Dark Dragon took two steps forward. The tips of the toes on its front feet were stretched to the extreme. The thick muscles of the hind feet were stretched to the limit. The blood film under the ribs of the front feet seemed to be bulging, with blue-purple thunder streaks.
Patterns are slowly formed on the purple-black fleshy coating. This is a unique sign of the dragon. It is obviously the final preparation before launching an attack.
Maghe was a little annoyed. It was completely uneconomical to waste precious energy and energy on such a worthless and inferior dragon beast. Once a dark dragon like this attacks, it will almost never stop trying to deal with this inferior dragon beast.
Things, Maizhe knew that he would have to pay a considerable price, especially when his ribs were injured.
He was unwilling to do such a cost-effective thing, but now he had to save his own life.
Sometimes it's not up to you to choose. If it's a high-level dragon beast, maybe the murderous intention you reveal can make the opponent a little afraid, and maybe it can scare the opponent away, but this kind of low-level dragon beast obviously does not have this kind of perception.
and judgment.
Of course, if it is a high-level dragon beast, it will not be Ma Zhe's turn to reveal his murderous intention. The other party's murderous intention will kill Ma Zhe instantly. Then it is Ma Zhe who should run away in the shortest possible time to see if he can escape.
There was a "swish" sound, and before Maghe could think too much, the dark dragon had already leapt into the sky, its beak opened and it let out a low scream, its sharp white teeth sparkling in the sun, its front feet straightened, and its toes were like swords
It's like a thorn, stabbing straight towards you.
But Maghe knew that this was just an illusion. The dark dragon's special tricks for catching prey were all at its tail.
There are sharp tooth-like barbs hidden on the lower edge of the thick and powerful tail. The long-term running in the bushes and thorns on the plateau has made the tail cortex of this kind of dragon beast rough and thick. It is not afraid of ordinary weapons at all, but becomes
An excellent weapon for the Dark Dragon to attack its prey.
Even an adult saber-toothed leopard couldn't resist the fierce whip of the Dark Dragon's tail whip. Three weeks ago, Maghe saw two Dark Dragons competing with the Mongolia Tiger, the overlord of the wasteland.
Although the tiger is just an ordinary beast, with its weight of more than three thousand kilograms and its long-haired skin that can withstand the most biting black winds from the polar ice sheets, ordinary things cannot harm it at all.
It had basically no natural enemies in the Mongolia wasteland, except dragon beasts, but the whipping of the dark dragon's tail whip still caused pain to the bones. The roar of pain at that time could be heard almost thirty miles away.
The final result of the duel was that the two dark dragons retreated safely, but the tiger also saved its prey, a fish-fishing sea dwarf mammoth.
The dragon beast has certain intelligence, even if it is the lowest level dragon beast.
The dark dragon straightened its legs suddenly, and the horny toenails with dark red light flowing out from between the toes were usually hidden in the soft pads of the toenails, and would only burst out when preying.
The body leaned back slightly, almost like a diamond iron bridge, dodging the thick dragon tail that swept in front of him. The smelly wind blew in his face, and the Tamascus scimitar under his ribs popped out with a "bang" sound, as fast as a spark of fire.
Lightning shot out and passed over the neck of the dark dragon rolling in the air.
The sharp wind of the sword made the dark dragon seem to be aware of the danger of its prey. Amidst the shrill howl, its seemingly clumsy body actually rolled in the air like a dolphin in the North Sea, and its huge covering suddenly stretched out.
With the help of the wind stirred up by the coating, the Dark Dragon's body suddenly flattened out, narrowly escaping Maghe's extremely violent sword. The thick dragon tail once again raised a black shadow arc in the air, and a gust of wind slanted up.
Sweep in.
At the same time, the dark dragon's forefoot, which had been retracted, shot out like lightning, and the horny toes between its toes ferociously attacked Maghe's ribs.
Without any evasion, Maghe stepped forward with his right foot and just happened to avoid the fierce thrust of the dragon's tail.
The heavy dragon's tail hit the ground, causing the entire ground to make a muffled sound. After the smoke, a foot-deep groove in the ground suddenly appeared.
Although he avoided the fatal blow from the dragon's tail, Maghe did not avoid the piercing tip of the dragon's toe.
As expected of a dragon beast, this kind of distracting move can only be seen in dragon beasts. In the lightning flash, while the dragon's tail struck a critical blow, the dark dragon's forefoot thrust out like lightning, causing Maghe's
It was too late to react.
Maghe turned sideways slightly, and with a muffled groan, the tips of his toes pierced the back on the side of his ribs. The huge stinging pain, even though it had a paralyzing effect, still made Maghe's face distorted and his eyes turned red.
Just when Dark Dragon opened his mouth in triumph and wanted to laugh wildly, the black light between the fingers of Ma Zhe's left hand flashed away.
A wisp of black light instantly shot into the dark dragon's ugly mouth and went straight into his brain.
The dark dragon's huge body crashed to the ground and struggled.
The thick and powerful dragon's tail suddenly roared, creating a half-meter-deep ravine on the ground. The mud was churning like a boiling swamp, and broken shrub branches flew across, but this could no longer save its fate.
Dark red blood gushes out from the back of the Dark Dragon's mouth. It is still making a helpless sound, and its straight front legs are waving around wildly, as if it wants to catch a prey for venting.
Unfortunately, we were greeted only by dirt and shrubs.
Ma Zhe swung his right arm fiercely and used all his strength to chop off the dark dragon's head to prevent it from screaming for help. The ugly head, the spurting blood foam, and the strong bloody smell, it was obvious to see
Ma Zhe also felt dizzy for a while, and then he sat down.
The severe pain made him sweat through his clothes, and the huge blood loss caused by the huge hole pierced by the dragon's toe on his back also made him dizzy.
Ma Zhe knew that he couldn't faint at this time, otherwise, even if the continued blood loss would not kill him immediately, it would make him so weak that he could no longer survive in the wasteland. He might not even be able to survive tonight, and he might become like this.
A late-night snack of various wild animals in the wilderness.
He tore off the straps under his feet and pulled out a close-fitting black talisman paper, which Ma Zhe casually lit on fire. Three coquettish flames formed a three-legged tripod shape on the paper.
Before Ma Zhe had time to think, he stretched out his right hand and slapped the talisman hard on the wound on his back. The huge burning pain penetrated into his bone marrow, and he passed out before he could even scream.
When he passed out, Ma Zhe realized that he still underestimated the dark dragon's attack power, even if it was only its weakest front legs.
When Maghe woke up, he only felt as if a long century had passed, and even seemed to have returned to his original time and space. However, the strange stars in the starry sky made him understand that this was not on the earth, or in this damn unknown place.
In space and time, maybe this is the earth, but history seems to have been deviated a long time ago.
He felt the heat of the campfire coming from beside him. He was startled and wanted to get up. "Lie down well. How dare you come to the Mongolia wilderness to make a living with your small body? How can you still survive? Could it be that you have such a small body?
Have the barbarians in the Mongolian wilderness become kind and kind, or have the beasts in this land become merciful and look down on little things like you?"
The rough and sonorous sound, slightly like the collision of metal, shook Maizhe's whole body, and his body muscles suddenly tensed.