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98. Night Watch Dragon Flame! The battle for the dragon!

"Eh? Class B Sumeru Mask! A Gold Realm senior is here!"

Listening to the voice wearing a Xumi mask in front of him, Lin Luo thought, and said in a hoarse voice: "What is the situation now?"

Bing 221 immediately replied: "Senior! We followed Elder Long Yan's order and came to capture the giant dragon that flew out of Binhai City today. Who knew that we were attacked by the Daoist guard? Elder Yan Mo then sought Xu Mi Mask’s Help.”

"Elder Dragon Flame? Giant dragon?"

Lin Luo quickly thought of something.

The dragon of Dongfang He, the black god of death!

He actually ran here!

Also found by the Night Watchman and Watcher Daoist.

It seems that their goal is the Black Death.

Indeed, every professional knows the value of dragons.

Whether alive or dead!

On weekdays, the Black Death God is put into the dragon flute by Dongfang He to sleep, and is surrounded by a large number of Dongfang Family guards.

The most important thing is that Dongfang He himself is active in Binhai City.

If the night watchman wanted to capture Dongfang He or the giant dragon quietly, it would be a fantasy!

But it’s different now!

That giant dragon actually ran out on its own!

For the Night Watchmen or other fallen people, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

As long as this giant dragon can be caught, regardless of life or death, it will be a great gain for the night watchman.

A living dragon can be tamed by a beast tamer or become a familiar of the Night Watch through other methods.

The dead dragon will be cut into pieces immediately to create various equipment, weapons, props, etc.

Especially dragon crystal will have more effects!

"I see."

Looking into the distance, there were indeed more than ten figures fighting fiercely.

And in the center of the battle group, there lay a huge young dragon.

However, his wings seemed to have been seriously injured and he could not fly. There were also a large number of silk threads entangled on his body, trapping him firmly in place and unable to leave.

Angry roars kept coming from the depths of the canyon.

Seeing this situation, he flashed and left the place.

Seeing this, C221 exclaimed: "As expected of Senior B, he is actually a person with space ability?"

Lin Luo's figure teleported into the canyon, but he did not join the battle group, but hid in a big tree.

With a thought, the surgical space appeared again, covering the entire battlefield.

More than a dozen figures were fighting inside and outside the surgical space, but no one noticed.

Only the giant dragon, which was still lying on the ground and roaring, suddenly raised its head subconsciously and looked into the deep night, its eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Huh? Familiar?"

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, and he found an acquaintance in the battle group.

Zhao Chicheng.

At this time, he was fighting with a tall night watchman.

The night watchman did not have any weapons in his hands, and his muscles all over his body were a fiery red. He actually forced Zhao Chicheng back with only a pair of iron fists.

"Ha ha ha ha"!"

"Zhao Chicheng! We discovered this dragon first, and it should have been our trophy! Go to hell!"

"DA!"

Long Yan roared angrily, and his originally thick right arm swelled by several points, and even red scales appeared on the surface, just like an animal claw.

"Dragon's Claw!"

"boom!"

Powerful power surged forward. Seeing that he was outmatched, Zhao Chicheng quickly dodged, but was still hit by the claw and fist wind. He was smashed away in a state of embarrassment and spit out a mouthful of blood.

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"Zhao Chicheng! You are such a waste!"

Elder Long Yan strode forward: "Five years ago, you and I were on par. It's a pity that five years later, you have ended up like this. It's such a pity!"

"Chai Feng! Or Dragon Flame! I didn't expect that you actually joined the Night Watch and became a Fallen!"

"Hahaha, a fallen person? What is a fallen person?"

Long Yan laughed loudly: "Whether it's a Daoist or a night watchman, in my eyes, only the strong deserve to live!"

"You Daoists are too legalistic. You actually spend so much effort to protect ordinary people?"

"Under the end of the world, ordinary people are only qualified to be our nourishment and slaves, hahahaha..."

"Your energy is wasted little by little for ordinary people, which is really a way to die.

"Only we can truly survive in this world and even become a new High Level life!"

"Zhao Chicheng! Join us!"

"impossible!"

Zhao Chicheng said angrily: "I can't be as cold-blooded and ruthless as you!"

"If that's the case, then go die!"

Long Yan roared angrily, and his muscles expanded again.

Dense scales almost appeared on the entire upper body of the red fruit.

"Zhao Chicheng, you know that the profession I awakened is the A Level hidden profession Dragon Warrior! As long as I kill this giant dragon and bathe in its essence and blood, I can advance to the S Level High Level Dragon Warrior profession!"

"When the time comes, we can take a step further and step into the epic realm of professionals!"

"So today, whoever dares to stop me from killing this giant dragon will be the life and death enemy of my Dragon Flame!"

"Anyone who prevents me from becoming enlightened can also be killed by my parents!"

