Zhan Long Chapter 409: The God of War
In the flames, a pair of crimson eyes opened suddenly. These are the eyes of Fire Plow. God knows why he suddenly appeared in the Frozen Ridge. He looked covered with scars. He had already experienced very fierce fighting. In addition, the power and breath of the fire plow have been greatly weakened compared to before, and the nose is breathing heavily.
"Ah ..."
In a tragic sound, one person crawled out from under the dragon's leg. It was the little Sven who carried the iron gun, so strong that he could not die?
He stood up and touched the broken and bleeding shoulder, and said, "Fuck, it hurts ..."
Fang Ge Que shouted in the distance: "Little Sven, be careful!"
"Ah?"
Xiao Swen looked back, but saw the smile of the dragon's fire plow, and a sharp claw that had already been bent, and the raised claw suddenly popped, "snap", the [Legend]'s holding flag Wei had already flew into the wind in the distance, and flew into a sporadic brilliance in the air, and was finally killed by the fire plow.
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"Woo ..."
Another moan, I looked at the sword, but found that on the dragon's back of the fire plow, there was a beautiful warrior, not someone else, but Frost. Most of her Severing Beauty had penetrated the dragon's back. In the middle, she can only stay on the dragon's back by clenching the hilt of the sword, and the triple iron cable is wrapped around the dragon's neck and held by Frost. The iron chain burns red. How much pain did Frost endure after dropping this magic dragon, and I can see that the blood strip of Frost has only a trace of blood skin, and it may soon be hung up, and the breath is faint and terrible!
"Frost!"
I drank low, rushed over three or two steps, lifted the boots, stepped on the nose of the fire plow, rushed forward, and suddenly supported Frost, watching her wounds, My heart was so distressed. Once upon a time, my beauty mentor Fenghua was peerless. It was the destiny of the mainland, but now she has become so embarrassed.
Frost stared at me indifferently, with a smile: "It's great to see you again ..."
At this moment, the dragon dragon plow suddenly snarled, stood up, shook his head and neck fiercely, and seemed to want to shake me down with Frost.
"Hug me!" Frost hurriedly whispered.
I hugged the beauty instructor's shoulder with my open hand, and then, in a dragon groan, I and Frost were taken to the sky by the fire plow, and the fire plow even turned to look at us, a pair of red His eyes were full of anger, and he growled and said, "Frost Hua, you abominable woman, for Luo Lin, do you even die?"
Frost The blood-stained jersey flew behind him, and said, "Master Luo Lin is the only hope of Dragon's den. In order to keep him alive, what is my life? Fire sledge, today is your death, no Kill you, I won't stare! "
The fire plow roared, rolled over in the air, a flame across the sky, constantly twisted, as if dancing, if there were no violent dragons.
I hugged Frost tightly, for fear of being dropped, so high that I would definitely fall to death without any suspense.
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"Drop!"
A message from Yue Qing Qian: "Brother Brother Xiao Yao, how do you ... follow the fire dragon to heaven, is it okay? Will it be burned to death, oh, what should we do?"
I added some HP to myself with a [Heal] technique, and replied: "No, Qing Qian takes everyone to cross the river, step on the ice of the ice river basin, don't look back, there are still too many people in [Legend], and Fang Ge Que Immortal, we can never defeat [Legend]! "
"Well, I know!"
Overlooking the earth, 200 people led by Yue Qing Qian with [Zhan Long], [Enemies at the Gate], [Blood Contract] have set foot on the ice of the Glacier Basin, and behind them are the dense 4000[Legend]. Fang Ge Que is also among them. Fang Ge Que's fear of [Zhan Long] is real. It is too strong, as he said, [Zhan Long] is not dead, and his heart is uneasy!
Looking at Fang Ge Que's constant pursuit of killing, [Zhan Long]'s people are also rapidly losing, and there will be only 100 people less than a moment, while the other party still maintains a staffing of 4,000 people. Immediately I know that everything It's too late, we really lost ...
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"Roar ..."
In the air, the fire dragon roared and continued to wreak havoc, burning the body of me and Frost with flames. The [Frost Armor] armor of Frost has been broken many times. The residual Dou Qi in the body is even difficult to condense [Frost Armor] armor again. Hurry up and kill the fire plow, otherwise my beauty mentor may really disappear forever.
Looking at it, I suddenly grabbed the iron chain and slid down. The "snap" landed in the blind zone of the dragon's neck. This is an area where the fire plow can't touch you. Here, there is a short sword. Insert on it, it is Luo Lin's Sabre!
"Pop!"
I grabbed the handle of the sword with one hand, I grasped the iron chain to fasten myself there, and then I took out the cold iron sword, and stabbed into the dragon's neck with one end of the chain, and blood splattered, so Immediately I fixed myself. In the tragic sound of the fire plow, I pulled out the Qin Wang sword, and in front of his neck was a mess, magma-like blood splattered, and the fire plow screamed in pain. Powerless, neither his breath nor his claws could touch this blind spot.
