Zerg: An incredible way to survive

Chapter 161 Lu Ren is hesitating

Lu Ren was still hesitating.

He was not doubting anything, but he thought I was too bored and was looking for something for him to do, so he proposed this impossible thing.

How could there be a dragon in this world? And you defeated it with just one blow?

He thought this was a fantasy and simply impossible.

But he has no right to choose. If he doesn't choose to follow me, I will most likely leave him here and go check it out alone.

Finally, he chose to compromise and said he would go later.

I was also happy to choose to wait for him. After all, the attack just now directly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and the signal of the mobile phone returned to normal. At least now I am not so bored, and I don’t have to be so anxious to find that dragon.

But it was a dragon!

Even if it is dead, it is still top-quality material!

But looking at Lu Ren's suspicious eyes, I still suppressed the excitement in my heart.

That's right, a dragon is such a fearful creature, how could it appear so easily? Even I have some doubts.

So I stopped urging Lu Ren and waited for him to pack up slowly.

But I can still see the dragon slowly falling from the sky, but isn’t its descent a bit slow?

Just as I was watching the dragon slowly falling from the sky, a gust of wind came from somewhere, sweeping up the surrounding trees and making a rustling sound.

Along with this gust of air, a deafening sentence appeared in our ears.

"Human, don't bully the dragon too much!"

There is endless energy contained in this sentence, which makes my eardrums hurt.

At the same time, I also felt the anger and despair in this sentence.

After this explanation, I seemed to feel the temperature around me begin to drop.

The snowflakes that were originally floating gracefully in the sky began to fall rapidly.

The dark clouds that had originally dissipated returned to the sky, becoming darker and deeper than before.

The majesty from between heaven and earth is infinitely approaching me.

It was as if this world had locked me down.

Lu Ren also felt the majesty and thought something was wrong, so he planned to take me away from here first.

But I don't plan to leave. After all, that is a high-end material that is hard to come by. Even if you have a lot of money, it is difficult to buy even a little bit of it. Now it's given to you for free, how can I refuse it?

It's just killing a dying dragon, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that I didn’t want to leave, Lu Ren also began to hesitate.

He was not a saint with noble character, nor would he risk his life for that little salary, but he also wanted to see a dragon.

Finally, he came up with a compromise - hiding in the aircraft.

The strength of this aircraft is very high. At least as long as the Ninth Level does not show up, it is basically impossible to destroy this aircraft.

And I seem a little bit plain and simple.

I don't know any fancy fighting styles. I can only use spells and my half-baked swordsmanship.

I took out piece of paper after piece of paper from my pocket and drew a detailed magic circle on each piece of paper.

The papers surrounded me and began to rapidly drain the magic power from my body.

In the next moment, a dragon roar came into my ears.

This voice, with a kind of compulsory magic, gradually made the energy around me stagnate.

This condition is very unfavorable for a magician. If the energy around him is solidified, he can only rely entirely on his own energy to fight.

But this is not a bad thing for me. At least the opponent can't use those outrageous dragon magic, but I still have other means of counterattack.

Not long after, another dragon roar was heard, but this time it was a little different from the last time.

This sound caused my soul to tremble slightly, and my body began to become sluggish.

It seems that I underestimated the dragon clan.

I have to take the initiative, otherwise it would be too passive.

First, he swung two slashes in the direction of the dragon's roar. This was the magic power of the blade.

These two strikes cleared most of the trees in front of me and also revealed the figure of the dragon hiding in the bushes.

He looked extremely miserable, his originally flawless white dragon body was now covered with dense scars of varying sizes, causing his whitish scales to turn dark, especially on his neck where there was a knife scar where the dragon bone was visible, yet he was still roaring towards the sky.

I raised my eyebrows unconsciously. After all, the most conspicuous scar on his body seemed to be the one caused by the slash I just made.

Originally, the dragon was planning to use the dragon language magic for the last time and then escape.

But he never imagined that two slashing blows would suddenly fly out from the originally calm forest, and one of them even hit his neck.

Now he couldn't even raise his head, let alone release magic.

I saw how tired he was and didn't intend to give him much time to catch his breath.

But I know that the dragon clan has its own heritage, and I don’t want them to remember my face. Even my current face is somewhat similar to my previous one.

So when I was still a hundred meters away from him, I took out a few knives from my storage bag, first reinforced the blades with magic power, and then threw them one by one towards his eyes.

The dragon, who was still gasping for breath, suddenly sensed the approaching danger, and regardless of his own injuries, he forcibly twisted his body.

But this did not help him avoid much damage. All the knives pierced into the gaps between his scales without any error. This made it even more painful when moving, and each blade was stirring his flesh and blood.

He roared again.

But this time, all I could feel from the voice was despair and resentment.

I used the invisibility technique that I had forgotten long ago.

But how can the magic I have only learned superficially compare to the dragon's intuition?

The dragon sensed my position with its strong intuition, and the moment its breath locked onto me, its dragon claws suddenly slapped where I was.

This moment happened so fast, in less than a breath, that I didn't even have the chance to react. I was hit hard and sank directly into the ground.

I didn't suffer any serious injuries when I fell into the ground, but I was temporarily unable to use any strength.

I should say that my limbs felt a little limp and I felt speechless.

But this is also a good position. I just need to take out a piece of talisman paper from the storage bag and hit his abdomen again. The dragon may lose consciousness on the spot, or be pierced?

After all, I still don’t know how to evaluate the strength of this dragon.

The half-ninth-level magic circle that took me half my life to draw seriously injured him.

And a casual blow from the blade could injure him, and seriously.

Suddenly, I felt that the dragon's strength was fluctuating.