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Chapter 106 Dragon Slayer Warrior

The two ghost-headed dragon soldiers in the air divided into two groups, chasing the four girls and another team member who escaped alone. The team member seemed to know that there was no escape at this time, turned around and waved his knife, and green lights flashed around his body.

Light, slashing at the sharp claws of the ghost-headed dragon that rushed down, he turned out to be a five-star bronze man.

There was only a soft "dang" sound, and when the team member's long knife struck the claw of the dragon, it was like cutting on pig iron. When the team member was stunned for a moment, another sharp claw had penetrated his

chest.

The ghost-headed dragon rose into the air, taking the body of the team member and a large stream of blood directly into the air. It screamed strangely, grabbed the team member into two pieces with one claw, and threw it to the ground. Then, it tilted

He turned a big corner and pounced on the four girls together with another ghost-headed dragon.

Wu Hanyang was completely jealous at this time. He roared again, abandoned the fight with the ghost-headed dragon, and chased the four women and eight men with a flash of silver light.

At this time, the four women and eight men on the ground were less than a hundred meters away from the woods where Ling Yu was. The two ghost-headed dragons behind them were chasing after them.

Ling Yu stood still and didn't move. He was waiting for an opportunity to take action. His strength was only two silver stars. Once he took action, he had to hit Guitou Long hard with one blow.

Seeing that Guitoulong was about to catch up with the team members in front, the running team members were holding the girl, roaring, and almost collapsed. Ling Yu threw away the long knife, waved his hand and pulled out the black Tang Dao from his backpack!

This knife was naturally the nightmare he got from Li Wangcai's villa! Ling Yu didn't know what was so special about it, but it was definitely much tougher and sharper than ordinary long knives.

He moved his feet, white light flashed around him, and he rushed out like an arrow. Even so, he kept smiling bitterly in his heart. He had just been promoted to a Silver 2-star warrior yesterday, but today he had to face the Ghost-headed Dragon, which was a real Silver Star.

A strange beast with five-star strength.

In front, the sharp claws of Ghost Head have begun to reach forward, pointing towards the two Bronze Star team members below. The two team members roared while enduring the nauseating stench, and the girl screamed and shed tears in despair.

Team 115 in the woods screamed in terror.

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light in front of his eyes. Ling Yu let his feet on the 'Wind Dream' soar into the air and jumped over the heads of the three people who were running wildly at the front. He connected with his feet and quickly stepped into the void, in the transparent circle.

Among the ripples, a ray of black light with a hint of silver slashed towards the black-haired chest of the ghost-headed dragon.

"Poof!" A huge wound one meter long appeared on the chest of the ghost-headed dragon. Ling Yu fell quickly to avoid colliding with the ghost-headed dragon. This was the first time he faced the ghost-headed dragon head-on.

However, his judgment was quite accurate.

The ghost-headed dragon screamed, no longer caring about catching anyone, and flew away into the sky. At this moment, another ghost-headed dragon pounced on Ling Yu without hesitation.

Ling Yu held the jet-black Tang Dao in his hand, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he took two steps of the 'Wind Dream'. Of course he knew that he could not break through the hard bones of the Ghost-headed Dragon with just one slash of his own.

He couldn't hear what Wu Hanyang was yelling in a hurry. When the fishy wind rushed towards his face, he roared and took the third step. With a loud noise, he reached the sky with one step: "

Welcome to the sun!"

The black Tang Dao skillfully cut through strange afterimages in front of and behind Ling Yu. He suddenly swung at the oncoming Ghost Dragon, and a solid shadow appeared at the tip of the Tang Dao.

, the shadow of the knife is black with a few strange silver rays, and it shoots forward like thunder.

The next moment, the blade shadow was like a slanting silver-black light curtain, slashing diagonally on the ghost-headed dragon's stretched left wing.

Ling Yu swung out his sword and immediately ducked to the side.

"Poof!" Blood splashed everywhere, and a large black wing nearly ten meters long fell heavily to the ground like a broken kite with its strings broken. At the same time, Guitoulong screamed and lost one of its wings.

The huge body slammed into the backs of several fleeing team members, splashing several meters of soil.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Guitoulong's huge body like a villa struggled desperately, and its only giant wing flapped and flapped desperately amidst the earth-shattering roar, stirring up the dusty wind all over the sky.

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The third ghost-headed dragon chasing after him saw the situation and suddenly rose into the sky. Wu Hanyang, who was following him, also stopped and looked at the huge figure that was tumbling in front of him in surprise. The next moment, he quickly circled around

The ghost-headed dragon that lost one of its wings stood together with Ling Yu.

That is to say, Ling Yu was promoted to Silver Star 2, and coupled with the unknown Black Tang Sword in his hand, otherwise, he would not be confident that this blow could severely damage the ghost dragon. Unexpectedly, his sword actually cut off one

Fan your huge wings!

"Senior Hanyang." Ling Yu nodded to Wu Hanyang, but his attention was still on the sky and the ghost-headed dragon in front of him.

Wu Hanyang looked at Ling Yu in surprise: "You...you are Silver Star!"

"I was lucky to be promoted yesterday." Ling Yu didn't want to say anything more. Wu Hanyang's eyes became extremely complicated. He hesitated for a moment and said softly to Ling Yu: "Thank you for your help, otherwise I would have suffered a lot."

Ling Yu stared at the sky and shook his head. His face suddenly changed slightly. The blood of the ghost-headed dragon that he slashed on the chest with his first knife continued to drip from the sky. It seemed to be circling faster and faster.

Slowly, he finally fell onto the grass not far away. He was writhing and struggling for a while, and he was about to die before he saw it.

The people in the forest cheered.

Wu Hanyang looked at the fallen ghost-headed dragon, and his expression changed slightly. He sighed to himself that he didn't have Ling Yu's ability to seriously injure two ghost-headed dragons with one move.

"Senior, stare at the sky, I'll take care of the beast in front of you!" Ling Yu said to Wu Hanyang, his vigilance did not dare to relax at all.

In the sky, the last ghost-headed dragon was still circling, as if it still wanted to find a target.

On the ground, several fleeing team members were quickly moving towards the woods at the entrance of the valley.

The Ghost-Headed Dragon ten meters away was struggling to stand up. Standing up like this was also a huge threat to the Silver Star powerhouse.

The ghost-headed dragon gradually stopped roaring. It was like a huge, hoodless owl, squatting on the ground. Its huge head was covered with long, hard and dark hairs, like upright steel needles. It was wide and towering.

Under the two ears, there are two eyes shining with a strange and bloodthirsty light, so cold and emotionless.

It roared at Ling Yu and Wu Hanyang, its huge mouth slightly opened, and its sharp teeth were frightening. Suddenly it waved its giant wings and wanted to rush up to attack, but it fell down again. Apparently it was
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