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Chapter 200
The giant dragon's mingling in human society is really not just for eating and drinking. He has learned the tricks of human beings to protect himself.

Conrad vaguely guessed why his companion didn't fire the dragon language magic, but he had no choice but to risk his life.

When flying 100 meters in front of the wooden platform where Feng Yu was, Conrad took off the crossbow hanging from the side of the saddle, and without a word, he froze Feng Yu for a while.

Feng Yu is no longer Wuxia Amon now. With sharp eyes, he has already seen Conrad's movements. He took off the large fine gold shield behind his back and held it in his hand to block it lightly. Yag flew away.

At this time, Conrad and the dragon Clark were almost flying in front of Feng Yu's eyes. Conrad and the dragon slightly deviated from the course. When the platform flies over, give the human beings on the wooden platform a sweep.

Facing the dragon cavalry spear sweeping across, Feng Yu violently threw the heavy fine gold shield in his hand.

The body of the giant dragon is not aerodynamic, and it is too difficult to maneuver when diving quickly. Feng Yu threw the shield and rolled on the spot, rolling to the edge of the wooden platform that the dragon was about to pass by.

First, there was a piercing eardrum-piercing, sharp sound of gold and iron, and the thick and long dragon cavalry spear, which needed to be mounted on the saddle of a giant dragon to be effective, hit the plain-looking fine gold giant shield fiercely. .

Conrad let out a scream. Although he was wearing special gloves, the vibration transmitted from the dragon cavalry gun still made his hands in the gloves bloody.

The golden dragon also roared, because the saddle was installed on his back, and the dragon cavalry gun was fixed on the saddle.

With Clark's dive and Feng Yu's brute force, the dragon cavalry spear made of fine iron collided with the heavy gold shield made by the dwarves. The violent collision between metal and metal caused the tremors to be extremely destructive.

Clark's growl was swallowed back immediately.

The moment Feng Yu rolled over to the edge of the wooden platform after throwing the shield, the roaring Clark flew past the edge of the wooden platform.

Feng Yu lay down and kicked Clark's rear door... on the dragon's belly on one side.

Not only that, Feng Yu also stretched out his hand to grab Clark's side of the flesh, and fell down hard.

Clark was kicked back into the stomach by Feng Yu angrily because of the trembling roar of the Dragonlance Spear. He let out a muffled groan, and then felt that one side of the wing could no longer swing, and he turned sideways and plunged to the ground.

Kicking at the door, picking up the high-speed rail without buying a ticket, Clark has never met a human being with such a tricky operation since his debut.

Feng Yu didn't have a good time either. He let go of the dragon's wings at the last moment when the golden dragon made an emergency landing, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. The black soil accompanied by green grass juice splashed ink on his body, drawing a picture. abstract painting.

Feng Yu's old waist can't do the kite turning over. It has nothing to do with strength and flexibility, it's all because his motor reflex nerves don't have this program at all.

Feng Yu got up with one wheel, and ran to the giant dragon who had shoveled mud and was spitting out mud in three steps. Before the dragon could react, he grabbed Conrad from his back. pulled down.

At this time, Conrad was already dizzy from the vibration of the dragon cavalry gun and Clark's forced landing. He felt his body lighten up. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Feng had grabbed the armor behind his neck and lifted him up. hand.

As soon as he was about to speak, he felt a chill in his ears, and a flash of gold stared in front of his eyes, and he had already passed out, which was due to Feng Yu's big-eared melon seeds.

After a crisp snap, Feng Yu let go of Conrad, allowing him to fall limply to the ground.

The head structure of giant dragons is different from that of humans. Their eyes, like birds, grow on both sides of their heads. Although they are coughing mud in their mouths, Clark's big eyes are facing Feng. Yu here.

When he saw Feng Yu let go of the limp Conrad and walked towards him, he hurriedly opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Feng Yu had already rushed to his side with a stride, and kicked the ferocious head.

"A duel between knights, isn't it!" Boom!

"Summon my mount, right!" Boom!

"If you fly over and don't do anything, you think it's okay!" Boom!

"Are you as cute as Connor-chan, dare to show cuteness to me?!" Boom!

One kick after another, Feng Yu threw off his big feet and kicked hard at the golden dragon's big head.

Anthony, Herbert and the others were running this way, and Borui was also led by a messenger riding a horned deer, because they saw Feng Yu throwing the shield from a distance, and disappeared into the wood with the dragon. on stage.

When they ran not far away, they were all stunned.

The corners of the old man Anthony's eyes twitched, Herbert's demon hunting gun slipped from his hand, the elf messenger pulled the rein too hard, the horned deer stood up, and Borui, who was sitting behind, slipped down and squatted down. on the ground.

What unfolded in front of their eyes was the golden dragon struggling to get up.

The golden dragon was originally golden and mighty, but now it was covered in black mud. As soon as it struggled, it was kicked and staggered by Feng Yu, and there was no room for resistance at all.

When Feng Yu rounded his legs again and kicked towards the golden dragon, the dragon head in front of his feet suddenly turned into a phantom. One fall.

Feng Yu thought that the golden dragon had used magic, but when he regretted not having picked up the pure gold shield and came back, he found that the big golden dragon had disappeared, and a kneeling figure appeared on the spot. Blonde... strong man!
'Is this the prototype of being beaten up? '

Feng Yu was still in a daze, but Clark wasn't. Facing the unknown weapon and the great elf magister, he had already borne it. When Feng Yu walked over, he still wanted to turn the page after saying a few cruel words. Got it.

What did Kelong get in exchange for his kindness?He was beaten so hard without thinking, and in front of so many people, does he want Clark's dragon face?Will Clark still be a dragon in the future? !
But anger is anger, Clark still knows what to do. Although the old elf man behind him doesn't know which of the two great elf magisters, which one of the old and strong elf great magisters is easy to mess with!

There are also those black weapons that emit loud noises and flames. Those things are definitely not dwarf muskets, and they have the ability to hurt themselves.

So Clark didn't kill him, he got up and rushed to Feng Yu who had already climbed up, opened his posture, raised his muddy hand, and slapped Feng Yu's face.

If you hit someone, you have to slap in the face, to relieve your hatred!
(End of this chapter)