The Dragon of Infinite Evolution

When he stepped forward again, Nacris did not change his strategy and still used melee combat.

It seems that he has taken a fancy to Rotan De Gili's strong combat effectiveness in both close combat and long range combat, so he deliberately guided him to use close combat after seeing Rotan De Gili's long range combat.

This has nothing to do with the love of talent, it is purely the warlike heart as a soldier, and a part of the cold and cruel heart.

Because often close combat is the method that can bring the greatest pain and fear to the enemy!

And Rotan De Geely didn't want to continue using magic at this time. Solving this from a long distance seemed to be the enemy of the melee strong.

However, the previous battle has almost exhausted the magical energy in his body, how can he use magic again?

Before and after Rotan De Gili rushed, Nacris was still a regular claw. His goal was not Rotan De Gili's throat or heart, and other positions were generally not considered.

Even if what he wanted was in Rotan De Gili's belly at the moment.

Since it is a death fight, then you must pursue a kill. This is the killer habit that Nacris has cultivated for hundreds of years. At this moment, it is displayed as a warrior, and it immediately puts Rotan de Gili even more pressure.

"I'm about to... can't hold on anymore..."

Rotan de Gili reluctantly confronted him, but he knew his body best, and now he couldn't even stand firmly. And Nacris...I'm afraid he is still "playing" at this time!

"Ding."

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting, and Rotan De Gili raised his left paw, intending to push Nacris away.

A cold light flashed in the latter's eyes suddenly, and he stepped back for a while to relieve his strength, and then it seemed that his center of gravity was a little unstable, and his tail shook a few times, intending to step back and stabilize his center of gravity.

Rotan de Gili was ecstatic, this kind of opportunity is not common, his luck today seems to have finally improved a little.

With a low groan, Rotan De Gili directly exploded his last strength, opened his blood basin, and attacked Nacris' neck.

This is his last chance to comeback! If you can't take advantage of the other party's carelessness to directly injure the opponent, then the final result is definitely to be played to death.

"Sure enough, it's still a child..."

Nacris kept backing up, seemingly unstable, but he did so on purpose.

As mentioned earlier, he was originally a strong man in close combat, and he hadn't seen any scenes when fighting with previous enemies. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

A smile appeared at the corner of Nacris' mouth, and he changed a strange posture, his body was extremely bowed, and one leg slammed on the ground, ejecting his whole body.

Rotan De Gili's attack directly failed, and Nacris simply rushed to his side!

"It's over!"

This is the only thought in Rotan De Gili's mind.

In the next instant, a dazzling red light on Nakris's left paw lit up, and a blade of light condensed out of thin air. Its sharpness even looked at Ai Luo in the distance, and felt a faint scalp tightening.

Afterwards, the slender blade stabbed Rotan De Gili's mouth before it could be closed, and the target pointed directly at the organs in Rotan De Gili's throat and torso.

"Swipe!"

The red blade was like a broken bamboo, piercing deeply into Rotan De Gili's mouth, and the tip of the knife almost pierced Rotan De Gili's head.

"Puff--"

Without a trace of pity or hesitation, Nacris cruelly exerted downward force, accompanied by a trembling muffled sound, Rotan De Gili's jaw and tongue were cut open together! Then the red blade light continued to move downward, and the tough dragon skin, dragon scales, and muscles were completely unable to stop this terrible offensive.

As a result, Rotan De Gili's chest was cut directly with the esophagus as the dividing line, and exposed to the air!

And this is still not the end, Nacris’s claws reappeared, and the old momentum is immediately replaced by a fiercer offensive, and the red blade continues to cut downwards——

"Uh……"

At the close of the hair, Rotan de Gili retreated a few minutes after enduring the pain of his heart, so as to avoid the end of his stomach being broken-but even so, his abdomen was cut in half, and his slimy intestines When it flows out, the stomach loses the protection of the abdominal wall and hangs empty.

If it weren't for Rotan De Gili's legendary pinnacle strength, this blow would be fatal damage!

Of course, even so, if there is no timely treatment, Rotan de Gili will still die.

"Goodbye...huh?"

Before Nakris's smile of "everything is over" had not dissipated, he saw a **** dragon's claw slap his chest severely.

"boom!"

Rotan De Gili's dying blow directly caused Nacris to be shot and flew far away, with several blood stains on his chest. However, he is not a vegetarian. With the help of the force of being shot, the red blade burst directly open, and the entire abdominal cavity of Rotan De Gili also opened, forming an extremely terrifying wound that cannot even be called a wound.

"Ahem..."

Blood was pouring from his throat, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Nacris' mouth, and a smell of rust filled his mouth.

Rotan De Gili’s dying struggle did not expect him to have enough power and the will to fight back even under such severe damage...

