A behemoth like King Kong, with its attacks wide open and close, there will be very obvious gaps between each blow, and it is this weakness that Sting takes advantage of to penetrate the gaps in its defenses and take the head directly.

The dragon pounced on the head of the demon King Kong, opened its bloody mouth and bit the top of the skull, its sharp teeth sinking into the dark black skin, and the sound of friction and twisting with bones was heard from time to time.

King Kong grabbed the dragon's tail and was about to rip it off, when Sting, who was on the dragon's back, stabbed into the eye bigger than the millstone.

"Puff-p-" The two shots sealed the eyes, and the blood gushed like a spring.

King Kong let out a deafening howl of rage, covering his blinded eyes and falling to the ground, while Sting instigated the dragon to break away in advance to prevent it from being crushed.

Because of the large size and the fact that the battlefield was full of yellow sand, a large amount of sand and dust was raised when King Kong fell to the ground, and from a high altitude, there was flying sand everywhere in sight, and it was difficult to distinguish the outline for a while.

Sting frowned and looked down at the battlefield, he glanced at the blood dripping from the tip of the spear, it was clear that the two shots just now had hit King Kong's eyes solidly, depriving him of his vision.

No matter how powerful a creature is, if it loses the most important sense, vision, its strength will drop by more than half.

Yuan Huang is now blind in both eyes, and the rest of his life is considered a waste.

It's just that... Is it really that simple?

The four-clawed golden dragon, the current general of soldiers and horses, was knocked down so easily?

Before Sting could think about it, there was a sudden roar in his ears that he had heard before during the earthquake, and he saw that the whole earth below was shaking, like some colossal thing was about to break through the ground.

After the diffuse flying sand settled, under Sting's stunned gaze, he saw that the demon King Kong stood up again, his shoulders and neck were covered with yellow sand-stained plasma, viscous as gelatinous, and the two giant eyes that were blinded were shattered into shape, but they were reassembled and recovered in the twisted wriggling of flesh and blood, and finally recovered as before.

Obviously, this Demon Vajra is not a mortal flesh and blood, it is only exposed in biological form, it is actually an aggregate of some kind of energy, and it does not have the so-called torso weakness like humans, as long as the body is still there and the energy is still there, any injury is useless.

At this time, the eight arms of the Demon King Kong have all sunk into the surface, penetrating through the long yellow sand to the rock layer below, under the joint grasp of the eight arms, the rock layer that was extremely solid by the layers of yellow sand began to collapse, a large area of the surface was raised, and the sand and the bones of the humans and beasts buried in it who had long been differentiated kept falling, and finally a piece of the crust comparable to a small town was grabbed out.

The eight arms of the Demon King Kong bulged everywhere, and the surging majestic force seemed to make the surrounding temperature begin to rise, slamming this large and terrifying crustal boulder towards Sting.

In Sting's line of sight, there was nothing else to see except for the huge rock in front of him, and all the area in front of him was obscured by the huge rock, as if he was falling to the ground at high speed.

The boulder was so large that even the fastest dragon couldn't escape its crushing range, and if the two collided at this speed, it would be difficult for Sting and the dragon to withstand the impact.

In the next second, a scorching flame spot appeared on the surface of Sting's body, and when it surged, it gathered in his throat, and with the majestic dragon power that gathered, the dragon language roared out again: "Zaan! Do！ Dova！ ”

When the two forces converged, the terrifying pressure erupted instantly, and the haze of the dome was torn apart, and an invisible giant hand seemed to appear on the ground, and a deep pit appeared at the center of the intersection of powers, and the surrounding sand and rocks were scattered.

Although the boulder was huge, it was not indestructible, and under the power of the dragon's roar, the volume that covered the sky and the moon was directly shattered, and although each piece was still the size of a hill, it was no longer a threat to Sting.

Sting instigated the dragon and rushed out of the affected area against the boulders, looking down with a solemn face.

King Kong waved his eight arms in the air, as if to show his domineering power to Sting, and his angry eyes became more and more hideous, and then he smashed his arms into the ground, as if he wanted to move another boulder of the same size out and launch an attack like the one just now.

Whoever wins and who loses in this fight is another matter, Sting doesn't have time to waste it here, he opens the bag on his waist, grabs a few silver metal-like objects from it, and then swings the reins and launches a dive towards the demon King Kong.

As soon as King Kong saw Sting rushing towards him, his eight arms stretched out to pose in an anti-impact posture, ready to meet him head-on, as if he had long wanted to fight the rumored "left hand of the king".

But who knows, Sting swooped down halfway and suddenly pulled the reins, instigated the dragon to make a sharp stop, soared beyond the reach of King Kong, and bit off the pull rings on those metal objects with his teeth, throwing them straight down.

The metal objects were so small compared to Vajra's body that they were like a speck of dust, but when they landed on Vajra's face, they suddenly emitted a thick cloud of white smoke.

The white smoke was thicker than any cloud layer, and it spread over a wide range, enveloping Vajra in a very short period of time, even spreading to a hundred kilometers away.

It's not something else, it's a high-intensity smoke bomb that Chino has redeemed from the esteem system.

According to the information provided by Shangguan Xue, Yuan Huang's strength is extremely domineering in the form of Demon King Kong, but his vision is still mortal and he can't see through the smoke clouds, which is also one of his few weaknesses.

Sure enough, when King Kong was shrouded in smoke bombs, he quickly became irritable, because his vision was severely disturbed, and he couldn't distinguish his direction, and he was dizzy inside, completely losing his threat to Sting.

Sting seized the opportunity to rush towards Zhang Bufan, who had released the Interference Spell, and slapped the dragon on the neck with a dragon spear.

The dragon's abdomen lit up with a scorching glow that came out of its body, surging and converging in its throat, and the scorching dragon breath spewed out from the mouth of the blood basin, attacking Zhang Bufan like a fire in the sky.

Zhang Bufan felt the terrifying heat from the top of his head, so he could only withdraw all the spells that had been released and cast a defensive spell with his backhand.

"Boom-" The dragon's breath smashed on the yin and yang barrier, exploding a molten fire in the sky, although it failed to penetrate it, it also forced Zhang Bufan to concentrate on defense, and could no longer interfere with Shangguan Xue.

Shangguan Xue's pressure dropped sharply, and finally broke through the interference, completed the final spell closed loop, and shouted: "Stand firm!" ”

As soon as Shangguan Xue's words fell, the yin and yang hanging plate under her began to rotate rapidly, and the figures of the three people in the formation gradually became blurred, and finally they were sucked into the formation and disappeared in the clearing.

Sting knew that Shangguan Xue's earth shrinking technique had worked, and there was no need for him to fight again, so he directly instigated the dragon to fly into the sky and get out of the battle with the masters of the Far East.

Pertheus was out of danger, which made Sting breathe a long sigh of relief, but his expression was still solemn, and his eyes were surging as he looked at the white-hot battlefield in the distance.

Things turned out like this, this war... How do you end it up?