In the moment just before they made contact, Yi Tiao pulled out the grand lord’s giant Wolf Fang Club, crafted from star steel and weighing over a thousand pounds, from its saddle on its back. Without any warning, Yi Tiao swung its club and smashed the head of the charging Wind Dragon. Its long beak swiped sideways, knocking the seven-meter dragon spear stabbed by the Dragon Knight aside. Meanwhile, Guoguo held an empty crossbow cylinder, a mischievous grin on her face.
Yi Tiao grabbed the dense formation and swung another blow on the temple of the Wind Dragon, almost smashing its eyeballs out. The sound of the dragon’s neck breaking with a "crack" was heard.
A weapon! A super-level Warcraft was actually using a weapon for combat!
All the humans watched the fearful bird in the sky, furiously wielding and harshly striking the Giant Dragon with its short club. That once elegant and composed bird had transformed into a cruel tax collector in the countryside, wielding his baton.
The white Wind Dragon fainted after just two blows, dropping from the sky like a pile of bird droppings. Dragon Knight Denilson was utterly shocked, forgetting all his martial arts and counterattacks, and allowed Yi Tiao’s claws to seize the body of the Wind Dragon, mercilessly beating its head with one blow after another.
The dull thud of the Wolf Fang Club striking the dragon flesh echoed in the Colosseum, like the chime of a clock at midnight.
"Thud... thud... thud..."
When Master Puskas’ air barrier enclosing the Giant Dragon was flying towards the stands, Yi Tiao pursued it and fiercely hammered the bubble. The Wind Dragon inside was covered in blood and gore, the Dragon Knight’s eyes went blank.
Guoguo stood on Yi Tiao’s head, her pair of copper hammers spinning fiercely as she hammered the air bubble together with Yi Tiao. The nine ghost heads of Xu Dela were spewing cold air and a parrot flew over to peck at the air bubble.
This family was undoubtedly a gang of thugs.
After the hunt was stopped by the boss, Yi Tiao stood on the stand, majestically wielding the Wolf Fang Club; its expression clearly said, Its expression clearly said, "I haven’t had enough". Its fiery eyes swept over the crowd, and the humans averted its bold gaze, the fierceness in its eyes made them jump in fear.
The young man, who was the incarnation of the Jade Dragon, trembled as he watched this giant bird, his eyes filled with complex emotions. If it were him who faced this easy-going bird instead, without having witnessed its fighting style first-hand, he would undoubtedly be concussed by its brutish blows.
At this moment, all the humans were completely petrified.
A Dragon Knight’s defeat is something humans can accept. However, the fact that a powerful Dragon Knight was defeated without being able to retaliate is simply unbelievable. Even Kochis, the Dragon Priest of the Heigar Era, could not have achieved this!
There are only three Dragon Knights in the human world, all of which were defeated by the Feilengcui Lord of the Bimon Kingdom. How could proud humans accept this fact?
"Although Yi Tiao’s melee is powerful, it won’t be this unexpectedly effective in the future," Nana expressed with a little regret.
"Richard... Richard... When will you finally become the number one in the world?" Daisy playfully asked the lord.
"What do you think?" Liu Zhenhan retorted.
"Today." Daisy laughed: "Today."
Liu Zhenhan broke into hearty laughter.
"Come along, young man, I have a few things to discuss with you." Master Puskas stood up and patted the impassioned young lord.
Leaving behind a group of humans who were still wondering why, immersed in the deep shock of the Colosseum, Liu Zhenhan and Master Puskas of the Saint Chiao Mage rose to leave.
As they watched the figure with a tall and straight back pass by, several Bimon mercenaries who made a living in Dorott deeply bowed their waist.
"Sky King Priest... Sky King Priest..." The humans stared at the figure in the distance and muttered to themselves.
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Today is April Fool’s Day, coincidentally it’s also my birthday by the lunar calendar. Everything is so busy. I had a few drinks with my relatives in the evening, pig’s foot soup. To my surprise, all the pig’s feet were gone after they finished drinking. After dinner, I hurriedly wrote a bit, but it was regretfully too little, dissatisfying. Due to the request of the publishing house, the length unit "blade" has all been changed to "meters".
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