Chapter 10225: Great turmoil 17

   Chiwu flapped his wings desperately, trying to break free from the opponent's **** mouth. However, his power seemed insignificant in front of the pseudo-dragon. Suddenly, an excruciating pain struck, causing Chiwu to lose his resistance in an instant.

   I saw the pseudo-dragon head flicked, and Chiwu's left wing was torn apart, broken into two pieces, and blood gushed out from the crack. Chiwu, who fell to the ground, twitched slightly, struggling to stand up. However, the injuries he suffered were too severe, and he lost too much blood, and he soon ended up like Feng Lie and passed out.

   So far, the four great beasts have all lost their fighting power, and their lives and deaths are uncertain.

   Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang looked at each other, they didn't say anything, the firmness in their eyes already represented everything. Without any hesitation, the two stretched out their bodies one after another and rushed straight towards the pseudo-dragon.

   In the face of the attack of the two of them, the pseudo-dragon raised his head and roared, and then swung Pang Shuo's figure, bursting with momentum, like a stormy sea, rushing away overwhelmingly. For a time, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang only felt a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, imprisoning their bodies and unable to move. And in the blink of an eye, the pseudo-dragon had already rushed forward, with its **** mouth open, ready to devour the two of them. Feeling the approach of death, Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang closed their eyes in unison. For them, this is already an unsolved ending.

  However, after a few seconds, they found that the attack of the pseudo-dragon hadn't fallen. They couldn't help but be surprised, and quickly opened their eyes and looked over. Suddenly, there was another person in front of them, who was holding the mouth of the pseudo-dragon with both hands.

   "Leng Xuan!" Ruan Lang and Uncle Zhang couldn't help being ecstatic when they saw the person coming. Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Leng Xuan finally arrived.

   At this moment, only a loud roar was heard, and Leng Xuan turned his hands into steel fists and slammed out.

   "Bang! Bang!" With a few loud noises, the pseudo-dragon's body immediately retreated, not daring to face Leng Xuan's attack.

   A few punches, Leng Xuan tapped his toes, and his body flashed out, chasing after the pseudo-dragon, intending to kill it on the spot.

  The pseudo-dragon roared again and again, staring at Leng Xuan with cold eyes. The next moment, it flicked its tail, and with a fierce momentum, it shot straight at Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Leng Xuan didn't dodge or evade, clenched his steel fist tightly, and blasted towards the tail.

  Suddenly, a strong force exploded, and the tail was immediately ejected. Leng Xuan's eyes swept away, his brows slightly wrinkled. Although he can barely suppress the opponent in terms of strength, the defense of this beast is too strong, and it is not easy to break through the defense and kill it. While thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of a solution.

   He vaguely remembered that when he joined hands with Yanyun to kill this strange beast, he secretly cut off part of the scales. If he remembered correctly, that part seems to be under the head of the pseudo-dragon. There is no protection of scales there, as long as you find the right place and give a fatal blow, you can solve this beast. Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at the pseudo-dragon, his eyes searching for the place without the protection of scales on the other side.

   However, after searching for a while, he couldn't find the flaw. "Huh?" At this moment, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a part of the pseudo-dragon's body. "So it is." He suddenly realized.