[Bravely Entering the Forest of Spiritual Beasts] Watching a movie is not afraid of the height of the stage [12]
"Let me try." He clenched the long sword in his hand and prepared to attack. Eleven spoke, with the same excitement in his tone. If you don't try the magic dragon, which is rare in a hundred years, how can you be worthy of visiting the Spirit Beast Forest?
Ah! With his cultivation level, although he would suffer some losses when dealing with the demonic dragon, he still had a chance to win.
In any case, she has a better chance of winning than the woman who is at least half a Sekirei and challenges a third-level monster.
Fuxing's face darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything and just quietly stepped aside.
Zhong Xiaoxiao took Zhong Doudou, and the two of them stepped back far away. They climbed up the tree with their fingers and used their strength. They climbed up the tree in a few steps and sat on a horizontal tree. They also took out their previous items from their pockets.
The unfinished barbecue was eaten and watched, as if watching a show without fear of the height of the stage.
Eleven steps walked to the edge of the lake. The demon dragon, which had been twisting and posing in various ways, suddenly stopped dancing with its huge body, and stared at Eleven with its ferocious eyes. The greed in those eyes
, tell people nakedly, you are my prey, and I am the hunter!
Eleven looked at this huge abyss demonic dragon. There was no trace of fear or fear in his eyes. Instead, a desire arose in his heart, which could not conceal the excitement of fighting. Eleven felt as if his blood was burning, and his whole body
As hot as fire, a gleam of light kept flashing in his eyes.
With a swish, he drew out his long sword, shouted loudly, and with a flash of his body, a long afterimage crossed the lake. He raised the long sword and struck with a series of sword strikes, following the thick blue mist, toward the abyss.
The demon dragon was struck on the head.
"Ding ding, ding ding ding ding..." A series of sword strikes were as harsh as the intersection of gold and stone. Dazzling sparks scattered from the head of the Abyss Demonic Jiao, and sparks flew everywhere.
The skin of the abyss demonic dragon is very tough and smooth, and even after being hit with dozens of swords, it was unscathed. Eleven frowned, stepped on the head of the demonic dragon, leaped into the air, and struck the top with a powerful move, slashing it down hard.
On top of the two horns of the Abyss Demonic Dragon.
"Clang..." A harsh metal sound sounded, and Eleven felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock. Look at the abyss demon dragon, it only shook its huge head a few times, without leaving any scars.
I was shocked, what a hard horn.
"Uncle Eleven, you should sharpen your sword. It's not as sharp as my mother's kitchen knife!" Zhong Doudou, who was watching the battle leisurely and chewing the meat of the dark demon wolf, suddenly shouted. He has become more and more fond of it recently.
In fact, under the care of Zhong Xiaoxiao, he gradually lost some of his maturity, revealing the innocence and mischief of a five-year-old baby.
The red fruit's sarcasm made Eleven raise his eyebrows in excitement. He waved the long sword in his hand fiercely, drawing a sword shadow. Several sword strikes fell on different parts of the abyss demon dragon's body, sending out bursts of gold and stone.
The sound and the huge force made the Abyss Demonic Dragon roar in pain. The severe pain stimulated his nerves. He was originally like a cat teasing a mouse, but suddenly he became angry. His huge body jumped up and jumped.
Jumping up from the water, it was probably more than twenty meters long.
"It's so long!" Zhong Doudou looked at the magic dragon in front of him and opened his mouth in surprise. The roasted meat that he had just put in his mouth to chew fell out.
"Doubao, don't drop your jaw." Zhong Xiaoxiao said in a nagging voice, staring blankly at the abyss dragon. Is this the rhythm of an American science fiction blockbuster? The TV special effects are not as exaggerated as his.
Looking at the pitiful little Eleven in front of the Abyss Demonic Dragon, Zhong Xiaoxiao sighed deeply, there must be such a disparity in power!
"Doubao, let's go, your Uncle Eleven can wish for himself!" With that, he grabbed Zhong Doudou and left.
When it's important, of course you take the baby and run away. As for the man, life or death is up to him!
"Mom, if you drink the blood of the magic dragon, you can skyrocket!" Doubao, a newborn calf, is not afraid of death. It is said that foodies are the most powerful creatures. Zhong Xiaoxiao held her forehead, she was the one who taught the children bad things.
At this time, when Eleven saw the huge body of the Abyss Demonic Dragon, he couldn't help feeling a little scared. He saw that the swords struck each other, leaving only a few white scratches, and even the fur was not broken.
I was even more shocked. This guy's defense is so strong, how can he break it!
You must know that every monster, even if it is of the same level, has different emphasis, and its attack or defense power can be several times or even dozens of times different.
Eleven felt guilty. If he had known better, he would not have shown off in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao. Is spiritual cultivation or something more important than life?
His mind was spinning rapidly. Should he continue fighting, or should he simply turn around and run away? When he faced the tigers just now, didn't he just grease his feet and run away quickly?
However, if you do this in front of this mother and son, will you be laughed at again and again in the future? The mouths of this mother and son are poisonous! It is no worse than stabbing someone with a knife.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Abyss Demonic Dragon writhed its body, roared, and rushed towards Eleven. Before he could reach it, an extremely stinky smell spewed out of its bloody mouth, which was a bit disturbing.
Feeling dizzy.
The demonic dragon opened its mouth and spit out a sharp water sword, just like the bow and arrow used by a warrior. It made a loud sound of breaking through the air and shot towards Eleven at extremely fast speed.
At this critical moment, Fu Feng, who had been watching the battle secretly, jumped up and swung his swords. With a bang, the roar of the water swords intersecting was heard, and a turbulent mist burst out in front of the two of them.
When Eleven saw this, he showed no interest in fighting. He gave Fuxing a look that said it all depends on you, and he happily quit the battle.
You are so blessed that you have no tears. I am here to help you, not to replace you, okay?
The water mist dissipated, and the demonic dragon shot out a series of water swords again, and only the sound of fluttering could be heard. Fuxing didn't have time to regret, and his figure fell to the ground and dodges, kicked off his feet, and suddenly flashed out for dozens of meters.
The sharp water swords fell into the air one after another and shot into the trees behind them. Only crackling sounds were heard, and the trees near the lake exploded one after another, like fireworks rising into the sky.
The eleventh lady clapped her chest in fear, almost becoming a dead soul under this water sword.
The demon dragon was very alert when he saw Fu Fu escape in the air. Looking at Fu Fu's landing place, three more water swords came towards him. He couldn't avoid it. Fu Fu raised his sword to block it, and made three loud noises in succession.
The sword broke apart with a sound.
Seeing this, Eleven hurriedly threw his long sword over.
Fuxing felt a dull numbness in the tiger's mouth. He frowned and took the long sword. Prince Xuanyuan's sword was naturally an extraordinary weapon. He swung it a few times and danced like a tiger.
I secretly sighed in my heart, after all, he is a playboy of the royal family, holding a magic weapon but not cherishing it at all.