Wild boar

Chapter 376 Bone Erosion Chase

The dragon's breath is like a manual rifle. The bolt must be pulled before each breath. Therefore, as long as you hear the sound of pulling the bolt and dodge immediately, you can avoid bullets.

The same reason.

As long as the gun bolt is not pulled, the black flying dragon will never breathe out.

At this time, Feilong Guangchengjun had just breathed out a long dragon's breath, killing the fire oil insect that launched a suicidal attack on him.

Before he could take a deep breath, a wild boar came under him and turned into a wild boar man.

The wild boar man patted his belly and took out a black ball.

Feilong Guangchengjun began to take a deep breath...

The black ball had already escaped from the wild boar man's hand.

Before Guangchengjun's dragon mouth opened, the black round beads had already touched his black dragon scales.

Bang!
The ball explodes.

Pale flames burned brightly.

The magic resistance of the abyss dragons is extremely high, and their black scales almost make them not afraid of any spells. However, the pale flames smoked the black dragon scales into pale color in an instant.

"Roar!"

Lord Guangcheng let out a wail of pain, and a stream of flame smoke dissipated in his mouth. The dragon's breath that was originally intended to be poured on the wild boar man was directly interrupted by the huge pain.

After being smoked by the pale flames, the black dragon scales were like bone fragments suffering from osteoporosis, and the uneven white scales fell down.

What the wild boar man threw was the bone thunderball.

The Taiyuan Sect's senior brother Wuma gave two thunder beads that sealed a wisp of bone karma fire to Tian Pansan to use as a trump card when the caravan encountered a strong enemy.

Tian Pansan used the Bone Thunder Bead to throw it head-on with the Yin Soul spell, but it was detonated on the spot by a breath of dragon's breath.

When Zhu Zishan used the White Bone Thunder Bead, he took advantage of the gap between the flying dragon's deep breaths and threw it with tyrannical force to achieve great success on the spot.

The White Bone Karma Fire was very powerful. Although it did not directly burn the abyss dragon with extremely high magic resistance to death, it also cleared a large area of ​​the black scales shining with metallic luster from his abdomen.

The black dragon's scales fell off, and the skin under the scales was as white as plucked chicken skin.

There are also some sparse scales, although they have turned into uneven and pale shapes, they are still embedded in the chicken skin and refuse to fall off...

On the white scales, pale flames were still burning, and a gray halo of light spread out from Feilong Guangchengjun's body surface, ejecting all the burning gray and white bone fragments.

At this point, all the damage caused by the Bone Karma Fire has been eliminated. Senior Brother Wuma Kun's full blow can only make a large area of ​​the Abyss Demonic Dragon's skin bald, but cannot kill it with one blow.

But that's enough.

Whizzing!

After throwing a bone thunder bead, Zhu Zishan threw two tar grenades.

The grenade was wrapped up by the huge force and hit the exposed skin of the demon dragon. The sticky tar sprayed out, all sticking to the tender white dragon skin.

The flames exploded.

The fire in Feilong Guangchengjun's belly is burning...

Although Long Lin has been broken, this kind of soulless fire damage cannot affect the inner skin of the Abyss Demonic Dragon at all.

Feilong Guangchengjun ignored the tar flames burning on his tender white dragon skin and took a deep breath full of anger.

A pillar of flames poured down from the sky, turning into a wall of flames as the faucet swung.

This time, the dragon flame still didn't hit the wild boar man. The principle is the same as before...

Even if Lord Guangcheng of the Black Dragon could predict that Zhu Zishan could avoid the dragon's breath in advance, he could not accurately predict the direction of Zhu Zishan's avoidance every time. Both sides were just guessing and betting on luck...

Zhu Zishan relied on Taiyin Jade Liquid to extinguish the dragon's breath flame, so he was confident and showed a particularly strong desire to attack.

Due to the limited space in the storage bag, all the solidified tar bombs had been used up. Zhu Zishan took out his most reliable weapon from the storage bag.

The talisman of the blind monk in the desert is the Vajra and Demonic Pestle.

Whoosh!
With a sharp sound breaking through the air.

puff.

The dull sound of penetration.Dragon's blood sprayed.

This time Feilong Guangchengjun didn't even scream. His flying posture became a little staggering, as if he was drunk.

He flapped his dragon wings and slid away into the distance.

The wild boar man lay on the ground and turned into a wild boar again, chasing the flying dragon.

The Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle was inserted into the body of the flying dragon. This thing is precious. Although it is a magic weapon that cannot be refined, its incredible miraculous effect against ghosts and ghosts is Zhu Zishan's trump card, and it must not be discarded easily.

Damn... I will never throw such a precious thing away next time.

Guangcheng Jun was flying with dragon blood all the way, his flying speed was getting slower and slower, and his flying altitude was getting lower and lower.

The boar ran and listened.

The breathing of the black flying dragon above his head was like breaking a bellows, rapid, short, and weak...

It feels a bit like a lung being punctured.

In this state, it is impossible for the flying dragon to take a deep breath, and naturally it is impossible to send out the dragon's breath.

However, the abyss dragons have amazing self-healing power. Unless they are completely killed, they will soon be resurrected with full health.

In the eyes of the wild boar, a golden light burned, and a red lotus slowly turned in the golden flame.

Fire produces red lotus, burning blood and demonic power.

The wild boar ejected from the ground, jumped ten feet away in a breath, and transformed into a wild boar man in mid-air. A dark wind swept under him, and his speed increased sharply again.

Dragon Wing Strike.

Bang!
The quilboars were slapped away like chickens.

With the blessing of the Blood Burning Demonic Art, although the wild boar man is powerful, his weight is not on the same level as the black flying dragon.

The quilboar rolled in mid-air...

Feilong Guangchengjun's eyes flashed with a stern look. At this moment, he spurted out a breath of dragon breath. There was absolutely no way he could hide from this furry monster.

Guangchengjun began to take a deep breath...

The wild boar man rolling in mid-air was so anxious that he could only mobilize the Taiyin Jade Liquid to spread all over his body in advance.

However, a string of dragon blood spilled out...

Guangchengjun's deep breath suddenly became deflated.

The wild boar man stabilized his figure in mid-air and opened his eyes again.

Flying Dragon Guangchengjun stopped flying in order to spit out the wild boar man, and hovered in mid-air for two or three seconds. However, it was huge, and it was far less convenient for the wild boar man to accelerate again.

The wild boars rode a gust of black wind and killed them again.

Dragon Wing Strike.

The quilboar hid under the flying dragon.

Dragon claws slap.

The wild boar man was shot directly to the ground.

Bang!
The quilboar ejected and attacked from behind the flying dragon.

Dragon tail sweep.

The wild boar man was thrown directly into the cave wall.

There is no weakness in the black flying dragon's body. If it weren't for Guangcheng Jun who couldn't spit out the dragon's breath now, the wild boar man would have been burned to death countless times.

However, physical attacks have no effect on the quilboar, who has a thick-skinned prodigy and solid muscles.

The quilboars began charging head-on, each time forcing the dragon to use its dragon wing strike.

The dragon wing strike will cause the flying dragon to use great power. Each time, it can affect his wounds to the maximum extent and spill a large amount of dragon blood...

Flying Dragon Guangchengjun was seriously injured to begin with, but the Wild Boar refused to let him rest. He was like a bone-gnawing jackal, interfering all the way, causing more injuries...

(End of this chapter)