Gently press on the chest, and the pain came. It should be that the ribs are cracked and the injury is not serious. You can continue to fight with a little use of talent.

Nacris' injury is not too serious, and Rotan de Gili is not easy.

Rotan De Gili's chest and abdomen were brutally cut open, and dragon blood gushed out like water.

His sight was gradually filled with darkness, and he felt a strange sense of ease in the endless pain.

It turns out that the feeling of death is like this?

Some inexplicably thought, Rotan de Gili lost consciousness completely.

Naturally, neither he nor Nakris noticed the sudden surprise in the eyes of Ai Luo who was watching.

At the same time, the Gat branch on the ground.

"Hehe, it seems that Nakris has succeeded." The blonde and red girl "N" was looking at her companion "H" with a smile, "Well, the so-called Gart branch is nothing more than that. You really are. Too careful, there is no need at all... I am useless even the Army of Blassita."

"...Even so, I still feel a little uneasy." "H" said solemnly, "Just forget about the Garter branch, the two guys in the dusk brigade...it doesn't seem that simple."

"N" snorted: "Oh, why is your male dragon more verbose than my succubus? Well, if you are still worried, I will go by myself. In front of everyone, you will have to admit your strength The first red dragon was stole the limelight by my "little devil"? Hahaha..."

Not far from the two, the entire arena of the Jat branch was blocked by a black-clothed terrorist who was heavily armed and armed with a magic gun. No one dared to move.

At each entrance of the arena, there are several legendary puppet guards. The guards of Jat City nervously confront them, but they dare not move forward.

If nothing else, this time, the freedom defenders are really going to succeed.

If nothing unexpected happens.

"I said, why are there so many useless people in this world? I am very busy. This time I will make an exception for the sake of Mr. Senator's face, but it is also the last exception."

Accompanied by an indifferent female voice, a young girl in a black and red military uniform suddenly walked out from behind the guards and kicked the person in the way indifferently.

"I seem to smell the food..." The presiding judge Leviathan gave a greedy smile, "It's about the same."

At this time, "N" and "H" hadn't realized what a terrifying existence had come before the Gart branch.

...

"...?!"

When Rotan De Gili opened his eyes again, he found himself in an empty space, a bit like the place where he encountered the **** of chaos. However, there seems to be something special...

Of course, Rotan de Geely had no intention to think about it, and the memory gradually poured into his mind. He could not help but fell weakly and clenched his paws unwillingly. "Sure enough, without enough strength, I can't do anything. ...I'm sorry, Ai Luo..."

The sea of ​​memory rolled violently, and phantoms seemed to emerge in front of his eyes. The loving mother in the past life, the gentle cousin, the parents who are almost obscured in this life, and Ai Luo who seems to wear a mysterious mask forever.

Rotan De Gili's eyes dropped feebly.

Yes, for such a waste as me... your contribution is not worth it...

"Who said this?"

A familiar voice sounded abruptly in Rotan De Gili's ear, like an illusion, "Did you give up so early? I'm sorry for that?"

The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and the emerald green eyes were full of surprises that were caught off guard, but his stiff body couldn't even turn his head the simplest.

He felt that someone-a very familiar but strange person-came behind him, and just a slight touch gave him unimaginable motivation and will.

"I don't have much time. There are only two things I can tell you. Please remember." The person's voice became a bit rush, as if he had noticed something. "First, your talent'yin and yang division' is the most in the world. Strong talent, and it's unprecedentedly powerful. Don't believe too much in Chaos Magic, talent is your strongest weapon."

"Second, we must believe in Ai Luo. Even if he will betray you in the future, or even persecute you, you must believe him!"

"you are……"

When Rotan De Gili reluctantly turned his head, the opponent was already far away from him, leaving only a small figure that quickly melted into the thick mist.

However, with the powerful eyesight of the Dragon Clan, he could still see something clearly: it was a young man wearing a gorgeous to a bit exaggerated robe.

Moreover, that voice...

The real world~www.wuxiahere.com~ Nacris was about to stop as he was about to attack Ailuo. He looked at the unconscious Rotan De Gili suspiciously, and stepped back subconsciously.

"How can it be?"

In front of him, the green dragon stood up again, and... all the injuries healed!

The desperate crimson magma field was pierced by the purple light, and flames were burning with the introverted eyes.

"Next, it's my turn."

Taking a step forward, Rotan De Gili's wings fully unfolded, bringing up a burst of magical power, behind him was a dark purple vortex that seemed to expand endlessly. He didn't know why he wanted to do this. There seemed to be such a voice in his subconscious to tell him what was about to happen.

And victory will definitely belong to oneself.

"I'll end it all..." Unspeakable strange power wrapped his body and rushed towards Nacris who was shocked.

"Black Death Butterfly!"