Looking at the exposed chest of the stone-armored dragon, the thick chest muscles did not seem to be much weaker than the scales on its back, but were actually more solid.
Holding the sword tightly in his right hand, Lin Zihan walked through the dense flying beasts, passed through the tide of beasts, and pierced the stone armored dragon's chest like a sharp arrow.
"Dang~"
The sword grazed the stone armored dragon's shoulder and landed on the stone armored dragon's chest. The solid muscles were like iron armor, easily blocking the sword in Lin Zihan's hand.
With his left hand on the handle of the sword, Lin Zihan tried his best with both hands, but he still couldn't move an inch.
"Ho~hum~"
The stone-armored dragon roared low, a hoarse roar, as if he was showing off his defense to Lin Zihan, showing off his breastplate, and mocking Lin Zihan, it was just like a mosquito bite, not painful or itchy.
The left claw swung violently and hit his chest. Lin Zihan wanted to pull away, but found that his sword was completely clamped by the stone armored dragon's chest muscles.
The sword was embedded in the chest of the stone armored dragon. Lin Zihan wanted to pull away, so he could only put down the sword in his hand.
Putting his left palm on the handle of the knife, Lin Zihan violently sent the sword forward, and his body slowly fell backwards, falling towards the ground at high speed.
The body was like a meteor. The moment Lin Zihan was close to the ground, he suddenly turned and fled into the distance. The flying knife also escaped from the upper body of the stone armored dragon, turning into a stream of light and following Lin Zihan's body as it fled into the distance.
The giant claw of the stone-armored dragon fell on his chest, and with tens of millions of kilograms of power, he stabbed the sword into his body in an instant. The palm of the stone-armored dragon became a boost to severely injure him.
The blade of the blade pierced the stone-armored dragon's chest, and a trail of blood slowly flowed to the stone-armored dragon's fingers. Lin Zihan, who had fled far away, jumped up again and looked directly at the stone-armored dragon in front of him.
"Howl~!" The stone-armored dragon roared angrily. A sword of more than 70 centimeters was almost completely pierced into the chest. The stinging sensation still made the stone-armored dragon hate the ant-like human in front of him. , with intense anger.
As a lord-level ferocious beast, in the wilderness area where ferocious beasts are rampant, it is the existence of the overlord. The stone-armored dragon is used to being worshiped by thousands of ferocious beasts. For many years, it has never suffered this kind of aggrievement.
The ferocious beasts around the stone-armored dragon dispersed in an instant, and an empty circular space became a battlefield for the stone-armored dragon and Lin Zihan.
At this time, Lin Zihan looked at the fleeing beasts around him and knew the position of this vanguard lord-level beast among the beasts, so he did not dare to relax any more.
Without the powerful weapon of the sword, all Lin Zihan could rely on were the sixteen flying knives that flew back to him. The remaining two flying knives were embedded in the body of the stone armored dragon and did not move at all.
At this time, Lin Zihan glanced coldly at the stone-armored dragon in front of him, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.
For this battle, Lin Zihan is bound to win. He once faced a lord-level giant demon ape, and he was helpless, which led to the original situation. This time, Lin Zihan must kill this lord-level demon ape. armored dragon.
Slowly clenching his fist with his left hand, sixteen flying knives came behind Lin Zihan. This time, what Lin Zihan had to do was to hit the stone armored dragon's most vulnerable eyes.
The temptation just now was enough to make Shijialong relax his vigilance. Although Shijialong's chest was still seriously injured, this did not affect Shijialong's contempt for Lin Zihan.
Just relying on a sword was not enough to make the stone armored dragon pay attention to the human being in front of him. What's more, the sword that pierced his chest was struck by the stone armored dragon himself.
Leaning forward, Lin Zihan walked through an open space where the ferocious beast retreated without hesitation, and flew towards the stone-armored dragon in front of him.
"Howl~woo~" The stone-armored dragon roared, and the powerful sound wave, like a huge bombing shock wave, hit Lin Zihan's body.
Lin Zihan's body, which was rapidly approaching the stone-armored dragon, was also slowed down by the sound waves. Under such a huge impact, his body was sluggish, and the speed of the flying knife behind him was also affected by it.
"He charged directly at the stone-armored dragon, which is still Lord-level, without any skills at all. Is this really the famous Death God Ye Mei?"
Eucommia saw Lin Zihan charging towards the stone-armored dragon from the front, with a look of shock in his eyes, and the double-pointed swords waving in his hands could not help but stop in the neck of a purple fox leopard.
Just when Eucommia ulmoides was surprised that Lin Zihan's move was tantamount to committing suicide, Lin Zihan actually passed through the stone armored dragon's blocking giant claws and came to the stone armored dragon.
He raised his left hand high and hit the stone armored dragon's head. The flying knife behind him stabbed the stone armored dragon's head. The sharp flying knives, sixteen flying knives, fell into the eyes of the winter and summer dragon.
"Puch~"
The sound of plasma splashing sounded, and Lin Zihan moved toward the body in front of him and landed on the head of the stone-armored dragon.
"I want to see how hard your skull is!" Lin Zihan said, his exoskeleton armor faded away, a strange blood glow emitted from his body, and he turned his hands into claws to hit the stone armored dragon's head hard.
At this time, Lin Zihan's eyes were cold, and on his hands, a strong aura emerged from the blood-colored light, that aura that came from ancient times, an aura of pride...
