Take the knife.

Facing the ferocious flying dragon rushing towards the ground with its bloody mouth wide open, Taisao Shi put the long sword into the scabbard and waited for the most critical moment.

At the moment when the sharp teeth were about to engulf her, the knife flashed, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the hunter and the flying dragon crossed past.

Honglong's claws landed in the empty space, but the flashing knife light cut three or four long and narrow knife edges on the side of Honglong's body, and purple-black blood, which symbolized severe infection, gushed out and fell on the ground.

Juhe.

Watching the ferocious monster that lost its balance during the dragon car, fell to the ground, but jumped up immediately, Hayata set up his frame.

The infection of this booming dragon was already very deep, not only the eyes were shining red, but even the skin near the eye sockets was as dark as a rotting corpse.

The blood seeping between the teeth and the saliva merged into a purple-black mucus, dripping continuously, breathing out, and the high concentration of mad dragon virus spread into the surrounding air along with its panting.

Hayata knew that he had to kill the booming dragon in front of him as soon as possible, and he had to find a way to burn the body, otherwise it would not be surprising that another black dragon "broke out of its shell".

The wild dragon virus in the body seems to have a strange resonance with the breath and spores in the air. Even though it has almost completely lost its activity under the double suppression of the black dragon armor and the suppressant potion, there is still a feeling of being ready to move and about to recover. Feel.

Hayata frowned.

Is it to seek stability and allocate part of our energy to suppress the stupid virus?

Or let go of the restrictions completely and use the mad dragon virus for a quick victory?

Seeing the limbs twitching in front of him from time to time, and the back bulging abnormally, as if something was about to burst out of the booming dragon, Hayata exhaled lightly.

The situation is urgent, and it can only be a little more aggressive.

"Panglan, step back, or find something to light the fire."

Xianglan hesitated for a second, nodded her head, turned and ran away, "Hayata, don't force yourself meow!"

"rest assured."

She took off the ring-mounted headgear that had almost no protective effect and was only used to maintain the resonance effect of the armor parts.

The black erosion dragon armor that has lost its "integrity" has greatly reduced its suppression effect, and under the infection of the surrounding high-concentration mad dragon virus, the suppression medicine also began to fail.

The burning pain of poisonous blood flowing in the blood vessels reappeared, and the purple blood streaked up her eyes.

A flash of rage that destroyed everything flashed in her heart, but she was forced to suppress it with reason.

"I haven't felt this feeling for a long time after solving the problem of the red blade mania." Hayata said to himself, swiping the blade and slashing away from the sharp claws of Honglong, taking advantage of the momentum Avoid nibbling.

Then he seized the opening, and immediately swung a powerful vertical slash, beheading Honglong's head to one side.

Two consecutive vertical cuts, stabs, upward picks, cassock cuts, and air blade consecutive cuts!

A series of slashes erupted in just a few seconds, and the aura of the sword master also increased accordingly.

The Honglong, whose pain-sensing nerves were completely necrotic under the erosion of the virus, had no intention of retreating. It roared and rushed forward to bite against the piercing light of the knife.

At the moment when he was about to be bitten into the mouth, the Taidao user suddenly turned around and slid back, avoiding the bite of the Honglong, and then kicked his legs forward suddenly, and the big sword was picked forward like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake. .

See cut.

Honglong's head was picked away again, and the Taidao made his momentum rise again.

The continuous powerful attacks finally "satisfied" the boiling desire in the brain, the burning sensation in the blood vessels intensified, and the rage that wanted to destroy everything faded away like a tide.

Get over it.

At this time, the mad dragon virus is no longer like a "poison", but more like a part of the body of the sword master, continuously providing her with strength and vitality.

The sclera of both eyes still looked strangely purple due to abnormal congestion, but her expression was unusually calm.

Facing the wing blade swung by Honglong again, she sheathed the saber and slashed out again, easily defusing the monster's attack, and at the same time her aura reached its peak.

Her "momentum" is already stronger, fiercer, and harder to control than ordinary swordsmen, which is the main reason why she has been troubled by "red blade mania" before.

But now she has already brought this aura under control.

The raging sword energy mixed with the strange sense of danger brought by the mad dragon disease. Under the infection of the virus, he lost his thinking ability, and the only remaining instinct was Honglong's fear and hesitation for a moment.

Hayata put the Taidao into the scabbard again, and at the same time poured all the momentum and sword energy into the blade.

Instinctively aware of the danger, Honglong roared and swung its dragon claws horizontally, trying to interrupt the Taisaoshi's attack preparation.

Hayata, who was gaining momentum, suddenly pulled out the Taidao, cut it horizontally for a moment, and slashed down fiercely. While cutting off the two toes and claws of Honglong, it defuses the monster's attack, and then the blade returns to its sheath, and continues to gather momentum.

see through. (actually just I)

It took a few seconds to prepare for the attack, and it was finally ready.

Seeing that Honglong had the intention of jumping back to adjust its position, Hayata immediately slid forward to get close, and then jumped up, carrying the fierce sword energy and slashing three swords in the air in an instant.

"Shenwei Juhe!"

The dazzling light of the knife cut through the air, slashed down vertically, and broke Honglong's jaw in one blow.

"Drink!"

Gordon slashed down the great sword, splitting the bright red light bullets bombarding in front of him.

The energy exploded, and the crimson arc mixed with black light distorted and dissipated, covering Gordon's entire body.

The dragon-attributed energy bomb released by the Prison Wolf Dragon is neither an entity nor a pure energy body, but is composed of several dragon-eating insects that burst out all their energy in an instant and launch a suicide attack.

It can basically be regarded as a mass of high-density dragon-attribute energy that can adjust the flight trajectory. The sword-splitting thing is similar to the fireball breath of the fire-splitting dragon. Even if it is split, it will be impacted by the energy burst.

"Zilla—"

Crimson electric arcs jumped on Gordon's great sword and armor. Under the impact of dragon attribute energy, Gordon's muscles and even internal organs were a little tingling and burning, and he suffered some injuries.

But Gordon didn't care, or in other words, this was his intention.

Only when the user is injured, the "Dragon Qi Activity" of [He Yao] will be activated, providing the user with energy resistance of various attributes, as well as blessings such as strength increase.

This effect can indeed be activated by biting the tongue and stimulating it with pain, but that is only the initial activation. To truly maximize the effect of this set of armor, a more violent impact is required.

For example, forcefully eat a dragon attribute energy bomb or something.

"Buzz—"

Amidst the low roar, the breastplate, helmet, and shoulder armor, which were originally only faintly flickering in the gaps of the armor, became blazingly dazzling.

From the back of the shoulder armor, which resembles the jet port of the dragon wing of the Tianhui dragon, there is a large stream of dragon flames gushing out.

At this time, this set of armor called [He Yao] really "lived".

The crackling and jumping arcs of dragon-attribute energy that remained on the surface of the armor were instantly dissipated.

Feeling the surging power of the dragon energy in his body, Gordon twisted his neck and turned his head sideways, "Don't forget to pick up the dragon worms on the ground."

As he said that, he looked at the aggressive Prison Wolf Dragon in front of him, "The first round was a tie, and it's time to start the second round."

ps. (Almost forgot, before the kuanglong disease is overcome, blood will still be lost, let's describe it as 'burning pain', the previous part has been changed)

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