The two bodyguards skillfully and tacitly controlled the flying dragons they were riding.
They took turns to dive towards Lin Dong, Griffon, and the others.
Even though they felt that they had Lin Dong and the others in the bag, these two fellows still carefully hovered in the air, using the flying dragons' speed to spit out acid. When Griffon and the others were scattered and could no longer gather together, they laughed and lowered their altitude. They were about forty to fifty meters in the air, nocked their arrows, and aimed at Griffon and the others, targeting them one by one.
"Shoot their thighs, don't kill them, we want to capture them alive!" One of them shouted to his comrade, hoping to capture Lin Dong and the others alive.
"Alright, no problem!" The other soldier felt that this battle was easier than he had imagined.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Less than ten arrows were shot.
The people below had already fallen to the ground.
Both men and women, almost all of them had been hit in the knees, lying on the ground, hugging their thighs and rolling on the ground, moaning in pain.
Ah, except for one. The two bodyguards saw that there was a young man with a sword on his back who was extremely agile. They shot four arrows consecutively, but he dodged all of them, none of them hitting him. It seemed that this young man was the strongest in the team, at least in terms of agility and agility.
"I'll go down and capture him myself, you cover me!" The soldier with the Warrior's Badge on his chest snorted. He hated enemies jumping around like monkeys in front of him the most.
"Be careful, this guy seems to be very good with the heavy sword!" His comrade reminded him.
"Within five moves, I can crush his skull and dig out his brains and heart." The soldier with the Warrior's Badge was confident enough. In the bodyguards, he was not convinced by anyone except Captain Valentine. If he had not joined the team too late and had too little experience, he would have been the vice-captain with his skills and strength. Now that he was personally dealing with an opponent who only knew how to jump around like a monkey, five moves was already too much. If he did not want to be conservative, he could have said two moves, or even one move to kill him instantly! Moreover, he had his comrade and two Black Water Flying Dragons to help him. Why should he worry about a mere mouse?
The soldier with the Warrior's Badge.
First, he landed the flying dragon on the ground, then jumped down from it.
He put away the bow and arrow, and slowly pulled out the scimitar he was best at from his waist.
The scimitar was like the moon.
He pointed at Lin Dong in front of him.
Lin Dong stood still with his hands at his sides. He had no intention of using the heavy sword on his back.
The soldier with the scimitar stared sharply at Lin Dong and approached him with large strides. He was waiting for an opportunity. As long as his opponent drew his sword, his scimitar would cut his opponent's throat …
"You only have one chance!" The soldier with the scimitar grinned and walked faster and faster.
Lin Dong moved.
He quickly raised his hand, as if he wanted to draw his sword to meet the enemy.
The scimitar wielding soldier's eyes emitted blazing killing intent. "Hey, now's the time. You're dead for sure!"
Faster than lightning, the soldier instantly sped up and rushed in front of Lin Dong. The scimitar in his hand slashed across the short space of a thousandth of a second and turned into a silver crescent light, coldly sticking to Lin Dong's carotid artery. Cutting with a scimitar was one of the skills that City Lord Özy's subordinates had to master, but there were not many who had reached this level of perfection.
"Die!" The soldier's pupils were filled with a mixture of cruelty and joy. What he loved the most in his life was to see the moment the enemy's neck bled.
Blood spurted into the sky!
But what made the soldier puzzled was …
The one who was bleeding was not the indifferent young man in front of him, but himself!
What happened?
Impossible!
The soldier touched his neck and found that his blood was like a hot underground fountain, crazily spurting out from the side of his neck … His scimitar was clearly cutting the enemy's neck, so why was he the one who was injured? What just happened?
"Roar!" The Black Water Flying Dragon carrying the soldier on its back saw that its master was heavily injured and immediately opened its terrifying mouth full of sharp teeth in anger, fiercely biting at Lin Dong. On the other side, the soldier's shocked companion also reacted and immediately raised the bow in his hand, aiming at Lin Dong. The instant he drew the bow, the enemy's afterimage was still in his eyes, but he could feel the enemy's attack coming from behind.
Lin Dong had already flashed on the back of the flying dragon.
He kicked the soldier with the bow and arrow off the back of the flying dragon.
The soldier didn't have time to react. His whole body performed a standard dog eating mud, and he fell to the ground in a sorry state.
