MTL - Your San Value is Zero-Chapter 445 It turns out that it is afraid of this

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The dragon hissed and screamed.

There was a gap in its wing.

Through the small mouth, everyone can still see 【Doctor Yang】 behind him with a smug smile.

Although the wound was not big, it was the most serious injury the dragon had suffered since its birth.

For a giant dragon with a long lifespan, the gold level is just a growth stage in its infancy.

Reaching the epic is the threshold for buying adulthood.

Although this is the first time it has encountered humans, it has already learned about the human race from its elders before that.

In its inherent thinking, human beings are synonymous with weakness and cowardice.

But the group of humans it faced this time was completely different from what the elders described.

Is it weak?

How can weak words hurt it.

Are you timid?

If you are timid, how can you fight it desperately with blood all over your body.

The family members in the family are afraid that they hate themselves for always making troubles and deliberately fooling themselves.

The doubts in the dragon's heart were further magnified than the offensive of the crowd, and now it has raised the idea of ​​running away.

But the giant dragon is by nature a monster that attaches great importance to dignity. Even if the impression given to it by these people is wrong, it will try its best to let these guys see the horror of the giant dragon and let them realize that they are different from human beings. Ants are not on the same level at all.

regret it! Humanity!

This is your punishment for offending the dragon!

The crimson dragon raised its head and spread its wings to fly high. It flapped its wings twice and brought up gusts of wind, blowing people around.

When it was suspended in the air, the wind pressure brought about by shaking its wings again attached a layer of mysterious energy, turning into wind blades and rolling towards the people lying on the ground.

The wind blades were like invisible swords, smashing the bodies of many players.

The large-scale range attack almost eliminated all melee players below the silver level.

Only a few people escaped the invisible wind blade by relying on the sense of crisis born of long-term training.

Others survived by hiding behind the ruins and not daring to show their faces.

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] and other gold-level melee players opened their shields to resist, and at the same time looked for leverage points to jump up and chase.

To say that the most uncomfortable ones are silver-level players.

Bronze contestants are reincarnated if they can't escape, life and death are on the line, there is no other way.

The gold-level aura is strong enough to ignore the range of wind blades.

Although the silver-level aura can barely resist, it consumes a lot of physical energy. As long as they are hit by multiple wind blades, their energy will be exhausted. In the end, he was reduced to a living target, and ended up with a bruised skin and a dead end.

On the contrary, those silver players who didn't use their aura to resist in the first place escaped unharmed. Even if they hit one or two wind blades with their bodies, they could still move. As long as you find the direction well and take the opportunity to find a cover, you can avoid the continuous wind blade attack.

The players who could still fight on the field instantly became sparse, and only a few people were still struggling.

【Pocket Money】The location is very awkward. In order to find an area with a wide view, he chose an empty field without bunkers around him, and dispersed all his teammates.

He had a good idea, thinking that this would reduce the threat of the area he was in. Even if the dragon had group attack skills, he wouldn't attack where there was only one person.

As for the single-target attack, I am even less afraid. The surrounding area is so open that it is very easy to dodge.

If he was really red-eyed and insisted on killing him, he would be dead no matter where he was.

He who came up with this set of operations couldn't help boasting that he was a little genius in his heart.

But now he can only stand alone in the wind and messy.

The giant dragon's incomparable group attack means, 360 degrees of sea, land and air without dead ends, no matter how many people are near you, the degree of threat is high or low.

Under the strong wind, all beings are in pain, and the rain and dew are all covered.

"What the **** is this! Someone help suppress it! Don't let it blow." [Pocket Money] shouted while running away.

However, even if the others wanted to, they didn't dare to run out from behind the bunker to save him.

The [Chariot], which was covered in blood by the wind, spat out two mouthfuls of pus and blood, and struggled to get up from the ground, "Hold on, Boss, I'll be right there."

[Pocket money] glanced at the condition of the [chariot], and sighed, "You should rest!"

Without the support of friendly forces, [Pocket Money] decided to give it a try.

I saw his left hand lightly brushing the magic silver bracelet, and took out a long-barreled sniper rifle inlaid with blue crystals.

[Pocket money] poured all his vitality into it, causing the blue crystal to emit intense light, and some players who had nothing to do behind the bunker turned their heads to look.

"When did he get the fast mech crystals embedded in the weapons?"

Some people were shocked, and those who were also surprised were the priests of the holy church who were watching everything from afar.

"Ancient weapons!"

"That kind of power shouldn't exist in this world. Tell the Knights that they must not be allowed to survive."

Above the sky, the priests who originally regarded the player as a monkey show finally paid attention to it.

It's okay if you don't look carefully, but after a closer look, you find that there are not only ancient weapons, but even some players' bodies are inlaid with crystals.

Facing the whistling wind blade, [Pocket Money] no longer dodged, focused all his attention on the dragon, and shot a desperate blow.

This blow absorbed all his vitality, his shriveled body collapsed to the ground, and dazzling light shot out.

For the first time, the dragon showed a frightened expression, and the wind pressure between its wings weakened. It narrowly avoided the attack, and then fled toward higher altitudes.

The seemingly long process actually only happened in a short period of time. It took only a few seconds for the dragon to escape from casting the wind blade.

The vampires came belatedly, and swooped down from high altitude.

Although Huiguang missed the dragon, it solved the field control crisis for everyone.

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] has a regretful expression. If the vampire players hovering in the sky just come down early to restrain them, maybe they can use the blow just now to cause inestimable damage to the dragon.

"So it's afraid of this~" [Ghost Shadow from Heart] looked overjoyed at the red core on the back of his hand, and took the lead to rush towards the dragon.

The red core light in his hand skyrocketed, like a sunset about to sink into the ground.

The light was as deep red as blood, but it was not as dazzling as the noon sun.

The corners of [Ghost Shadow from Heart] raised its mouth slightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ He thought that this blow would definitely injure the giant dragon, and finally he would subdue the dragon and hand it over to [Double-wielding Berserk Gandalf].

The other party will definitely miss him.

That is to pretend to be coercive, but also to be human, killing two birds with one stone~

While he was fantasizing crookedly, his arm was already in contact with the dragon's cheek.

haha~

Right in the heart, this stupid thing doesn't know how to hide!

Look at me…

Just halfway through the mental activity of [Ghost Shadow from the Heart], I felt as if my body had been hit by a speeding train.

Become torn apart, blood and blood fly...

Vaguely, he seemed to see his own limbs, which were broken into debris and scattered with blood.