One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-six: Make a free move first.

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Of course, I personally prefer that you were discovered by demons on the road, and they rushed over in advance to notify the evil dragon, so that it could prepare early. "

Damn, there is both heaven and hell in this world. What else is impossible?

Matthew trembled and looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief: "How is it possible? This kind of thing has never happened before."

Yan Wan raised his finger and shook it in front of him: "Everything is possible. They are demons. Who knows what weird tricks they have."

When he said this, Matthew fell silent.

There are all kinds of strange demons in hell, with all kinds of strange shapes. It is not surprising that some guys with strange abilities are born.

It is no exaggeration to say that even Murphy himself may not be able to figure out what kind of abilities the demons in the Legion have and how many types there are.

Matthew grinned and said with a wry smile: "I agree with you, the second one."

He still didn't want to admit that there was a demon lurking in the Holy See. This was simply too scary. Matthew would rather believe the second view said by Yan Wan.

They failed to disguise themselves on the road and showed their flaws. Being discovered and noticed by the demon made the evil dragon prepared.

Boom...

The cabin completely collapsed, and the others had already jumped into the sea in embarrassment, desperately avoiding the flame breath coming from the evil dragon.

Yan Wang sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without any signs of anxiety.

After all, the dragon wasn't spraying directly at him, it was just the aftermath. There were several ships in front of him as shields. The several layers of internal force shield condensed by the Golden Cicada's Nine Changes on the surface alone were enough to isolate these flame hurricanes. .

"Now that everything is exposed, let's fight quickly. Solve it as soon as possible and find someone to pick us up. Otherwise, we can only swim back."

After saying this, Yan Wan carefully placed the wine bottle, stood up and jumped directly into the sea.

He drilled to the edge of the rock wall at an extremely fast speed, punched out a big hole with a few punches, and sat down on it. Under the protection of internal strength, not a single strand of water was on my hair.

As for helping, he has no interest at all, but don't forget that Yan Wan is a wounded person now.

"What the fuck?" Yan Wan took out a cigarette and just put it in his mouth when suddenly a hurricane of flames hit him, and the cigarette in his hand instantly turned into ash.

After spitting a few times, he wiped his mouth and sat in the cave with a depressed look on his face, watching these unlucky people from the Holy See swimming in the water.

Forget about helping or anything like that.

Yan Wang adheres to what Taizu said: self-reliance!

However, the people of the Holy See may not be saved, but those exorcists should be saved anyway. After all, they are all in the same boat now

Within a few minutes, Yan Wan rescued two of them, and the remaining guy was covered with a layer of fire, like a torch.

Not to mention that the dragon's breath only affected him. Yan Wan even suspected that even if the evil dragon breathed fire at him, it wouldn't be able to hurt even a hair on his head in a short period of time.

"Damn it, I really want this kind of ability..." Yan Wan closed his eyes, looked away, and forced himself to be distracted, feeling sour in his heart.

Talk.

I don’t know how to wait until he completes the mission and gets the devil’s bloodline.

If you activate your bloodline, can you still cultivate your inner strength? Will he transform like Autuman? Can it be used in other script worlds in the same way as internal force, almost completely adaptable?

Internal power, demon blood.

By the way, it seems that demons generally live a long, long, long, long time.

Yan Wan, who was in a state of sexual intercourse, didn't notice at all that these guys from the Holy See were already engaged in a desperate fight with the evil dragon. The fight was very lively.

Holy light...!

At this moment, seeing that no one on his side could fly, Matthew took out a scroll from his arms and tore off the seal.

The rich milky white light rushed out from the scroll and covered tens of meters in a radius of just a moment. It not only repaired the injuries of all the knights, but also cheered up their tired mental state.

Matthew wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took a breath with lingering fear: "Finally..."

“I fuck your mother/mother @!(*\u0026amp;amp;!) @……”

Before he could finish his exclamation, a burst of continuous curses like the waves of a river suddenly sounded from behind him. When he looked back, it was Yan Wanzheng who was staring at him angrily.

"???" Matthew was confused and confused.

"???" The evil dragon was stunned and equally confused.

What the hell?

"Fuck" Yan Wan angrily tore off his clothes and tore off the gauze wrapped around his body. He looked at his intact chest bitterly and almost burst into tears.

He could feel that the surging energy and blood in his body had invisibly dissipated. It's like a bowl of water, if some of it is poured out, no matter how hard you try in the future, you can't make up for the loss.

vitality.

The price of recovery is the consumption of vitality.

"What are you looking at? Get out." Yan Wan glanced at the evil dragon in front of him, cursed fiercely, turned around and walked towards the cave angrily.

To be honest, he felt that he seemed to... look down on the evil dragon in Matthew's mouth. Find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com The dragon is in the knight's mouth.

This dragon is very similar to the legendary pterosaur, with a total length of only seven or eight meters from head to tail, but its wings are wider, and it looks like a bat overall.

The feeling it gave him...emmm.

This dragon wanted to kill the vampire count before, and Krell put a lot of pressure on Yan Wan.

Comparing the two, the human Krell can also turn into a bat. This dragon has no other tricks except spitting out a few pillars of fire, flicking its tail and biting people.

He seriously suspected that this dragon was a fake product, or a knock-off product cultivated by Futukang's assembly line.

The main reason why these knights have so much trouble dealing with such a thing is because... they can't fly.

Moreover, the boat capsized just now, and the bows, arrows, crossbows and other tools they carried sank to the bottom of the water. They did not pose much of a threat to the evil dragon.

In today's situation where we can only be beaten passively, it is not easy to persist until now.

Matthew was very shrewd, and the old man was keenly aware that the monster in the sky seemed to be a little afraid of Yan Wan.

There was a murmur in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Yan Wan, this dragon is just a young dragon, but it is extremely talented. Can you please help us eradicate evil?"

Yan Wan rolled his eyes and said without looking back: "You can't deal with this young dragon. What are you pretending to do next?"

Matthew had no choice but to direct the knights to continue the attack. Holding a scroll, hesitant expression on his face.

What is sealed in the scroll is a magical technique called 'Light Feather'. As the name suggests, with the blessing of this thing, one will become as light as a swallow, and it is not difficult to jump more than ten meters.

But in this situation, he only has one Light Feather Scroll. If he uses it, what will they do next to deal with the real evil dragon?