Chapter 205: The Last Beneficiary 1
"Damn the demon clan is small, and he still wants to resurrect it. The dignified White Bird City, is it something you can covet? ”
Midwinter lifted the golden gun in his hand and rushed towards Uba again.
It's just that at this time, several large holes were broken in his golden armor, and blood could be seen on the holes, ticking and ticking, which was extremely tragic. Obviously, his body is already not as tough as his tone.
Uba was panting, but more of an internal wound. Its jet-black scale armor was so hard that even in the middle of winter, it couldn't break through its carapace. However, after the heavy blow, all the internal organs began to shift, and blood dripped from his mouth, and he was very tired. It was a horrific image, too. Midwinter is a paladin after all, and he has a lot of power, and if he smashes it, even a black dragon can't bear it.
The one-horned pegasus under the seat of midwinter was already dying in the corner, and the blood on its body flowed into a small river, dented to the surface, and a puddle of blood condensed.
At a glance, you can see that the time limit is not far away.
"Tsk, it's really tragic."
Long Xiao was tired from watching from the sidelines, took out a red crystal fruit, bit the skin, the fragrant taste spread instantly, and when he sucked it gently, the juice-filled flesh all entered his mouth.
"Red Crystal Fruit?"
This smell was obviously smelled by the smell-sensitive black dragon and the one-horned pegasus, and the red crystal fruit was not only delicious, but also an extremely attractive fruit to Warcraft. It contains a strong aura, but it is a magical fruit that even Uba can't get rid of.
Taking advantage of Uba's turn to look at Long Xiao, Midwinter's attack rushed in an instant.
In a few seconds, Midwinter and Uba have already exchanged hundreds of moves, and the moves are fatal!
A man and a dragon were already approaching the end, and after a few seconds, they broke away from the air, one fell on the pillar of the arc-shaped golden treasure house, and the other fell to the side of the one-horned pegasus.
The figure fell, and the roar rumbled, causing the dragon to take a few steps back.
That's amazing!
Long Xiao was left with admiration, but then he threw another fruit into his stomach.
Well, this stuff is delicious.
The spirit monkey hidden in his fashion couldn't help but squeak, scratching his ears and cheeks to snatch the fruit from Long Xiao's hand. Long Xiao flipped his palm and threw another one to the spirit monkey. The master and servant are one man and one beast, and they actually watch Midwinter and Uba fight like eating snacks. This scene, even in the middle of winter, which is extraordinary, spits blood from the mouth.
"You traitor, you dare to watch. Don't help me kill that dragon! ”
However, Long Xiao hadn't figured out how to solve the problem, how could it be that what Midwinter said was what it was? I continued to eat the fruit as if I hadn't heard it. Anyway, the two of them were fighting very loudly, so it was normal to pretend that they couldn't hear it.
Uba took this opportunity to suddenly pounce, and his huge body was like a magnified locomotive, and he hit it directly!
"Ahh I'm mad too! Look at my shield strike! ”
Midwinter's body is long, it should also be the end of the strong crossbow, and he tried hard to hit the golden shield in his hand on the ground, and a rumbling sound sounded, Uba was forcibly resisted, retreated a few meters, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
When the dust settled, the bodies of the two stood motionless like ancient statues. However, the aura of the monstrous powerhouse had already dissipated, and only the heavy breathing of the screaming Pegasus beast could be heard quietly.
Could it be ......
Long Xiao looked at it in surprise, the two of them were both defeated?
It is also impossible to see who wins and who loses, and whether it should be quiet or not.
In the battle between the strong, minutes can determine victory or defeat.
However, it was obviously not the first time that Midwinter and Uba had fought, and one person and one dragon stared dryly, blinking vigorously, but they couldn't move after all.
It's just that the only difference between this time and the previous battles is that there is one more small human being.
"Long Xiao Jiutian, come here."
Midwinter spoke, his voice hoarse, after the battle, it was as if he had been in the desert for a long time, and the ears and roots of the people were uncomfortable.
“……”
Long Xiao didn't want to go over, but when he thought of his foundation in White Bird City, he finally compromised and walked over.
"General Ben has seen that you are related to the demon clan, and now General Ben has been defeated by the black dragon, if you can take down the black dragon in one fell swoop, I will exempt you from the crime of being a traitor!"
Cut, thought there was any benefit.
Long Xiao's cold face stiffened.
replied angrily: "General, there is no excuse for the crime you want to add, although I am a grass people, but I have never betrayed the human race. If you really frame me, then I can't do anything about it. May you both die together! ”
Long Xiao didn't have the heart to say nice things to an NPC in the game. Just turned around and walked away.
Midwinter opened his mouth and wanted to say goodbye, but for the sake of face, he finally stopped talking.
Long Xiao walked to a safe distance again, but suddenly found that the black dragon struggled to stand up again, like a fierce one. Prey on poisonous snakes, and the speed is fast.
Midwinter was startled, and hurriedly cheered up and tore with Uba. But Long Xiao heard a voice in his ears at this moment. The voice was ethereal, very weak. If Long Xiao hadn't been concentrating on observing the battle situation in the field, he would definitely not have heard clearly.
"A lowly human with the breath of our king, the great Uba needs your help! If you can help me escape this dispute, I will open my treasury to you! ”
Here it comes!
Each task is generated because of the trigger of the situation, so it's no wonder that there are two conflicting tasks. It turns out that the knot is here.
Long Xiao whispered, "How can I help you?" ”
"My soul will inhabit that spider egg, you just need to run over and kill me now, and my soul will remain on your pet egg. Which spider egg is my demon thing, I can keep a trace of my soul. ”
Uba finally got rid of those adjectives. Presumably, it also feels that it is not good to continue to do so now.
“…… In that case, I'll do it! ”
Long Xiao naturally knew why Uba was so easy to speak.
Midwinter obviously still has a little strength left, if he can wait for reinforcements from White Sparrow, then Uba will die no more.
Obviously, now on other people's territory, he can't beat the middle of winter, and Uba can only learn from the gecko's broken tail, but beg for life.
Midwinter and Uba's bodies have become very slow, like two ordinary little monsters fighting. You punch me and I tail, sweep around, snorting and panting.
And at this moment, the tiny dragon roar bent down and lurked towards Uba behind it.
The corners of his eyes flew up in the middle of winter. I thought to myself, if he could help him kill Uba, then such a great merit would definitely be rewarded when he returned to White Sparrow City. So he winked vigorously at Long Xiao who sneaked behind the black dragon Uba.
Long Xiao snorted coldly, his eyebrows fluttered at this time, and he kept saying that he had betrayed all mankind just now.