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A golden vertical pupil tightly locked onto Mu Yang, and the pupil was shining with anger.

"Let's play for a while!"

Mu Yang suppressed his combat power to the same level as Uesugi Koshie, and planned to fight an evenly matched battle with the dragon in front of him.

Raising his hand to stab forward, the tip of the spear stabbed at Long Tong.

Seeing the attack coming, the dragons of unknown generations quickly shrank back to avoid the spear point, aimed the dragon's mouth at the hole, and sprayed out the dragon flames that had been accumulated for a long time.

"Fuck!"

You plan to have a close fight with the opponent, but the opponent doesn't think so.

Mu Yang ran towards the side of the passage, and the flames pouring into the passage chased Mu Yang's figure.

After escaping for a certain distance, Mu Yang used a downward passage to avoid the chasing flames.

Following the downward slide, he spiraled downward, a bit like a water slide. After a while, the "water slide" spit him out, landed on a waterwheel, and met Fenrir here.

Not long after, the vengeful dragon chased after him, and when he saw Mu Yang's figure, he was reckless, but he was beaten by Mu Yang and Fenrir in doubles, and he was beaten and ran around.

Back to the present, under the fierce attacks of Mu Yang and Fenrir, his whole body was covered with scars, dripping with blood, highlighting a miserable scene.

Long Wen's chanting sound echoed in the air, followed by a dazzling glare.

In the area covered by Yan Ling Chi, the strong visible light creates a small sun-like effect.

The caster usually has the ability to see in the strong light. The beaten dragon moved in the strong light, opened its ferocious mouth and bit Mu Yang, its fangs gleaming coldly.

"Don't think that because you are a dragon, you don't have bad breath!"

Even in the strong light environment, Mu Yang was still not affected in any way, he moved a step to the left, and with his eyes closed, Mu Yang swung the ax blade upwards.

boom--

The unprepared dragon was slashed in the jaw with an axe, his ferocious head was raised up, and his golden pupils were full of bewilderment.

Why do you close your eyes and know I'm here?

Is your word spirit a sickle itachi?snake?

"Whirlwind!"

Fenrir rushed to make up the knife and hit the dragon's face with an axe.

Why do you keep your eyes open in strong light? Do you also have the ability to see things in strong light?

Am I so unlucky?

boom!The head hit the bronze wall, and the unknown dragon's head was in a daze at this time, both physically and mentally.

The strong light dissipated, and Old Tang's figure descended from the sky, complaining in his mouth:

"Suddenly dazzled by a strong light, I almost suffered... a sword disaster."

"What are you doing here?" Mu Yang asked.

"Principal Angers is going to give a certain 'Dragon King' some warm gifts, so he asked me to pick you up." When he said the word "Dragon King", Old Tang deliberately bit hard.

"Understood, let's go."

The three left Yujian, and a certain dragon who heard the conversation between the three approached his king, intending to report the news.

The angle of view came to the position where Angers and others were, and the three of them fell to the ground one after another.

The original plan continues...

After some operations, several little babies with huge lethality were fixed on the flying sword.

When there were only ten seconds left in the countdown, Ange counted down aloud: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

Six flying swords flew out quickly.

[303. Chapter [-] Fighting with the Dragon King]

boom----

The power of six alchemy bombs exploding in one area at the same time cannot be ignored. The thunderous noise reverberated in the half-destroyed Bronze City. The powerful shock wave blew away the river of liquefied metal in the air, and the scorching liquefied metal splashed around. The sea of ​​flames was blown away, and the celestial maidens scattered around like flowers. The scene was gorgeous and shocking.

With the strong wind blowing, Lu Mingfei and others raised their hands to protect their eyes, and slightly bowed their bodies to resist the pushing and shoving of the violent wind.

The wind and waves gradually weakened, and everyone put down their hands one after another.

"Is it done?" one of the commissioners asked.

Anger looked indifferent: "If it is an ordinary dragon, maybe it can be eliminated, but if it is a dragon king, it is impossible to solve it so easily. The alchemy bomb will at most hurt the dragon king and weaken the opponent's combat power."

"So what do we do next?" another commissioner asked.

"Then you still need to ask?" Anger ignited the golden pupils and shot out a dazzling golden light, "Of course it is Dragon Slaying."

"The auxiliary personnel retreat, and the combatants charge with me."

After speaking, Ange's figure disappeared, and Ange, who used the spirit of speech and time zero, was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

"One thing to say, the principal is really fast." Lu Mingfei complained, and charged with two guns.

"Mingming, do you want a ride?" Old Tang hovered in the air with his short sword, flew to Lu Mingfei's side, and moved forward at the same speed as him.