Rebirth: Wild Survival

The lava kept rising, and the air was full of dryness, but Rand couldn't feel it. His eyes stopped in midair, and a group of black guys flapped their gray and black wings, and a strong red-haired man Surrounded in the middle, the surrounding atmosphere is condensed and chilling.

"Looks like you're unlucky today," Ranter said gloatingly in his usual casual tone, "Compared with orange dragons, I hate encountering these black-eyed dragons more. They are small and annoying like jackals, and they are extremely vengeful, and they like to swarm them every time. Fortunately, you have enough time to deal with them now, and we are not in a hurry, right," he said, patting them very affectionately Patting the big guy under him, accompanied by a muffled sound, the ground trembled slightly, and the huge thing that was lying on the ground quietly like a stone moved uncomfortably, and it was almost as big as the ground covered with magma. The orange-red body fused with the dark red earth finally showed the breath of a living creature.

At this time, the orange dragon is far from the power it was when we first saw it. The several terrifying scars on his body prove that he has only been repaired recently. The scars on his body have not completely healed, but the hot lava flowing around him is constantly eroding his fragility. He was firmly fixed on the ground by four glowing blue magic pillars, and the power poured out from the complicated and obscure mantras on the magic pillars, making the transformation into a luxury, and he could only be forced to endure it. A seemingly never-ending torment.

However, this tired big guy obviously has no time to take care of the constant pain, he is constantly moving his body in a small range, trying to bury his face behind the thick rock formations and claws, and Lan who is riding on him Te understood his thoughts almost immediately, curled his lips speechlessly, and let him hide himself funny. After all, for a giant orange dragon in the upper position, it is really a tragedy for a group of dragons to see him being defeated. An unbearable thing.

Waiting impatiently for the orange dragon to adjust, Lante looked up into the sky impatiently. The slave dragons were still watching, while Neil watched them blankly. The scene in front of him was the same as before, and the atmosphere was still almost stagnant Lante's complexion became a little better because he didn't miss any exciting scenes. He leaned over and picked up a stone with sparks and lightly threw it into the air. Lante adjusted his body and changed to a more comfortable one. Sitting posture, waiting to watch a good show with great interest.

Ow!There was a horrified howl in mid-air, and a hit dragon rushed out from among his companions, and attacked Neil who was standing in the air. The confrontation was finally broken.

Rand licked his thin lips excitedly. He knew the habits of this group of slave dragons—the best at sneak attacking and following behind the big guys to pick up bargains. Facing the real strong, before you are not sure enough, is it right? It would be easy to launch a frontal attack, but unfortunately, Rand didn't have enough patience to wait for these black and inferior dragons to measure the gap in strength, so he helped them make a choice in advance!

At the beginning of the battle, the characteristics of the ethnic group were highlighted. After the enraged dragon rushed out, it did not rush like the orange dragon. It attacked cautiously and methodically. It was seen that he first feigned anger Come over, bring Neil to fly to dodge, then twisted his body in the air, and the long tail swept towards the direction where Neil was dodging like a whip. Neil raised his eyebrows slightly, and dodged again, the powerful long tail finally Unable to bear the inertia, he swiped to the side, but the next wave of attack followed, and the venomous thorns on the tip of the dragon's tail that had been hidden all the time stood up like steel needles, and then opened a canopy in the air Needle rain, this sudden change finally caught Neil. Although he narrowly avoided the needle mist of the canopy, several slender venomous thorns passed through the fleshy wings, and one was nailed to the fleshy wings. On the center of the root, while causing Neil's back to ache, he turned his body to the side. Seeing that Neil lost his balance and fell downward due to the attack, the group of dragons who had been watching by the side finally moved!

Rand's eyes widened sharply. The sudden changes in the air made his nerves extremely excited. The knowledge that Neil was in deep trouble made him even more excited.

Although he is well aware of all the characteristics of Yanlong, Rand doesn't intend to tell Neil all of them. He found that he was far more impressed than what he was told, wasn't he!

