Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 613 - 395 - Two-Winged Wind Dragon Beast, I’m Lying Flat, Hit Me Hard If You Dare! _2

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Chapter 613 -395: Two-Winged Wind Dragon Beast, I’m Lying Flat, Hit Me Hard If You Dare! _2

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“O’Ray, Dia, this sand wall can withstand the sandstorm assault at most, but the Wind Blade can cut through it.”

In the Earth Element spells, there were many protective spells, but Bol had no intention of casting them.

He needed to conserve more of his Earth Element power within him to summon enough Earth Element creatures, to be prepared for emergencies, to help Boss Liu intercept the mobs.

“You can leave it to us. The enemy can only hurt you if they step over our corpses.”

O’Ray and Dia exchanged a glance, took out their shields one on the left, and one on the right, then plunged into the yellow sand.

Layers of milky white light spread out from their bodies, building a protective energy shield inside the sand wall.

“You all be careful, I’ll go first.”

Liu Yiqing watched the four setting up defenses, then took a step and turned into a phantom, appearing in mid-air the next moment, plunging into the half-remaining tornado.

“Roar~!”

A huge roar instantly echoed throughout the world.

A massive figure in the black tornado, flapping its wings, turned into a gust, its ferocious dragon head opened its bloody mouth to bite at the intruding enemy.

“You want to eat me? Then accept my love-filled iron fist education!”

Using a blade was out of the question. If she used a bit too much strength, slicing the opponent into pieces, where would she find a Sub-Dragon Beast Boss mount to tame?

So, only with punches to the flesh, demonstrating martial virtue filled with love, could this Sub-Dragon Beast Boss feel her tender love, and obediently submit under Liu Yiqing’s charm!

The white jade-like fist seemed so tiny.

Her slender and alluring body seemed so frail.

The bloody gaping maw of the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss seemed so terrifying.

The clash between fist and jaw seemed so mismatched.

Yet the result was unexpected.

With a loud grunt, the giant maw clamped shut unexpectedly and almost bit its own tongue off between the sharp dragon teeth.

The immense pain nearly made the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss collapse, its whole body trembled, almost crashing down.

Before this Sub-Dragon Beast Boss could understand why this tiny and delicate human possessed such terrifying strength,

it felt an unusual object on its head.

Next came the much-anticipated beating time.

Only seeing Liu Yiqing, with one small hand like white jade, tightly clutching the unicorn atop the Sub-Dragon Beast’s head, her other jade hand formed a fist and began to pummel the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss’s head.

The love-filled jade fists fully demonstrated a woman’s fondness for small animals.

The giant muffled crashing sound, “boom boom,” was transmitted from the tornado, like muffled drum beats.

After over a dozen punches, the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss only felt dazzled, experiencing dizziness and tinnitus.

So next came the aerial drunken driving incident.

A massive two-winged Wind Dragon Beast burst from the tornado, flipping and twisting in the high air.

Sometimes diving down, sometimes spinning, sometimes circling…

No matter how the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss drunkenly crashed in the air, the rhythmic “boom boom” sounds still played their ongoing beats without fatigue.

Riding atop the dragon’s head, every punch damage barely broke a thousand, occurring once every second.

Low damage but high insult!

Even if the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast smashed itself down to the ground, its head plunging into the yellow sand, it couldn’t prevent the drumbeats on its head from sounding.

Even if the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast summoned endless storms to assault its body, it couldn’t slow the woman’s fist-holding speed astride its forehead, holding its unicorn by half a second.

Too harsh on the Sub-Dragon Beast!

The two-winged Wind Dragon Beast spat a mouthful of blood foam, shaking its head left and right vigorously, along with its tail stirring up layers of sand explosions in the yellow sand, it couldn’t shake off the woman gripping its head slightly.

“Roar~!”

Amidst the depressed dragon roar, the Lord Boss’s dignity pressure was released.

Then there was a tremor under the sand, and tens of meters long sandworms erupted, flinging out countless yellow sand.

Receiving the Lord Boss’s command, these sandworms charged directly toward the human on the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast’s head.

But before these sandworms could approach the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss, the yellow sand on the ground coalesced into four to five meters tall sand warriors, then rushed at those sandworms.

No matter how many sandworms the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss called, an equal number of sand warriors appeared on the ground.

The one-on-one combat, crashing together.

The sandworms opened their many-toothed mouths to tear into the sand warriors, tearing off countless yellow sands, damaging their sandy bodies.

However, the sand warriors didn’t attack but instead rushed up to embrace the sandworms, rolling in the sand, taking them away from the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss.

As for the torn bodies, they had no effect on them because as long as they contacted the desert sand, more sand would gather on them, filling the gaps in their bodies.

Their main tactic was to hold up the enemy and drag them away from the Boss battlefield.

Meanwhile, in the four-person squad, Sam was not idle either, his Spirit observing through the defense and sandstorm outside, directly monitoring the area near the Boss battlefield.

Whenever a sandworm slipped past the sand warriors, he’d form a lightning strike, delivering a powerful bolt to those insects.

For a time, the smell of meat wafted over the battlefield. The sandworms, scorched to perfection, couldn’t breach the defense line composed of sand warriors paired with lightning.

The two-winged Wind Dragon Beast summoned half-baked monsters for help, only to summon loneliness.

In a frenzy, wings, claws, and tail all attacked its own head.

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Unfortunately, these attack methods had no effect on Liu Yiqing.

Dodging when possible, simply enduring when not.

Even if she took some damage, her health point depletion remained extremely slow due to her own protection and recovery.

And more than that, as the battle prolonged, all her attributes gradually increased, her combat strength rose step by step.

It could be said, without the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss using its skills to attack, it simply had no capability to kill Liu Yiqing, perched on its head.

As time went on, even breaking Liu Yiqing’s defenses became increasingly difficult.

Unfortunately, the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast being a half-physical attack, half-magic damage Sub-Dragon Beast Boss, but excelling in neither to its maximum power.

No wonder Liu Yiqing utterly faced off against it, utilizing love’s jade fists as education.

The dragon-taming endeavor lasted a full thirty minutes.

In the end, the entire dragon seemingly resigned to its fate, lying on the ground motionless.

Although the damage per second had increased from over a thousand initially to 3000+ now, the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss declared its rapid recovery, “You can’t kill me!”

Just drag it out!

Can’t beat it, can’t kill it, let’s see who can outlast whom!

In reality, the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast’s head had already swelled a size; the dragon eyes dotted the darkness with stars, and its brain reeled with dizziness.

As this woman gradually increased her damage, the force of her blows also increased bit by bit, the two-winged Wind Dragon Beast had already lost its resistance.

This Sub-Dragon Beast Boss even accepted its fate, longing to welcome death soon.

Such tormenting of a dragon was unbearable!

It was napping in the tornado peacefully until a crazy woman rushed out, hammering away mercilessly. How twisted is that?

At this moment, Liu Yiqing, throwing punches every second, sweated profusely.

Facing the Sub-Dragon Beast Boss which had given up, she didn’t relax at all, for she had only punched off one-tenth of its Health Points.

If she signed a contract now, what if it resisted and wasted time?

Thus, she planned to hammer the Sub-Dragon Boss into a weakened state of 10% Health Points, then sign the servant contract.

How the dragon-taming battlefield would proceed, Bol and the others didn’t concern themselves with it. They had already left the established protective zone, roaming around the edge of the Boss battlefield, clearing out those sandworms.

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