"call out" In the darkness, another sharp arrow shot.
"bg" Shot on a blue gem again.
Smaug's huge dragon eyes turned slightly, and the unique cruelty of intelligent creatures flashed in its beautiful reptile vertical pupils.
"Jie, Jie found you."
No matter how well you hide your aura, it will be exposed as soon as you attack.
So it waits, using its own body as bait.
With no intention of caring about the bald man and the man holding the scythe who were shooting at it, this giant beast swung its tail and used its power to trample the already overwhelmed medieval building under its feet.
The flesh wings raised and flew toward the direction of the arrow in the darkness over there.
“useless” Feeling the aura of the attacker moving, Smaug roared in the night sky, and meteorite rain fell from time to time around it that seemed unbelievable to modern people.
The most important thing is that these huge stones are still burning, and they are obviously not burned out.
The meteorite hit this poor town, forming devastating craters one after another.
Explosions and collapses, mixed with unique human cries.
An apocalyptic scene.
On the bell tower, Lao K jumped down expressionlessly.
The middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap was running without looking back, holding the old wooden bow on the cup.
There's something inexplicably cool about him.
Go forward, turn the corner, turn around, and keep running.
The robe on his body rubbed against the rough gravel wall on the street, without any intention of stopping.
Old K has to run and attract that guy to a designated area.
Everyone here is a cover-up, helping someone hide the real key things.
One link after another, this old cool guy is just a key link in this plan.
Only in this way can mutual protection be guaranteed among this group of travelers with a weak trust foundation.
Use value.
Only by having use value can you ensure that you will not be abandoned by your collaborators.
Moreover, it seems that except for the omission that this giant dragon can still release magic without mana, everything else is within expectations.
"Boom" A wall cracked.
Rubbles were coming towards him, and Lao K stepped quickly, stepping on the bones of a corpse under his feet and running in the opposite direction.
There is another way.
"Caught you" Dragon language roar.
The shaking footsteps behind him proved that the big guy was not far away from him.
Stretch out your claws.
This self-traveller can even feel the claw wind and murderous aura coming from behind.
The next moment.
Smaug looked at the fragments of steps on his claws in confusion.
The other party's breath disappeared in this second and reached the other side of a stone wall a hundred meters away.
Flashing.
Old K ran forward, not even bothering to wipe the cold sweat from his back.
His peaked cap that saved his life was still worn on the top of his head.
Close.
Closer to that area.
After dodging the debris falling from a meteorite next to him, the sound of flapping wings came again in the sky behind him.
The temperature rises.
But this giant red-gold dragon didn't say any more lines to show its pride.
There were only flames from its chest to its mouth. dragon breath it's all over.
The middle-aged cool guy with a wooden bow on his back closed his eyes.
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But he didn't die.
Someone has arrived.
A chill spreads around.
Zhao Qian held the big sword in his hand indifferently.
It was a bit difficult, or it could be that Smaug's dragon breath in front of him was much more powerful than he thought.
His hand holding the sword was shaking, even though he really blocked the attack.
"Buzz" The sword roared.
The flames stopped.
Old K behind him obviously also reacted.
The middle-aged man continued to run forward, and the dragon's target was always it.
This big guy can feel the threat from this human carrying a bow and arrow.
Raise your claws and make a sweeping sweep.
It's like sweeping away the trash on the table.
Zhao Qian subconsciously raised his sword to block, but was still smashed into a nearby shop due to the crushing force.
Climbing up from the broken wooden door of the shop, I felt my stomach churn.
Not too bad, at least no injuries.
Not far away, because of his own delay, Lao K ran another distance.
However, on the other side, the big guy caught up at a faster speed.
Close.
He could even see that another half-skeletal corpse was about to appear under the claws of this big guy. only.
"Bang" Something sounded.
Like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, it broke the unique "tranquility" of this small town.
In Zhao Qian's ears, everything seemed to have stopped moving.
Wails, screams, the sound of falling meteorites, explosions, and footsteps.
Everything was drowned out by this sound.
Gunshots.
Sniper rifle.
Holding the giant sword in his hand tightly, he looked silently at the beam of light penetrating the dark night on the distant roof.
Like a blood-red meteor.
It's a bullet.
Bullets that smell like death.
Smaug obviously reacted, and something in his instinctive blood was warning this last dragon.
It gave up on the prey it was about to catch.
Want to avoid.
Unfortunately, its huge body made it difficult to react.
The blood-red bullet passed through the fleshy wings of the mid-air monster and entered the vital parts of its body without any hindrance. heart.
"roar" Li Xiao couldn't prevent certain facts.
The red-gold dragon fell to the ground with a crash.
The final struggle slowly evolved into silence. it's all over.
This was the real fatal blow, with a bullet containing a Dragon King-level Philosopher's Stone.
"Tap tap tap."
Quiet steps sounded from the area where the dragon died, the proposer and designer of the entire plan. , a man wearing a white fur scarf looked greedily at the motionless body.
"middle."
Gray Rabbit said to the headset hanging on his ear as if confirming.
His eyes scanned every corner here, searching for traces of the key.
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Now, it's time to enjoy the fruits of victory.
"No."
"What" On the rooftop in the distance, Rose in red makeup tightly held the sniper rifle in her hand, with the muzzle spraying white steam smoke, and said to the headset indifferently, but it was more like she was talking about the gun in her hand.
Talk to yourself.
"It's 001 centimeters off."
She stood quietly, listening.
A loud roar came from the headset.
That giant dragon was not dead at all.
It got up tremblingly and launched its final counterattack
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