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Chapter 297 Counterattack

The younger Emerald Dragon is a very naughty man. Relying on his height and his big horse, the support team is full of firepower, and the female dragon is watching him from behind, and he pounces on his blood for a moment...

It found a relatively dense depression with the enemy. It took a gulp of pure dragon flame and burned nearly twenty wolf cavalry soldiers covered. It did burn it. It did not need to use the poisonous surname attached to its dragon flame, and it simply killed it in seconds. It was still admiring its masterpiece, and glanced at the outskirts of the dragon's eyes. It suddenly made a sword around it, and dozens of small swords rushed towards it from all directions. It hurriedly closed its eyes to protect its dragon's vitals...

Before I gained the favor of the beautiful female dragon, I can't be blind!

It was as if he had been stabbed by a thousand small needles, and the pain was extremely painful. The dragon shook his wings and accelerated to escape from this dangerous place...

After staying away from the dangerous area, it discovered that there were many sharp scimitars of wolf cavalry inserted into it. Due to the protection of dragon skin and dragon scales, many of them were blocked directly outside the dragon scales. Some were deeply inserted into the dragon skin and dragon flesh, cutting off a layer of its health... It was very afraid!

Don’t think that the wolf cavalry troops are all vegetarian and have level 3 strength. There are many masters of level 4, 5, or even level 6 hidden. They attacked hard, causing the young dragon to suffer a little...

After completing the attack, these wolf cavalry soldiers picked up their weapons on the ground. Most of their standard scimitars were the same. Just find a single one to use. The warrior itself is the key!

With the lessons from the past, these giant dragons in the sky slightly put away their contempt. At least the other party is not completely allowed to slaughter them. So, get excited...

They began to hover on a large scale, searching for fighter jets in a planned and step-by-step manner, whistling down when they were not careful, and then took away a piece of it with a mouthful of dragon breath...

Even if you are cautious, you will hit a few times. These wolf cavalry are all masters who fight for life. If they die, they will have to drag a cushion. This army is a common practice. However, dragons are dragons after all. Even if they are stabbed by a few needles, it will hurt a little. They have strong vitality, tough dragon skins, and extremely fierce. Many dragons are slapping a few times, and they will not be too happy to the enemy! As long as their dragon breath cools down, they will usually stab it with one fierce shot. In the enemy's counterattack, they will kill more enemies.

More than 60 giant dragons, especially four rust dragons with a radius of 30 meters, can be imagined the pressure it brings to the wolf cavalry! As long as they do not enter a particularly close attack range, it will be difficult for them to attack these giant beasts flying in the air. They are basically in a passive state of being beaten and being beaten can only temporarily fight...

Four great devils also joined the ranks of playing with the enemy. Their demons' bat feathers even flew faster than the dragon, and they were even more competitive with the angels. Their attack methods were a bit rogue. Their fork-shaped lightning could bring the enemy into the range at a medium distance, which means that these big devils with dark bodies could not enter the range of the wolf cavalry's flying knife. They wandered not far from this attack range. Once the attack cooled down, they immediately had a 5-fork fork-shaped lightning that took away the heroic souls of the five wolf cavalry soldiers.

The dragons are bigger in size and have big flying surnames. Their attack modes are all waiting for the dragon breath to cool down, sweeping past the enemy's head, spitting out a mouthful of dragon saliva, drowning a pile of weeds, and then pulling them high and away, waiting for the next saliva to secrete...

This is not a scoundrel. The scoundrels are these big devils. Even if they are accurate at the limit of the enemy's flying knife attack range, they will wander outside, and they will just shuttle back and forth without leaving. They will suddenly make a ruthless move. Every time the attack is over, they will make a creepy and weird laugh. This kind of demonic laughter makes many warriors frightened. Even the wolf cavalry, who is known for their bravery, will be scared.

After another electric shock, turning the five soldiers into roasted wolfdogs, the devil began to laugh routinely again...

Huh! A scimitar with high-speed energy, rotated rapidly and then tangented to the back of the big devil who was playing with his fingernails. Under the powerful force, the sharp scimitar deeply cut off the demon's skin, cut into the demon's flesh and blood, and sprinkled a bunch of demon's blood in the air. The big devil howled in pain, then pulled out the scimitar and twisted it hard. For a moment, blood on his back was poured...

It turned out that this was a level 6 ten thousand men who quietly approached the devil from behind, and then used the help of the impact wolf to use all his strength to make a desperate bet and hit the hateful devil. Although, he took a brand new scimitar handed over by the defender beside him, and was careful to beware of the other party's possible counterattack...

The anticipated counterattack came as scheduled. The injured devil howled angrily, his hands opened with a fury, and a black fork-shaped lightning flashed instantly hit his enemy...

But no matter how angry the anger is, the great devil does not have the power of the Titan like Yunxiao. He can turn anger into power. No matter how he howled, he cannot increase the actual power of this lightning. This ten thousand men, at least, is a general who is rated as level 6, has good vitality. He was injured in the baptism of this lightning, but it is still far from death. He shook his shoulders that were numbed, and then he adjusted his hair like Shamatt, and ordered his troops to prepare for the next attack...

Seeing that his angry attack was actually carried down by the other party, the big devil who felt that his face had lost all his face still retreated rationally. This is very convenient. The demonic bat feathers can allow him to fly, hover, or even fly backwards. This is a very interesting ability. It is as flexible and changeable as an armed helicopter in flight. Because the movement is difficult to measure, it is difficult to really catch them. The devil's retreating devil's eyes rotated rapidly in the unpleasant laughter of a duck's voice, and then aimed at the warrior who was hurting him with a fierce force...

The werewolf captain changed his expression. He felt extremely dangerous and made a defensive posture as if he was facing a great enemy. A breeze blew, and then, there was nothing!

What's going on? He was puzzled! Was it just because he was depressed and waving it?
Chapter completed!
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