It is exactly the same as Lu Mingfei expected, when dragons accumulate dragon breathing, they are the most vulnerable in their throats.

He also plays Monster Hunter. In the game, just hitting the dragon's throat from the outside can interrupt the dragon's breathing accumulation, not to mention that he is now fighting internally.

Even though dragons can arm themselves to their teeth, the throat inside their mouths is not protected by scales, and the fragile mouth and esophagus can be damaged even if it is not an alchemy sword weapon!

The cold light of the saber stabbed into the throat of the Sandians. Lu Mingfei quickly caught up with his saber, grabbed the hilt of the saber, and advanced all the way, slashing blood on its tongue.

The dragon breath in the throat of the third generation plant immediately disappeared. The huge pain made it lose its dignity and began to roll on the ground, hoping to throw Lu Mingfei out.

But it was useless. Lu Mingfei was nailed to its throat like a leech. And even its screams dissipated in its mouth and could not make any whine.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the saber to kill the horse, and the dripping blood began to corrode his blade, as well as his body.

Dragon blood is highly toxic, but it also has the effect of strengthening the body. It is said that some mixed-race families will even feed newborn babies a drop of dragon blood crystals. This method is used to forcibly improve bloodlines and die if they don’t resist the past.

.Almost cold-blooded survival of the fittest.

The poisonous blood eroded his skin, and even the bronze throne was difficult to resist. At the same time, the spirit of the word that ordered him not to die was also running wildly at this moment.

While corroding, rebirth is reborn. This hellish experience is enough to defeat anyone's mind, but Lu Mingfei is not affected at all. He was once again brought back to the empty red well by the illusion of [Immortal Moon].

Those whispers of maple leaves still hurt his heart, that is his reverse scale, and those who touch it die.

Lu Mingfei's heart is now filled with bloodthirsty anger. He stands in the throat of the three generations of seeds, letting it roll, and it is still as stable as Mount Tai.

The dripping dragon blood splattered all over his body, but Lu Mingfei seemed to be unaware of it. He held the slashing sword in his hand and eroded the slashing sword. The erosion of the poisonous blood caused the slashing sword to break from the root of the knife, but he immediately threw it away.

The handle of the knife turned to grab the sharp blade with bare hands and continued to chop and kill at the throat of the third generation.

Blood splattered and flowed. Soon, the blade in his hand was corroded by dragon blood and was bumpy. So he threw away the blade and took out the M500 wheel, which was loaded with the last golden bullet. Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The huge sound sounded like thunder in this small space, which made him tinnitus. However, without any hesitation or pause, he took out the spare bullets.

Due to the previous lesson, he brought plenty of ammunition this time.

Change the bullet, pull the trigger, pull the trigger, pull the trigger, pull the trigger, pull the trigger.

Change the bullet.

Change the bullet.

Lu Mingfei's movements were precise and simple, as cold as a mechanical operation, but his face was filled with vicious anger, which was the smoldering charcoal in the brazier, which seemed to have been extinguished for a long time and was dead. But even a fool

I also know that I can't touch it directly with my hands.

Even a fool.

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The other three generations witnessed the entire process of the suffering of their companions, and their psychology has changed from contempt and contempt to panic and fear.

When the companion bit the ant, it once laughed in its heart, mocking this lifeless thing for challenging the power and power of the dragon. They are noble three generations of species with the reserve and pride of three generations of species.

.

However, as the companions wailed and rolled on the ground, and now they could not even move, the reserve and pride of the three generations were thrown away by it. Only one thought was replaced.

Will die!

This is not an ant, but a deadly hunter. They encounter deadly people they shouldn't provoke, and the result is - they will die!

The companion had stopped struggling, and its once proud head was now hanging down on the ground, and there was no last force to struggle. However, the gunshot still did not stop, and it rang on time at a fixed frequency at the throat of its bullet holes, just like

The death-killing god rings the death knell.

The fifth gunshot ended, and the next was a brief silence, but it was wrong to judge that the hunter began to try to tear open his companion's throat with his bare hands.

This fatal pain squeezed out the last vitality of three generations. Its one eye shed tears of pain, but it still couldn't even wail.

A red fist pierced through his companion's throat, which was stained with dragon blood, followed by the second and third punches.

The wound gradually expanded under the blow, and finally became the size of six punches. The opponent stopped the heavy punch, turned to stretch out his hands from there, and grabbed the edges on both sides of the wound.

The monster-like guy exhaled and let out a fanatical roar, and at the same time he exerted force on both sides. In a terrifying tearing and roar, the throat of the three generations was stolen by him.

Tear apart!

The monster that looked more like a monster than a monster jumped out of the wound and landed lightly.

The dying one-eyed three-generation species had cracked throats, and sticky blood was flowing down there, dripping on the monster.

Their blood is corrosive and toxic, and the monster's body is dripping with blood, and the exposed bronze skin is emitting white smoke.

The third generation of people opened their eyes wide, and the other party was bathing in dragon blood. It tried hard to see the expression on the other party's face.

It is the dignity of the three generations that makes it escape immediately without fanning the dragon wings. If it sees any pain or fear on the other person's expression, then it will spit out the dragon's breath and fight back without hesitation.

But it has seen clearly now.

The monster stretched out his limbs so that every corner of his body would be covered with poisonous dragon blood. A cold smile appeared on his face, and just blood could not satisfy him.

So the monster raised his head slightly and opened his mouth—
Chapter completed!