Chapter 555 The Macho Man of Catachan (8000)(1/4)
Bang!
The flexible body landed firmly behind Lu Xinglong.
He rolled forward lightly, and while dissipating the impact, the long and thin scimitar in his hand was already aimed at Lu Xinglong's back and pierced hard.
Click!
The scales, which were strong enough to withstand the impact of cannonballs, shattered like thin wood chips, and the dark brown scimitar penetrated deeply into Lu Xinglong's body.
"Roar...!"
The sharp roar made Gatel confused.
But he didn't care. He had long passed the time when physical pain could affect his actions.
He pushed the handle of the knife with all his strength with both hands and thrust it in until the entire blade fell into Lu Xinglong's body.
Gatel could feel that Lu Xinglong's body was constantly tightening, and his strong muscles kept squeezing the blade.
This is Gatel's purpose. Lu Xinglong's actions prove that his attack is effective.
Thick blood spurted out from the jagged blood groove of the blade. Lu Xinglong twisted his body crazily, trying to throw Gartel off.
He just grabbed the blade, and with the help of Lu Xinglong's twisting power, he suddenly pulled out the pitch black blade.
The dark green poison has begun to spread all over the monster's body along with the blood.
Lu Xinglong, aware of the danger, felt like a thorn in his back.
We must get him down!
I saw it opened its mouth and bit off two iron chains again, its whole body shook suddenly, and its whole body gradually exuded light yellow elemental power.
A thick layer of earth element armor spreads upward from its legs, and is about to completely cover its back.
However, Gatel noticed this early and climbed up towards Lu Xinglong's head with quick steps.
The bright blade rubbed against the land dragon's scales, giving it a tingling and faint sense of threat.
At this moment, more figures with outstretched arms rushed to Lu Xinglong's feet.
They were holding improved rope crossbows, and they shot right at the thick earth element shield.
With the help of the power of the shrinking rope crossbow, these Catachan warriors came to Lu Xinglong's body together.
Even one of them made Lu Xinglong feel uneasy. The presence of so many together immediately aroused his sense of crisis.
The entangled chains made it impossible to escape. Lu Xinglong roared, and his huge body suddenly fell to the ground.
The sudden impact brought out a huge impact.
Several Catachan soldiers who climbed up were unable to grasp the gaps in the earth element armor and suddenly fell down from above.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the surging earth elements suddenly condensed on the ground, turning into ferocious spikes and piercing them.
Five-ring spell - Ground Thorn!
Sensing the approaching crisis, the two Catachan warriors in mid-air twisted their bodies.
One of them even reached out to grab the spiking spikes, faced Lu Xinglong not far away, tapped the trigger again, and dragged his entire body to fly over.
But there were still two warriors who failed to dodge, and were skewered by the spikes in an instant.
The deaths of the two Catachan warriors did not make the other Catachan warriors flinch. Instead, they stepped up and rushed towards Lu Xinglong, who was about to struggle to get up.
Gatel, whose heart was as calm as water, had already reached the top of Lu Xinglong's head. The latter's hard black head hammer was thicker than the attack length of the ghost blade sword.
So Gartel's response was very simple. He got rid of the fear of dragon creatures in his heart, and his whole body fell lightly down, climbing to Lu Xinglong's eyes.
Gartel looked into the red eyes with vertical pupils, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a terrifying smile, and slowly raised the ghost blade in his hand!
Click!
"Roar...!"
The earth-shattering screams instantly echoed throughout the entire Wengcheng.
Lu Xinglong, who was severely injured, struggled wildly.
This ferocious and twisted monster, driven by severe pain, forcibly freed itself from the huge crossbow arrow inserted into its body.
The arrow with ferocious blood pulled out a large piece of flesh and blood from Lu Xinglong's body.
Gurgling blood spurted out from Lu Xinglong's body, dyeing the gray-yellow elemental armor red.
The severely injured monster rolled crazily on the ground, trying to get rid of the Catachan warriors clinging to it.
Unfortunately, it’s too late!
A Catachan warrior who is very proficient in fighting large enemies, and can climb and jump on it nimbly.
The sabers in their hands made of flash steel, a rare metal unique to the Catachan plane, pierced into the body of the land dragon again and again.
The Catachan demon poison contained in the saber gradually spread throughout Lu Xinglong's body.
Even the blood of dragons is not immune to the poison of this terrible monster, and it suffers severe pain again and again.
At the same time, Lu Xinglong's muscles were twitching all over his body, and his whole body became stiff unconsciously.
Catachan demons use this toxin to control their enemies very easily, releasing sin and blasphemy on them, serving as a petri dish for larvae to hatch.
Lu Xinglong, who sensed that the danger was getting closer, had no intention of retreating.
It was still struggling crazily, even preparing to attack the approaching Catachan warriors.
But its movements have become slower and slower, and the flowing blood has taken away its little remaining physical strength.
Several dragon-hunting crossbows seized the opportunity, fired fiercely, and accurately penetrated into its neck.
Bang!
This huge beast fell heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.
The dripping blood spread, and the roar of the giant creature gradually became weaker, and finally no more sound was made.
It's dead!
Gartel, who was hit with a last hit, inserted his ghost blade into his head!
The death of the first land dragon not only did not cause the other land dragons to retreat, but instead caused the other land dragons to gather together.
They charge like crazy.
The Catachan warriors in Weng City looked excitedly at the land dragon being taken into the space, and couldn't wait to attack the second land dragon.
This time, they are preparing to face the attack of the multi-headed land dragon together!
The adventurers on the city wall were shocked to see the Catachan warriors besieging Lu Xinglong.
It is no exaggeration to say that although some Catachan warriors died during the siege of Lu Xinglong.
But their spirit of sacrifice without fear in the face of death still makes everyone feel inexplicable admiration.
Gartel looked at the sacrificed Catachan soldiers, with a little bit of relief and excitement in his eyes.
Catachan warriors are never afraid of death, nor are they afraid of any challenge.
The stronger the enemy, the more excited they are.
There may be sacrifices, but as long as the remaining warriors can survive and defeat powerful enemies, they will become stronger and stronger!
After experiencing the first battle to kill Lu Xinglong.
The Catachan warriors have learned more about their enemies.
Their cooperation with each other became more and more tacit, and they could always approach Lu Xinglong as quickly as possible and cling to it.
While causing damage, he also restrained Lu Xinglong's energy.
It wasn't until Catachan's demonic toxin broke out in Lu Xinglong's body that they would brazenly unite and launch a fatal killing!
Land dragons fell one after another!
More and more Catachan warriors also died.
Everyone was incredible at the performance of the Catachan warriors.
They couldn't believe that there were actually soldiers who could surround and kill extraordinary dragons.
Finally!
All eight land dragons fell, under the siege of Catachan warriors.
Of the 160 Catachan elite warriors, a total of 33 were sacrificed and 22 were seriously injured.
They paid a huge price, but the price was very worth it.
They won the respect of everyone in one fell swoop, and such a glorious record even spread throughout the entire Netheril Empire.
Almost everyone knows?
The plane of Catachan is very dangerous, with many deadly monsters and plants, as well as a group of very powerful Catachan people.
Angela frowned in distress, but she still didn't say anything.
To be continued...