they break up again?

That’s right, when those guys who thought they couldn’t escape were ready to close their eyes and wait for death, the green gas in the dragon’s mouth suddenly dissipated.

Instead there is a very noticeable flaring of the eyes, a gulping in the throat, and a very anthropomorphic, dry mouth.

Everyone: Could this be...

Then they saw the dragon showing a smile with a mouth full of rotten teeth and abscesses, and the stench was so bad in the wind that it could be smelled for three miles.

"Hey hello, you're so cute, can you add me so we can chat?"

Well, this terrifying gaze is not directed at me, nor at you, so it is directed at...

Ji Ming: “What?”

He even took a special look at his camouflage panel and found that indeed, his charm was only fifty.

——Please, I clearly suppressed it, why is it still like this! ?

However, the truth is so unreasonable, just like goblins like women with green skin and big noses, while dwarves like muscular girls with big beards.

I don’t know what those crazy alchemists did, but this is the aesthetic of the evil spirit dragon.

First of all, the finer and smaller the scales, the more beautiful they are. It would be best if they were as fine as human chain mail, and the silkier they feel, the better.

Secondly, having colored eyes means being frivolous and mean, and only the darker the color, the better looking.

Then, our evil dragon is a great alchemical being, so the black scales on its head represent nobility and power.

Last but not least, the horns on your head should be cool, the more unique the better!

Okay, let’s turn our attention to Ji Ming.

Thanks to the nourishment of various potions, your skin will be smooth even if you have never used any cosmetics.

As a yellow man, his eyes must be brown, but in a backlit environment, they can be almost black, which is extremely dark.

Next, since humans cannot grow scales on their heads, hair can barely be counted, and Ji Ming’s hair is naturally black.

As for the horns...

Bro, your combination of a bull's horns and a rhino's single horn is too outdated. Nowadays, it is popular among us humans to wear fluorescent tubes on our heads!

Well, since all the bonus points have been taken, Ji Ming's charm is not just 50, but 500 in the eyes of the evil dragon!

So the dragon didn't care whether to kill the whole family or not. It stretched out its claws and grabbed Ji Ming. Without saying a word, it flapped its wings and flew away.

"Hey, let me go!"

This really confused Ji Ming. He was enjoying the show, but why was he forced to go on stage for no reason?

But there is no need to panic. The situation has not deteriorated to the worst. He chooses to believe in the strength of Duke Xiguang. The lord will come to save me no matter what he says!

This is indeed the fact. After all, this is the heartland of the kingdom, and it is God's chosen one who has been captured and brought disaster upon himself. Do the nobles still have the dignity to lose?

Therefore, Duke Xiguang ran a few steps to accumulate strength, and the power that burst out instantly even cracked the earth.

"Don't leave, you evil beast!"

Regardless of anything, it fired towards the giant dragon flying in the air like a cannonball.

At this moment, the dragon's mentality was like that of a dog who had just grabbed a limited-edition product at an exhibition. All he could think about was "I won today!"

So by the time she noticed Lord Xi's human anti-aircraft gun, it was too late. She was punched hard in the face and let out a painful wail.

Moreover, this punch was so powerful that it knocked the dragon out on the spot.

Ji Ming: Yes! Yes! Yes!

But theoretically speaking, Long Erjie is the pilot of this flight. Now that the pilot has been knocked unconscious by an elbow, the plane must be...

Ji Ming: No! No! No!

Duke Xiguang also realized that he was too anxious and there seemed to be a big problem with the operation.

"Don't panic, I have a solution!"

In order to prevent the pony chosen by God from being crushed to death by the cart, he quickly regrouped after landing, bent his legs and prepared to jump up and punch again.

He intended to hit the dragon's side with this punch, causing her to fall on her side or even on her back, so that he could rescue the Chosen One.

But he obviously forgot that there was more than one dragon here, and with the vitality and recovery speed of the dragon clan, the hammer he just hit would not be fatal.

So he had just jumped high and was about to adjust his posture to throw a punch when he felt a strong wind coming from his side.

"Hehehe, you have nothing to lose!"

That was the tail of the first dragon that lashed at him like a whip. He had no time to dodge in mid-air and was the one who was shot down instead.

But the dragon's attack on him seemed to be just incidental, because he did not finish off the opponent, but rushed straight towards his second sister who was about to fall to the ground.

Of course, it wasn’t about family love where he flew to save his sister.

He even quickly snatched the Chosen One who was about to fall out of his claws, and threw his second sister directly in the direction where the Duke was knocked away.

"Hehehe, you guys continue fighting. Bye!"

After saying that, he raised his height, grabbed the Chosen One and ran away without looking back.

Ji Ming: Huh?

Not to mention that there is only one Duke and two dragons, just considering the current height, no matter how hard the Sir jumps, he can't jump up. He can only say weakly "Don't run" and be left far behind.

Therefore, Ji Ming, the Chosen One of Holy Light, who was only at level 30, inevitably met a bad ending.

Oh, the dragon's lair.

Hey, four black and one white.

Hey, roast suckling pig on skewers.

Hey, Tom Band.

Oh, the population increases by three.

Hey……

stop!

Don't press the back button, close your browser and blue, green and pink apps immediately!

This is just a theoretical ending.

Being over thirty levels was just a disguise. Ji Ming, who was actually at level sixty, was not without the ability to fight against a wounded level seventy dragon.

But when he was hesitating whether to use the power of lightning to directly blow his opponent into pieces, or use suggestion to make the opponent regret it for the rest of his life.

In a flash, he suddenly remembered why the name [Evil Dragon] sounded familiar to him.