"Ouch!" After hearing this, the Flying Winged Poison Dragon roared with grief and anger. It wanted to tear the enemy in front of it into pieces!

"Is this enough nonsense?" Guan Heng crossed his shoulders and sneered: "Since this is a personal grudge between you, I will not get involved. If you want to end things with the Flying Wing Poison Dragon, go to the spacious room.

Place to go.”

"Hmph, whatever." Lin Lang was cunning and cunning. He saw that Guan Heng was not weak, and thought that it would be troublesome if this man teamed up with the Flying Winged Poison Dragon. However, Guan Heng offered to let the two of them fight in a duel, which was exactly what Lin Lang wanted.

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A few seconds later, a fierce fight started in the garden of the mansion.

It is true that Lin Lang is a magician, but in front of his magician, the word "combat" must be added. The profession of combat magician is different from ordinary magicians, because in addition to being proficient in magic, they are also good at melee combat.

First-rate.

Compared with warriors and swordsmen, there is no difference between combat magicians except that they don't know how to use fighting spirit and body refining skills. So Lin Lang took action and dared to challenge the flying poisonous dragon directly.

"Whoa!" During the fight, the head of Lin Lang's pitch-black staff trembled slightly, and suddenly a sharp blade more than two feet long popped out. Not only could it use magic to attack, but it could also be used as a spear.

I saw the cold light of the sharp-edged staff in Lin Lang's palm flashing, and his moves were inseparable from the opponent's vital points, "Ouch!" The flying-winged poisonous dragon had just escaped a sharp attack, and Lin Lang suddenly sneered: "Serial wind blade, kill!"

In an instant, the wind elements suddenly gathered around the pitch-black staff and condensed into several wind blades. They slashed across the belly of the flying-winged poisonous dragon.

"Puff!" Red mist suddenly spurted out from the two long and narrow wounds. The Winged Poison Dragon was injured and roared, then took three steps back in succession.

"Haha. I got it." Lin Lang's strike worked, and he was so proud that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Unexpectedly, Poison Dragon endured the severe pain at this time, and with full of anger, he swung a heavy weapon with an ice blue color.

fist.

"Bang!" The freezing fist, which contained unparalleled power, hit Lin Lang's shoulder squarely. The pain made him shudder, and he almost gave up and threw away the dark staff.

At this moment, the Flying Wing Poison Dragon took the opportunity to spray a cloud of freezing mist at the still bleeding wound. The bleeding was stopped in an instant, and then, a series of freezing fists hit Lin Lang like crazy. The Poison Dragon

He poured all his grief and anger into these attacks.

"Uh ah ah ah!" Lin Lang let out a long series of screams. His whole body was constantly frozen. "Bang!" The last frozen fist hit Lin Lang hard on the head, and only heard

There was a crunching sound, and it was immediately beaten into ice powder.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow,...", Lin Lang's body that was frozen in ice suddenly burst out with a black mist, it was the ghostly undead that formed instantly.

Guan Heng sneered and showed his ghost-swallowing beast and said, "Humph, I'm just checking the information on those of your comrades."

"Outside Dirador City, fifty kilometers to the north. Red Eagle Mercenary Group." Guan Heng searched Lin Lang's ghost memory and muttered to himself: "Captain Ke Wen. About fifty years old, senior junior.

Battle magicians, mercenary group members, forty-five people."

"Poison Dragon, it seems these are all your enemies." Guan Heng said to the Flying Wing Poison Dragon: "Let's go, tonight, let all grudges be settled."

The flying-winged poisonous dragon nodded solemnly, and suddenly flew into the sky with Guan Hengdou, flying straight towards the station of the Red Eagle Mercenary Group outside the city.

A moment later, outside the camp where the Red Eagle Mercenary Group was stationed, dozens of fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky above the tent. "Whoosh, whoosh, bang, bang, bang!" The fireballs fell, and flames immediately rose.

"It's on fire! Everyone, run out!" Someone in the tent yelled first, and then, "Whoosh whoosh!" Dozens of black shadows hurriedly ran outside the tent.

"Ouch, hoo, hoo!" The flying-winged poisonous dragon that had been waiting outside for a long time sprayed poisonous freezing mist at the magicians of the mercenary group. Before these people had time to draw out their staffs to defend themselves, in the blink of an eye they were already

Frozen into huge blocks of ice.

At least thirty people were struck by the freezing fog. The remaining magicians were very skilled and used magic, magic or scrolls to block this strong freezing storm.

"It's not a fire, it's an enemy attack!" A majestic voice suddenly shouted: "The remaining people formed a formation immediately and counterattack!"

"Yes, Captain." After hearing the command from this voice, a dozen magicians who were lucky enough not to be frozen immediately agreed. They waved their staffs, "Swish, swish, swish!" In an instant, fireballs, fire waves, and ice picks appeared.

Magic attacks such as the Wind Blade and others attacked the flying-winged poisonous dragon that was showing its ferocious power just now.

Soon enough, Guan Heng next to the Flying Poisonous Dragon suddenly gathered fire elements, and a flaming phoenix fluttered with dots of black fire, rushing straight towards the overwhelming magical attack!

"Boom" Two huge waves of magical energy suddenly surged, and the winner was decided in an instant. The flaming phoenix swallowed up all the magic elements, and with no remaining power, it rushed towards the magicians again.

"Wow, wow, wow!" More than a dozen magicians were immediately burned to death and rolled on the spot. At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the magicians.

"Captain, help me." A magician whose whole body was completely burned by fire suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's robe: "Please"

"Hmph, my mercenary group doesn't need useless trash, you might as well die." The tall figure, Ke Wen, the leader of the Red Eagle Mercenary Group, suddenly thrust out the sword and staff in his hand, and passed by quickly.

The opponent's neck and throat.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so cruel to your subordinates." Seeing this scene, Guan Heng slowly shook his head and said, "You are really cruel and ruthless."

"What use do I need these half-dead wastes?" Ke Wen said nonchalantly: "As long as you have money, you can recruit a group of diehards who will work for me."

At this time, Ke Wen looked at Guan Heng, his eyes flashed with cold light: "Can I ask, why did you attack my mercenary group?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not the protagonist of revenge today." Guan Heng shrugged, then tapped the flying-winged poisonous dragon beside him with his thumb: "It's because it wants to settle old debts with you for genocide."

"It's you?! Flying Winged Poison Dragon" Ke Wen understood the whole story in an instant: "It turns out it's you, the dead remnant, who came to seek revenge from me."

"Very good. I have killed countless people in my life and hunted countless monsters." Ke Wen said slowly: "Since you dare to come to me for revenge, I will follow, come on."

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [Oooh and ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" The Flying Winged Poison Dragon turned its head and shouted twice at Guan Heng, Guan Heng nodded: "I understand, this is your own revenge, the little monkeys and I are here to cheer you up,

I will never take action without permission."
Chapter completed!