With this huge roar rang out. The pool of blood in front of Mo Yu suddenly rolled violently. It's like there's something at the bottom of the pool of blood that suddenly wants to burst out...

"Bang"

The boiling pool of blood exploded. A huge figure quickly broke through the water and struck at Mo Yu. Too late to think about it. Lifting the sword of the ruined king beside him, he quickly dodged.

Looking at it closely, Mo Yu finally understood what the loud roar just now meant. See the face of this big guy in front of you. Not only Mo Yu, but even Tyrone and Lisandro behind him were shocked.

What appeared in front of Mo Yu was a huge lizard. A perfectly streamlined body, with scales that shimmer with cold light. A hideous and terrifying head, a pair of huge wings. It's clearly a dragon. It's just,Look at its size, you can see that it's just a small dragon.。。

Dragons, in that world, in that place, are synonymous with power ... Even a small dragon is no exception.

A flash of realization flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. Now Mo Yu finally understood the origin of the howling wetland. I guess that's what people hear.

Moreover, it seems that the little dragon in front of him is the guardian here. No wonder there is such a huge pool of blood, no wonder there are bones everywhere outside, no wonder no one who has entered the howling wetland can get out. The moment he saw Xiaolong, Mo Yu understood everything.

"Oh~~"

The sword slowly unsheathed. Holding a long sword, he pointed at the little dragon with huge fleshy wings in the air. It seems that if you want to take the blood-drinking sword away today, you have to kill this dragon. Moreover, even if he and the others want to leave now, the guy in front of him will not be as good as he was. In that case, let's fight!!!!

"Roar"

The little dragon pointed at it with a purple sword let out a loud roar. I was actually despised by the little ant in front of me. You know, in the old days, I don't know how many two-legged creatures like him I killed. Don't you see how this huge pool of blood in front of you came about? Although it has the credit of the Blood Drinking Sword itself, most of the masters were killed by themselves one by one. From the eyes of the guy in front of him, he couldn't see a trace of fear, and some only had a strong fighting spirit. It made him feel that his majesty was compromised.

"Roar"

The hideous huge mouth opened towards Mo Yu. A huge flame erupted towards the ink feather.

"Huh"

The sword slashed, and a purple whirlwind appeared out of thin air. The wind not only strengthens the fire, but also extinguishes it. A whirlwind howls. The fire that was rushing straight towards Mo Yu suddenly flew to the side in mid-air.

"Chop"

I don't know when, Mo Yu has already appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand slashes towards the little dragon who can't dodge... 、

"Ding"

A cry of gold and iron resounded throughout the cavern. Mo Yu only felt a huge anti-shock force coming from the long sword. Mo Yu almost let go of the long sword in his hand. frowned, I couldn't imagine that this guy's skin was so hard. Not even the Sword of the Ruined King could cut through its defenses.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Jin Tie's cry continued to sound, and with his unparalleled speed, Mo Yu kept flashing. ,The sword of the ruined king in his hand is constantly slashing on the red scale armor.。。

"Nirvana: Darkblood – Wind Dance"

"Huh"

A huge purple tornado appeared out of thin air. Dao Dao Wind Blades continued to fly out of the tornado, quickly slashing towards the little dragon flying in the air.

"Ding Ding Ding"

"!!! Chop"

The tornado slowly shrunk, and finally slowly merged into the purple sword body. A strong purple glow shone across the cave. The long sword swung fiercely at the little dragon.

Purple light flashed. Quickly stood on the little dragon. The wind blade is raging in the sky, and dust is flying everywhere. It took a while before I slowly calmed down.

"What?"

A hint of shock flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. What appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes was an intact giant beast. A red scale armor shimmered with a faint cold light. Obviously, under the powerful attack just now, the opponent did not suffer any damage.

"Roar"

An earth-shattering roar. Dao flames continued to attack Mo Yu.

"Woohoo"

Mo Yu's figure kept dodging. - With its unbeatable speed, an uncomfortable counterattack. However, no matter how Mo Yu slashed. The long sword slashed at the little dragon's body, and only a golden iron cry sounded. Then, a huge flame struck.

"Abominable"

The current situation is well in a stalemate. Although his speed is very fast, Xiaolong can't attack him, but his consumption is very large. But on the other hand, the little dragon was attacked by himself in addition to the uncomfortable spray of flames. Obviously, your own attacks can't hurt the opponent. If you continue, sooner or later you will be exhausted, and at that time, your end will not be good. As for Tyrone and Lisandro behind them. Mo Yu doesn't need them to make a move, this is the dignity of being a strong man.

"Damn!! how can this guy defend so strongly?"

"Xiao Yu... “

Seeing that Mo Yu was in a predicament, Tyrone was extremely anxious. I wanted to step forward to help Mo Yu. But he was stopped by Lisandro on the side. Lisandro grabbed Tyrone, who wanted to rush forward. Tyrone shook his head slightly. So I'm anxious and very worried, you have to know that you and the others are facing legendary creatures. Even if it's small, it's terrifying. Don't you see that even Mo Yu can't break through its defenses, so what's the use of you Tyrone going.

Moreover, Lisandro also knows Mo Yu's personality. He must not want to be disturbed. Tyrone had clearly thought of this when he was pulled by Lisandro. Tyrone can be said to have met Mo Yu at the earliest. Naturally understand Mo Yu's self-esteem... But it is precisely because of this that Tyrone is nervous about Mo Yu's safety.

Dodge a slash of flames again. Looking at the blood-red long sword in the air, Mo Yu had an idea in his heart. With his unparalleled speed, and at the next opportunity, Mo Yu quickly approached.

Insisting, the little dragon was shocked. Flying towards the ink feather, the mouth continued to spray flames towards the ink feather.

"Huh"

Both hands finally touched the hilt of the sword, and the corners of Mo Yu's mouth curved into a smile arc.

"Die!!!!_

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