Chapter 270 The Red Flood Dragon (Part 2)
Xiaoying was still expressionless. He held the reins and looked at the Red Dragon King in front of him coldly with his eyes behind the mask. The dark horse was restless under his climax and kept screaming. It was normal for it to be a little nervous in the face of the powerful existence.
"Okay, let's get on!" I gently patted the dark horse and said to Xiaoying, starting to sneak. I completely restrained all my voice and integrated into this purple-red earth. My existence was no longer perceived by anyone. In my eyes, there was only the Red Dragon King in a mad state.
If there is a fight, there will be death. When the Red Dragon King's claws pounced down, one or two white lights rose from time to time. However, the Red Dragon King, who was suppressed by the white net, was covered with scars all over his body, especially on both sides, which were simply containers of bone spears and long arrows, densely filled with countless sharpness, leaving only the ends trembling as it twists.
Xiaoying rushed in front, and I followed closely, but I didn't rush to take action, because I knew that it was not the time when I should have my full strength. My attack should be at that moment when the leader of the Red Dragon King broke free from the shackles and the purple flame ball in its mouth was about to bloom.
The earth trembled because of the violent riot of the Red Dragon King. Its harsh sausage resounded throughout the fields, and the air around it became more and more hot. Beads of sweat were flowing on everyone's forehead, and blood-colored flowers bloomed from the crowd.
Power, without the support of magic flames, the power and balance between the player and the Red Dragon King, is not, to be precise, it is a little better. Looking at them shining with strange lights, I knew it in my heart, and I had all the skills of the people I could take out.
Not only did the priest have a trick, but look, a magic attack from a summoner who was not astonishingly looked, absolutely broke through our original concept of this profession. The murmuring complaints sang softly around the air, and an extremely strange circle was drawn in the air. Black, pure black, black without any impurities surged in the circle, making everyone feel cold in their hearts. Without any signs, the sound around them suddenly stopped. A huge, pale bone claw without certain meat scraps stretched out from inside. The obvious black and white contrast made our eyes dizzy. With the summoner's wave, the bone claw silently grabbed the twisting Red Dragon King, and the bone claws were deeply immersed in the rocks, and the tail of the Red Dragon King was also stuck in place and could not move for a moment.
The knight, the one closest to the Red Dragon King, roared with the blessing of the uninterrupted magic behind him, and golden halos burst out around him. The giant axe in his hand suddenly increased a few points, split into three, and slashed at the thick front claws of the Red Dragon King, and cut off a large piece of scales and flesh. The splashed blood blurred his face. Without a chance to retreat, he was stepped on by the claws coming from the air and turned into white light.
The archer's arrow, with spark-like fluorescent lights, was particularly dazzling in the earth gradually shrouded in the darkness, and shot towards the Red Dragon King like raindrops. Some archers not only shot out consecutive arrow branches, but also shot out a bunch of air arrows wrapped in strange halos. As soon as they entered the Red Dragon King, they immediately exploded, causing the Red Dragon King to tremble all over.
If you worked so hard, you wouldn't have fled in a panic. I looked at the wonderful scene in front of me and thought to myself that the Red Dragon King seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and the light net of the previous priest was completely pulled into pieces, and the flame ball in the mouth of the Red Dragon King was about to be sprayed out.
I rushed forward quickly, and my figure appeared. The small fireball that had already condensed in my hand hit the mouth of the Red Dragon King without any hesitation. The top-quality small fireball brought out a beautiful red afterimage in the air, successfully completing its mission and landed in the purple-red flame.
Quiet, I suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, as if time had stopped and everything was frozen in an instant;
When I moved, I felt a shocking tremor, like a substantial impact, making all attacks invalid.
I never expected that the small fireball would have such a strong attack effect. After merging with the flames of the Red Dragon King, the destructive power caused was so terrible that I could not imagine. When I coughed and got up from the ground, there was already a sea of fire around me. The Red Dragon King was rolling in the Red Sea in great pain. The powerful impact force smashed off its mouth. Its upper body was charred, its tail was torn apart, and thick blood flowed from the wound. Although it was not dead, it was not much air.
Because the attack of the Red Dragon King was fused, the impact air wave also had an effect on us, making it difficult for the players around us. The mage and assassin with a small amount of blood first said goodbye to me under the attack of the shock wave. If I hadn't had a Tianxiang Pill in my mouth, I might have suffered a great loss.
Those who can survive this change are not easy to mess with. They didn't notice that it was the mutation caused by me. They only knew that the Red Dragon King was about to finish playing.
"Kill! That red dragon king is about to die!"
"Damn it, that guy got angry!"
"It's explosive equipment! This wave of SS can at least produce gold-level equipment!"
With hatred and greed in the shouts, the remaining players rushed up one after another, trying to rescue and took action, and killed the Red Dragon King.
At the critical moment, how could I fall behind? I quickly turned on and rushed forward quickly, staring straight at the big head of the Red Dragon King.
I jumped onto the body of the Red Dragon King, and I raised my hand and slashed it down. The Curse Blade cut the thick scales on the Red Dragon King's forehead. The fishy blood made me feel full of my face. It's experience. I must have a lot of experience with this wave ss, and I still have reputation. The reputation value must be not low. I haven't killed wave ss for many days, and I feel so depressed.
Chapter completed!