"Bang~"
Just like this, Lin Zihan tore off the scales on the head of the stone-armored dragon. The claw of his left hand reached under the scales on the head of the stone-armored dragon, and forcefully tore off several scales on the head of the stone-armored dragon.
Seeing the dark green blood flowing out of the stone armored dragon's head, Lin Zihan's red eyes revealed scarlet color, the desire for blood and the desire to kill.
With his left hand, he suddenly grabbed downwards towards the flesh and blood of the stone-armored dragon's head, where the scales had been torn off.
Without the protection of its scales, the armored dragon's head was as fragile as a fish waiting to be slaughtered.
His hand easily reached into the stone-armored dragon's head, and Lin Zihan vaguely felt that he seemed to be touching the gentle brain, that kind of mud-like feeling, smooth and soft.
"Roar~woo~" The stone-armored dragon roared crazily. Stimulated by the severe pain, the stone-armored dragon waved its arms wildly, its head swayed, and its huge body ran wildly on the ground.
"Is this the power of dragons?" Eucommia looked at the discarded scales. Lin Zihan actually tore off the scales of the stone-armored dragon with both hands. With such strength, not even the dark fallen masters today can do it. .
What's more, it's so easy.
Eucommia ulmoides drew out the double-pointed sword that had pierced the Purple Fox Leopard's neck, and raised the double-pointed sword in her right hand. Eucommia ulmoides shouted, "Dragon Son is mighty!"
Perhaps this shout is not appropriate to be shouted in such a direct regiment affiliated with the Northern Territory, but it is also the most inspiring slogan today.
There are all kinds of strange rumors about Longzi. Some say he is a dragon, some say he is a dragon-man, some say he is half human and half beast, and some even say he is a god.
No matter how strange the rumors are, everyone who has heard of Long Zi is filled with curiosity and fear, whether they are outsiders or insiders. This is true.
Lin Zihan's body hung down, across the body of the stone-armored dragon, and fell toward the chest. His right hand re-clasped the sword left on the stone-armored dragon's chest.
The sword with only the hilt exposed was held tightly by Lin Zihan again. Even though the stone armored dragon's head had been severely injured, how could such a huge stone armored dragon fall down easily?
The flying knife passed into the stone-armored dragon's eyes and pierced into the stone-armored dragon's brain.
The positions of the eighteen flying knives appeared in his mind. This time, Lin Zihan did not rely on the exoskeleton armor, but only relied on the calculations of his telencephalon to control the flying knives originally attached to the exoskeleton armor system.
The roar of the stone-armored dragon was still heard. For such a huge stone-armored dragon, what Lin Zihan had just damaged was only the cortex of the stone-armored dragon's brain, not even the surface layer.
Holding the sword tightly in his right hand, what Lin Zihan wanted to do was not to draw out the sword, but to pierce the last bit of the handle into the body of the stone armored dragon.
There was a huge roar, full of anger and pain. The position of the knife happened to be at the heart of the stone armored dragon. The sword penetrated the chest of the stone armored dragon, penetrated the muscle fibers, and there was no obstacle.
The sword crossed the body of the stone-armored dragon. Lin Zihan's toes gently touched the bulging muscles on the stone-armored dragon's chest. As the muscles trembled, he jumped and flew backwards.
Bone wings sprouted from the shoulder blades behind him, and Lin Zihan bloomed in the sky like fireworks in the night sky.
With his eyes closed, Lin Zihan completely entered a state of relaxation, standing in front of the stone-armored dragon without any cover or defense.
The flying knife swam and pierced the brain of the stone-armored dragon, and the sword pierced the heart. Even the stone-armored dragon's movements became slow at this time.
But his left paw still pounced heavily on Lin Zihan.
The sharp claws brought up a hurricane and rushed towards Lin Zihan, but Lin Zihan did not dodge, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed not to notice the palm that was about to come in front of him.
"Boom~" The giant claw had arrived in front of Lin Zihan, and even blew Lin Zihan's long hair, but Lin Zihan remained motionless.
The body of the stone-armored dragon suddenly fell backwards.
At this time, the shouts of "Dragon Son is Mighty" also sounded in the northern military camp.
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"My brother..." Wu Kexin, who had been smiling just now, suddenly turned solemn and the hand holding the lollipop stopped in mid-air.
"What's wrong, Kexin?" Lu Xin looked at Wu Kexin who suddenly froze in place, her eyes flickering with confusion, and she stopped and stopped beside Wu Kexin.
"My brother is in a bloody battle, a battle that burns dragon blood." Wu Kexin looked at Lu Xin seriously. As a dragon servant, Wu Kexin could clearly feel the changes in the dragon part of Lin Zihan's body at this time.
"How is it possible? The Northern Allied Forces haven't started a war with the Southern Capital yet. Maybe your brother is just..." Lu Xin was halfway through what he said when he saw Lu Fu running over in a hurry.
"Brother?" Lu Xin looked at Lu Fu in surprise. As the captain of the imperial guard Wang Qin, Lu Fu had always been with Wang Qin. However, Lu Xin had not seen Lu Fu in the past few days since she came to the experimental base. symbol.
"There is a sudden wave of beasts in the north of the southern capital. The number exceeds one hundred thousand...and there are more than fifty lord-level ferocious beasts." Lu Fu panted heavily and said to Lu Xin.
"Bata~"
The lollipop in Wu Kexin's hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. The flying sugar residue fell on Wu Kexin's white shoes.
