But everyone was looking at him, so Xiao Song took a deep breath and smiled calmly, "Has everyone remembered it?"
"Remember!"
"Um!"
"roar!"
The three responses were very affirmative, which gave me a little confidence. Someone took another deep breath, then took the cold bow and hid behind the stone wall of the mine. He looked inside the fork, and he was still roaring loudly in the flame cave.
The sleeping giant nodded to Dingdang, "Dingdang, let's go!! Top speed!!"
"Fight!!" Dingdang struggled to hold the dragon-slaying thorn, retreated to the innermost position, and then suddenly began to flap his wings vigorously, and rushed into the fire rock cave with a "swish" sound, facing the sleeping man
The big head of the flame dragon rushed over...
"Ahhhhhh--!!" Dingdang held the dragon-slaying thorn and bumped into the flame dragon vigorously. "Successful!" Someone not far away suddenly retracted his body, hid in the mine tunnel, and waited.
With the roar of the flame dragon and the moment of rampage, as long as you avoid this rampage, the flame dragon below that has lost its magic ability will not be so scary...
There was silence in the mine tunnel. A certain hunter and a certain female mage pricked their ears, but could not hear any sound from the fire cave. "What's going on?"
Inside the Flame Cave, Dingdang flew dumbfoundedly into the air holding the black dragon-slaying thorn. He stared blankly at the shallow marks on the Flame Dragon's forehead that he had pierced. He gritted his teeth and was about to pierce it again.
The dragon eyes opened suddenly!!
The fiery red pupils reflected Dingdang's fearful sneer, and Dingdang shamelessly and cautiously greeted: "Hi, you, how are you..."
"..."
The flame dragon squinted its lazy eyes, hunched over and stretched...and opened its mouth wide as if yawning...
At this time, in the mine, the two people who were still waiting for the signal looked at each other blankly. Mr. Blank swallowed and carefully stuck his head out... "Be careful!" Someone suddenly pulled her back with quick eyes and hands.
The large stream of flame air almost shot out close to the little Loli's body that flashed back in time, and it hit the hard stone wall before disappearing...
"Master...help..." Dingdang, who was flying in front of the flame dragon and was hit by this "yawn", was covered in charred black and hugging the dragon-slaying thorn. He spit out the last trace of black smoke from his mouth and fell to the ground neatly.
The crisp sound of the dragon-slaying thorns rolling down on the rocky ground is clear and sweet.
From a distance, Dingdang's weak falling process appeared in the sight of someone and a certain little female mage like in slow motion...
Someone's heart trembled, and for a moment, regret, fear, and guilt rushed into his heart, and even more anxiety and worry!! "Ding dong!!" In a low voice, someone rushed out of the fork with a cold bow, and at the same time
Yelled, "Dabai!!"
"Roar--!!" The white tiger jumped out with a clear heart, and just caught a running hunter under his body. The white tiger just carried someone on his back, jumped over the flaming rock flows with several agile jumps in a row,
Step on the big raised rocks and run straight towards the flame dragon!!
