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"Go, go, go!"

"The Dragon Slaying Conference has officially begun!"

"Slaughter the der! Brothers, please prepare bottles and cans of dragon's blood later. Dragon's blood must be a treasure. If you take a sip, our internal energy will jump straight up."

"Where are you going to find bottles and jars? It's so troublesome. I'll just hug the dragon and chew it. As long as I can suck a few mouthfuls of blood, it's worth it."

"Yes, yes! I saw the leader of our village holding the fire unicorn while slaying the fire unicorn in Leshan before. The fire unicorn was burning all over and I couldn't imitate it. But we can bite this dragon."

Amidst the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, more than 50,000 players were running and discussing countermeasures. They seemed to be a disorganized and motley army, but in fact they had some small groups and guilds. Under the leadership of the largest elite army of Black Wind Village,

Shouting and rushing to kill.

The entire plain seemed to be vibrated by being trampled, the stones bounced on the ground, and were trampled hard into the soil by countless feet, and the morning mist was completely smashed into pieces.

Many native Jianghu people were mixed in, cowering in fear, and there were also a few experts who stared at the magic dragon locked in an iron cage. They were all shocked and stunned, and their hearts were chilled.

When most people see such a behemoth filled with oppressive aura, they will instinctively feel fear from the depths of their souls, let alone rush forward to kill it.

Only players who are not afraid of anything and dare to risk their lives as long as there is a benefit will be so excited and completely ignore this terrifying threat from the dragon.

"Master Jiang, are you going to kill this demonic dragon with the power of these strangers?"

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the mammoth scene of people rushing over and stirring up dust all over the sky, with a solemn and surprised look on his face.

Jiang Dali exerted his strength so hard that the soft soil on the river bank was dug in by his feet. With a bang, he threw the huge iron cage to the river bank with inertia, facing the Demon Dragon Leng who was looking at the crowd in the distance coldly and proudly.

He hummed, "We can't kill this demonic dragon by relying on strangers alone, but we can still defeat this demonic dragon's arrogance.

My goal is not to kill this dragon, but to subdue it and satisfy the aliens' desire for excitement."

Sikong Zhaixing wiped away the drops of water on his body and said in astonishment, "Satisfy the desire of strangers to seek excitement? The desire to be intimate with this big thing? This is really a strange idea. Could it be that you worked so hard to bring this dragon out?

To let strangers give it a massage?"

Jiang Dali laughed, ignoring the dragon's roar and struggle, and said, "You underestimate the wisdom of the aliens too much. This demon dragon still has external injuries on its body, and the aliens can still cause some damage to it.

Moreover, in the end, I will also ask the aliens to transport this magic dragon to my village, so that the aliens can get intimate with it first and get to know each other."

"really!"

Lu Xiaofeng held her forehead, no longer surprised by Jiang Dali's strange thoughts, and was just speechless.

The village master brother must have been suffering from occupational diseases for a long time. No matter what valuable things, rare animals, or even such a big demonic dragon, he wants to take it back to the village, and neither the stranger nor the dragon can bear it.

I can bear it.

If this demon dragon is really sent to Heifeng Stronghold to become a guard dragon, Heifeng Stronghold will really become a dragon pond and a tiger's den in the future. The treasure of the Bandit King will be guarded to death, and there will be very few warriors in the world who dare to break through.

Already.

Several other people also looked confused, overwhelmed by Jiang Dali's weird and shocking thoughts.

Jiang Dali crossed his arms and smiled proudly and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the side and raid the formation, and let you see the power of the aliens. These little bastards I have worked hard to cultivate are not all salty people who can only shout slogans.

fish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Dali took the lead and walked towards a huge boulder on the river bank not far away. He jumped up and stood there, pulling out the Dali Fire Sword from behind, as if he was ready to join the battle circle for his younger brother.

When everyone saw this, they had no choice but to follow him and avoid the fighting area. They were also quite curious about how the aliens would encircle and suppress the demonic dragon later.

Although many ants can bite an elephant to death, but the aliens alone can beat this arrogant dragon to lose its temper?

Everyone still feels it is impossible.

Jiang Dali looked at the demonic dragon that was struggling and roaring angrily in the iron cage with an expressionless face, and there was no emotion in his heart.

Of course he knew that it was a bit unrealistic for the aliens to kill a dragon that was invulnerable and had three times his health bar.

