I just covet their strength

Chapter 73: Something that floats into the fan-shaped fire
To be honest, Westhead was a little overwhelmed after completing a complete set of smooth and textbook climbing.

Let’s not talk about the damage for the moment. The feeling of this kind of operation is second only to the exhilaration of one knife in seconds.

However, after climbing the dragon, Westhead immediately jumped away, away from the black dragon.

Even if half of its brain is stabbed, the dragon's strong vitality will not kill him, but it will lose its mind in extreme pain and turn into a crazy beast.

However, there is no threat in this state, and the blood volume has reached the killing line.

"Lecia!"

Westhead shouted loudly, and the silver-haired girl on the other side who was controlling the dragon thunder to decompose the dragon immediately responded.

There was no time to rest. After dissociating most of the fallen dragon, Lesia retracted the dragon thunder and stepped on the ground with one step. With spiderweb-like shock marks, the silver-haired dragon girl holding the thunder sword and gun crossed the barrier in one breath. , his body hit the black dragon hard on the side of his head.

"Boom-"

Earth-shaking vibrations came from the head of the black dragon, causing visible turbulence in the atmosphere. The sword and gun wrapped around the dragon thunder smashed straight in.

This time there wasn't even a wail. The black dragon, which had just fallen into a state of madness, lay on its side on the ground. Its huge body was torn apart by lightning like light and fire, and it quickly decomposed.

And these flesh and blood that were dissociated out of thin air were absorbed by Lesia without reservation. Steam suddenly rose from the body surface of the silver-haired girl. The extremely rough devouring of [Dragon Soul Furnace] should have caused indigestion immediately, but [Withered] Glory Sun's adaptability allows her to endure the discomfort.

Withdrawing the sword and gun, the silver-haired dragon girl's piercing and magnificent eyes only flashed with cold murderous intent.

"next."

As the main beneficiary of the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony and the master of the power of Dragon Thunder, Lesia was already a presence on the battlefield. With the assistance of Westhead and Urda, the three of them almost dominated the battle against the dragon. All effective kills.

"Hahahaha!! Westhead! You guys are great! This is amazing!"

Rafati, who was covered in blood, had finally beaten a giant dragon to death with his comrades. He was resting in the hot dragon's blood. When he looked up and saw the figure speeding on the battlefield, he couldn't help but laugh and praise:
"Like chopping melons and vegetables, these large reptiles were slaughtered indiscriminately!"

Rafati pulled out the scimitar from the dragon corpse, his short silver hair dyed black and red with blood, and sighed:
"It's a pity that we haven't mastered the secret of [Extermination of Light Punishment], otherwise we wouldn't have to put so much effort into slaying the dragon."

Westhead, who had just finished climbing the dragon again, jumped far away and heard Rafati's sigh.

Yonglan Knight's "Light Cannon"? It was indeed a special attack on giant monsters. There really was a group of Yonglan knights who could fire light cannons. The dragons under the legend were probably not even qualified to take a look.

Westhead: "It would be a great help if you could give Lesia the dragon to kill."

"This is not okay!"

Rafati immediately refused: "Even if the feat of slaying the dragon in the trial is not imprinted in the [merits], it must not be missed. You want us to give up such honor, my friend, you are going too far."

"It's fine if you don't give up, but this is our promotion match, so don't do it."

Westhead shook his head and continued to focus on the remaining dragons on the battlefield.

Coincidentally, not far away, there was a giant dragon spitting dragon flames at the resistance army. The flames burning mountains and boiling seas were like surging waves on the earth.

No, how dare you output so comfortably?

Westhead immediately approached the opponent from behind.

Successive successes have made Westhead very swollen, and he does not intend to follow the formula anymore.

I'll go straight to the dragon!
However, just when Westhead stepped heavily and jumped up, preparing to climb directly onto the dragon, the dragon seemed to realize something and swung its head from side to side.

As Westhead had already aimed at the target and was falling, the dragon suddenly changed its position, exposing him to the range of the dragon's flame breath.

The blazing dragon flames instantly enveloped Westhead, and after a lag that was like the impact of lava, his body was thrown out like a rag doll and fell onto the scorched earth of the ruins.

"Brother!" "Weiss!"

Urda and Lesia were extremely anxious when they saw this, and shouted in unison.

Urda, who was getting closer, ran with all her strength and reached Westhead's landing point almost in the blink of an eye.

"cough cough"

Two coughs were heard from the ruins, and Westhead was seen slowly crawling out.

Her anxiety was unnecessary. With the protection of the constructed armor, Westhead did not suffer much damage, but the energy of the armor was drained and turned into dim fragments.

Even though there are burns on the body surface, [Ku Guang Yang Yang] can heal them quickly, so the problem is not serious.

However, within a quarter of an hour, Westhead was deemed to have lost the ability to fight.

As soon as she saw that her brother was okay, Urda's worried expression immediately turned seamlessly into indifference:

"Denglong floated into the fan-shaped fire? This is how you play with tachi."

"Wrong! I haven't played Tachi enough. If I were proficient enough, I would have been able to turn just now. Forget it, I'm not going to play it for now."

Westhead refused to admit that he made the wrong choice, but he felt embarrassed performing his tricks in front of his sister.

Urda helped Westhead up:
"Heh, I don't think it's as good as [River of Clear Light]. Brother should have practiced the craft passed down by our ancestors a long time ago."

"Forget about the ancestral method. I admit that the Dragon Slaying Technique is outdated, but the [River of Clear Light] is almost the same. Instead of spending that time practicing, I might as well pursue true strength."

The all-powerful supreme art? Can the numerical gap be smoothed out with operation and wisdom?
The Iron-Blooded Strength Party never believes in the so-called operation. Even if [River of Clear Glory] is trained to the extreme, it can only be regarded as the top of T1 and will never touch the threshold of T0 in its lifetime!
That is so powerful that the frog in the well could never imagine!
"Roar--"

Just as Urda helped Westhead up, the wailing dragon roar came.

Looking through the sound, I saw that Lesia had subdued the giant dragon that had failed to climb the dragon just now, and the spear that summoned thunder in her palm penetrated the opponent again and again, nailing him to the ground.

Every blow brings a rain of blood all over the sky.

It was hard to say that there was no personal emotion in that almost sadistic manner.

"Lesia can already slay a dragon easily?"

Seeing this, Westhead smiled and said:
"Yes, this is considered to have achieved the intended goal."

After using the [Dragon Soul Furnace] to devour so many giant dragons, Lesia's current state is almost bursting, but the power she has gained is also unprecedentedly abundant.

Duke Qinghui looked around again, and saw that the resistance soldiers could hardly be seen anymore, and the dragons brought by Scorched Wings were not many in the first place. They harvested them so efficiently, and the few remaining ones felt that something was wrong, so they ran away. Ran.

Just watching this scene would give people the illusion that the battle has been won.

"Wait, isn't it a little quiet?"

Westhead's smile suddenly froze and he frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood why it was quiet - before that, the battlefield where another legendary strong man was, there was a movement that was a hundred times stronger than on the ground, but at this time, the battlefield calmed down, so that the battlefield on the ground All became silent.

Westhead immediately looked up and saw a huge black shadow approaching in an instant.

Falling heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)