"Oh … Oh, got it."
Dugu Jiuqiang noticed Wang Yu's unfriendly tone and immediately sent an order in the channel, "Attack Long Aotian!!"
Following Dugu Jiuqiang's command, the Apocalyptic World players took aim at Long Aotian and started attacking.
Everyone knew that they wouldn't be able to tank Long Aotian's damage output, so they switched to equipment that increased their DPS. Even the Clerics used their attack skills.
The moment Long Aotian got up, he was instantly overwhelmed by the attacks of the Apocalyptic World players.
Countless magic arrows bombarded Long Aotian's body, causing him to stagger back a few steps.
"Shameless worms!" Long Aotian bellowed, turning his gaze towards Dugu Jiuqiang's group in the box.
Who wouldn't pick a soft persimmon? Long Aotian was in a fit of anger after being thrown to the ground by Wang Yu. When the Apocalyptic World players came to stab him in the back, Long Aotian was instantly enraged. In a fit of rage, he flew towards Dugu Jiuqiang's group.
Wang Yu wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. After offending Wang Yu, they still wanted to leave? How could it be so simple?
Seeing Long Aotian shift his aggro to someone else, Wang Yu quickly caught up. He took out his knife and stabbed the back of Long Aotian's neck twice.
At this moment, Long Aotian had encountered the most difficult matter in his life as a dragon.
Should he give his back to Wang Yu, or should he give his back to someone else? This was the question!
Wang Yu's attacks were ruthless, accurate, and slippery. After exchanging a few blows with him, Long Aotian had a deep understanding of this.
Although the players in the alley couldn't withstand a single blow, it was obvious that there were many of them.
Under such circumstances, no matter who Long Aotian entrusted his back to, it would be extremely dangerous.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Long Aotian finally clenched his teeth and suppressed his heart. He decided to kill Wang Yu first before dealing with the others.
After all, although there were many players in the alley, their attack range was too wide. Only a few players could actually land a hit on Long Aotian. Compared to a vicious character like Wang Yu, who aimed for Long Aotian's vital points, their damage was slightly lower.
How could Long Aotian be at ease if he allowed such a detestable fellow to attack freely from the back?
Thus, Long Aotian turned around with red eyes and once again fought with Wang Yu.
Of course, the result was not much different from before.
When he saw that Long Aotian had turned around and was charging back, Wang Yu continued to use the strategy of waiting for him to exhaust himself, adopting a defensive style of play.
No matter how ferocious Long Aotian's attacks were, Wang Yu could always borrow strength to counterattack, countering each move as it came.
Wang Yu's staff techniques were exquisite. After fighting for a while, not only was Long Aotian unable to harm a single hair on Wang Yu's head, but Wang Yu even used his staff to fling him around, making a fool of himself.
At the same time, the players of the Apocalypse Era also launched a fierce assault on Long Aotian. Although these players' attacks were not accurate, there were too many of them. Under wave after wave of attacks, Long Aotian's HP gradually decreased.
Long Aotian was an Epic Boss, his combat level would increase as he fought. Under the encirclement of Wang Yu and the others, Long Aotian also understood that relying on physical attacks could only passively take a beating. If he wanted to win, he had to use large-scale killing skills like Dragon's Breath or Dragon's Roar.
However, Wang Yu was very cunning. He was always on guard against Long Aotian. As soon as he raised his head, Wang Yu would hit him with his staff. Even if Long Aotian was hit until he cried out, Wang Yu would also hit him a few times.
After this repeated a few times, Long Aotian was also beaten out of the shadow. When he saw Wang Yu's staff pointing at his mouth, he quickly shut up.
In this way, the miserable Long Aotian was stuck by Wang Yu, while the others attacked with all their might.
Not long after, Long Aotian's HP dropped to 30%.
At that time, a black light flashed on Long Aotian's body, and Wang Yu was directly pushed out by this light.
"Roar!!!"
Immediately after, Long Aotian let out a loud roar, and his body began to expand violently. The clothes on his body all burst open, revealing a dark body that was emitting light and covered in scales.
"Not good, he's going to transform! Everyone, retreat! "
When Wang Yu saw this scene, he immediately thought of the Dragonblood Spear God who had died in his hands.
Transforming into a Giant Dragon was originally a Dragon-type Boss's Talent Skill. Even a level 30 small character like the Dragonblood Spear God could transform, let alone a high-level NPC like Long Aotian.
Under the protection of the black protective shield, Long Aotian's body rapidly grew. Long Aotian, who was originally only slightly burly than an ordinary person, turned into a Giant Dragon that was more than ten meters tall in less than ten seconds.
Long Aotian had a huge body and streamlined muscles. He exuded an unparalleled power, and his shining black dragon scales made it clear that Long Aotian wasn't just a giant dragon. He was a superior Black Dragon.
No one knew how low it was.
"It's … It's a Black Dragon!!"
Seeing Long Aotian's transformed appearance, Dugu Jiuqiang and the others cried out in shock, thinking that they were doomed.
One must know that in the background story of Rebirth, the Black Dragons were existences that were only inferior to the Gold Dragons and Silver Dragons. They were one of the three upper-class Dragons that specialized in destructive power.
They did not expect the Lord of Sky Dragon City to have the bloodline of the upper-class Dragons.
This was a genuine upper-class Giant Dragon. Low-class Red Dragons like the Dragon Blood God were incomparable to Long Aotian.
In the background story of Rebirth, it was recorded that an upper-class Black Dragon could kill tens of thousands of humans with one breath … Even if the legend was discounted, this bastard could kill thousands of people with one breath.
No matter how overpowered Wang Yu was, he was only a small player. How could he compete with this monster?
Thinking of this, Dugu Jiuqiang did not say anything and immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat.
However, just as the people of the apocalypse wanted to run, they found that it was very difficult to move.
Everyone was shocked and quickly checked their status. Only then did they realize that there was a debuff above their heads.
Dragon's Might: You've been deterred by an upper-class Giant Dragon. All attributes have decreased by 35%.
Everyone knew that Dragon's Might was based on the difference in level. All attributes decreased by 35%, which meant that Long Aotian was 35 levels higher than everyone else.
Whoosh!
Long Aotian, who had transformed into a Black Dragon, spread his arms and floated into the air. He shouted at Wang Yu, "In front of the proud Dragons, are you still not going to submit?"
Bang!
A loud sound rang out. Wang Yu responded to Long Aotian with the gun in his hand.
Long Aotian trembled slightly from Wang Yu's attack. He then said in surprise, "You … Why aren't you affected by my Dragon's Might?"
"Nonsense!" Wang Yu jumped up and landed on the same level as Long Aotian. He smashed his rod on Long Aotian's neck.
Long Aotian trembled from the impact once again. Then, he flapped his wings, and the intense wind pressure blew Wang Yu away from him.
Wang Yu somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the roof opposite Long Aotian.
"It's the Dragon Emperor Bloodline!"
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