Volume Two The Fallen Light Chapter 86 Dragon Slaying (Part 1)
The red dragon Fafnir proudly displayed its majestic flying posture in the air, then swooped down towards Elos and Joan of Arc. While it was still in the air, it opened its huge mouth, and accompanied by
With a dragon's roar that resounded throughout the night, a breath of crimson flames came down overwhelmingly.
A calm smile appeared on Jeanne's lips.
Her huge sword as big as a door board was swung from bottom to top, and a strong arc of sword energy flew into the sky.
Eloise also swung his sword from left to right at the same time, and the horizontal arc-shaped sword energy came first and caught up with Joan of Arc's sword energy in the air. The two sword energy came one after the other. From the ground, it looked like
It was like a huge black and white cross of light, flying towards the red dragon Fafnir.
This combat skill is the result of the tacit understanding between Eloise and Joan of Arc during this period of cultivation. One person only needs to make a look or move, and the other person will respond accordingly.
The black and white cross light frame easily passed through the dragon's breath and was imprinted on the red dragon Fafnir, and a burst of green smoke suddenly rose.
At the same time, the flame breath was also defeated by the black and white cross light frame and immediately dissipated.
The red dragon Fafnir roared in pain and fell down, almost falling to the ground.
This damn bug can actually cause harm to Uncle Fafnir?
The red dragon Fafnir was a little in disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, it was horrified to find that two fighting spirit spears were flying towards it, one after the other.
Before it could react, a vindictive spear stabbed directly into its abdomen, piercing its extremely hard scales and penetrating its flesh more than half a foot deep. Then it exploded, blowing up a large piece of flesh and blood, causing it to roar in pain.
Endless.
This was nothing, just a flesh wound. But a vindictive spear pierced its fragile right wing and penetrated directly through its right wing.
The red dragon Fafnir finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his huge body fell to the ground diagonally, throwing out a burst of smoke and dust.
The sudden blow severely injured the red dragon Fafnir and completely angered it.
It couldn't imagine that these humble insects dared to resist it and even hurt its extremely noble body! It ignored the severe pain on its body and finally stood up with a roar. Only then did everyone see its true face clearly.
This is a huge creature that is ten meters tall and tens of meters long!
The bowl-sized crimson scales shimmered with oily color, covering its whole body. The huge dragon head was several meters long, and a faint red smoke was sprayed from its huge mouth and nostrils. More than ten sharp horns of different lengths emerged from it.
The back of its head stretches out, and there are huge sharp bone spurs growing on the back of its long neck and the center of its back.
The red dragon flapped its wings and easily jumped over a distance of more than ten meters, landing in front of Eloise and Joan of Arc. The giant tail swept away and the two of them fled.
You must know that the dragon's physical power is extremely powerful. Even a paladin who is good at defense will be severely damaged by this blow.
The dazzling sword light lights up again!
The Joan of Arc followed the sword and soared into the sky!
The sword light passed by, and half of the red dragon's left wing was cut off alive!
Fafnirt roared in pain. It turned its head with agility that was incompatible with its huge size and stared at the assailant who was still in mid-air. Then a ball of fire breath struck Joan of Arc like lightning, who could not avoid it.
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Joan of Arc was hit by the breath. Although the fighting spirit armor protecting her body prevented the damage from the breath, due to the lack of strength in the air, her figure was like a kite with its string cut off, and it fell far away.
At this time, Elos, who had the ability to discern weaknesses, discovered that the weaknesses of the red dragon in front of him were in the abdomen, wing roots and throat.
Since the abdomen and throat are well protected, the focus should be on the wing roots.
For a time, Elos' attack was extremely fierce, and he slashed out countless swords in an instant, causing Fafnir's wing root to be even more seriously injured, and a large amount of dragon blood continued to flow out.
What makes the red dragon Fafnir fearful is that Iloth's attack contains the ability to damage the soul, and it also contains means that can explode with incomparable lethality.
This caused Elos to leave a wound of nearly one meter and half a meter deep on its body with every sword strike.
Originally, these wounds that were fatal to humans were not a big problem for the dragon, but it couldn't stand it. The severe pain and massive blood loss from the large number of wounds made Fafnir feel dizzy.