Frost voice faintly came: "Well, the attack position is moved up half a meter, there is the upper scale area of the inverse scale of the dragon, it is the most painful place, and it is also the storage location of his dragon power. Attacking there, you can Vent his power, as long as the dragon's power is consumed, the fire plow is just a reckless beast, hurry up! "
I nodded: "I know!"
Qin Wang's swords are stacked one after another, "Papapa" hacking, the horrible sound of fire plow penetrates the clouds, and howling roar, plunging directly to the ground, it seems crazy!
On the ground is the dim ice river basin, and a large number of players are fighting on the ice river basin.
"Oh!"
The magic dragon's fire plow suddenly hit the ice layer, and the ice layer broke for a while, and then flew up again to reduce the pain he suffered, but the effect seems to be small, and it can't throw me and Frost off the body.
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"Oh!"
Qin Wangjian slammed in-go in, suddenly the neck swelled up in the tragic sound of the magic dragon's fire plow, actually triggered his dragon's breath due to my attack, a long dragon's breath slid across the sky, just Like the trajectory of an airplane crash.
"Rusha ..."
The Luo Lin Sabre broken sword clutched by the left hand is hurting by my plow. This is definitely a neuron area. Under the pain, the flight trajectory of the plow has shifted a bit and shakes with me. In the opposite direction?
This is interesting. I deliberately twisted the broken sword again. Suddenly the fire plow began to fly to the left. In order to confirm, I twisted the broken sword to the left again. The fire plow immediately began to hurt and flew to the right. He was almost out of control. His flight direction is right, here is the key area of the flying neuron in his body!
Furious wind took my cape of the warblazer flying. Although it was a life of nine deaths at the moment, I was ecstatic. A new idea jumped out of my mind, and it was immediately implemented!
Twisting the broken sword, the fire plow rushed down into the volley, and I controlled it very accurately. The flight path of the fire plow directly cut off the way of [Legend] chasing and killing [Zhan Long]. Qin Wangjian suddenly sent away, and the dragon's neck began to stir. The next moment, a long dragon's breath spewed on the ice, and the fire splattered, and a 500-meter-long section of ice melted away!
"Ah?!"
Yue Qing Qian hurried forward, with joy in his eyes: "Brother Xiao Yao brother ... this is amazing ..."
[Legend]'s group of people gritted their teeth.
I drove the fire plow to continue flying, a roundabout, and a scorching dragon's breath sprayed down behind [Legend]4000 people, melting a long section of ice layer, but the ice layer was too thick, and there was no collapse!
Qin Wangjian pokes hard again, er, the power of the fire plow has disappeared, the power of the dragon is exhausted, and it is no longer possible to continue the dragon's breath.
"This is not scientific ..."
I forced a barrel again, and immediately heard a "click", a cold in my heart, and a helpless chuckling Frost came from my ear: "Stupid boy, you gave him his energy bag ..."
I panicked, but looked at the dense [Legend] players on the ice, a new crazy idea jumped out again, took a look at HP of Demon Fire Plow, 1%, was on the verge of death, um, let him Your last breath will help me!
The broken sword twisted, the fire plow tumbled, and dived down. The target pointed at a group of people led by Fang Ge Que!
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"Oh!"
A mountain-like dragon body directly smashed the ice layer, driving a chain reaction. A large piece of ice layer was completely broken. 4000 [Legend] players fell into the water. Then, the sound of "Xixixuosuo" came from the river. , A coelenterate fish emerged, and began to bite the player, screaming again and again!
"Kill Xiao Yao Zi Zai, even if you miss the last breath!" Fang Ge Que said on a small piece of ice.
Li Mu, Wolf, Matcha, Old K and other [Zhan Long] players' tragic deaths came to my eyes, almost all of them were thanks to [Legend]. Immediately, a blast of flames ignited in my chest, and suddenly jumped from the dragon. With both hands holding the sword, I screamed: "Fang Ge Que!"
"Oh!"
A sword slashed, directly smashing the ice cubes on which Fang Ge Que stands, and I grabbed the collar of the robe of Fang Ge Que so that he could not leap in space under the condition of being clamped, and both fell into In the icy river water, the coelacanths are biting the players of the [Legend] guild. The icy river water makes people more sober. Fang Ge Que's eyes are full of anger and horror.
The paper fan waved, and the flame wind and ice rock continuously bombarded me.
The moment I let go, the two swords staggered and fluttered, "Papapa" cut 7 swords in a row, and once again [Fierce Ice Blade], roared: "We need to clear this account!"
"10278!"
[Fierce Ice Blade] burst directly into a fatal blow, Fang Ge Que opened his eyes wide, the [Legend] Guildmaster, the first man of destiny, was suffocated in the icy river!