According to the "well-known" of a time traveler, if 25 sand sculptures come to Lao Nai's back when he runs away, Lao Nai's life will be very difficult.

Two drops in one breath, three hundred elite operators...

Even McDonald, who is riding on the back of the Dragon King Oniksia in the village, can only wish you the Wings of Death Shoes, you always have to be powerful! Otherwise, what should you do if you can't stand the middle of the vortex?

Death Wings don’t know how much sweat and hard work the thousands of sand sculptures have put in to wait for this day.

The dungeons have been hit countless times, and the process sculptors have long memorized it, but as a time traveler, they have only one kill in a plane, and this sense of participation is unparalleled.

Especially their method of climbing the dragon is very inappropriate.

On the way south of the death wings escaped, glided quickly from a flying ship located in a high altitude with a bat jacket. The hedge with a relative speed of 250 kilometers per hour was adjusted at the moment when they intersected, and when they went from diving to stagnation, they threw out their hook claws, and then applied the ultimate force that the clone could achieve, and then went to the dragon all at once.

This kind of flower life that is a hundred times more exciting than extreme sports, is only this group of people who are not afraid of death dare to do it.

If you change someone, even if you can hit the back of the Wing, it will be a big meat pie.

Such a big black dragon was hit by these desperate human cannonballs at first, and Lao Nai didn't feel anything about it.

An extremely uneasy feeling enveloped Nesario. The feeling was so familiar. Just a few months ago, a few days ago, a detestable human emperor who accidentally fooled him, almost used the same method to completely tear him.

Regardless of whether his body was ruptured or not, this technique fell into the hands of mortals, and it was the real [hand-torn black dragon]!

"Ant"

He let out a dragon-type scream that was like a chrysanthemum being attacked. His huge body instantly shrank down, and countless flame tentacles immediately emerged from the gap between his source armor and flesh and blood... These fire parasites of Deathwings attempted to kill or eliminate the elite operators who jumped onto his back.

Still one step late.

On the demolition of the house...

These strange elites with white cloaks on their bodies and surrounded by circles, with a unique character "Demolition" surrounded by a circle. Their lives are absolutely professional.

In front of the group of alliance heroes who followed, these guys quickly divided into two groups, and they carried out regular monster killings to restrain the fire monsters they killed.

Another person accurately found the nail position where the source armor pierced into Lao Nai's body, and threw a special elemental device into the slightly cracked wound.

With a loud "boom", the continuous white flash of frost unique to the frost spreads into the depths of Lao Nai's body along the holes chiseled out of the source nail.

This is the focus point of destroying the source armor with frost elements, creating an effect similar to [slippery].

The next second, a huge piece of armor that had nowhere to focus was lifted from the rough dragon skin of the Black Dragon King.

"Ao"

The huge tearing pain evoked Lao Nai's painful memories.

It was an unbearable past incident that was beaten by Mr. Mai. I still remember that he rushed to the sky above Stantam City with great might and domineering power, and he was also tore the dragon in such a way!

Nesario trembled and suddenly a large lump of liquid leaked out from the forks of his dark thighs.

Well, please don't get me wrong, it's just a big lump of magma.

How could Deathwing be so terrified?

That is a kind of self-protection!

I am always patient and can't help but turn on the [Hell Windmill] mode naturally.

Think about it, a black dragon as big as an aircraft carrier, was thrown into a drum washing machine in the air and kept rolling. That was really outrageous.

More than a dozen off guard were thrown out and turned into a meteor falling from the sky.

However, more sand sculptures were guarding against them early. They either froze themselves directly on Lao Nai's back with ice magic, or used a quick hanging for mountaineering in the gap of the lump-like dragon skin in advance, and used a safety rope to protect themselves.

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Now, Lao Nai just turned his body 180 degrees and his belly was facing the sky. Then more sand sculptures fell from the sky and fell on his belly, removing the source armor on his belly and chest.

【Demolition】Dajun is so cruel that he is not afraid of the "fire lice" on his body.

This made Lao Nai extremely crazy.

"Get out! Get out of here." In despair, he began to pull out the elite operators on his body.

He did succeed a small part, and some players were scraped away by him with one claw. However, after the source armor fell, his body structure also changed. The expansion brought about by his body expansion made him have problems with his grasp of his body shape. In the end, he even tore off his two pieces of armor from his chest.

"Ahhhhh you hateful bugs!"

【The key is not a matter】: "The bug is so fart, I will let you go."

Little did they know that a magical scene happened.

Lao Nai screamed and tentatively whispered: "Dad?"

"Puff" I don't know how many silly players laughed. Old man didn't beat them down, but a few of them laughed so much that they rolled on the ground, couldn't stand firm, and flew out by themselves.

[The key is not the matter] Angry and embarrassed: "I remember wrongly, I don't have the 25th cub like you!"

After saying that, countless players started to make fun of it.

"Oh, didn't Boss Mai become your cheap grandson-in-law?"

"Hello Grandpa Long."

Even though they were teasing, the sand sculpture players kept dismantling their armor in their hands.

This scene is very miserable. The decent Wings of Death, the Black Dragon Rebellion King, was actually destroyed by players in the form of ants eating elephants.

The explosion of each piece of source armor means that Lao Nai is approaching another step closer.

He even gave himself a dragon breath in his chest.

However, so what?

The sand sculpture players who had long been ambushing him on the way back south kept flying through his wing suits and hit him, completely killing three hundred and five hundred and eight hundred and one thousand.

Without a system, you can also know that Lao Nai's vitality is passing through at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although he had fought a lot of stubbornly, he still couldn't escape the fate of his body bursting.

History took an outrageous turn at this moment, and Nasario, who was originally flying south... had deviated.

While struggling and resisting, he flew from the south to the south and accidentally changed to the southeast. After more than two hours of pursuit, he finally hit the Storson area of ​​the three major islands of Kurtiras.

Even the huge sea tornado shield that had existed before, powered by Enzos, surrounding the island was gone.

The Dragon King and Alliance Heroes that followed:???

The source armor on his body was dismantled. As a dragon-shaped mucus monster, his whole body swelled up and down, and countless parts exploded together, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Countless hot flesh and blood flew and fell like a meteor shower, scattered onto the lush island of Storson.
Chapter completed!