Princess Against the World

That is to say, the wave of attacks by him and Ling Luoyu just now can actually be regarded as harvesting the life of the nine-headed dragon, so that there is only the last one left, so it can be gnawed beyond recognition by the paint hammer. So embarrassed.

Ling Luoyu disagreed with what he said: "According to what you mean, if we just cut off its head again now, it will be able to die?"

"Sure!"

Feng Chenglin laughed loudly, grabbed the soul blade, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped off the nearest head.

But……

Reality slapped his face quickly in his laughter.

The head of the nine-headed dragon grew out again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And after he died, he screamed "dumb" in a ferocious voice.

Feng Chenglin was called to lose his temper at this moment: "...what the **** is going on? Is my character bad? How can I be despised like this?"

Hua Tie Hammer, a sloppy and sloppy foot-scraping man, can cause irreversible damage to the nine-headed dragon. Is there any trick for a little brother like him to be crushed? !

It's utterly unreasonable! !

Under the dumbfounding gaze of the two of them, Hua Tiehammer seemed to be crazy, holding his small head and gnawing at random, until it was gnawed without skin and flesh, and only a bald head was left.

Panting heavily, a whimpering roar from the throat of the painted hammer, holding his head, sitting there in shock.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin immediately gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you are still great!"

Until now, Hua Tie Hammer hadn't figured out what was going on.

The wound on his thigh was painful into the bone, and he was sweating all over, panting, and threw the bone to the ground.

"What the **** is this?"

"We still want to ask you, why are you so good?"

As Feng Chenglin said, avoiding the other heads of Jiulong, he rubbed against Hua Tie Hammer.

"Eh yo, you are so easy to speak, San Shao..."

He took the bandaged thing, sprinkled medicine on the wound, and bandaged the wound.

Ling Luoyu whispered: "Fat man, the heads of these nine-headed dragons have stopped attacking!"

Feng Chenglin found out that something was wrong: "It's really ha, isn't it because this guy saw that he was not our opponent and shrank himself?"

"Why isn't our opponent? Just rely on him?" Ling Luoyu Danshui glanced at Huatie Hammer without a trace.

Although this guy hurt the nine-headed dragon realistically and gnawed off one of its heads alive, but with this, he could make the nine-headed dragon retreat... but it was absolutely impossible! !

"Nine-headed dragon is a beast, not a human. Even if it is defeated, its beastly nature will make it more and more vengeful, instead of hiding its tail and living as it is now!"

The nine-headed dragon at this time, indeed, seemed to be stunned by the Hua Tie Hammer, drooping the dead head, shivering, and hiding behind it tremblingly.

Feng Chenglin smiled disapprovingly: "Don't care why it hides with its tail clipped. Anyway, the facts are like this now. Look at it and see us as if seeing a ghost. It's the expression that can't be avoided... "

Although he has not studied the micro-expressions of beasts, it can be seen from the eyes and actions of the nine-headed dragon that it is afraid.