"boom!"

Dragon Flame rushed over again, punched out with both fists, and another ear-piercing sonic boom sounded.

Zhao Chicheng gritted his teeth and twisted his body to pounce. The dagger in his hand bit Long Yan from diagonally below like a python at an extremely tricky angle.

"Roar!"

A roar came from Long Yan's mouth, and the two collided fiercely.

Zhao Chicheng's dagger stabbed into Long Yan's abdomen, but was directly clamped by the hard muscles, causing a large amount of dark red blood to flow out.

But Zhao Chicheng himself was directly hit on the shoulder by the dragon flame, and most of his shoulder was shattered. The whole person was knocked away more than ten meters and was hit hard on the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Damn it!"

Seeing this, Long Yan turned around and walked towards the giant dragon trapped in place without finishing his attack.

"Hahaha, bathe in the dragon's blood, here I come!"

"Damn it!"

Zhao Chicheng stared at Long Yan and struggled to get up. Just when he was about to take action, a harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded!

Behind the darkness, an arrow burning with flames actually cut through the sky, shooting towards Dragon Flame like a meteor!

"Um?"

Long Yan turned around subconsciously and caught the flaming arrow.

The blazing flames gradually extinguished in his hands [causing no harm to him.

"Huh? He Fang Xiaoxiao! How dare you make a sneak attack! Get out of here!"

"That's the dragon of my Dongfang Family, who dares to do it?"

In the darkness, Dongfang Daizong held a golden long bow and glared at Long Yan.

Beside him, Dongfang He looked at the tied dragon in the distance and immediately became anxious: "Damn fallen one, give me back my dragon?"

"Your dragon?"

Long Yan smiled cruelly and ordered: "Control this dragon for me. If he runs away, I will kick your two heads like balls!"

"Yes! Elder Longyan!"

Beside the giant dragon, two night watchmen hurriedly arrived.

Each of them spit out a large amount of ropes like spider silk from their hands, tightly entangling the dragon.

The other person released a large number of ghost-like creatures, wandering wantonly in mid-air, blocking Zilong's space.

The Black Death God, who was seriously injured by the dragon flame sneak attack, could only struggle on the spot and was unable to escape.

".々Damn it! My black death!"

Dongfang He was anxious and ran towards the black god of death. A dragon flute appeared in his hand, and he was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Dragon Knight? If I kill you, this dragon will be mine!"

Long Yan smiled cruelly, and the flaming arrow originally held in his hand was suddenly thrown towards Dongfang He!

"He'er, get away quickly!"

The arrows shot out like lightning!

Hearing his father's shouting, Dongfang He jumped forward subconsciously.

But the next second, there was an extremely severe pain in the right chest.

That arrow actually pierced through the chest!

There was even a burning smell around the chest wound.

"He'er!"

Dongfang Daizong roared angrily, drew his bow and set an arrow, and three arrows shot out of the air, blocking Long Yan's way forward.

At the same time, two guards behind Dongfang He quickly stepped out of the crowd to protect him.

One person squatted down, put his hands together, and prayed softly.

Waves of milky white light spots quickly appeared in his hands, treating Dongfang He's injuries.

Priest!

Orthodox healing pastor!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough... Damn degenerate!

"My black death...

He lay on the ground, staring at the black god of death.

As for the Black Death, the moment Dongfang He was injured, he looked up to the sky and roared.

Several more figures rushed forward, it was the two Gold Realm guard captains and digital guards from the Dongfang Family.

They (Qian Zhao) surrounded Long Yan and each used their own methods to kill Long Yan.

Dongfang Daizong, on the other hand, was wandering outside the battle group, shooting arrows from time to time from the long bow in his hand, besieging Dragon Flame!

"Interesting, are the Dongfang Family here too?"

Looking at the chaotic battle group on the big tree in the distance, Lin Luo said with interest.

Soon, his expression became a little strange.

"No way, is this kid so unlucky?"

He could feel some subtle fluctuations in his spirit, and he soon sensed that the black death poison he had specially placed on Dongfang He during the competition this afternoon [Tang Ran was activated in the hall!

The Black Death Gu is a Gu derived from the Black Death Virus. Under his control, it can freely release the virus and collect the virus.

But now, the Black Death Gu was actually attacked by Dragon Flame, and it was almost fatally affected by the Black Death Gu.

In other words, the violent Black Death Virus has spread to Dongfang He!

"Hehehe, this is not because I mean to kill you...but because you are so unlucky..."

Feeling that a faint trace of the Black Death Virus was spreading, Lin Luo didn't make the slightest move.

As early as noon today, when Dongfang He showed his murderous intention to him, his future was already doomed.

It is his own misfortune to die here!

"Roar!"

At this time, along with a roar, the battlefield changed again!