The Black Water Flying Dragon that had missed its attack turned its head and opened its terrifying mouth full of sharp teeth at Lin Dong for the second time. Unfortunately, Lin Dong didn't give it a second chance. His body rose into the air and lightly slashed the air with the Matchless Heavy Sword. It looked like a simple slash, but the nearly two-meter long flying dragon's neck was split into two. The huge flying dragon's head, along with half of its neck, fell to the ground with a bang. On the other side, it wasn't completely dead yet. It kept shaking the half of its neck that was cut off, spraying black blood all over the sky and the ground. Its tragic end was exactly the same as its master.
The remaining Black Water Flying Dragon was terrified to the extreme.
It squeaked.
It spread its wings and wanted to escape, but when it raised its head, it found that Lin Dong was already standing behind it. The Matchless Heavy Sword's blade was still dripping with its own kind's blood. It was so scared that it peed its pants.
The Black Water Flying Dragon didn't hesitate for half a second and immediately expressed its allegiance to Lin Dong.
Other than laying its head on the ground, it also lowered its raised wings.
If it wasn't for Lin Dong standing on its back.
It even wanted to turn its body over and completely expose its belly …
Lin Dong didn't want to kill it. If it wasn't for the flying dragon seeking death, he wouldn't have killed such a useful flying mount. Although it wasn't possible to bring it back to the Surface World, it was a good idea to use it in Purgatory. At least it would be more efficient when searching for Philip and the others. And so, Lin Dong calmly sat down on the saddle on the back of the Blackwater Flying Dragon that had submitted to him.
The soldier with the Warrior's Badge wasn't dead yet. He covered the wound on his neck with one hand and waved his scimitar with the other, trying his best to kill his way out of the encirclement.
But.
Jonathan and the others, who had pretended to be hit by an arrow to lure the enemy down, wouldn't give him the chance.
"You cunning monkeys! If you're Warriors, fight me one-on-one! " As soon as the soldier with the Warrior's Badge finished speaking, Fox had already flashed behind him. When the soldier swung his scimitar backwards, Enoko Kazama was already in front of him. Her dagger mercilessly slashed across the undamaged carotid artery on the other side of the soldier's neck.
Fox dodged the obviously slower scimitar.
The dagger stabbed into the soldier's kidney.
At the same time.
A kick flew out.
The soldier who wasn't dead was sent flying more than ten meters away.
Jonathan and Remiga were waiting there. The two of them attacked the soldier's heart from the front and back, directly blasting the weakened heart into pieces.
"Fool!" When Fox saw that Jonathan had stopped, she immediately strode forward, picked up the scimitar, and directly chopped off the soldier's head. When she lifted up the soldier's head, the neck section where the head was cut off still had countless granules sticking out, trying to connect to the head that no longer existed. Fox motioned to Jonathan and the others to take a closer look: "Vampires don't die so easily. You still use human experience, sooner or later you'll suffer!"
In contrast.
The ordinary soldier surrounded by Griffon, Don Quixote, Panza, and Sergey Aliev was much easier to deal with.
The ordinary soldier who was kicked off the flying dragon by Lin Dong, even though he was also a vampire, did not have the strength of his companions.
He was beaten up by Griffon and the others, his sternum was broken, and he breathed more than he breathed.
He was dying without the need to cut off his head.
At first, Griffon thought he was pretending to be dead.
He continued to beat him up.
It wasn't until Enoko Kazama came over and reached out to stop him that he realized that this guy was not the elite knight who was as tough as a cockroach. He couldn't help sweating: "This guy is also a vampire? This, this is too weak, isn't it? "
"Weak? Why don't you try to fight one on one! "Enoko Kazama rolled her eyes.
If it was a one-on-one fight, Griffon would certainly win.
But he would probably have to pay the price of being covered in bruises.
If it wasn't for Lin Dong's kick that made him dizzy and then let the others beat him up, it wouldn't have been easy to take him down. Especially the elite knight with the warrior badge, if Griffon wanted to beat him one on one, he would have a fifty-fifty chance. As for Don Quixote and Panza, it would be very dangerous to fight them one on one, and he might even win.
"This badge is not bad!" Griffon wanted to put it in his pocket as a souvenir, but Enoko Kazama stared at him, so he reluctantly took it out.
"It seems to be different from the insanely strong Lord Özy's badge." Enoko Kazama and Fox looked at it for a while, unable to make up their minds, and then threw the badge to Lin Dong on the back of the flying dragon.
