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Chapter 17 Fierce battle, alternative style of play

Vortigern was fighting irritably with King Uther. King Uther relied on his small size and flexibility to move around, but Vortigern couldn't hit him.

Both of them knew in their hearts that although User could cause harm to Vortigern, it was basically just a minor injury, insignificant. Even for a madman like Vortigern, he might not even frown, but as long as Vortigern hits,

If you hit User, User would probably be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The dragon's body brought many conveniences to Vortigern.

Suddenly, Vortigern felt a shadow coming from above his head.

A huge piece of building debris flew towards Vortigern's head.

Vortigern smashed the building fragments into pieces with one claw, but in this gap, King Uther took advantage of the opportunity and struck Vortigern's armpit with a sword.

Vortigern was in pain, roared angrily, and slapped User. User dodged Vortigern's slap.

Annuo was standing on a high ground at this time, holding a huge stone in his hand.

Using both hands hard, Annuo threw the stone, and like the previous building fragments, it flew towards Vortigern's head.

King Uther looked happy and applauded from the bottom of his heart.

This Annoqing was really an unexpected knight. Although this kind of attack would not cause direct harm to Vortigern, it diverted Vortigern's attention and bought him precious opportunities to attack.

"Damn rats!" Vortigern roared, "come out and swing your sword at me!"

Annuo ignored him, found a piece of building debris again, and threw it towards the white dragon.

"Uther, aren't you knights the most particular about morality and fairness!" Vortigern roared, scattering the debris of the building, "Is this your fairness?!"

"Fairness exists in the struggle between people." User sneered, "What does it have to do with you, an inhuman thing!"

As he spoke, the long sword chopped off a piece of dragon scale again.

Vortigern secretly cried out, that unknown despicable knight had a great influence on him, and if he continued to waste away like this, he would definitely lose.

Raising half of his body, the dragon's breath came out again.

User hurriedly escaped.

But the breath was not directed at him at all, but at Annuo in the distance.

The breath came so fast that Annuo couldn't dodge, so he could only stand the temporary building fragments in front of him.

The building fragments were instantly destroyed by the surprise attack, leaving a path destroyed by the breath.

Vortigern sneered and solved the annoying knight. It would be much easier to deal with King Uther with peace of mind.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed.

An iron spear flew from nowhere and pierced straight into the demon dragon's hind leg.

It's Anno.

Vortigern was instantly furious in pain.

The angry dragon was no match for King Uther. Its wings hit King Uther and sent him flying away.

King Uther hit a wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Vortigern followed him instantly, and Vortigern, who lost his mind, slapped King Uther with his palm.

"Ah!!!" King Uther supported himself, roared angrily, stood up forcefully, and stabbed Vortigern's palm with his sword.

Roar!!!

Vortigern screamed.

King Uther drew his sword and swung it again.

But it only penetrated Vortigern's chest shallowly, and it was difficult to penetrate.

"King, let me help you!" Annuo's voice came.

King Uther felt his body being held up from behind.

Holding the big sword tightly with both hands, with the support of the strength behind him, the sword edge finally penetrated the body of the demon dragon.


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