I Obviously Just Want To Be a Dragon

"Qiang—!"

In the abandoned factory, a sound of gold and iron clashing resounded extremely suddenly, breaking the silence here.

The sparks burst out like fireworks, illuminating the face of Lei Hao, who was holding a great sword, and the figure of a condescending monster that lunged at him.

"Ha ah ah ah!"

The blue veins on Lei Hao's forehead have burst out, and the muscles in his hands are bulging desperately, making him use all the strength of his whole body, roaring and bouncing off the attacking himself, and slashing at his hasty grid with his sharp forelimbs like a sickle. Block the monster on the great sword.

"Just!"

The monster was bounced directly to the ceiling, stood as if stuck to it, and let out a fierce neigh.

Taking a closer look, the whole body of the monster seems to be made of steel, with an icy color all over the body, and all the limbs are sharp blades, which looks like a killing weapon made by some black technology.

However, for such a mechanical monster, the entire mouth has been dyed red.

It was the color of blood.

It tells others that this monster is not a machine that does not need to eat, but a phantom that really needs a lot of flesh and blood to supplement its nutrition and enhance its strength.

This is the goal of Su Ming and others this time---the sharp-blade demon.

About ten minutes after entering the abandoned factory, Su Ming and others were successfully targeted by the mission target and led them out.

"Just!"

The phantom demon with sharp blades all over his body roared like a scream, then burst out from the ceiling and rushed towards Lei Hao.

The speed is as amazing as a bullet.

"bring it on!"

Lei Hao didn't have the slightest stage fright, instead he roared again, instead of retreating, he advanced, bullying himself up.

"Qiang—!"

The big sword and the sharp blade collided with each other, and the movement that stirred up Mars also appeared again, officially starting the fierce battle between humans and phantoms.

Lei Hao took the lead in blocking the front, waving the heavy sword like a wind wheel, constantly attacking the sharp-blade demon, making the whistling wind and the clash of gold and iron continue to sound.

Under such circumstances, as the companions of the same team, the rest of the people will naturally not just look at it like this.

"I'm coming!"

Jiang Wanyu let out a coquettish cry, her hands grasped a pair of sharp short thorns at some point, and her whole body turned into a gust of wind, roaring towards the sharp-blade demon.

"I...I got in too!"

Yao Beibei's voice was full of tension, but this petite girl was holding a pair of huge hammers in both hands, exerting terrifying power, lifted them up easily, and rushed towards the sharp-blade demon. the direction in which it is located.

The physical fitness of these two junior girls seems to be very good. Although they can see the obvious jerky and tender parts, the physical fitness they show is not weak at all.

Yao Beibei's strange power is shocking, and Jiang Wanyu's speed is also eye-catching.

"Hey!"

Jiang Wanyu rushed to the side of the sharp-blade demon at high speed, with short thorns in her hand like a poisonous snake, stabbing at the enemy with a sharp air-piercing sound.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Jiang Wanyu's short thorn landed on the body of the sharp-blade demon, but it only caused a dazzling spark.

"Just!"

The sharp-blade demon who was in the fierce battle with Lei Hao realized that he was being attacked, turned his head on the spot, and roared at Jiang Wanyu.

Jiang Wanyu's heart was shaken by the grim face and the blood on her mouth, and the movements in her hands froze.

"Just!"

The sharp-blade demon immediately seized the opportunity, and the sharp blade in his hand turned into a scythe of the **** of death, with an icy luster, and slashed at Jiang Wanyu's head.

"Don't think about it!"

Lei Hao roared, the big sword in his hand twisted violently, and with a wave, the powerful slash cut through the air and landed heavily on the sharp-blade demon.

"Clang!"

As if striking a golden bell, Lei Hao's big sword fell on the body of the sharp-blade demon, and immediately aroused a deafening and intense sound.

The sharp-blade demon was directly smashed by this powerful blow, and hit the wall of the factory with a whole body of sparks, smashing the wall to pieces.

"Be careful!"

Lei Hao succeeded in one strike, but instead of chasing after the victory, he stood in front of Jiang Wanyu and shouted at Jiang Wanyu without turning his head.

At this moment, Lei Hao didn't have the usual carefree attitude at all, he just had a solemn and chilling atmosphere like a soldier.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

Jiang Wanyu knew that it was her own problem just now, and she almost lost her life, causing the girl's hand holding the weapon to tremble slightly after realizing it.

"Wanyu!"

Yao Beibei, who had already rushed up, looked at Jiang Wanyu like this and seemed very worried.

But, now is not the time to be distracted at all.

"Yao Beibei! In front!"

"It's here!"

The shouts of Su Ming and Ye Bai came one after another.

"...!?"

Yao Beibei was shocked, and the warning signs in his heart also screamed wildly.

"Ah!"

Without thinking too much, Yao Beibei raised a heavy hammer in his hand almost instinctively, and in a burst of sonic boom, it slammed forward.

There, the sharp-blade demon had already rushed over, just in time to meet Yao Beibei's heavy hammer.

The sharp-blade demon was not afraid, but instead directly rammed up with his steel-like body.

In its simple thinking, it should have felt that it was impossible for this weak looking human girl to hurt herself, right?

