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Chapter Thirty-Six Dragon Fighting in the Wild (2)

 Countless black shadows fell densely, like a waterfall of ghosts.

First, the deadpools wrapped in yellowish white bandages, their belly was empty and their internal organs were sealed. This was the effort made by the ancient Egyptians to prevent their resurrection. However, even such bodies were able to move.

The rare crocodile-shaped deadpool is a stitched monster, and the ancient Egyptians called them "Sobek" in awe.

The last one to break free is the three generations of species.

Two and three generations of species have emerged from Nibelon root. Like those Deadpools, these two and three generations of species have also been mummified.

But these methods can only limit their intelligence. Dragons whose bodies have not decayed in their bodies begin to act according to their most primitive attack instinct in Sate's summons. They are ready to move and desire blood.

And there are so many blood foods waiting for them below.

Even among the falling dragons and Deadpools, Seit was quite conspicuous. He flapped the asymmetrical deformed dragon wings and slowly fell down. He could still do such two wings, one big and one small.

Stay balanced.

"I once stacked huge towers of yellow sand, strolled with gravel soaked in blood, and listened to the sea of ​​sand praising my real name."

"Yellow sand!"

His voice was soaked with hatred, and this power supported him through the long years, and it was for the sake of hatred that he had waited for today.

"Respond to me!"

Huge sandstorm was lifted up and swept from the end of the desert to this battlefield. The God of Desert and Storm showed his power at this moment.

"Is this fucking boss entering the second stage?" Lu Mingfei pulled out a sickle-shaped sword, "But we haven't even touched his bloody skin yet!"

The sickle sword was an alchemy sword, the weapon of a sacrifice commissioner of Heliopolis. He was a student who had personally guided by the principal, and he was very talented in swords.

Because he was a native of Egypt, he was simply buried in Heliopolis. When Angers came back from the grave, he brought Lu Mingfei this sickle sword.

"Everyone, you must not let a dragon go!" a bearded specialist shouted loudly, and opened fire at the falling corpse tide.

The tide of corpses fell to the ground, and the mummies wrapped in yellow and white cloth began to assault the defense line set up by Heliopolis.

It is not accurate to say that it is an assault, because they are fighting entirely by instinct and simply desire to eat blood.

The tide of corpse wrapped in white cloth collided with the commissioners wearing black windbreakers. Various language spirits produced explosions or other effects, and the entire battlefield was in a stalemate state, and at this time the weapons of shells were not very useful.

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Beretta 92F pistol, the United States made the M4Super90 tactical shiro gun; Israel made the Uz submachine gun, the King of Firearms AK47... The gunshots were heard on the battlefield.

The war against dragons in the new era is inseparable from guns. These weapons equipped with alchemy bullets are very useful when fighting low-level dragons and Deadpools.

Although the formation of the defense line was a bit chaotic at the beginning, these specialists were all soldiers baptized by gunpowder and soon stood firm again.

But the good times didn't last long. The corpses of the two and three generations of species had joined the battlefield at this moment, and at the same time, a large sandstorm also came.

A sandstorm roared in the sky. If you observe it from the air at this time, you can only see a dark yellow tsunami.

And Seth's tyranny is clearly visible at this moment: the sandstorm he summoned swept across everything on the battlefield at this moment, regardless of the enemy.

A thin Deadpool is in the center of the sandstorm. At this moment, it is rolled up by a frenzy sandstorm. Its torso is rubbed by sand and gravel, and it is covered with scars.

Compared to Deadpool, the commissioners were more affected, and gravel rushed into their mouths and noses, even breathing was affected, let alone fighting.

At this moment, everyone has joined the battlefield. It is quite difficult to fight in such a sandstorm, but this is the epic of the dragon-slaying heroes!

The principal waved his folding knife and joined the battle. The large folding knife with an ancient shape was equipped with a copper-inlaid wooden handle. The slightly curved knife was full of twisted patterns, beautiful and fine like feathers, and the holy patterns of those feathers.

It will remind people of the wings of an angel, and Hilbert Jean Angers is a revengeful male god.

A male god who wields an angel's feather and cleanses all the sins of the world.

The crocodile-shaped deadpool travels freely in the sea of ​​sand, revealing its back alone, like a cetacean that is breathing on the surface of Shanghai.

They slid silently in the sea of ​​sand. Even if they lost their consciousness, they still retained the biological instincts of crocodiles. It was easier to attack the specialists who were affected by the sandstorm than to attack the wildebeest.

If it was Lu Mingfei before the restart, he would definitely be taken away by a crocodile like a wildebeest, but Lu Mingfei is not a wildebeest but a rhino now.

Sobek rushed out of the sea of ​​sand and bit Lu Mingfei's calves, but its teeth rattled, making a sound that made people's teeth sore, as if they had bitten metal.

[Yan Ling? Bronze Royal Seal]. At this time, Lu Mingfei had to admire his vision. If he had chosen Jun Yan at that time, he could be handsome and spitting fire now, but now he would definitely be helpless.

But for some reason... I don't feel the pain I imagined?

"Damn it, the crocodile is useless even if you bite people." Lu Mingfei inserted the sickle-shaped sword in his hand hard, and the alchemy weapon easily pierced Sobek's head. Then Lu Mingfei slid the handle of the knife hard and squeezed the crocodile with force.

Cut the head in half.

"Bao!" Lu Mingfei spitted out the sand he had just opened his mouth and ate because he couldn't help but complain. Then he held his breath, kicked his legs, and threw away the half of the crocodile's head that was still biting on his legs.
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What Lu Mingfei didn't know was that his body had been bathed with dragon blood and had now become stronger again, so he couldn't even feel the pain when Sobeck bit on the other end.

But in fact, the monster can bite a person directly in one bite.

At this time, Chu Zihang was the focus of the battlefield. His [Jun Yan] was an absolute killer in this situation. The reason why Lu Mingfei was hesitant to choose [Jun Yan] was his excellent PVE ability

, This is one of the strongest PVE skills he thinks, and the first choice for PVP is of course the principal's [Time Zero].

But in the end he chose the bronze throne. After all, who made him have such a moving spring spirit? No matter whether you are PVE or PVP, as long as I have thick skin and a lot of blood, I will bring back my blood, several generations of species will be given to you.

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Chu Zihang's village rain was flowing out of gurgling clear water. Although the mummies' deadpool's body was no longer blood, the alchemy sword that had already chopped several deadpools was still purifying itself.

While waving the deceased deceased in the deceased Deadpool in the village, he found the right time to release the spirit and eliminate the enemies that formed a group. There are few teammates around him, but most of them are Deadpool, because [Jun Yan]'s Explosion Flame is too domineering.

And in such a storm, it is inevitable that you can't control the direction.

Seit looked at the battlefield on the ground silently, and there was a deep wound on his chest that had been pierced for thousands of years.

He was once nailed to his throne by the spear. He struggled to get out of trouble through various efforts, but he gave birth to a distorted dragon body.

So ugly, it is really a next generation species... No, the shame among all dragons.

And the reason why he has not acted rashly yet is that the [Loki] took away the spear while he was still healing.

He was worried that the piece would enter the field at an inappropriate time.

But now, no sign of Loki's shadow made him feel a little relieved. More importantly, his anger was almost making him lose his mind.

Anger that has been permeated for thousands of years.

He needs to calm down. The best way to calm down is to drink the blood of his enemies and eat their souls.

Seit looked back at the blood-red setting sun in the distance. Under the influence of the sandstorm, the sun had shrunk into a dark black dot.

Then he waved his wings and slowly fell.

He has shown his side as the God of Desert and Storm.
Chapter completed!
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