Chapter 192 Cutting Off the Dragon's Tail [Subscribe Please]

The black storm was fierce, covering a large area of ​​airspace.

The sword energy that was shot out was quickly swallowed by the storm.

Each sword energy flashed in the storm.

From a distance, it looked like a dark cloud brewing thunder!

In the end, the sword light and the black storm annihilated each other.

The female warrior stood in the air, with a layer of blue-purple magic attached to her legs, making the airflow around her spontaneously rotate around her.

Countless large and small cyclones lifted her up, giving the female warrior the ability to fly.

The black dragon quickly adjusted its posture, and a trace of fear appeared in its cold vertical pupils.

Through the test just now, it knew that the woman in front of it was a tricky guy.

Every knife was extraordinary. This was a strong man who had comprehended the meaning of the knife!

For the black dragon that has not yet recovered to its prime, it is a strong enemy!

However, as an evil dragon, Belle Tobias Kroedie did not have the idea of ​​retreating.

Instead, a fighting spirit was burning in its chest.

The dragon's body was strong, far superior to its peers, which was an advantage of the superior creatures.

The dragon language runes imprinted in its heart gave it an excellent spellcasting ability.

The dragon language magic that the black dragon Bailey could cast was the wind system, which was one of the most suitable elements for air combat.

The female warrior on the other side also bowed slightly, and she bit the handle of the short straight knife.

With one hand, she pulled out the long naginata on her back from the side.

The forearm was flush with the handle, and the sharp tip of the knife pointed directly at the black dragon.

The shadow on the top of her head was consistent with her movements, and the invisible fighting spirit was completely released.

The reflection of the black dragon was reflected in her black eyes, and she found several flaws on the dragon in just a moment, and her expression became more determined at this moment.

For her, the dragon in front of her was also a strong opponent.

But the Black Water Sword Saint was never afraid of fighting.

As the inheritor of the new generation, she was also like this.

The two sides were like beasts meeting on a narrow road. After probing, they began to wander and speculate, trying to see through each other's weaknesses.

The stalemate did not last too long. When the black dragon Bailey tilted his neck back and was about to spit out breath, the airflow around the female warrior suddenly became radical, allowing her to rush towards the black dragon in a jet-like manner.

At the same time, when her body moved, her left hand threw out the arc-shaped battle blade.

The battle blade was wrapped in powerful magic elements, like a blue-purple arc shooting away.

Along the way, a sharp whistle was also made when breaking through the wind.

"Swish!"

And she also took this opportunity to hold the long-handled naginata with both hands and raised it high above her head.

The eight-way airflow assists her body, allowing her to raise, lower or move horizontally at any time.

"Roar!"

Looking at the war blade that was coming at a very fast speed, the dragon roared, and the fiery black breath wrapped in highly corrosive acid was sprayed out in a concentrated state.

Compared with the breath, the war blade thrown by the female warrior was just like a toothpick.

I saw that this "toothpick" penetrated into it the moment it collided with the breath.

Invisible resistance appeared, and the extremely condensed concentrated breath was broken into two halves like a separated stream of water, falling to both sides.

The black dragon was shocked, forced its mouth to close, its neck shook, and its head turned at the last second.

The war blade passed through its side at high speed, and the airflow it raised was no less than that of a blade, causing the scales on the side of the dragon's head to be automatically covered with a layer of chaotic magic.

Because the breath was forcibly stopped, the black dragon's mouth and nose sprayed residual flames.

There were also wisps of smoke.

And the war blade quickly disappeared into the sky behind it like a meteor.

In just a moment, the female warrior, biting the short straight sword and holding the long naginata, was close to the black dragon.

She was lifted up by the airflow to more than ten meters above the black dragon.

The blade light on the raised naginata rose like a flame.

Then, the airflow below the female warrior disappeared and appeared above her. The reverse thrust and the kinetic energy of free fall were all added to the blade with ignited blade light, slashing towards the fragile neck.

This series of moves happened in the blink of an eye.

The dragon only had time to spit out a breath before facing the female warrior's continuous moves.

In fact, in a way, this is the embodiment of "attack speed".

When the enemy made a move, she made several moves in succession.

This naginata has a rare three-foot blade, and after the blessing of the blade light, the blade is two meters long.

