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Chapter 150: Dead Dragon Broken Wings

What does it mean that there are all kinds of birds in the forest? Perhaps it is to say that we are now, more than 60 people cannot guarantee that anyone has bad character. When this teleportation array was first generated, it not only attracted hundreds of attacks from Feitou Man, but also brought many guests.

The creatures in the undead space have a strong sense of domain awareness. This is what the Taowu Shangzhi told me before. After many understandings, I have indeed realized that generally other undead creatures enter the territory of a certain undead creature, and the consequences will be very tragic. Ninety percent of the bones will be chopped into powder, and 80% of the souls will be dried into black smoke. If a deceased creature with some flesh and blood is used to make flower fertilizer or stew soup, it will be unknown.

However, after the teleportation array was placed, it was less than a minute before it was generated. We had already encountered the attacks of no less than ten undead creatures besides Feitou Man. There are black warriors, vampires, unjust souls, ghosts, and dark knights who have or have no mounts that can be seen often, wandering in every corner of the undead space...

However, it is obvious that the priests restrain these undead creatures. Dozens of priests are wearing holy light shields. For undead creatures, these white lights and round "things" are like hedgehogs. Each attack will cause them to suffer more or less certain damage. In addition, the large-scale healing magic is like snow-white waves, rolling towards the undead creatures with the teleportation array as the center, allowing the blood-red numbers to cast a mathematical wall around us.

No one shouted, there was only endless attack and supplementary magic medicines. People like Zhan Hu and I didn’t have to consider the issue of P loss at all. They just tried their best to chop those bodies without heads around them.

Feitouman is really ugly. We won’t comment on those heads that are interspersed in the air. Just looking at Feitouman’s body, which is like cutting wooden stakes, is enough to make people lose appetite: the broken neck is corrosive, and the body with a rotten cloth strip is torn apart by something on the waist, and the smelly blood is dripping downwards. The two slender and thin claws are rotten again, which shows the image of white bones. Anyway, you will want to be covered with three real fires all over your body, burning the dirty thing completely.

"Damn it, it's so disgusting...Fuck, it splashed into my mouth...I..." Zhan Hu's voice went from roaring to silent. We already knew what happened to him. It's true that in this situation where mucus is sputtering everywhere, you still dare to open your mouth. Isn't it obvious that you want to taste the taste of this thing?

The pastors around us were not as good as us. After hearing someone's words, they immediately began to express their thoughts. Some canceled the war tiger and found fun, some complained, some lamented good experience, and some shouted in shock: "Look, that's a bone dragon!"

Pushing the Qiankun Qi Shield so that the splashes of mucus is blocked out. I was about to say why the Toyshu Shangzhi is so anxious. When he started to show off so quickly, the Toyshu Shangzhi's voice sounded: "The third brother, it's a dead dragon!"

"I'm here!" Without thinking, I swallowed all the words teasing the plaything. Just as the cooling time for the group attack passed, I quickly used it, and then quickly escaped the entanglement of these flying heads and rose into the sky!

The eyes soon searched for the winged dead dragon. The winged dead dragon was six meters tall, and its huge bone wings were spreading to cover the sky. Of course, the premise was that there were no spaces...

If the level of the Winged Death Dragon and Teng Death Dragon can be calculated the same, this should be a dark dragon, because as the Toys Shangzhi said, the bones that make up this Winged Death Dragon carry a very obvious black light, which should be the symbol of the dark dragon.

Almost all players have seen Bone Dragon, but in life and death, the brothers below are likely to be the same. It should be out of curiosity that more than half of the priests all put the attack target on the Winged Dead Dragon.

Twenty or thirty white lights successively detonated tens of thousands of ps of the winged dead dragon, but a frustrating situation also occurred: Due to the change of the attack direction of more than half of the priests, the priest iron barrel camp, which uses attack as the defense, can barely resist hundreds of flying head attacks, suddenly appeared. Ten dead white lights emerged in the healing white light, reminding everyone that these flying head maniacs are not without the power of resistance...

"Note, leave it to the boss if any changes happen. Everyone just need to guard the teleportation array!" Feifeng's voice sounded calmly: "Attack with all your strength, compress the formation, Lao Niu and Hu Zi, you all retreat to make up for the vacancy of the priest brother who just died!"

I summoned the Tianlang out and glanced at the dazzling scene. I turned my eyes back to the winged dead dragon. Judging from its appearance of rushing towards the iron barrel formation, the dozens of healing techniques have aroused its anger!

With me here, how can you be presumptuous?

As the winged dead dragon roared, I roared the dragon roar with Tianlang and I roared, successfully attracting the winged dead dragon's flapping body and the attention of the winged dead dragon. However, what was waiting for it was not a delicious food, but the Dragon Emperor's Counterscale Anger, and the Dragon Emperor's Counterscale Anger that I came out from above!

"And..." The shocking dragon roar hit the unexpectedly winged dead dragon directly into the pile of monsters next to the iron barrel formation. When the dead dragon was still struggling while the winged dead dragon was still flapping, I didn't expect that the roar of the reverse scale entered the stage of production again. The sword energy of the lateral sword rotated like a meat grinding ring, harvesting dozens of fragile lives. At the same time, the dragon head transformed by the real energy of the Qiankun roared and rolled up a large piece of black light and several lightsabers that had risen together to attack the dead dragon that had just risen several meters.

Although the winged dead dragon is of high level and strong power, under the continuous attack of these two powerful skills, it can only use bone wings to symbolically block it at this moment...

"Scratch...crack..." I don't know if I was lucky or the winged dead dragon was unlucky, the main bone of the winged dead dragon's winged bone was cut off by the Golden Dragon Sword. When I was unreasonable, I continued to make a slash of the God of War and a God-killing rage, several secondary bones under the main bone were also broken by me. A huge bone wing broke out from the body of the winged dead dragon in a terrifying cry. Because I was too eager to make progress, I was also slapped by the winged dead dragon's claws with black light. The p, which had been deducted for more than 6,000, flew out with the Tianlang.

And just as I flew out, I saw the falling body of the Winged Death Dragon being swept up by a familiar blue ghost torture, and then it was thrown into the group of flying heads, splashing a piece of ice.

After the remaining force that flew out disappeared, Tianlang and I quickly returned to the air on the battlefield.

"Last brother, our Lanling is doing well, right? It will help us fall out with a roll and fall!" Standing on the giant in Lanling, he looked down at the crazy winged dead dragon below with pride on the plaything.

At this moment, the winged dead dragon was completely in a state of madness. It swung its only flap of wings and staggered in the group of Feitou Man. It was using the surrounding Feitou Man to vent its anger and fear. Every time it swept away several Feitou Man, it roared into the sky, but it was pitiful that it had only one wing left, and it was impossible to fly into the air to cause the culprit to me!

"Very great!" Just now, I saw Lan Ling take action, and it was indeed clean and neat enough. I nodded sincerely and said, "It's good that this winged dead dragon can help us kill some monsters, but be careful. If it is too close to our team, you must get it out. By the way, it's not this winged dead dragon. I almost forgot to ask, what is the outcome of the battle between our orthodox dynasty and the winged dead dragon clan?"
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