Not only the sharp-blade demon, even Su Ming and others couldn't help but subconsciously think so.

Until, the next second...

"Boom!"

When Yao Beibei's heavy hammer slammed on the body of the sharp-blade demon, a thunderous roar resounded.

The terrifying force erupted from Yao Beibei's heavy hammer, causing a shock wave and shattering the ground under Yao Beibei's feet.

And the sharp-blade demon who was hit by such a force in the front flew out.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

In a burst of explosions, the sharp-blade demon smashed into pillars one after another, and finally hit a large rusted machine, smashing the iron barrels on the machine into pieces.

"Fuck!"

Such an eye-popping scene made Su Ming, Lei Hao, and Ye Bai couldn't help but utter foul language.

"Uuuu...it's scary..."

The initiator of all this seems to have been greatly frightened and trembled.

We should be the ones shivering, right?

Su Ming, Lei Hao, and Ye Bai felt their scalps go numb.

On the contrary, it was An Zijin, who had a full smile on his face as if he had already known that this would be the case.

"No... As expected of the strange Li Beibei, I'll probably never be able to do such a thing in my life."

Even Jiang Wanyu was relieved from the fear, seeing this scene, the whole person couldn't stop complaining.

"Just!"

On the other hand, the sharp-blade demon was completely in a state of anger.

As it split open the iron barrel, it roared again and again, and cracks appeared on its steel-like body, and strands of blood seeped out.

Yao Beibei's heavy blow obviously worked for him, causing him to be injured.

However, when everyone saw this scene, not only were they not pleasantly surprised, but they were also on the verge of an enemy.

Because the wounds on the Blade Demon's body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, most of the cracks on his body have healed.

"Hey! Are you warlocks still out?" Lei Hao shouted, "Only your spiritual skills can cause irreparable damage to these phantoms, stop paddling!"

Without the spirituality of a warlock, it is indeed very difficult to deal with a phantom with regeneration ability.

This is also the disadvantage of hunters. Although they have gained power by plundering the blood of phantom demons, they do not have the ability to specifically restrain phantom monsters like the spirituality of warlocks.

Therefore, teaming up with a warlock is the number one choice for all hunters when facing a phantom as an opponent.

A team of pure hunters is fine against humans, but it would be too much of a disadvantage for a phantom demon, and it would take too much time.

A crusade that is too inefficient is like a waste of life for professionals. Therefore, even a team that has no conditions must be equipped with a warlock.

Now, the three hunters have faintly suppressed the sharp-blade demon, and the lore of the warlocks should also be played.

"Sister Xiaojin, prepare to attack with me." Su Ming said decisively: "Ye Bai, grab it, don't let it run away."

With that said, Su Ming raised his hand and made three circular arrays emerge from his wrist.

"Look at me!"

Ye Bai also raised his hand and made a circular array emerge.

"Got it! Brother Su Ming!"

An Zijin took a deep breath, raised his hands firmly, and clasped them together.

There are two rings that emerge from the hands of this goddess, which are very conspicuous.

So, the spiritual magic of the warlocks also broke out.

"[Seven Styles: Grey Bound]."

Ye Bai's binding technique was the first to be released, causing the black ash to float from all directions like the wind, surrounding the sharp-blade demon.

"Just!"

The sharp-blade demon sensed the danger, and some fell into a furious roar. The sharp blades in both hands slashed out again and again, but sparked bursts of sparks on the black and gray wall, unable to break free.

"[The Thirteenth Form: Roaring Bullet]."

An Zijin's spiritual technique was ready. Seeing that the sharp-blade demon was trapped, he immediately released it.

Suddenly, a scorching high temperature appeared.

A series of electric currents converged from the void like snakes, and gathered between An Zijin's palms~www.readwn.com~ turned into an ionization cannon, and shot directly at the sharp-blade demon.

"Boom!"

The electric cannonball landed directly on the body of the sharp-blade demon, blowing up the black and gray walls, and also blowing up the sharp-blade demon, causing it to spray blood all over its body, wrapped in arcs, and smashed to the ground screaming.

"[Twenty-one Forms: Di Tuo Punishment]."

At this time, Su Ming's last killer move arrived.

As the three circular arrays on Su Ming's wrist shone, the ground under the blade demon moved.

"Pfft!"

A sharp thorn suddenly burst out and penetrated the body of the sharp-blade demon.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

The spikes protruded from the ground one after another, penetrating the body of the sharp-blade demon one by one, turning it into a meat skewer.

The steel body of the sharp-blade demon was as fragile as paper in front of the thorns.

And this is undoubtedly the fatal blow.

"Just..."

The sharp-blade demon's body wriggled on the spikes, and after a few seconds, it seemed to have lost its strength and softened.

Blood flowed down his body along the thorns one by one, gradually staining the ground red.

"Win... win?"

Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei didn't seem to have reacted.

"Okay, it's settled."

Lei Hao and Ye Bai really believed in the power of Su Ming's technique and exhaled one after another.

"It's amazing! Brother Su Ming!"

An Zijin's eyes were already shining at Su Ming.

But Su Ming wasn't half happy.

"Looks like we need to make a conclusion, juniors."

Su Ming looked at the three girls.

The girls lowered their heads in shame.