Chapter 275: Bat Wing Lost Dragon

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On the cliff, Zhu Minglang was surrounded by pure white storm phantom feathers with the air of withering ice, and his clothes showed a state of phantom.

The cliff is very long, and the others are below, fleeing the rocky village along the slope, but Zhu Minglang can't let the bat-winged dragons in mid-air dive down...

There is only the Sword Spirit Dragon by his side, and the number of Fuyi Sanglong is extremely large!

The cultivation base of these bat-winged mourning dragons is not high, only dragon generals, but they are quite cunning, and relying on the cooperation of the team, they can even avoid the attack of the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon is a king-level cultivation base. With a single sword, no matter in speed or strength, it can easily kill hundreds of bat-wing dragons in seconds, but these bat-wing dragons are like shadows. When flying, they are always spread out very justly, obviously flying densely, but giving way to a space for a sword to pass by!

This strange phenomenon reminded Zhu Minglang of the time when he caught the blue-spotted fish demon in the lake of Dragon Academy.

The beards possessed by the blue-spotted fish monster can send danger signals to the surrounding companions, so other blue-spotted fish monsters can smoothly avoid some fierce murderous intentions, and the fish swarm spread out like ripples.

But for these bat-winged dragons, they obviously did not convey the crisis through the long beards around their mouths. Zhu Minglang also tried to drive away some of the bat-winged dragons hovering in the air, but a single bat-winged dragon could also Avoid the attack of the sword spirit dragon!

A general-level creature, can handle a king-level sword spirit with ease? ?

Although in nature, levels and cultivation bases do not present a ladder system, there is still a huge difference in strength between the monarch level and the general level. Normally, the sword spirit dragon can even kill quasi-lord level creatures with a single sword.

There must be something odd.

These mourning dragons are by no means as simple as they seem.

Zhu Minglang calmed down, he knew that the more anxious he was, the more difficult it would be to deal with this evil killing creature.

He used his spiritual sense to carefully observe these dazzling bat-winged dragons. Facing the threat of the sword spirit dragon, these bat-winged dragons did not dare to fly low easily. Like mosquitoes and flies walking, entrenched in the sky.

"Is it the creatures with extraordinary ability to evade, or the predictive action, or they have some kind of group aura?" Zhu Minglang kept thinking calmly.

Even a batwing dragon cannot be killed.

A large group of generals mourned dragons, but Zhu Minglang was helpless against them.

If you don't find out the secrets of these batwing dragons in a short time, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here!

Zhu Minglang tried to draw the sword again. From the firefly swordsmanship to the sword spirit dragon's own sword shadow attack, you can see that in the night sky, the sword spirit dragon's figure has changed from slender to huge, and from huge to countless swords Light sweeps...

The blade of the sword is sharp, Jianhong is domineering, and the sword energy is raging.

In the end, even a single scale of these bat-winged dragons could not be hurt. Their wings flapped, making an incomparably manic sound, and their claws rubbed against each other during the flight, just like humans sharpening knives and forks at a dining table.

Zhu Minglang felt a little restless in his heart, but he still tried his best to calm down, and took advantage of the power of the sword spirit dragon's few strikes just now, calmly watching the flight trajectory of the group of mourning dragons.

When wild geese migrate, they move in flocks,

That's because when the wild geese flap their wings, a warm and upward airflow will be generated to ensure that each wild goose in the team can carry this airflow of migratory birds to fly, saving a lot of energy while maintaining the correct flying direction. Once the geese are left behind, it is mostly impossible to reach their destination.

Zhu Minglang noticed that there was also a swirling airflow similar to the airflow of migratory birds around these batwing dragons.

The swirling air current was still in the air at this time, and there was no falling cliff, so it could also explain why they didn't dare to fly low, and why they didn't dare to attack other people on the ground rashly.

The flying speed of the Batwing Sanglong far exceeds their level, probably because of the circling airflow.

But there was another point, Zhu Minglang was still confused.

The swirling airflow did make these bat-winged dragons move in unison, like a group of vultures in the desert, maintaining their sensitivity to death, but how did they avoid their own flying swords.

It stands to reason that the speed of the sword spirit dragon out of its sheath is faster than these bat-winged dragons riding the circling air.

"Squeak squeak squeak!!!!!!"

The bat-winged dragon began to press down, and they were all black, like a dense swirling cloud, and the swirling air was also spreading to the ground, which meant that the range of activities of the bat-winged dragon would become wider.

They were planning to attack other people on the ground, but Zhu Minglang who was standing on the cliff was ignored by them.

Those weird calls seemed to be mocking Zhu Minglang, a king-level dragon shepherd. They seemed to know that this was a powerful human being, and it might not be possible to kill him with all the power of the bat-winged dragon. .

But they can directly pass over this strong man and attack those weaker targets.

"Zhu Minglang!" Nan Yusuo, who was leading the way ahead, called out.

Once the bat-winged dragons fly down, they can't move forward at all, and everyone else will be injured. Shenmu Qingshenglong, giant elephant dragon, and Heicang tyrannosaurus may not be able to withstand the attack of so many bat-winged dragons.

"Give me some more time." Zhu Minglang replied.

The bat-winged dragon has already covered the cliff, and their fangs and poisonous claws seem to be scratching people's necks. Song Luo, Fang Niannian, Li Xinghua, the village girl, and Hu Bailing all showed signs of panic , after all, the batwing dragon is so ugly and hideous.

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath. A long time ago, many seniors told him that he should not be careless when facing any creatures in this world, even the most inconspicuous mosquitoes and flies in the swamp. Extremely high people are in a febrile debilitating state...

Zhu Minglang is very clear that these bat-winged mourning dragons are not strong in cultivation and strength. As long as they find out their secrets, hundreds of them can be wiped out with one sword, and it doesn't take long to kill this huge number. All bat-winged mourning dragons were wiped out.

There must be something else besides the swirling airflow.

Zhu Minglang's black eyes stared at this group of ugly bat-winged dragons. The more urgent the situation was, the more calm and calm he needed!

"Flocks of flying, air currents..."

"They fly in unison."

"It seems too tidy."

"No, it's not neat, it's exactly the same!"

The movements were completely consistent, especially the few times when Zhu Minglang drew his sword.

Thinking of this level, Zhu Minglang immediately ordered the sword spirit dragon to attack the group of bat-wing mourning dragons, and got a more accurate answer.

In the huge group of bat-winged dragons, each bat-winged dragon's movements and postures are exactly the same when avoiding the attack of the sword spirit dragon!

This means that no matter how many bat-winged dragons there are, there is a leader in this group of bat-winged dragons! !

All other batwing dragons are led by this leader! ! !

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