Chapter 945
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Zash and Jason looked at each other. They were reluctant but Dean was the strongest. They couldn't stop him since he insisted on staying.
Roar!
The roar echoed. The fire dragon was completely suppressed by the two. It couldn't get out of the encirclement of the two. There were new injuries on its body. The old injuries hadn't healed yet. The more it fought, the more tired it became.
The crocodile-shaped short-winged man's black spear didn't seem to be afraid of the Fire Dragon's raging flames. He waved the black spear and attacked fiercely, shaving off a few inches of the Fire Dragon's scales. When the flames covered the black spear, they were instantly extinguished, as if they were absorbed by the spear.
The green-haired woman seemed to be worried. Although she cooperated with the crocodile-winged man to contain the fire dragon, she didn't dare to get close to it.
Both of them had a tacit understanding and rich combat experience. They didn't give the fire dragon the slightest chance to break out of the encirclement. They didn't force it too much. They just slowly dragged it down and consumed its strength.
Dean looked at them for a moment and sighed in his heart. The two of them were too stable. They didn't give the fire dragon any chance to counterattack. He was afraid that the fire dragon would be exhausted to death if this continued!
They could join forces to quickly kill the fire dragon but they chose to prolong the war of attrition. The reason was obvious. It should be that the other side was saving their strength to guard against their sneak attack!
"Let's go!" Dean helplessly signaled to Jason and Zash.
Zashi and Jason were relieved when they saw Dean's gesture. They were worried that Dean would be stubborn and want to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Obviously, that kind of good thing was unrealistic.
The two of them quietly lifted their feet and followed Dean to retreat.
"Huh?" The crocodile-winged man who was fighting with the fire dragon glanced at the distant woods through the shoulder of the fire dragon. At this moment, the fire dragon seemed to be aware of the flaws. It roared and flew towards the crocodile-winged man. It opened its mouth and spat out a thick flame.
The flame was extremely fast. It was faster than their bodies!
The crocodile-shaped short-winged man's expression changed slightly. The flame spewed out by the Fire Dragon was extremely lethal. Even he didn't dare to be hit by it. Earlier, he had been paying attention to it and was ready to dodge it the moment it opened its mouth. But now, it happened so suddenly. He hurriedly raised his hand and waved his black spear like a windmill. Countless spear shadows flew towards the flaming cannonball.
The raging flames were smashed, and wisps of flames drifted away. Some of the flames came into contact with the crocodile-shaped short-winged man's body, and immediately started burning.
The crocodile-shaped short-winged man was very decisive. His demonized arm slapped forward, tearing off the skin and flesh where the flame touched, and flinging it to the ground. The flame was erratic, but it did not extinguish.
When he dug out the flames on his body, the crocodile-like short-winged man realized that the Fire Dragon had already taken the opportunity to charge forward. However, before it could get far, it was already stopped by the green-haired woman. If not for the green-haired woman, the attack just now might have given the Fire Dragon an opportunity to escape.
"Damn it!" The crocodile-winged man gritted his teeth. He endured the pain and rushed forward with his spear.
The fierce battle lasted for more than ten minutes. The fire dragon finally ran out of energy. It looked up to the sky and wailed. The crocodile-winged man's spear pierced through its chest. Blood spilled. It fell to the ground. Meanwhile, the green-haired woman and the crocodile-winged man both looked to be in a sorry state. One of them had half of her curly hair burnt off and was emitting a burnt smell, which greatly affected her appearance. The other had bloody holes all over her body, which was bleeding profusely.
"It's finally dead." William heaved a sigh of relief. He felt a wave of fatigue, but he did not relax. He swooped down with his spear and pierced the neck of the Fire Dragon. The spear pierced through its neck and beheaded its head.
Only then did he feel relieved. He said to the green-haired woman who was slowly descending, "There was some movement in the forest earlier. Did you notice it?"
"There were three people. They seemed to be from the Abyss." Shanema's eyes were cold. "They must be deserters. Hmph, we meet such fools in every war. They like to die!"
The corner of William's mouth curled into a cold smile. "Looks like they're smart enough to know to retreat in time. Previously, I thought they would ambush us. Just as I was about to suppress this alien Dragonman, I was going to pretend to be weak and injured to lure them into attacking us."
Shanema said coldly, "Are we going to get rid of these scum?"
"No need. They don't need us to deal with them. Don't waste our energy." William smiled. "Don't forget. They have other values. There are always idiots like them who like to be bait. They think they have a chance of survival. They don't know that they're just pathfinders for us."
"That's true." Shanema nodded. "Apart from the officers of the Crusaders, no one else should know that their battle armors are equipped with special tracking devices and mirrors. Their every move is being observed. I hope they get better and better. A free pathfinder is much better than spending a fortune to explore the isolated land every year."
"That's called recycling." William smiled.
"Hmm, let's not talk about this anymore. We should hurry up and move the Fire Dragon's corpse back. I wanted to capture it alive, but unfortunately, with our strength, we can't capture a Golden Fire Dragon alive. Let's hope this corpse can provide us with some value." Shahnema sighed.
William nodded. He took out a string of rope from his small military bag and tied it to one of the Fire Dragon's legs. The rope was pitch-black and looked like a metal chain. It made a clanking sound, but it also looked like rubber. It could be stretched longer. At this moment, it was being burned by the Fire Dragon's leg, but there were no signs of it catching on fire.
"Let's go." William grabbed the rope and dragged the dragon.
Shanema nodded. She undid her demonic body and used her hunting sword to pick up the dragon's head. She followed behind William.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Shannema cried out.
William was stunned. He turned back. "What's wrong?"
Shanema looked at the dragon's head. Her eyes widened. She was a little stunned. A trace of palpitation and fear appeared in the depths of her eyes.
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Whoosh!
The three of them followed the traces of burning trees in the forest.
After running for more than half an hour, the three of them gradually stopped. Dean looked back for a moment and sighed: "It seems that they didn't catch up."
Zaxi Te and Jason looked around, but they didn't find any traces of the two, so they were slightly relieved.
"Are we going to follow the traces of the dragon? What if we find their lair?" Zash looked at Dean. He hoped that he would change his mind.
Dean had the same concerns in his heart. Although he was deeply interested in the lair of the dragon, but his life was more important. However, if they didn't explore the Fire Dragons' lair, they could only wander outside the borders in search of survival. However, this was definitely not a long-term solution. If they were unlucky and encountered something extremely terrifying, they would be directly killed and turned into food.
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