As Joan of Arc joins the battlefield again, the pain of the red dragon Fafnir will become even more severe.
The wings on its back now only have a short section. Many scales on its body have been lifted off, revealing bloody wounds. Its movements have slowed down a lot, and its breath has also changed from dark red to light red.
There was a huge wound on one of its hind legs, and the bone could already be seen. Even when it pounced and attacked Eloise and Jeanne, the hind leg retracted and tried not to touch the ground.
On the battlefield, Joan of Arc, whose defensive capabilities were overwhelming, attracted Fafnir's firepower head-on. Eloth nimbly moved around the red dragon, and used broken stars to attack the gaps between its scales when given the opportunity.
, and then used enough fighting spirit to peel off the scales alive.
The solidity of the red dragon Fafnir's scales far exceeded Elos's expectations. Even if ten scales flew away in a row, it would still be able to fight.
Sure enough, the vitality and defense of the giant dragon are extremely powerful. Even if the two killing gods, Eloise and Joan of Arc, are present, the battle cannot be ended quickly. They can only rely on the attack method of ants to kill the elephant to slowly solve the problem.
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The severely wounded red dragon Fafnir became even more violent, spraying fire breath whenever he had the opportunity. Whether it was breath, tail flick, or dragon-like cleave, he poured it on the two of them as if life-threatening.
It's just that both of them are more agile than it, so its attacks are basically in vain.
The arrogant and violent red dragon Fafnir has exhausted his breath, and now he can only rely on his claws, huge mouth and extremely powerful tail to fight against the two paladins in front of him.
What pissed her off the most was this doll-like girl. Whenever she thought she could definitely slap her to death with one claw or whip her to death with her tail, she would always use a giant sword as big as a door panel to stop her in time.
It was like being hit by a big iron ball covered in oil. I couldn't use any strength and could only watch her dodge like a fish.
Suddenly, when the red dragon Fafnir forced Joan back with another claw, Elos saw the right moment and stabbed the wound at the base of its wing with a sword.
This sword carries the power of the true names of Azazel and Silas, and is full of the power of original sin, killing and demon-breaking. It easily penetrates the skin and flesh under the scales of the red dragon Fafnir, the body of the dragon race that is born with it.
The defense didn't work.
The Broken Star Sword did not reach its hilt, and the wound this time was one and a half meters deep.
The purgatory fighting energy burst out silently in the body of the red dragon Fafnir, spraying out large chunks of flesh and blood, forming a huge fountain.
After turning around and forcing Eloth back, the red dragon Fafnir began to tremble uncontrollably. This damage was a serious blow to it.
But it’s not over yet!
Suddenly there was a light on the battlefield, and it seemed like a sun was rising slowly in Joan of Arc's hands, with a bright light rising into the sky!
A golden flame rolled out from the sun and struck the red dragon Fafnir like lightning!
The red dragon screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled around in extreme pain.
"Stupid bugs! How dare you hurt me like this! Today, I will put aside my identity and pride and entertain you with terror and despair!"
The rolling red dragon almost roared with judgment, and the killing moves of Eloise and Joan of Arc completely drove it into a berserk state.
Immediately, his huge body stopped twitching in severe pain, and regardless of his injuries, he pounced towards the two of them.
Although the rampaging dragon is extremely powerful and terrifying, it is not something to be feared by the strong.
Because the angry emotions have completely dominated the red dragon's thoughts, every blow is terrible, but the attack without hesitation also leaves too many flaws. The mind that has lost its rationality cannot think of the optimal way to fight, and can only act like
They engage in unsystematic melee combat like the lowest beasts.
Eloise and Jeanne were like dancers walking on the tip of a knife, constantly teasing and teasing the berserk red dragon, leaving more wounds on its body.
In the end, the red dragon Fafnir, whose body was almost intact and whose blood was about to run out, recovered from his violent state.
Looking at the two powerful insects crushing him in front of him, it roared, then quickly ran back to its lair unwillingly.
Unexpectedly, the red dragon Fafnir would suddenly run away. In a hurry, Eloise and Joan of Arc only had time to activate the sword light, and a large amount of blood spattered.