The blade is willow-shaped, very suitable for slashing.

When the sword fell, all the might was gathered together.

The female warrior had a firm look in her eyes, full of confidence in this attack, a confidence that nothing could be cut!

As she swung the sword, the shadow was also completely synchronized.

Two rounds of blade light, one large and one small, slashed at the dragon in unison.

"Roar!"

"Damn bug!"

The dragon was furious, and a layer of black light suddenly emerged from its huge body.

At the same time, it swung its tail with a bone hammer and spikes, and whipped the female warrior from the side and back.

The naginata collided with the black light, and the violent shock wave set off a strong wind.

The shadow and the physical attack of the naginata merged into one at a certain point in time.

The black light composed of chaotic magic power collided with the slash, like the friction of the atmosphere caused by a meteorite falling into a planet, with fire and air currents stirring at the same time.

The heavy body protection magic power only resisted for a moment before being broken by the blade.

At the same time, the dragon's tail hammer also hit the side of the female warrior.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

Two muffled sounds came one after another, and the female warrior was hammered away, and the protective magic element blocked the blow for her.

A second before being hammered away, the naginata weakened by the chaotic magic still hit the dragon.

A deep cut was made on its right chest.

The hard dragon scales as big as a shield were broken under the slash, and a "clang" sound like metal clashing was made.

The dark dragon blood fell and landed on the trees, instantly turning the grass and trees yellow.

The female warrior who was knocked away by the tail hammer fell two or three hundred meters before she regained her balance.

In order to resist this blow, she consumed a lot of magic.

The naginata stained with the dragon's blood was "sizzling".

The female warrior concentrated and input the magic element into the naginata again. When the blue-purple light reappeared, the blood on the blade was evaporated.

The dragon covered the wound on its chest with its forelimbs, roared and flapped its wings to fly higher.

The dragon language rune on its chest lit up, and a large amount of chaotic magic power in its body poured into the rune.

The surrounding wind spirit element magic power became manic.

The mysterious and extremely complex spell rune took shape almost instantly.

The cyclone appeared visibly, and then in a few seconds it turned into a giant tornado that connected the sky and the earth and reached a height of three or four hundred meters.

These three tornadoes were wrapped with wind blades, which could cut everything along the way.

They were like three meat grinder blades, crushing towards the female warrior from different directions.

The female warrior suddenly spit out the short straight knife in her mouth.

The straight knife passed through the gap in the tornado.

Then her figure immediately became faint, and she exchanged positions with the straight sword in a trance.

In this way, she successfully avoided the stranglehold of the tornado, and the straight sword was chopped by the wind blade with a "ding-dang" sound. Fortunately, her three swords were made of special materials and would not be easily damaged.

The dragon's claws ignited black flames and pounced on her, swinging its tail hammer wantonly, looking for an opportunity.

The female warrior narrowed her eyes, and her expression finally became cold.

She held the naginata and made a running motion.

The air flow moved with her footsteps.

Just as the two sides were about to get close again, a long bloody tongue suddenly pierced the female warrior's waist from a hundred meters away.

Affected by this, the female warrior could only temporarily change the trajectory, and the naginata slashed to the side to cut off the blood tongue.

At the same time, the figure dodged one after another, avoiding the claws swung by the dragon.

A hundred meters away, the owner of the blood tongue rode on the back of a four-winged demon eagle, which was Ansethus.

He retracted his bleeding tongue, not caring about the injury.

Not long after the female warrior dodged, another black light as thick as a thigh shot out from below.

It was a beam of light shot by the one-eyed ogre, a high-level monster hiding below.

After she dodged quickly, she swung her long-skinned sword to block the dragon's tail hammer.

A few seconds later, when she was about to launch another attack, seven or eight tentacles with suction cups suddenly stretched out from the void and grabbed her limbs and waist.

She struggled with brute force, and the tentacles immediately tightened, making a sound of rubber bands cracking.

But just like this delay, the dragon's claws were close at hand again.

The female warrior's right wrist shook slightly, and the straight knife that was cut wildly in the tornado trembled, and then flew directly towards it, cutting off those tentacles in an emergency.

When the tentacles broke, a high-level monster shaped like a giant octopus hidden below wailed and vomited black blood, looking seriously injured.