Speaking of which, Yanlong is the inferior dragon clan that ranks at the bottom of the population. Even due to congenital inadequacies, most of them will not be able to change form for the rest of their lives. However, they are still strong because they have a cunning head since they were born. Fighting in groups, they like to use all despicable and despicable tricks to deal with their opponents, and they often succeed.The venom spread all over their bodies, in addition to sharp fangs and highly poisonous saliva in their mouths, the tip of their tails even has poisonous needles that can be used for sneak attacks at any time.They couldn't fight openly, they were born for sneak attacks, Rand thought with emotion.

During the period of time he recalled, the situation in the air was already developing in a one-sided direction. The poisonous needle was like a powerful anesthetic. The one nailed to the fleshy wing almost completely paralyzed Neil's left half of the fleshy wing, and fell down a lot. After a short distance, he managed to stabilize his figure, but unfortunately, he had to deal with far more troubles than that. Several dragons with their mouths wide open, showing sharp fangs, rushed towards him.

Rand leaned forward, watching with great interest the arrival of the last moment. After the dragons in service rushed forward and surrounded Neil, the desperate red dragon put away its wings fiercely. With the sudden acceleration of the falling speed, he curled up his limbs and quickly broke free from the not yet tightened black encirclement!

Seeing the prey in their mouths slipping away from their eyelids, several dragons fanned their wings unwillingly and turned around to chase after them. Neil spread out the wings on his back again, trying to stabilize his figure, but he soon discovered that, The swollen half of the wings has been completely paralyzed, and it is almost impossible to maintain the flying posture. Seeing a dragon screaming and rushing towards him, Neil made a choice in an instant. Narrowly avoiding the sharp and poisonous teeth of the dragon, Neil folded his wings again, allowing himself to land on the dragon's back.

As soon as he landed on the dragon's back, Neil was pushed backwards by the forward momentum of the dragon. Neil opened his palms violently, and two pillars of light burst out from his palms like flames. With substantial heat, it quickly condensed into a resilient light chain. Neil threw the light chain in his hand vigorously. The two light chains interacted in the air, bypassing the dragon's open mouth, and returned to the In Neil's hands, Neil poured all his strength into his arms and dragged them backwards violently. The dragon's huge body was dragged to a halt, its huge head tilted back exaggeratedly, and a shattering roar came out of its mouth.

The toxicity in his body has not completely dissipated, Neil resisted the dizziness in his head, like the craziest driver, holding the red light chain tightly in his hand, dragging the roaring dragon under his feet, rushing forward without hesitation. To serve the dragon group.

The long-term teamwork has made the dragons pay more attention to each individual, and they will never attack their companions lightly. Seeing the restrained companions howling and rushing towards them, the dragons subconsciously scatter and dodge. The formation was instantly broken up.

Stabilizing his figure on the active dragon's back, Neil grasped the light chain tightly with one hand, and slightly opened the palm of his other free hand, facing the scattered active dragons. The continuous output of energy was brutally squeezed and filled into the ever-expanding ball of light. After hearing a crackling sound that made the scalp tingle, Neil pushed the ball of light out of his palm. A terrifying hole appeared on Yanlong's body, and the wound was completely carbonized into a scorched mass, before he had time to struggle, he fell quickly.

After several adjustments, Neil quickly became comfortable using this new technique. Soon, accompanied by a loud noise of heavy objects falling to the ground, the last dragon was shot down, and Neil violently dragged the dragon under his feet to fall. to the ground and leave him with his dying companions.

Putting away the red pillars of flame chains that seemed to be real in his hands, Neil glanced coldly at Rand, who was beside the old god. Seeing this, the other party calmly jumped off the back of the orange dragon, and walked to Neil with a relaxed expression. Beside Er, patted him on the shoulder and said exaggeratedly: "Hey, you did a good job. I'm very pleased that you finally learned how to use your skills."

Seeing that Neil turned his face away in distaste, Lante didn't care. He turned his attention to the group of slave dragons lying on the ground who were constantly howling, shook his head and sighed: "However, you need to control your strength. After all, they are your clansmen, you must know that Yonglong is the dragon clan that is best at searching for targets, with them, you seem to have countless pairs of eyes, and they are very useful to you right now." Lante pointed out the way.

When Neil heard this, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at the miserable losers at the side. The other party was trembling under his gaze, and they lay down on the ground obediently and lowered their heads to express their submission.