His weapon was a huge hammer, and no armor could withstand the terrifying blow.

When the Dragon Army looted the village, Lang Du often took the lead and directly smashed the inferior walls of the small village with his heavy hammer. Then, while admiring the horrified expressions of the people behind the wall, he slaughtered recklessly!

And now, he is ready to use this heavy hammer to end the life of the gnoll leader!

Lang Du took action without mercy.

Fantson did not fight back. He was just using his powerful dodge ability to avoid Lang Du's pursuit!

This space is very large, enough to allow him to perform his body skills!

Lang Du made a few attempts and returned in vain, and couldn't help but feel angry.

He looked back at the other dragons and found that they were also flying kites.

"This is impossible..."

Lang Du was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

The dragon man under his command was completely crushed by level and combat power against the werewolf under Shanglangdu!

Why do they seem to be hiding from the gnoll scouts now?

At this moment, the chill surged into his heart again.

He seemed to have some awakening:

"This cave!"

"This cave can slow us down!"

"Wait, why are the jackals not affected?"

After a few hammers, he became a little panting.

But Fantson looked very leisurely, and he looked completely restless.

"Come here for me!"

Lang Du felt something was wrong and was about to gather the formation and change his combat strategy.

If a single-to-one battle is not effective, then use the formation that the small-scale combat Dragons Legion is proud of!

At this moment, Lang Du saw the dark elf who was mixed in the crowd and looked a little at a loss!

"You, you!"

"Why are you still standing there?"

"Take off your weapons!"

Lang Du cursed:

"I will be rewarded if you help me kill Fantson and his puppies!"

At this moment, the Zhuoer seemed to have woken up like a dream.

He slowly took out a weapon from his arms.

It was a green crossbow!

"I'm actually using a crossbow, what a despicable Drow."

Lang Du took a look, turned around to gather his subordinates, and couldn't help but mocked:

"There are poisons on the arrows, how much is this..."

A puff!

His voice came to an abrupt end!

A cold voice rang behind him:

"I use hidden weapons openly."

“Is there any problem?”

Lang Du was shocked.

"What?"

He subconsciously covered his butt with his hands, and then touched a complex and sharp bulge, at least half of the thing had been deeply inserted into his buttocks muscles!

"Oops!"

It was at this moment that Lang Du suddenly realized the problem!

He was attacked.

The reason why I couldn't feel the severe pain was because the toxin had numb his nerves...

"How can there be such a quick toxin...wow..."

Such a thought flashed through the dragon man's mind. His left hand covered his butt, his mouth was still talking, but his whole body began to ulcerate. In just a few seconds, he turned into a pool of green mud!

There were only a few of the toughest scales, struggling in the mud.

This terrifying scene scared the dragon people. They tried to yell and pounce on Nazhuo, but Xiao Liang remained calm in the face of danger and directly pointed the crossbow in their direction.

The dragon people jumped halfway and dodged to the side in panic.

That's great. A bunch of people collided in mid-air, hitting someone up and overturning their horses.

Fantson, who was watching coldly, was also shocked, but he did not dare to drag him down at all. Seeing this, he immediately ordered:

"Catch them!"

"It's best to live!"

The jackals bypassed Langdu's body with some fear and began to capture the dragon people on the ground.

At this time, they realized that these dragon people might have been poisoned long ago!

Their movements were no longer slow, but were completely paralyzed.

The jackals were neat and tied up the seven dragon captives in two minutes.

Everyone looked at Xiao Liang holding a crossbow.

“Queer Boss…”

A bold Zoer asked:

"This...they...how did you do this?"

Xiaoliang shrugged:

"Give poison."

"Don't these dragon people claim to be very high in poison resistance? Let them taste the magic toxins I have exclusively prepared!"

"Among these ordinary dragons, all of them are toxins that paralyze nerves."

"Only Langdu, I personally added some rare materials, which are very expensive."

"Don't look at me with this kind of look."

"Although I poisoned me, I use a hidden weapon..."

"But I know, I'm a good drow."

“Is there any problem?”

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, applauded and nodded and responded:

"No problem, no problem!"

Even the werewolf leader couldn't help but applauded with everyone.

The Dragon Captains stared at each other, next to them was mud turned into by Lang Du's corpse, and a bunch of werewolves applauding Zhuoer holding a crossbow. The scene was too weird.

"Mr. Queer, is your priest really from Anonymous City?"

Fantson asked the questions deep in his heart, the one who most longed for answers.

Xiaoliang said calmly:

"certainly."

"Or where do you think my ability comes from?"

"Of course, it was with the protection of the city lord that I had the opportunity to learn it."

"I learned the tactical spirit of dealing with the dragon people today from the city lord."

Fantson couldn't help but tremble.

Humiliation of the tyrant...

He is indeed a very terrible person!

He originally wanted to ask Xiaoliang whether the scene he saw that day was a scary thing. Now it seems that the truth is probably even more terrifying!

"Then we..."
To be continued...