"It's similar, but not the same. At first glance, the two look very similar, but the pattern inside the badge is essentially different. It seems that someone wants to use the name of Lord Özy to do something. Not to mention this badge, the Black Water Flying Dragon is the best disguise. But who is using the name of Lord Özy to do something? Is it the Captain of the Guards, Valentine or Čepes? What kind of role do these two play behind the scenes? I don't have enough information at the moment, so I can't make an accurate judgment. However, what I want to say is that the battles in the Purgatory aren't any worse than those on the surface! "Lin Dong smiled and kept the fake" Warrior's Badge "for future use.
The injured flying dragon in the distance.
After a rest.
It flapped its wings and flew back into the sky.
Having just narrowly escaped death, it was scared out of its wits. It did not even dare to look over and quickly fled.
Griffon saw that Lin Dong had no intention of keeping it, and was too lazy to go over. He dissected the Black Water Flying Dragon that Lin Dong had killed, dug out its blood core, and skinned it at the same time. He hoped that he could finish the flying dragon's skin before Lin Dong ran out of patience.
God, this was the flying dragon's skin that he had dreamed of!
If he used it to make a leather coat … No, not to mention a leather coat, even a pair of leather shoes, or even a pair of leather gloves, he would be able to brag about it for the rest of his life!
"You really killed a flying dragon with one strike!" Fox still felt that it was a little unbelievable.
"The cut was perfect! It was split into two, it's simply impeccable! " What Enoko Kazama wanted to know the most was, how did Lin Dong determine the position of the flying dragon's cervical vertebrae and cut the gap between the joints with one strike? The ancient saying of a butcher dismembering an ox was probably just like that! It would be fine if it was an ox, but this was a flying dragon that Lin Dong had never seen before!
"Actually, it has nothing to do with that." Lin Dong smiled slightly.
"Then what does it have to do with that?" Everyone looked at him curiously, waiting for the final answer.
"As long as the sword is big enough, heavy enough, and you have enough strength to wield it, it's fine." Lin Dong's answer made everyone completely speechless. It was such a straightforward method, but unfortunately, even if they knew the answer, it would be of no use.
Half an hour later.
The bloody flying dragon's skin was peeled off.
The huge blood core was obtained, and the corpses of the two soldiers were also in the stomach of the other Black Water Flying Dragon.
The only problem now was how to ride on the flying dragon … The flying dragon's carrying capacity was not bad, and everyone could squeeze on it. But no matter how big the Black Water Flying Dragon was, there was not enough space on its back.
Lin Dong had no problem sitting on it, and no one objected to the two ladies squeezing on his left and right.
But how to arrange the next position?
"I don't want to sit on the shoulder of this big idiot Don Quixote, or I'll definitely fall off halfway!" Griffon wanted to sit on his own, but after failing at rock-paper-scissors, he enjoyed the privilege of sitting on someone's shoulder, which scared him to the point of wetting his pants. Holding on to the dragon's skin did not guarantee that he would not fall off, and now sitting on the shoulder of a big idiot meant that he was doomed to fall from the sky!
"Griffin, I don't want to carry you on my back! Do you think you're so light? "Don Quixote muttered.
"We didn't even make a sound, okay?" Panza and Sergey Aryev were also in the same position, but they were even more dangerous than Griffon.
"Help, help, I don't want to die young …" Griffon was forcibly lifted up by Jonathan and Remiga, and when he was dragged onto the back of the flying dragon, he kept screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
"Shut up, or I'll throw you off right now!" Fox was angry, and if he angered her, she would really kick him off and make him run after her.
"Can you give me a rope?" Griffon asked, hoping to have a safety rope.
"You want to put it around your neck?" Jonathan joked with Griffon, trying to make fun of him. In fact, he and Remiga didn't have a very good relationship, and even though they had a rope, they had to stand on the back of the flying dragon, and they had to stand on one leg. What's worse, where they were standing, there was a big bundle of bloody flying dragon skin tied to it.
If it weren't for this bundle of dragon skin, all their predicament wouldn't have existed, but how could Griffon and the others give up on it!
The overloaded flying dragon ran more than two hundred meters, and flapped its wings with all its strength, and barely managed to fly up.
Seeing its strenuous appearance,
Even Lin Dong wasn't optimistic that it would be able to reach its destination smoothly.
"God bless us, we must not crash!" Griffon suddenly remembered that he was a believer of the Lord, and hurriedly prayed.
"Shut up, you jinx!" The people on the back of the wyvern angrily denounced Mr. Griffin, whose words were not true, but whose words were true.
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