The girl frowned, and her attacks became more and more intensive, cutting off more and more scales...
She originally thought that the place where the scales fell off was easily injured, so after cutting off a scale, she usually stabbed the same place a few more times. However, she did not expect that the skin inside the dragon's scales was also extremely flexible and could not be punctured. It could only be cut a little.
A few drops of blood from the skin are nothing to this dragon.
The girl was a little anxious. She had stabbed the dragon dozens of times, but she still hadn't hurt its roots. If this continued, when would she be able to kill it, get the dragon's horns, and return to life?
Fengjian Liuxiang said that the dragon's cover was at the top, which was obviously a lie to her. She just stabbed there with a sword, and it only penetrated a few inches deep and only shed some blood. She couldn't kill the dragon at all -
No, her sword could only pierce a little bit of flesh elsewhere, but it seemed that it only penetrated the deepest there——
Maybe that's really its cover, but it's just not like what he said, a stab with a sword will kill you.
The girl's eyes lit up, and she carefully observed the dragon's reaction during the fierce fight, and found that it protected the top door the most tightly. Whenever she stabbed her with a sword, it would either slap it with its claws, or dodge desperately to prevent her.
The sword touched it again.
It seems that that is the cover door!
The girl felt happy, turned around, and stabbed the dragon's top door with the moonlight-colored sword light like a sudden storm.
As expected, the dragon was in a hurry, and after a few more moves, a look of fear appeared in its pair of narrow and fierce eyes. Suddenly, it turned around and threw itself towards the pool, trying to run away.
The girl shouted loudly: "Leave your horns before running away!"
As soon as he fell, he fell like a meteor and landed on the dragon's head. The moon-white light flashed and he stabbed the top door of it with all his strength...
The huge body of the dragon was half floating and half sinking in the pond. The girl's hands were trembling when she stood on its head. The sword was inserted into the top of the dragon's head, and she couldn't pull it out even with all her strength.
He stood there and panted for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, then pulled out the sword with all his strength, cut off the horn on the dragon's head with all his strength, put it in his bag, and then drove away with the sword.
She had just walked here for a moment when the treetops in the distance moved. A monster the size of a small leopard jumped down and landed on the dead dragon's head.
Two big eyes were shining red. He raised his front paws, revealing sharp claws that were even sharper than cold iron. He scratched the dragon's head, peeling away the flesh and blood. He then put in one of his claws and pulled out a jet-black stone.
of beads.
The little monster screamed in joy, raised its head and ate the bead, then squatted on the spot as if meditating. Circles of red light emitted from its body, apparently digesting the bead.
Half an hour later, the red light around the little monster disappeared. It stretched and seemed to have grown a little taller. It purred with satisfaction, then flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The dragon that lost its inner elixir seemed to have its flesh and blood sucked out in an instant, turning into a skeleton and slowly sinking to the bottom of the pond...
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The lake is lightly rippled with weeping willows. There is a boat under the weeping willows, and a person is lying on the boat.
He lazily supported his forehead with his hands, half leaning on the cabin, with one leg stretched out casually and one slightly curled up, looking very lazy and casual. There was a fishing rod and a fish basket beside him. There were several fresh fish in the fish basket.