Chapter 2866 Who doesn’t know how to fight back?
The situation outside the town has not gotten worse, and naturally it has not gotten better.
For Cenarion, although there are many natives of the dark forces, the attacks on their bodies are sometimes very painful. However, after enduring this for a long time, it felt like there was nothing left! Even more so at this moment, Cenarion felt nothing. He only knew that the indigenous people of the dark forces were constantly attacking it, making it feel angry and filled with anger. Unwilling to give in, it kept hitting its head, making its whole body move numbly. It kept waving its claws to fight back the indigenous people of the dark forces, and kept using its body to resist them from falling on it. attack.
With every angry thought, Cenarion felt a special uncomfortable feeling in its body, which seemed to be lingering on it, forcing it to want to Let the painful feeling rush to the top of your head and then vent out of your throat.
I don’t know how long this feeling lasted. The tormented Cenarion didn’t know what to do to make that voice roar out! Therefore, it was a little irritated and could not help but wave its claws and slap them blindly in front of it, imagining that it would be able to knock away a group of dark force natives every time and feel a brief sense of relief.
However, when the claws went down, things were a little different.
I thought I could immediately swat away the piles of natives in front of me, but Cenarion never expected that when its claws fell, it seemed to hit a huge It's like a mountain, so it has no way to pat it down with its own paws!
It was such a feeling of obstruction that Cenarion instantly woke up from a very confused state, looked in front of him with wide eyes, and saw a tall black figure. He stood under its paws and resisted it tightly with one fist, making it unable to move its paws at all.
Cenario is a little angry!
Obviously, the people in front of them are some weak aborigines, but they dare to attack this giant dragon and challenge the majesty of this giant dragon based on their numbers! It even caused it to lose a lot of face in the eyes of the light-type aborigine. This made Cenarion unwilling to say anything, and now he saw the power of someone who dared to stop it! How could Cenarion be happy with this? !
If he can't even defeat some of the dark force's aborigines, then how about the light aborigines who laugh at themselves to death? !
When he thought of this, Cenarion couldn't help but open his mouth, and then quickly retracted his blocked paw, raised it high and patted the tall figure, but With this claw down, what Cenarion felt was no longer the feeling of being blocked just now! It really felt a huge pain in its claws. It was so painful that it couldn't help but immediately retracted its claws. After a closer look, it found that the black figure was holding a long sword in its hand. , and the long sword made a deep wound on its claws, and a stream of bright red and warm blood was flowing from its claws.
Cenario couldn't help but suddenly woke up, opened his mouth wide and roared silently at the black figure.
No sound! Still no sound! Cenarion was frustrated and became even more angry. It couldn't figure out what was wrong with it! Why can't I even roar? If this was seen by the bright aborigines in that town, they might laugh at themselves!
It has to make a sound! It has to make a sound!
Cenarion kept trying to push the inexplicable feeling down his throat and out of his body.
However, it tried several times, but there was still no solution! But the black figure standing in front of him seemed to become even more excited after stabbing it with the sword. He raised the sword in his hand in a demonstration and waved it towards Cenarion!
So, Cenarion could only watch the tiny aborigine, holding the long sword and charging straight towards it again, raising the long sword in his hand and shining it on it Another slash. In an instant, its extremely strong dragon armor immediately broke open, and a gash was opened in an instant. Cenarion was so painful that he couldn't help but want to cry out, but there was still nothing he could do.
Still no sound! Why can't I yell out? ! Cenarion is confused and in pain!
One knife! Two knives!
The native of the dark force seemed to know that Cenarion could not fight back, and kept using his long sword to create countless holes in its body!
Cenario couldn't help but want to move his position to avoid, or use his tail to fight back, but he was tripped by the natives of the dark forces around him, and could not move at all. This made It suddenly became painful and aggrieved.
At this moment, when everyone in the town saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, and finally became a little worried.
"Who is that person?" Manager Qing Gong was most worried. He rushed to the side of the light aborigine, grabbed his arm tightly, and asked him nervously: "Who is that person? Did you see it? That person is attacking Cenarion! He has already made many wounds on Cenarion's body, so Don't you think it's not dangerous enough to help? "
"No!" The aboriginal person from the light department looked affirmative and said to Manager Qing Gong:" You can't see the black line, you don't know it's almost there! Just be patient a little longer and the dragon will succeed. "
"Success?! Didn't you see how powerfully the native of the dark force landed on Cenarion's body and attacked him? If I wait any longer, I'm afraid there won't be a good spot on Cenarion's body!" Manager Qing Gong I couldn't help but yelled at the light-type aborigine: "It doesn't hurt you, so you're not in a hurry, right?"
"I'm doing this for it too. Okay!" The light-type aboriginal looked at Manager Qing Gong with a serious look on his face, and said to him sternly, "If you don't believe it, ask the Elf clan leader! Isn't it true that the black line on that giant dragon is now swimming faster than when it was not attacked like this? Do you know what this means to that giant dragon? It's really a good thing! Who doesn't suffer a little when leveling up? It's a rare opportunity for a dark dragon like him to find a way to level up in such a short time. Yeah! If we really destroy it, the next time it wants to find this feeling, it will have to face even greater dangers. Do you want to see that happen? ? "
Hearing this, Chief Qing Gong couldn't help but look at the leader of the Elf clan, but he also looked at her with a serious look on her face, and nodded to himself, who was considered the confirmed one. After the light-type aboriginal's statement, Manager Qing Gong could only grit his teeth, but his heart couldn't help but tighten again. The hands holding the light-type aboriginal's arm tightened a little tighter.
