Chariot of Doom

At this time, the magic dragon has already begun to accumulate strength to prepare for the next round of attack. The moment the magic dragon appeared in Leng Yan, it wanted to turn around and attack her, but the magic skill had already been activated, and there was no other way. Now seeing that both the aborigines and Leng Yan were trying their best to protect Ye Hao from being attacked, they made it pay more attention to Ye Hao. Although the demon dragon is a half-orc, but his IQ is very high, now he decides to deal with Ye Hao first. Then deal with the other two.

So this time he still targeted Ye Hao.

It's just that the Demon Dragon Book is also very serious. It can come from the time it accumulates power. It is not as calm as it used to be at the beginning. Now the Demon Dragon just wants to fight quickly.

Ye Hao's brain was running fast, thinking about ways to deal with it. Although the last attack didn't kill him, he was definitely not so lucky this time. If he wanted to live, he had to kill the dragon before he could attack.

"Assassination swordsmanship?"

No, the time is too late, although the assassination swordsmanship is powerful, it is impossible to kill the dragon quickly right now.

"A gamble with the swordsmanship of the sun?"

It doesn't make sense, even if the daily effect is triggered, the brief blindness is not enough time to kill it.

"Flaming Sword Technique!"

It's just you, Ye Hao said to himself in his heart

Life and death, in one fell swoop.

At this time, the magic dragon no longer had the physical strength to fly in the air, but stood on the ground, losing its air superiority, and was less than ten feet away from Ye Hao.

However, the Hongming knife fell five feet away from Ye Hao when Ye Hao was hit by the dragon.

Glancing at the Hongming knife, Ye Hao said to himself.

"I don't know if it's too late?"

At this time, a weapon suddenly flew towards Ye Hao, just like suddenly handing a pillow to a sleepy person, the aboriginal threw the weapon in his hand towards Ye Hao.

"Good knife, enough to pull the wind!"

Ye Hao sighed as a result of the fast flying knife

This is a black knife about half a zhang long and a chi wide. I don’t know what material the blade is made of. The murderous aura almost made Ye Hao unable to breathe. When Ye Hao got the knife, he seemed to be able to hear the whining of the fallen soul.

Holding the black knife in his hand, Ye Hao hurriedly rushed towards the magic dragon, and he used the sword technique of refining fire.

Why use this unreliable martial art that has never been successfully displayed at a critical time? As Ye Hao analyzed, there is no hope for other methods. Only this fire sword technique has a theoretical chance of success. and. After Ye Hao last time Leng Yan described the situation of the strong man's Fiery Slash, and the moment of life and death just now, Ye Hao entered a state of enlightenment, Ye Hao seems to have touched a little of the principle of Fiery Sword Technique. There is a certain degree of confidence in the fire swordsmanship.

The black body of the blade shone with golden light, as dazzling as the daily effect triggered by the daily swordsmanship, but this time, the golden light did not disappear as quickly as before, but became more and more prosperous, and then turned into a crimson red. The black knife looked like a piece of red-hot iron.

At this time, Ye Hao has long since lost consciousness. This is the first time Ye Hao has fainted because of using the Fiery Sword Technique since he practiced using the Fiery Sword Technique. Although he also fainted when he first obtained this martial skill, he used the Fiery Sword Technique for the first time. This is the first time after the Fa has been used in cultivation.

At the beginning, there was still a surplus of physical energy in the use of the Fire Sword Technique. Ye Hao thought that was the limit of the Fire Sword Technique. In fact, it was far from the limit of the Fire Sword Technique. We will not list this matter first. Let's say that the black knife, like a burning red iron block, was in the hands of Ye Hao, who had already lost consciousness. With Ye Hao's last fighting will and instinct, he chopped off the head of the demon dragon, and the demon dragon had no energy to avoid this. If you hit it, you can only resist it hard, and it is even a little disdainful.

It's just that when it feels that its life is threatened, it's too late and it's too late to do anything. The black knife slashed firmly on its big head...

At the same time, Ye Hao also fell to the ground because his body lost support and had the inertia to rush forward at first. Although Ye Hao has fallen, the attack from the dragon will never appear again...

Leng Yan rushed over to check Ye Hao's injury. It was obvious that the demon dragon didn't attack Ye Hao, so why did he fall? Leng Yan, who was full of worries and doubts, took the unconscious Ye Hao into her arms. When she saw that Ye Hao was in no serious condition, she breathed a sigh of relief. The smile on his face is even more beautiful under the moonlight.

"It turned out to be a bit of a real skill!"

I just don't know if this sentence was said to myself or to Ye Hao in his arms.

Seeing that Ye Hao was all right, Leng Yan performed a simple recovery technique on both herself and the aboriginal. Although it was only a simple recovery, after all, all the life force stored in the True Spirit Pearl was not enough to completely recover either of her. But this is enough, the aborigines can also stand up and move. After all, there is not a trace of life force here, relying on the body's own resilience, who knows that it will not be able to move until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

After the aborigines regained their mobility, they did not leave immediately, but dragged the scattered corpses together, found a lot of dead branches and leaves, and prepared to burn them together with the corpses. It seemed that the corpses on the ground were all her clansmen, and she didn't want the clansmen to be left in the wilderness after they died, without dignity. I want to give them the last dignity and leave this world decently.

And Leng Yan ran to the huge body of the magic dragon. She had heard of it in the main city of the Protoss. The magic dragon is a treasure and cannot be wasted. Hold the black knife and prepare to attack the dragon...

I don't know how long it took, Ye Hao's heavy eyelids moved, as if he heard two sharp female voices arguing loudly in his sleep. The voice of a woman's vocal cords usually has a higher frequency than a man's voice, and the specific manifestation is the male voice. Generally low, female voices are generally sharper.

Ye Hao was in a coma for several hours, and finally woke up. To him, it was like a sleep, and he was suddenly awakened and was very unhappy.

"What's the noise, let's not let people sleep. I'll throw a punch and knock you to the ground later."

Ye Hao cursed in dissatisfaction

"you're awake!"

Two clear girls' voices sounded, completely different from the quarrel just now.

"what's the situation?"

Ye Hao was still half asleep at first, but now he is fully awake. When I saw the body of the dragon in front of me, I remembered that I seemed to faint when I attacked the dragon for the last time. Luckily the dragon is dead