Chapter 221 The collapsed Wind God Winged Dragon

The Bemon Alien is "good intention", or it should be said that it received the spiritual communication of its owner, and it pulled the Wind God Wing Dragon back from the rift of the wind-torn reverse air crack out of the strong wind.

Of course, Li Junshan’s purpose of “good intentions” is self-evident.

In terms of strength alone, the Bemon alien is not much worse than this Wind God Wingdragon. What they lack may be speed and terrifying magic.

He grasped the blood spring of the Wind God's Wingdras's right hand and didn't wait for the Bimon Alien to pull it hard, and he didn't know what magic the Wind God's Wingdras used to neutralize or offset it. The reverse air crack, like the eyes of the wind, closed in an instant, and the wind sound suddenly revealed the Wind God's Wingdras' sharp beak, to be precise, should be a beak cut.

The wind in the wind's eyes that was raging like a wind blade could not withstand even the holy monster Wind God Wing Dragon. Its long sharp beak was at least half cut by the wind, revealing a white mouth.

"Jie" Fengshen Winglong made a strange sound from his throat. It ignored the huge force of the Bemon Alien and tightened its neck, and made a terrible fracture sound as the beak was turned.

"Swish!" A green wind blade more than one meter long took shape in an instant. The wind blade was no weaker than the sound of the strong wind in the crack in the reverse air. It slammed into a violent whistling sound and slashed the right shoulder blade of the Bemon beast, which was so close to avoid.

"Puchi!" The green blood poured the head and face of the Wind God Wingdragon like a fountain. The holy monster that was not corroded by the alien blood was stimulated by blood. The violence of the Wind God Wingdragon was like a ignited prairie fire. His tail was swung hard, and the Bemon alien flew out immediately.

The dragon power of that tail can't bear even the Land Overlord Beimon's alien. Of course, if they are both holy levels, the Wind God Wing Dragon will definitely not be a match for Beimon based on their physical strength alone.

A terrifying wound was slashed by the flashing wind blade on the right shoulder of the Bemon Alien, and green blood splattered out, revealing white bones in the wound. The right arm was hanging on one side, and it was obvious that the Bemon Alien's arm was temporarily disabled.

Fearless, fearless, when the Bemon alien rushed up from the pit where his body hit, and roared and wanted to run over, Li Junshan stopped it with his mind.

"Chibang!" Several magic of level nine aliens hit the chest of the Wind God Wing Dragon. Their target was originally the Wind God Wing Dragon's abdomen exposed with the wound, and the holy monster moved its body to cover its abdomen at a critical moment.

Except for the black light that blew up a few dragon scales, the lion and dragon alien ice vertebra was completely blocked by the hard dragon scales, causing no damage to it at all.

Li Junshan also stopped these aliens from flying down, and the hand-to-hand combat King Bimon Alien was injured after one encounter, not to mention these nine-level flying aliens.

The difference in strength is too big!

"Bang" The left wing of the Wind God Wing Dragon was still held in the palm of the steel puppet. It could not escape and swung the Bimon's alien tail back, and it thrust hard on the steel puppet.

The silver light burst out, and the steel puppet's body was like a silver-white light flowing like water marks. It was slow to move, but the blow was heavy and terrifying.

"Bang!" The steel puppet's right fist, which was the size of the head of the Wind God's Wingdras hit its skull hard. With a crack, the Wind God's Wingdras felt that its skull was almost cracked. In terms of physical power, this punch made the Wind God's Wingdras feel that it was fighting a holy-level behemoth beast, and a painful whine was squeezed into its throat.

"Don't help me." Mia let out anger. He didn't care whether Li Junshan listened or not. He raised his thick right leg and kicked the Iron Puppet directly. Even the Iron Puppet's huge body couldn't help but stagger and half-kneeled aside.

"Bang!" Another giant fist of the steel puppet was pulled and smashed into the air by its body. The fierce punch directly smashed a deep pit on the ground, splashing stone chips, and spiding spiders cracks on the ground were drawn from all directions of the ground.

Everyone's eyelids were pounding wildly, and the elves could almost forget their breathing. After all, the Wind God Winged Dragon was a holy monster, and its defense was amazing. They might not be able to see the power of the steel puppet, but by seeing this punch clearly, the eyes of the elves were storming.

Mia roared, and the tentacles all over her body wrapped around the tail of the Wind God Wing Dragon. Just as he wanted to throw the Wind God Wing Dragon out as he was just now, the holy demon beast responded to him with his anger.

The blood fountain on the terrifying wound on the neck had stopped flying, and the aura in the body that made the Wind God Wing Dragon was also released along with the blood.

"Dead and die"

The wind god's winged dragon was spitting an angry sound in his throat. A wind blade as dense as a rain curtain was like a swarm of locusts that were storming the sky and the space was in chaos, sweeping towards Mia's body.

Trees, even ironwood, are not as hard as real steel. Mia's mental power can only control the restrained elemental power of the moon core, but cannot be released to form shield-like defensive magic. His body is not as hard as the steel puppet with magic protection layer on its body.

"Swish swish"

The wind blades were as if they were shot out by a heavy machine gun, and they quickly and without any difference in the sky, with broken branches and vines rolled away.

