.One Hundred and Thirteen, **Spray! The most anti-aircraft weapon in history

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"Don't move, Miss Silver Dragon, you are surrounded by us, immediately put your hands...what is wrong, raise your claws, or you will kill your master!"

Looking at the terrifying beast with waves of dragon power in front of him, Feili shouted loudly while trying to calmly, and pressed the unlucky captive's Sun** with a pistol, pretending to be a fierce kidnapper. At the same time, she raised her right leg and kicked the captain's knee, signaling him to say something.

"Woooo, the most beautiful Miss Xuefeng, this colonel is telling the truth, don't be so ignorant. Naserel is also a civilized country after all, and your identity is noble enough. If you give up resistance, this colonel will definitely give you the corresponding courtesy! In view of my efforts to serve you so hard these days, please be very merciful and surrender like this!"

Feili's kick happened to hit the unlucky Dragon Knight's wound, which made him grin and even his tone was a bit weird. However, in the face of the threat of death, this cordyceps didn't dare to be foolish - in addition to the pistol on his forehead, two cold bayonets were poking his back. If he moved a little, it would be the result of a slash of slashing through the heart.

"Shut up, this bastard is not my master! The guy who is qualified to be my master has not been born in this world yet! Damn Herman! I feel ashamed of your weakness! Let's see, the great Highness Angeris will never forgive you, a traitor!"

Although half of her body was stuck in the middle of the ruins of the stern building, her body had many broken bones, her wings were broken like a rotten rag, and several long wounds were still gurgling with golden dragon blood. However, the stubborn silver dragon Xuefeng still stared at her big copper bell eyes. Well, no, it should be said to be a bronze bell-like longan. Looking at her boneless knight, she was so angry that she could smoke her orifices. She could not help but curse with a thunderous volume. "Damn coward, traitor, maggot! I curse you to be thunderously blown by a hundred orc muscle men every day!"

"Please, Miss, you have just signed a employment contract with Angeris Temple for several years, and you really regard yourself as a devout believer? Please understand some current affairs, don't be so rigid and dedicated..."

Hearing this righteous and stern questioning came out of an "outsider", Hermann smiled bitterly for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

The moment ago, the collapsed mast swept across the dragon saddle, slapped him high and hit Feili's feet heavily... So, the thirteenth knight of the famous Aoqian Ugly Miss Dragon Snow Wind, after struggling for half a month, was finally unfortunately dropped by Xiangrui. Without any resistance, he gloriously became the first elf captain since the Giant Bear Legion's comeback.

Facing the enemy commander, he grinned with a black muzzle and anger. Hermann, who was full of attachment to his short life, immediately chose to surrender. Whether he was a coolie to wipe the deck or sold it as a slave, he had completely accepted his fate. No matter how bad the treatment of prisoners of war in the Naserier land was, it would be much better than being put into the hands of the Incas as sacrifices... Of course, if Miss Silver Dragon Snow Wind can be successfully persuaded to surrender and be a foreign mercenary for the Naserier land as a dragon knight, it would be better.

As for what Goddess Angeris would have, Hermann was not particularly worried. Gods felt very slow about time because they had immortal life. They were always terrible in their work efficiency. Thousands of years ago, as a voter, Samust apostate and independent, attacked other voters, stirring up bloody storms and caused such major events. The second-generation magic goddess Mithra delayed and procrastinated for several years. She waited until her favorite daughter, the Lord of Silver Moon City, was about to lose. She sent her husband, Azus, the God of the Mage!"

Feili sighed and waved her hand gently. An invisible wall appeared in front of the Silver Dragon. This force field wall did not disappoint the expectation of use. It instantly rebounded the dragon breath that was sprayed at high speed. The ice slag and snow blocks were like spider webs, placing it on the Silver Dragon's face in a mess, as if applying a layer of translucent ground mask.

Although I really want to conquer a strong and handsome silver dragon, since the other party is determined to be a hero, Feili has to fulfill it.

"Sewergun shooting!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by the commander's command, the soldiers who were ready to pull the trigger together, and more than 300 mitral magic-breaking bullets hit the silver dragon from all angles like heavy rain and hail. Because the distance was very close and the target was conspicuous enough, these bullets basically hit the target smoothly, jingling the hard dragon scales. Some of the bullets drilled into soft ** from the gap between the scales. Or directly smashed the scales, and the golden dragon blood and minced meat foam splashed in an instant, causing Miss Xuefeng to make a miserable dragon sound.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao

With her scream, a violent fluctuation immediately occurred in the air, and several remaining glass windows suddenly broke and fell, and it was less than half a foot away from being inserted into Feili.

Under such violent attacks, if it were a common green dragon in the elves army, even if it was not dead for a while, it would definitely be dying.

However, the Silver Dragon is worthy of being a powerful life standing at the top of the biological chain of Torrell, and is much more resistant to fighting than the Green Dragon.

Under the stimulation of severe pain, Xue Feng screamed suddenly. The dragon-slaying hands and feet were numb, and he was unable to stand firmly, so he was forced to pause the shooting. Then, she stretched out her long tail and swept it hard, and swept more than 20 soldiers who had no time to dodge off the boat, and wailed to smash it to the ground at a free fall speed.