She used her naginata to block the huge dragon claws again, and various strange attacks appeared one after another.

The dragon's subordinates also joined the battle.

The low-level monsters below were not idle either.

The goblin archer threw wooden arrows into the sky. Although they were not threatening at all, they also blocked part of her path.

The goblin shaman chanted witchcraft, and missiles passed by her.

The one-armed demon with a special enhanced arm threw out thorny spears.

In addition, there were obscure ritual fluctuations below.

It is not ruled out that the monster priests are doing some evil tricks to trap her here.

"Brother..."

"It seems that I can't take you home today."

She muttered to herself in a strange language.

Holding a short straight knife in her left hand and a long naginata in her right hand, the shadow on the figure swung out the sword energy to block those fancy attacks.

Facing the siege, it was difficult for the female warrior to gain an advantage.

The black dragon was an enemy that she needed to go all out for.

So she couldn't spare any time to deal with other monsters.

The best choice for her now was to retreat!

Thinking of this, the shadow swung out the sword energy faster and faster.

She jumped high, sheathed the short straight knife, and ignored the dozen bat-winged demons that soared into the sky and surrounded her.

She stretched out her left hand towards the black dragon whose chest rune was lit up not far away and was about to construct dragon language magic.

This action confused all the monsters.

Just as the sword energy blocked those bat-winged demons, a whistle came from afar.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, a blue-purple meteor passed the end of the black dragon's tail from far to near.

Because of the fast speed, it looked like a light afterimage.

But at that moment, the black dragon's tail suddenly emitted a layer of chaotic magic power to protect its body as if in response to stress.

However, the layer of chaotic magic power was soon directly broken by the blue-purple light.

The dragon's tail was slender, especially the end where it connected to the bone hammer was only as thick as a human thigh.

Like a flash of light, when the chaotic magic power was broken, the bone hammer with a tail of less than half a meter suddenly slid down, and a neat incision appeared, and the magic blood dripped.

The light returned to the left hand of the female warrior, which was the sword that was thrown before.

"Roar!"

"Damn bug! Damn!!!"

The dragon roared angrily.

The female warrior maintained the shadowy sword aura to protect her body, and instead of retreating, she pushed the airflow towards the severed tail hammer, and put it into the storage bracelet with her backhand.

"Cowardly dragon."

"Your fighting spirit is so weak that it is disappointing!"

"Don't worry, I will come back."

"Then I will take away your dragon head."

The shadow above the female warrior's head suddenly expanded, causing the sword aura to shoot everywhere.

The scene was in chaos.

She looked at the distant Magtan City, and after a moment, she threw her long naginata there.

Then all the air currents surged at the same time, allowing her to catch up with the naginata at a very fast speed.

She stepped on the hilt of the sword, and the magic elements all over her body became one with the blade, flying towards the distance at a very fast speed, and quickly disappeared at the periphery of the Misty Canyon.

After the Black Dragon scattered all the sword energy, the female warrior had already left the battle group, flew six or seven hundred meters away, and flew towards Magtan City.

The furious Black Dragon roared wildly.

The black wings suddenly waved to chase.

At this time, Ansethus blocked the way.

"Master, please calm down!"

The angry Black Dragon subconsciously waved its claws, but fortunately it stopped at the critical moment.

"Hu...Hu..."

Its chest rose and fell violently, spewing out columns of smoke.

"Wait for the demon army to come."

"With you in the battle, everything will be destroyed!"

"It is unwise for you to chase alone now."

"Although the bugs in the city are not a concern, they may still cause trouble for you."

When Ansetus spoke, blood would spurt out of his mouth.

The black dragon barely calmed down when he heard the words "demon army".

The wound on its tail was still dripping blood, but the gap on its chest had been slightly healed.

In this battle, it actually suffered a loss!

Forcibly suppressing the tyranny in its heart, it snorted coldly and flew towards the canyon.

The three tornadoes also slowly dissipated.

The forest below was in a mess.

The thick old trees fell, and the ground was full of gullies, as if it had been dragged by a huge rake.

The thick fog that was dispersed by the aftermath of the battle filled the blank space again.

The fog was like a layer of white gauze, silently covering up the traces of the battle.

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