It was obviously a little smarter than the legend said, or it was instinctively a step slower when the sword light came... It avoided the fate of being struck by a sword owl beast, and did not even damage its fragile and slender neck!
But the pain was enough to make this monster furious...especially when the one who dared to hurt it was a little human being, and this little thing, no different from an insect, actually stood in front of it and let out a loud roar.
call.
Bailong's not very smart intelligence makes it unable to understand words like "Run away..." shouted by that little thing, and even if it understands, it has no interest in paying attention to it... At this moment, it just wants to tear it apart.
This thing that dared to bring it such severe pain, such burning heat, and such unbearable anger used his flesh and blood to calm all the discomfort in his body!
Click, click, click!
With a low roar, the white shadow drew an arc in the air, knocking down the barely standing figure of the human being. The protection on the armor was obviously extremely powerful. The two layers of protection burst out in an instant, knocking down the giant beast.
Its sharp claws were isolated in the air! However, for a dragon, it was still vulnerable - the monster then curled up like a cat and kicked out hard with its strong hind legs!
The powerful force crushed the magic protection on the armor, and with the harsh friction sound, patches of blue-white light shone out!
Blood and blood had already occupied Edward's sight in an instant.
Most of them belong to the dragon... because the sword of the paladin caused too much damage to the dragon. The deep bloody mouth pulled open the belly, and even one of its wings drooped softly, revealing the white underside.
The thick bones, skin, scales and ice slag are mixed together, and you can even see the heart beating powerfully. The movement of the dragon bending its body pushes the thick, cream-like blood out of the wound.
The ground was dyed bright red in an instant!
Edward's heart couldn't stop beating.
All his strength was concentrated in all parts of his body. The coldness in his body seemed to have subsided. Every muscle and every inch of skin was burning, as if it was burning.
Run away?
The hunter heard the interrupted cry and knew it was good advice...either the dragon couldn't catch him or the dragon couldn't find him or the dragon would eat the paladin and leave.
Recuperate or...
But is that really good?
Although it has lost the power to fly, even if it is seriously injured, in this narrow environment, this big lizard is still enough to tear dozens of Edwards into pieces before dying... Its huge body is more agile and terrifying than a cheetah.
His strength and sharp claws are enough to penetrate those decayed stone walls... and the most important thing is...
It turned its back to itself, and it was seriously injured!
His brain could no longer think flexibly, so Edward simply took a breath, gave up thinking, and surrendered himself to instinct, the kind of instinct that he gradually developed in the forest after coming to this world, or five years ago!
Then the next moment, he charges forward!
It went smoothly, very smoothly... The distance of dozens of feet disappeared in the blink of an eye... He swung his knife and aimed at the base of the monster's hind legs. That was the main artery of the animal, and a dragon was no exception! As long as he drew a wound there, it would be even better.
The severe blood loss is enough to bring down this giant beast!
But it seems like I miscalculated!
The dragon's scales were tougher than he imagined. Even the demonized blade did not fully exert its power! Moreover, although this big guy was huge, his movements were surprisingly dexterous -
It retracted its right hind paw as if it had foresight, removing most of its power...
Then the icy claws flipped backwards, almost splitting Edward in two!
If the boy hadn't shrunk his body during the attack and rolled forward, he might have been broken into two pieces! But even so, a blood hole still opened on his left shoulder! The blood that poured out was immediately frozen
It turned into semi-solidified ice, and the biting cold pain almost made the young man faint!
But the huge beast would not leave him time to sigh... With a deft turn of its long neck, its head had turned back, its snowball-like eyes had been fixed on Edward, and its angry roar raised a gust of wind.
A large lump rolled up in its neck - it seemed that it had immediately decided to turn this little thing that dared to hurt it from behind into a cold, crispy biscuit.
The moment he faced this huge horny and scaly monster, Edward's brows and temples were already covered with a layer of white frost! The biting cold made him feel like his entire face had been peeled off, and that was just from the beginning.
It's just the ice breath coming out of that ugly fanged mouth...
However, the coldness also helped him to a certain extent.
The young man let out a harsh scream from his chest. The sword circled half a circle in his hand and then stabbed upward!
With a pop, the long sword had reached its hilt!
When the boy rolled and escaped from the white dragon's grasp, the long sword in his hand had disappeared... and the white dragon's roar was earth-shattering in the next moment!
