The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

The damage was offset by the scales, and this kind of wound could only be regarded as a skin trauma.

However, with the addition of fire field strength, the scales that could only be sharpened with multiple attacks in the yellow blade state can now be cut with a single knife.

If he could keep attacking this wound in the same way as before, he would definitely be able to cause real damage.

But Ye Zhe couldn't wait anymore.

Let’s not mention how long the effect of the expired forced drug can last. [Fire Field Force] The effect of stimulating the potential cannot be the same as in the game, as long as it is not dead, it will not disappear.

Wait until 【Forcibly taking drugs? ] and [Fire Field Force] both disappear, and it's just a matter of Honglong trampling himself to death.

Today, only one of me and Honglong can get out of here alive.

But I have already told myself in advance.

If you let the monster escape again, you will have to drink three bowls of bitter insect juice.

Honglong's continuous attacks with almost no intervals made it impossible for Ye Zhe to strike through the three stages of Qi Blade Slash, but Ye Zhe originally thought it was too slow.

Rolling at the extreme distance to avoid another dragon car from Honglong, Ye Zhe felt his ribs creaked, and the broken part seemed to be squeezed again during the activity.

But it doesn't hurt.

Facing Honglong who was coming back from the turn, Ye Zhe once again used his sword to see the cut——

The light on the blade was as red as blood.

The Taidao in his hand seemed to have life, frantically absorbing Ye Zhe's power.

Vertical cut.

The target was that Honglong had already been hacked to the messy left abdomen by Ye Zhe.

I don't know how many times I have seen the scene in the game, and Ye Zhe can be said to have exhausted all his skills in order to achieve this moment in the real hunting.

Banglong's blood spewed out from the flanks along with the light of the knife, and sprinkled on the snow.

It wasn't just the snow that was stained red by the blood of the Banglong.

The stomach was cut, even if the pain nerve of Honglong was weak, he couldn't ignore this kind of injury.

With this level of trauma, other monsters would be able to run, but the Booming Dragon would only become more enraged.

Even if someone sneaked into his eyes, Honglong was not as angry as he is now - the reason why he was so furious was that it, which always only brought death to the enemy, felt the threat of death.

Blood instantly filled the forelegs and head of the booming dragon, and the scales that were originally only yellow and blue had a touch of red.

Whether it is Ye Zhe's sword or the claws of the booming dragon, the red color represents a more powerful force. The blood-filled state is the embodiment of the real anger of the booming dragon. In this state, the destructive power of the booming dragon will be doubled .

With both paws on the ground, the booming dragon is about to let out another powerful roar——

"You can... shut up!"

[Fire Force] X [Red-Air Blade] X [Air Blade Thrust] X [Air Blade Cut]!

He stabbed into Honglong's bloody flank with a knife, and then jumped into the air, slashing at the Honglong with its head raised!

The blood-red air blade exploded on Hong Long's head in one breath, directly interrupting Hong Long's ready-to-go roar, and the Tai Dao Qi Blade in Ye Zhe's hand was also downgraded to yellow.

The blood and scales scattered, but Ye Zhe didn't have the time to confirm the damage.

In the next second, he might lose all his physical strength. The only way to kill this booming dragon is now.

There was no time to adjust the position, Ye Zhe launched the air blade stabbing at the front paws in front of him, and seemed to hear a 'dang' sound, but the launch was still successful.

The Denglong sword slashed down again, and with the seven consecutive strikes of the air blade, blood spurted from Honglong's neck.

It's not dead yet, so it can't repeat the mistakes it made before, before it's completely dead——

Ye Zhe, whose head was sprayed with Honglong's blood, couldn't open his eyes at all, so he could only rely on his own memory to launch the final thrust of the air blade in the direction of Honglong——

Stab empty?

The blood surging in the body receded like a tide, and the effect of the forced drug was weakened faster than expected due to excessive use.

The huge body around him seemed to be moving.

Maybe it was an auditory hallucination before dying?

Ye Zhe heard a familiar voice, a faint voice guiding him in the direction.

After the eardrum was ruptured, it was blocked with a cloth strip, so that she could also hear her loud voice-and said that her own was not a tyrannosaurus?

"Towards! Right!! Face!!!"

Air blade thrust!

hum-

Accompanied by the thrilling sound of bowstrings, Ye Zhe jumped high for the last time.

In the darkness, the arrow that was as dazzling as a shooting star penetrated the foreleg of the booming dragon and nailed its claws to the ground. Ye Zhe, who closed his eyes tightly, slashed his final blow to the right in mid-air.

You are always cooing me, the chapter of Jiageng is not finished yet, let’s put two chapters first

Chapter 78. The Spirit's Protection

Scratched by Honglong's dragon car, Jiabao completely lost the ability to move.