However, this is a drama that he directed and acted to allow players to experience high entertainment. He spent so much effort to make up for the boring power missions in Jingyan Palace and make these leeks behave well after the mission is over.

After donating the cultivation points, he said "It smells so good" and "Continue to patronize me next time".

In addition, the gimmick of the Dragon Slaying Conference will also become a new milestone like the attack on the Leshan Fire Unicorn, leaving players with fresh memories. It will even make all other players who did not participate envious and jealous of what he will hold in the future.

I will be very interested in every force mission and actively respond and participate.

After all, in the world of mixed martial arts so far, no NPC has called on and led a large number of players to defeat BOSS creatures like dragons. It can be said that this is the only one.

Secondly, the world of comprehensive martial arts has been developed for nearly a year and a half. The players, especially the elites of the Black Wind Village and the many disciples of the Eight Desolations that have been summoned now, are all small masters, and many of them have surpassed the

It exceeds the level of this time period in the previous life.

Letting this group of players attack the magic dragon is also a good training exercise. The players who will eventually rank among the top 100 in terms of damage done to the magic dragon will definitely be mid-level masters, so you can focus on training them.

While Jiang Dali's thoughts were rising and falling, a group of players with the best body and light skills and the fastest running had already rushed forward. Seeing Jiang Dali and others standing not far away, as if watching the battle, this group of rushing players

The fastest player was shocked and slowed down involuntarily, his mind filled with questions.

When Jiang Dali saw the players running around suddenly slowing down, he didn't know what these bastards were thinking.

Almost most of the players are chasing after them with the wind, wishing they could break into the enemy's headquarters, and quickly surrendering against the wind. They are a bunch of unscrupulous guys who will kill their fellow Taoists but not the poor Taoists.

Now that I saw him standing aside and watching, my originally full courage quickly began to shrink, and naturally I became a little timid.

Jiang Dali casually posted a force mission reminder through the force panel.

"Reminder: The demon dragon has been injured, which is a good time to attack. The leader of Black Wind Village will be there to help you. Once an uncontrollable danger occurs or the time limit exceeds three hours, he will take action personally, but you will also completely

Lost the opportunity to kill the dragon with my own hands!"

Many players who were originally running at the front were immediately happy when they saw this prompt. The dragon of love had been injured, and this turned out to be a time-limited mission. The leader of the village wanted to give them a chance to slay the dragon.

Everyone's courage and fighting spirit rose again, and they quickly picked up their swords and ran wildly.

"Brothers, the demon dragon has been injured. The leader of the village is going to release the entire Yellow River water for the benefit of our brothers."

"Kill! It won't take three hours to kill the dragon. We will capture it in one hour."

"Yes! In the past, the village master didn't give us a chance. Now that the opportunity has come, we don't want to give the village master a chance to take action!"

Amidst the sound of "whisking", many players who rushed thirty feet away raised their crossbows at the same time and fired arrows at the roaring dragon.

This first wave of offensive started immediately.

However, with a metallic trembling sound of "ding ding ding", all the arrows landed on the demon dragon and bounced away. Only one or two arrows hit the dead mouse and shot two arrows at the wound of the demon dragon injured by the mechanism. Poor slowly emerging hurt.

"-1!"

"-1!"

"What the hell!? I did a little damage."

"Hahaha, I also dealt a little damage. I thought it would not break the defense, but the magic dragon is nothing more than that!"

When many short-legged players rushed forward, their eyes turned red when they saw this. However, almost at the same time, about 20% of the health bar on the top of the demon dragon's head had dropped, appearing in front of the players.

That abnormal-looking health bar made countless players who rushed to it and waved their swords completely dumbfounded.

Compared to such a long health bar, what are the two points of damage that were just knocked out?

But at this moment, the dragon, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, could no longer suppress it.

Suddenly he lowered his head, opened his fangs and mouth, and let out a deafening ferocious roar at the many players who rushed forward and brandished their swords.

"Hoar!"

Incomparably terrifying sound waves immediately erupted along with the fishy aura, and countless astonishing ripples instantly appeared in the air.

The player closest to him was shocked to the point of bleeding, and his body turned into white light and disappeared. While the large exploding debris was still flying in the air, the dragon let out another crazy roar one after another, and a stronger sound wave It roared out like a circular shock wave.