He felt that he was about to be broken up in an instant or cut into a human stick. Mia didn't even bother to wrap around the Wind God's Wingdow. The branches in the center of the tree crown quickly closed and protected his head.

In fact, he couldn't entangle it anymore. His branches grew fast enough, but the wind blades that were everywhere cut faster. When the tough branches hit the wind blade, they were easily cut and smashed like tofu.

The Wind God Wingdow just now had some rationality, some of which originated from Perkins's. Now that he was severely injured, he was completely trapped in violent fury.

If the storm-like blow outside the body surprised Mia, the blow from "inside the body" made him feel cold. Mia only felt that the violent force in the trunk body was like surging waves hitting the reefs, wave after wave of terrifying power kept pouring into his head and retreating, repeating and repeating

Mia feels she won't last long

The obscure and mysterious dragon-word magic transformed and squeezed out from the wounded throat of the Wind God Wingdragon. A large area of ​​misty wind elements formed a blue cloud in front of it. In two breaths, the misty clouds condensed into a blade wheel that was more than seven meters long. The blade wheel with sharp light, with unrivaled powerful elemental power and a blue halo, was about to take shape.

"Bang!"

A terrible impact sounded from the abdomen of the Wind God's Pterosaur that was pressed against the ground.

The Wind God Winged Dragon still cannot take off the air. The reason is very simple. Although the steel puppet responded to Mia's roar and stopped attacking, it was like a sculpture, with its left knee on the ground and half-kneeling without moving at all, but its left palm still firmly grasped the Wind God Winged Dragon's wings.

The Wind God Wingdragon struggled, and it grabbed it with its legs. The price was the price of breaking a few pointed claws. Whether it was to use its tail to pluck or tear it back to retract its left wing, the huge steel puppet was like a Taylor Snow Mountain, which was not a force it could shake.

Wind Technique, Floating Technique, Acceleration Technique, and several wind-type flying magic Wind God Wingdragons were instantly fired one after another, but it was useless. If you want to escape from the "control" of the steel puppet, you will not be able to pay the price of breaking the wings.

The Wind God Wing Dragon felt that the blade wheel was about to be formed before that time was coming. It was confident that this blade wheel that was enough to cut the unmoving and annoying iron guy in front of him could completely cut the unmoving and disgusting iron guy in front of him in half. A huge force hit his abdomen almost interrupted the Dragon Word magic in his throat.

It was a tree trunk that poked out from the ground, and it struck the abdomen of the Wind God's Winged Dragon with heavy force. Mia originally wanted to use magic to give birth to the trunk more sharply, but unfortunately a force in her body impacted his mental power and soul consciousness, but she could not do it.

The magic of the Wind God Wingdragon was still not interrupted, but its body was slightly sideways by the violent impact of the head, and its hind limbs were intentionally or unintentionally placed on the steel puppet.

There was no force at all. The Wind God Winged Dragon dared to swear to the Dragon God. It was just a subconscious action brought by side, and it had no power at all. However, the steel puppet was hit by a sprinting behemoth beast, and its huge body fell down directly, and a loud "bang" directly pressed the Wind God Winged Dragon under him.

The dragon-word magic of the Wind God Winged Dragon could no longer be carried out. If the force pressed down like a giant mountain almost squeezed out the internal organs, the five steel magical swords that penetrated into the body from the wound on the abdomen would completely collapse.

"call out!"

A moon blade ripped through the violent wind sound and teared the space. Perkins finally took action. He was angry and pointed directly at Li Junshan.

Li Junshan did not move. He was commanding the steel puppet with a knife between his fingers to attack the Wind God Wing Dragon, trying to severely damage it, but he could not kill it.

The body of the dry bone flashed, and the wide axe in his hand slashed down violently. The heavy force immediately scattered the moon blade in the air.

Li Junshan overestimated Perkins. His strength was less than Eveson. Otherwise, after so many years, he would not dare to come to the Elf Garden to visit the woman he was obsessed with, and to visit his imagined daughter.

Perkins collapsed. He wanted to stop the human summoner's mental movements with one arrow and let him stop the despicable and shameless group fight. In fact, he didn't have much hope for his arrow. After all, the few level nine aliens in the air were not for a good meal.

The Wind God Pterodactyl was even more collapsed, and her abdomen was blown open by the double stalks of the Biansheng, and was attacked by Qianhong Fanxiang until she suffered from two of her terrifying magic, especially the wound on her neck.

The Wind God Pterodactyl felt that the blood in his body had almost dried up. In just a few breaths, the unparalleled terrifying suction of the reverse air crack pulled away most of its blood.

The entire body was almost squeezed into the ground. The Fengshen Pterodes, who had lost too much blood, felt that all of his internal organs had been stirred into broken flesh and blood, and the breath of life was slowly leaving it.

"It's so shameless, how could so many people beat one?" Li Junshan followed the Dugu's persistent axe as a shield and flashed to the steel puppet together, shouting loudly at the several blood elves who were fighting with Mia's clone tree people in the distance.

Behind the Iron Puppet, ten alien eggs squeezed into a ball, and the face-cuffed insects jumped out in an instant, rushing to get into the Iron Puppet half-lying under the Wind God Wingd Dragon.
Chapter completed!