In other words, the wave after wave of attacks he and Ling Luoyu had actually reaped the lives of the nine-headed dragon, so that it only had the last one left, so it was chewed unrecognizable by the iron hammer and was so embarrassed.

Ling Luoyu did not agree with his statement: "According to your opinion, as long as we cut off its head again, it will die??"

"Absolutely!"

Feng Chenglin laughed loudly, grabbed the soul blade, raised his hand and slashed off the nearest head with one knife.

But……

Reality slapped in the face quickly in his laughter.

The nine-headed dragon's head once again grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And he screamed at him with a very ferocious voice after his death, "I am hoarse" and screamed.

Feng Chenglin was called out at this moment and lost his temper: "...What's going on? Is it because I have a bad character? How can I be despised like this?"

A sloppy man like Hua Tiehui can cause irreversible damage to the Nine-Headed Dragon. A fairy-looking young man like him was crushed without any tricks?!

It's simply unreasonable!!

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the two, Hua Tiehai was like crazy, holding his little head and gnawing it all over, until it had no flesh and no flesh left, leaving only a big bare head.

He gasped heavily, and a whimpering roar came from Hua Tiehammer's throat. He hugged his head and sat there in a daze.

After a long time, I slowly looked up and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin immediately gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you are still powerful!"

Until now, Hua Tiehui has not figured out what is going on.

The wound on his thigh was so painful that he was sweating all over his body, panting, and throwing his bones to the ground.

"What the hell is this, what's going on?"

"We still want to ask you, why are you so powerful?"

Feng Chenglin said as he avoided the other heads of Jiutoulong and rubbed against Hua Tiehai.

"Oh, you're such a casual talk, the third young master..."

He took the bandage stuff, sprinkled medicine on the wound, and bandaged the wound.

Ling Luoyu whispered: "Fatty, these nine-headed dragons have stopped attacking!"

Feng Chenglin then realized something was wrong: "It's really haha. Could it be that this guy saw that he was no match for us and he shrank by himself, right?"

"Why is it not our opponent? Just him?" Ling Luoyu Tamsui looked at Hua Tieqiao without hesitation.

Although this guy was realistic and hurt the Jiutoulong and nibbled off one of its heads, just this could make the Jiutoulong retreat in the end... but it was absolutely impossible!!

"The nine-headed dragon is a beast, not a human. Even if it is defeated, its beastly nature will make it become more and more fierce and avenge itself, instead of hiding and hiding as it is now!"

At this time, the nine-headed dragon was indeed as if it was shocked by Hua Tiehai, drooping its dead head, shivering, and hiding back tremblingly.

Feng Chenglin smiled dismissively: "Don't worry about why it hides with its tail between its legs, anyway, the facts are like this. When you look at it, you see us like seeing a ghost, and it's completely unavoidable to hide..."

Although he had not studied the micro-expression of animals, it can be seen from the eyes and actions of the Nine-Headed Dragon that it was just afraid.
Chapter completed!