"I said, Mr. Steward, can you be gentler? If you keep doing this for a while, you will have to break my hand! How can I use spells by then?" The light guy The aborigines also had helpless and painful expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but look towards Manager Qing Gong. After saying that, looking at him looking at her with a vicious look on his face, he sighed, rolled his eyes and said to him: "Master Manager, don't worry, don't worry! If that giant dragon really dies, we We will definitely take action! Can’t we all save it? You have to have faith in us! If you are worried, you might as well hide over there, or wait in any aboriginal house in the town! I see that this black line will not last long! It can reach where it should be! As long as the giant dragon breaks through the black line! Break it and let it roar out of your mouth, then everything will be done! When the time comes, just watch the dragon come back safely! "
Manager Qing Gong bit his mouth tightly, Cenarion looked outside the town with great worry, but he didn't seem to hear anything. "Okay, General Manager! Don't worry! You go to the town, we will watch!" The aboriginal of the light department also didn't want to see the appearance of General Manager Qing Gong at this moment, and faced him again He urged, seeing that Manager Qing Gong was not willing to leave at all. After thinking about it, he turned to look at the guards of Qingcheng and said to them: "Come on, you, the manager of Qingcheng, take charge of it yourself! Take him into the town and find a place to sit down. It won’t take long! “
"If I don't go, I will watch here!" Manager Qing Gong said angrily to the aboriginal of the light system, and said to him with wide eyes: " I will watch Cenarion and never let him leave my sight for even a second."
Otherwise, how will he answer when Ji Xiaoyan asks him? He said that he couldn't bear to see it, so he hid in the house. Don't you know what happened?
"Then just watch! But, can you let me go first?" The aboriginal of the light department curled his lips helplessly and said to Manager Qing Gong: "Otherwise When I really need to save that giant dragon, if I can’t hold the staff with my hands, then you can’t blame me for this!”
That’s all, Manager Qing Gong! How dare you hold the arm of that light aboriginal again? Angrily letting go of the Light-type aboriginal, Chief Qing Gong couldn't help but said to him in a warning tone: "I'm telling you, if something really happens to Cenarion, I must tell the city lord. Sir, let him punish you!”
"Whatever!" The aboriginal member of the light department shrugged and said nonchalantly to Manager Qing Gong: "Anyway, I think my judgment will not be wrong."
No matter what That's right, no one can tell what the outcome will be based on the current situation! Everyone can only wait and see!
And Cenarion outside the town also felt extremely aggrieved and angry!
In Cenarion's view, even if these indigenous people of the dark force can withstand its attack, they are extremely small! If it slaps its claws, it can knock away several or even dozens of dark-type aborigines. Even if it can't kill them, it can frighten them and drive them away! But Cenarion never thought that where did the natives of the dark forces come from who kept attacking it and left countless wounds on him?
It has never felt that there is such an aborigine!
Cenarion tried his best to open his mouth. From the corner of his eye, he saw the black shadow climbing up its back. He suddenly became a little angry. Without hesitation, he twisted his body and stretched out his claws to grab the black shadow. Ying was swatted away and told him that it was not so easy to get up from the dragon's back!
However, Cenarion never expected that the black shadow quickly landed in the middle of its back, then raised the long sword and penetrated deeply into its flesh. It hurt so much that it couldn't help but open its mouth wide!
At this moment, a long and thick dragon roar spurted out from Cenarion's throat, shaking the surrounding ground so much that it couldn't help but tremble a few times.
All the natives of the dark forces surrounding Cenarion were immediately shocked. They stopped attacking and looked up at Cenarion in disbelief.
The native of the dark forces who was still holding the sword and standing on Cenarion's back was also shocked by this situation. He looked at Cenarion in disbelief and said Before he could realize what was going on, the aborigine from the dark force felt that the long sword in his hand suddenly left his hands, and a powerful force immediately hit his chest, causing him to instantly escape from the giant dragon. He fell down on his back and hit the ground hard.
Another excited dragon roar sounded.
All the natives of the dark forces immediately understood what had happened, and quickly dispersed, taking several steps away from Cenarion with a bit of panic and fear.
No one expected that this giant dragon would undergo such a change at this time.
“Let’s go, leave immediately!”
A hurried shout suddenly rang out among the dark force’s indigenous people, urging everyone to evacuate immediately.
The crowd immediately receded like a tide, frantically moving away from Cenarion and running towards the distance.
No one wants to face the long-spent anger of a giant dragon at this time.
But how could Cenarion let them go at this moment?
I didn’t know what had happened to my body before, but at this moment, Cenarion felt it very clearly.
The body's power has become stronger, and it also has a chance to prove itself and take revenge. How can it not show it to the bright-type aborigines in the town who have been watching it? How about showing it to the indigenous people of the dark forces who just dared to climb on its back and give it a knife?
Therefore, Cenarion suddenly raised his wings with some excitement, roared excitedly at all the natives of the dark forces again, and then sprayed out a huge black ball of light from his mouth, It was thrown straight in the direction where the indigenous people of the dark forces were fleeing, and then flew directly into the sky.
(End of this chapter)