Boom boom——

The river was shaken by this terrifying sound wave, causing it to burst into turbulent waves.

The sediment on the river bank was also shaken, causing grass clippings to fly.

The players who had just rushed forward were like a wave crashing onto the reef, smashing into pieces and exploding a large cloud of blood mist. Most of the players were immediately eliminated.

All the surviving players took a breath of cold air, and the players rushing behind them like a tide were even more frightened, and many even suffered shock injuries.

On the rocks on the shore, Xie Xiaofeng and others saw this situation. Even though they knew that aliens could be resurrected, they couldn't help but feel cold and couldn't bear it.

However, the emotion born in their hearts has not yet expanded. More players have clearly defined their division of labor. Some melee players are as brave as ants and rush towards the dragon without fear of death, while some long-range players are firing cold arrows from a distance.

A large mass of black arrows whizzed straight towards the dragon trapped in the iron cage.

A series of sporadic "-1" damage appeared.

The long blood bar of the demon dragon also began to fluctuate slightly.

Although it is very weak, it still makes people feel as excited as chicken blood.

Nearly 50,000 players roared together, and the sound shook the sky.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Dali couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

This is the undead army he wants to create. They are brave and fearless of death. They dare to rush in and take a bite even though they know they are outmatched and may even die.

In comparison, if it were an indigenous army, even if the Mongolian army, which is known for its iron-blooded bravery, were to attack such a terrifying creature as the dragon, if it suffered heavy casualties, it would be fearful and the army would be defeated.

As for the players, he has given enough benefits this time, which can completely make up for the cost of dying twice. Even those who perform well will be rewarded generously.

Therefore, this group of players are not afraid of life and death at all. Under the shocked eyes of Xie Xiaofeng and others, they are attacking the dragon like a tide. A large number of them fell in front, and players quickly picked up from behind.

Some of the players with thick health even took the initiative to get into the iron cage despite the dragon's roar. They hugged the dragon's wounds that had not yet completely healed and sucked them fiercely, showing a move that even Lu Xiaofeng was stunned to see.

What kind of power-absorbing is this?

Is this how Lao Jiang practices his suction skills?

But before he could be surprised for too long, the player who had sucked the dragon's blood was poisoned and turned into white light and disappeared.

"Send us up quickly to help Brother Long!"

Soon, a few more players wearing Bahuang hoods were even more outrageous. They actually took advantage of the chaos and climbed up the body of the dragon against the human wall. When the dragon roared angrily, they took the initiative to get into the dragon at that moment.

The wide open mouth seemed to block the mouth of the demon dragon with its flesh and blood, making it unable to speak.

But then, there was a roar and explosion.

The demon dragon let out an angry and aggrieved low roar, and spit out venom on the ground. Green smoke came out of its mouth. The space three feet to one side was cleared like a plow, and all nearby players were killed. The demon dragon's head

The top health bar finally showed a lot of damage.

"-710!"

Sikong Zhaixing looked in disbelief and shouted, "Thunderbolt?!"

Xie Xiaofeng and others felt their scalps go numb for a while.

These strangers are so evil and cruel that they even don't let themselves go.

At this time, cheers sounded like a victory in the battlefield. Seeing that such an offensive was effective, more players rushed forward without fear of death, giving full play to the human sea tactics.

Compared with the thousands of players who died, the remaining 40,000 or so players are the main force in the follow-up, and their tactics are changeable. They can make a plan after failure, and the various operations are dizzying. They exchange crazy exchanges and change tactics during the battle.

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"Don't drink dragon blood anymore. This beast is so vicious that he actually has poison in his blood. The brothers who were just talking about it were all poisoned, and they came back to life with a male duck's mouth."

"Made! I was ready to bite this beast and eat the dragon meat in one bite. I didn't expect the world to be so dangerous."

"The Thunderbolt is finished, brothers, hurry up and find a way to catch it!"

"I have a plan. This dragon has a lot of wounds. Who lives and works as a cook? Does he have any salt on his body? Sprinkle salt on its wounds!"

"I am, I am, I didn't bring any salt, only oil!"

"Then stop talking nonsense, sprinkle oil on its wound and light it. Let's roast it and see if it can be hurt!"

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(This chapter was updated yesterday! It was posted half an hour late)


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