At the same time, with the pressure of this reaction, the silver dragon broke free from the ruins of the stern building at the cost of several pieces of flesh being scraped off. With the shrill long dragon sound, Xuefeng once again dragged his scarred body and flew into the sky shakingly, and raised a piece of wood slag and iron filings, hitting the unlucky ghost who could not dodge like a shotgun.

"Just... turned the tables? This guy's vitality is too tenacious! He can catch up with cockroaches..."

Faced with the sudden reversal of the situation, Feili felt that her hands and feet were cold for a moment, and the captured Hermann was even more afraid than him.

Just now, he attacked twice with caution and conservative measures, and turned the Xiangrui, which seemed to be a giant, upside down. Now the female lizard is obviously red in her eyes. God knows what kind of disaster will come.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, the savior finally appeared.

"What are you little bastards doing? The engine room has been reverted to the parts library! Even my employees have almost reverted to human parts... Do you still let people live?"

A fat, fleshy round figure came out of the collapsed hatch door, and his mouth was still full of complaints. Although this guy looked vulgar and spoke vulgar, he was so cute in the eyes of Feili and the officer who had no idea.

"Woooo, Mr. Owo. We are looking forward to you!"

Neville, the deputy commander of the infantry, who was almost wiped out by his direct subordinates, was the first to react and made a mental breakdown. He opened his mouth wide, burst into tears, and ran towards Owo, hugging his legs like a puppy begging for mercy. It was like a bullied pet seeing his owner. His eager and excited feeling was beyond words.

"Please help us solve the big reptile in the sky! My brothers are almost dead!"

The fat lich Owo looked around and saw the upper cabin like an earthquake ruin and the charred corpse mixed in it. After listening to Neville's narration, he looked up at the lonely silver dragon in the sky, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"A silver dragon? Only one silver dragon has tormented you like this? Oh my god!"

He reached out and rubbed the sun, feeling a dizzy sound, "I'm not wrong, this is the largest warship in the world... You guys are too incompetent!"

Hearing such severe accusations, all the officers and soldiers lowered their heads in shame. Seeing this, Owo could only sigh and shake his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I've been so bad for eight lifetimes when I meet you guys... Fortunately, I've been driving new ranged magic recently, and now I'm just here to try it out..."

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the fat lich muttered quietly, while taking off his big dirt-filled shorts as if nothing had happened, revealing a bare ************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************

A few female soldiers were already screaming with their faces covering their faces, and the remaining men were all weird: Mr. Owo, now is not a time to perform performance art...

But the fat lich still felt good about himself. He was naked, leaning back slightly, staring excitedly at the silver dragon that was rushing towards him fiercely. His face seemed to see the vulgar uncle of a beautiful loli, and he kept muttering, "Little cute, get closer, get closer, uncle will give you a lollipop! Everyone was shocked. Now it was Feiri's turn to rub the sun and feel a headache - Could it be that Miser's nuclear energy leaked in the tremor, which ruined Owo's brain?

The silver dragon in the sky seemed to feel something was wrong. She first made a careful fake move, and after diving, she suddenly pulled up at a long distance. Seeing that the vulgar fat man below had no reaction, she let out a long sound and pounced on Xiangrui again.

Feeling the turbulent air currents of dragon wings blowing across his face, Owor immediately appeared as a successful smile as abducted loli... It was not that others deliberately wanted to ruin his reputation, but that this guy's face shape and expression were too obscene...

The fat lich quickly gestured a handprint. With a loud "bang", a strange-shaped tentacle suddenly popped up under his bare belly, like an extremely ferocious giant python, breaking free from the world's shackles and standing straight towards the sky. The mushroom-shaped tip pointed at the silver dragon that was pounced on...

Of course, in the eyes of the unscrupulous masses, it can also be said that Owo has erected the thing that every man should have in the legend. He is planning to give a passionate ** to the female dragon who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms...

"Chameelong's tongue, shoot!"

The fat lich roared lowly, and the dazzling white light condensed in the front half of the tentacles, which was brighter than a thousand suns. Immediately afterwards, a sticky, milky white liquid was sprayed out violently and accurately hit the target's face. Its strength was so powerful that it even pushed the breath of the dragon in the silver dragon's mouth back into its throat!

Miss Xuefeng, how could you open your mouth to what a man said? Now, it’s great, from ** to verbally...

The poor Silver Dragon immediately stopped, and whined in pain, and fell heavily between the ruins of the stern building.

Faced with such a strange dragon hunting tactic, the crew's expressions were really exciting for a moment, and their brains were basically out of line, so that the fat lich proudly slapped for a long time, without waiting for the cheers in anticipation. Tecumse, who had just recovered, looked at the scene that was difficult to describe in words, couldn't help but moan, put his hands on his forehead, and muttered in a low voice in his mouth.

"Oh my God, aren't Naserel's great arcanes all exposed-human? They actually used the method of squirting to hunt dragons without considering their reputation at all... This is really the best air defense weapon in history!"
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