Rolling, rolling... With the last bit of strength, using the only foot that can be used as a fulcrum, he kept moving outward until his body gave a heavy meal and hit an obstacle!
Dragons may be the most powerful non-humanoid creatures in this world, but they are still a kind of creature anyway... creatures have their own weaknesses.
Legend has it that the cunning canine, a canine, hunts wild boars in an extremely efficient way. They will approach slowly from behind and gently lick the wild boar's anus to make it feel comfortable without resisting...
...After that, he suddenly grabbed the prey's internal organs and pulled them out from the anus, and then walked around the nearby big tree... In this way, even the wild boar, which is known as the second most ferocious animal, cannot escape.
Bad luck - their ferocity and endurance are useless. The longer they chase, the more their intestines will be pulled out of the body, and they will eventually die from blood loss and damage to their organs.
This white dragon may be different from the wild boar, and Edward did not let it be careless... But the dilemma of damaged internal organs is indeed the same - especially when the murder weapon is a long sword with a magic weapon, the severe pain makes
The white dragon reflexively extended its claws backwards, trying to dig away the despicable attacker, but this violent movement almost immediately caused a stream of blood arrows to spurt out from behind it! The soft intestines could not stop this churning,
As for the severe pain, it wailed and bent its body, and even its hind limbs could not move freely!
And it has nothing to do with this sword.
Even if it stretches its neck, even if it curls up its body - this is also its shortcoming as a creature. It does not have flexible limbs that can be easily bent in all directions like humans. Its front paws are too short compared to its body.
His hind paws cannot be bent back... The long neck may allow his head to reach his buttocks, but using his tongue and teeth to take out a long sword that is pierced deeply into it is tantamount to wishful thinking!
All his efforts, not only failed to get rid of the terrible pain, but made the sword sink deeper and deeper!
This huge beast could no longer take care of the retreating bug. He could only struggle desperately and feebly, trying to get the foreign object in his body to leave - but there was no way to do it, crazy.
The struggle would only cause a large amount of blood to surge outward from the wound on his side, and even the next moment, even some small internal organ fragments would have been pulled out of the wound!
Howl, jump, roll...
The building was overturned by the huge force, and the stone wall could not withstand the impact of the dragon's body. For a moment, dust and soil flew everywhere, and the rumbling vibration almost made the entire underground city tremble!
…
When Edward opened his eyes, the vibrations and roars had disappeared... This underground city was once again immersed in tranquility, with only the thin sound of wind echoing in the hunter's ears. It was like a deep whisper.
Whispers, telling unclear meanings...
"Ahem...ahem..."
Edward made a small sound to confirm that he was still alive... but when he moved slightly, a mouthful of blood surged up in his throat. After struggling for a while, he managed to swallow the mouthful of blood, but it affected his chest.
There was a sharp pain in his abdomen. He couldn't help but let out a low scream.
At least four or five ribs were broken by the claw just now...
After confirming this fact, Edward slowly stood up and looked around. Then he found the terrifying target in his field of vision.
The gleaming blue light shines from the ceiling, reflecting the huge body wrapped in red, white and black - squatting... The snowball-like eyes seem to be staring at the direction of the human being, and in the wide open beak-like mouth,
The liquid solidifies into sharp ice spikes...
But it can never erupt again. The semi-frozen red liquid on the ground has flowed into a puddle. It is a huge amount that is enough to make any life disappear.
Dragon, dead.
…
"..."
Victory...
This idea was very strange and did not surprise the hunter at all. He reluctantly moved his steps and turned his vision to the location of another creature in his memory.
The state of the paladin cannot be described as bad.
The dragon's claws are no less hard than fine gold, and the huge strength and weight are enough for them to crush pig iron. In their eyes, the human body is nothing more than crispy French fries that can be easily torn into pieces.
Fragments - without the protection of that layer of magic armor.
The armor has sunk into two deep ravines, and the rather advanced spells attached to it prevented the metal from breaking and twisting, thus avoiding further damage. But even so, the paladin's injuries were still extremely horrific - blood
A small stream overflowed from the gap in the armor, and another stream continued to spit out from the corners of his mouth. From this point of view, the broken ribs had obviously pierced the internal organs.
But he lives.
"What an old-fashioned plot..." The hunter's brows twitched and he murmured.
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