When the applause and cheers rang out, Feng Manyun was looking at his hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Dog Dragon's scales were sharp in each piece, and in the fierce wrestling, small wounds were cut into his palms.

The previous knife, the luck component is too heavy, and the strength is small, the dog dragon will fall in the fence, and continue to attack Feng Manyun, the strength is great, and the dog dragon flying out of the fence is another scene. The indifferent young man's knife was like the breeze that placed a spinning coin on the table. And then decisively climbed up the fence, and used the weight of one man and one beast to make the sharp fence pierce the soft belly of the dog dragon, which was a stroke of genius.

Bystander Qing, Feng Manyun himself just wants to sit down and rest at the moment, a battle has squeezed out every bit of his physical strength. His legs were limp and bent down, and he sat on the edge of the fence.

The corpse of the dog dragon stopped falling when it touched the fence, and the dripping blood and slurry flowed down the stake to Feng Manyun's shoulder, and he looked up with difficulty to see the corpse of the beast hanging in the air with its eyes wide open.

He felt as if the stake had pierced his stomach, and his stomach began to ache like a knife.

He started vomiting.

"It's not productive." Hayy scoffed quietly.

Feng Chen sneered rhetorically: "If you go up, it is estimated that your pants will be soaked." He thought that this frail boy in the ring might really be able to achieve his dream of being a hunter.

But in any case, at this time, Feng Chen had already begun to face Feng Manyun as an opponent, and the dog dragon was the first to be killed by him, which means that Feng Chen must do better than him in order to win the favor of the chief examiner.

Uncle Harder had already ascended the high platform, picked up Feng Manyun, who was unable to walk, and hurriedly left the selection site to bandage. Feng Manyun's injuries were not serious, only a few claw marks on his body, a few bruises on the railing and abrasions on his head, Harder asked a union hunter to preside over it and personally took Feng Manyun away, after all, the knife technique was taught by him, and fighting with the dog dragon to this point, in the end, he also has some responsibility.

"I'm coming!"

"It's me next!"

"I'm going to play!"

With the end of Feng Manyun, more than 20 children present gathered around the host hunter and rushed to the field to be selected. Feng Manyun's battle not only gave them encouragement, but also gave them the confidence to win: that weak little landlord can win, why can't I? Many children selectively forget how the first Feng Da Niu ran off the stage.

The children were sent into the arena one by one, but one by one they came out with black faces. They did not have the luck and persistence of Feng Manyun, nor did they have the strength and self-confidence of Feng Da Niu. Many people were chased by the dog dragon and ran around, and there were also children who sat on the ground aggrievedly and cried when they were attacked by the dog dragon in the first round.

There are also some clever children, inspired by Feng Manyun's practice, climbed onto the fence, stayed at the top of the stake for ten minutes, barely survived the assessment time, but whether they could be selected or not is known to everyone.

Examiner Morin, who was sitting in the stands, seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, probably because the performance of these children could not reach his eyes at all.

"Dust boy, why aren't you playing yet?" Hay was a little anxious, and the last child also trembled and shouted for help after being splashed in the face by the saliva of the dog dragon, and was thrown out of the high platform by the hunter in charge of safety. This is already the sixth person from the bottom, and in addition to the trio of them in the candidate area, there are only a few hesitant children left.

"These people will only run around when they come to power, and they can't test the strength of the dog dragon at all, I want to watch it again, just one game, as long as someone can really fight with it again." Feng Chen was also a little anxious in his heart, but as a hunter, composure and calmness were a necessary condition.

"I can help you tempt." The silent Luciu said suddenly.

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "Don't make trouble, only those who sign up can go up to run." ”

"How do you think I got in?" Lu Xiu asked rhetorically.

"You both signed up to come in?" Feng Chen asked incredulously.

"No, no," Hayi waved his hand repeatedly, "he signed up himself, and I snuck in from the side." ”

Feng Chen had to take it seriously, he looked at the big horse in front of him with a strange look, "You really want to fight that thing?" ”

"I'm not sure, but I think I can beat that monster." He looked meaningfully at the dog dragon who was constantly jumping on the stage, trying to jump out of the ring. In the last game, the hunter in charge of protection only rescued the player, but did not kill the monster. "Don't worry, I'll throw in the towel, I don't want to be a hunter, I just want to fight him." Lu Xiu smiled rarely, without any reluctance.

"Then you can take these things first." Feng Chen handed him the round shield and the knife, "Defend your mouth and stab your stomach, it should be fine." He briefly told his partners about the conclusion of his observations.

"No, I don't want to use weapons." The battle intent in Lu Xiu's eyes gradually rose.

Without waiting for the two of them to say anything more, he had already walked in front of the presiding hunter.

"Open the door, I'm going up."

The union hunter looked at his empty hands and didn't say much, there was a precedent for a young man who could still fight a dog dragon with a wooden knife in his hand, and it was not strange that his empty hand was playing. It doesn't want to be another kid who gets carried away by the blood, he thought, and opened the door to the ring.

The sound of the door opening was immediately captured by the dog dragon, who stopped jumping at the fence and looked back at the strange creature that had just entered.

From a closer distance, the dog dragon is taller and more hideous than when he was offstage. Lu Xiu, who rushed to the stage with a fighting spirit that came out of nowhere, began to regret a little, he didn't think about how he could hold out in front of this monster that could be used as a weapon for ten minutes with his bare hands, let alone defeat it or find its weakness for the dust boy.

The big man's heart was beating fast, but he was not afraid, and even though he had nothing to do, he decided to rush to try his luck. He felt a flame in his chest that only a real battle could calm down.

The two bodies collided in the center of the stands.

Unarmed, Lu Xiu held his left arm across his front and blocked the monster's lunge towards his heart. The dog dragon's front paws tried to grab the arm, but the quick-eyed Lu Xiu grabbed his head with his other hand and pulled it sideways, preventing it from having a chance to bite him. In the battle, the big man did not forget the reminder of sealing the dust, and compared to the claw, the bloody mouth was the object to be feared.

Before the dog dragon could break free, Lu Xiu held its claws with one hand and grabbed its head with the other, raised it slightly, and smashed it to the ground, the dog dragon's curved back slammed into the countertop, and the thick wooden plank made a dull sound, and the dog dragon also let out a painful roar.

"Woo" It didn't wait for Lu Xiu to raise his hand and smash it again, the paw let go of Lu Xiu's left arm, and the tail led the body to shake hard, then broke free from Lu Xiu's hand, and ran two steps away in a hurry, stopping outside what it thought was a safe range.

The monster's claws brought down a large piece of fabric before it could break free, and Lu Xiu's coarse cloth clothes were already in tatters by this time. He took off his coarse cloth clothes, only to find that his left arm had been scratched and bloodied

The wound was painful, but it made his fighting spirit even stronger, and he glanced at the dog dragon who was cowering vigilantly not far away.

"I can win." Malaysia said to himself.