National Farm: Start with an airdrop

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The appearance of Xiao Qinglong was beyond anyone's expectation.

Hei Mo looked at the blood-colored dragon, and at this moment he panicked.

If he still had some hope for the crossbow before, the appearance of the little blue dragon made him feel desperate.

At this moment, he didn't even have the intention to fight Yang Luo.

"How is it possible? It's only been a few days? Why does he have another S-level dragon?"

The Black Devil couldn't help wondering, could it be that the rules of this world have changed?

Has it become easier to break through the S rank?

The black devil looked at the chaotic space, staring at it.

He now has a very strong premonition that when the chaotic air flow dissipates, the Red Devil will turn into a corpse if he is not seriously injured.

"No, we will be in danger by then."

While Hei Mo was thinking about countermeasures, Xing Mo, who was fighting Xiaohu, questioned him in a special way.

"Hei Mo, didn't you swear at the beginning that you would win this time?"

"Why is there such a big change?"

At this time, Xing Mo was terrified.

Especially the arrow just now, from which he felt the energy of destruction.

He was sure that if the arrow had been shot at him, he would have definitely turned into a corpse at this time.

Xing Mo was very fortunate at this time: "I guess the owner of Luoshen Island thought I was too weak and looked down on me!"

But there was a resentment in his heart.

If it wasn't for the owner of the Black Demon Island, he would be chasing girls and eating delicious food on the island, so chic and chic.

But now, not only the demon whale under his command suffered heavy casualties, but even whether he can survive is still unknown.

When Hei Mo heard Xing Mo's words, his expression darkened: "Hmph, I want to know that too!"

"But I'm sure that this flood dragon was definitely not S-rank before, and I don't know about the crossbow arrow it shot out."

"Also, doing this kind of thing is inherently risky."

"And you accepted 100 [Original Crystals] from me. Since you accepted this commission, you can't blame others."

Hearing Hei Mo's words, Xing Mo's fat face twisted.

He admitted that what the black devil said was not unreasonable.

But the current result has a lot to do with the fact that the Black Demon did not understand the information.

Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

And if that's the case, he won't say anything.

"Grass!"

Xing Mo cursed a few words in a low voice, then thought about running away.

"You have to find a way to escape."

"Otherwise, when the Red Devil dies, two masters will be vacated on Luoshen's side."

"When the time comes, anyone who joins forces with this tiger will surely die."

At this time, Xiaohu didn't know what his opponent was thinking.

But it can feel that the opponent's mind is no longer above the battle.

"Hmph, you dare to help the black devil come to attack our Luoshen Island, do you still want to run?"

"You are dead today!"

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In the realm of chaos!
At this time, the Red Devils are surrounded by attacks from three sides.

One fist, one arrow, one beam of light!

Among them, the fist brought him the most oppression, as if it could smash him to pieces.

The second is the red beam of light.

This red beam of light is Xiaoqinglong's innate skill 'Dragon Power'.

It is also its most powerful move, and it cannot be used too much.

The one with the least feeling was the arrow, which seemed to be an ordinary wooden arrow.

But after this series of events, coupled with the black devil's reminder, the red devil did not dare to underestimate this arrow.

"Although that beam of light is a bit threatening, it is a blow from the first level after all, so ignore it."

"As for the powerful punch that elf made, if I don't block it, I will definitely be seriously injured, but I will definitely not die."

"Although that arrow looks inconspicuous, I don't believe that Luoshen will make such a big battle just for fun."

"If I ignore it, it is very likely that I will be angry on the spot."

Soon, the Red Devils had a decision.

He began to mobilize all the spiritual power in his body, and set up heavy defenses in the direction of the arrow.

Of course, he didn't really let that fist go, it's just that the focus is not here!
At this time, he was very annoyed at not being able to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.

If he can, he has greater certainty!

shhhhhhhh-

At this time, the arrow hit the first layer of defense he had arranged.

But that layer of defense that the red devil thought was very strong was penetrated in an instant as if it didn't exist.

Then, layers of defense were pierced like thin paper.

The speed of the arrow did not drop at all.

At this time, the Red Devils were both grateful and fearful.

Fortunately, he was right.

That arrow was indeed not simple, and it was astonishingly powerful. He suspected that it was equivalent to a full blow from a third-level powerhouse.

Frighteningly, he didn't know how to resist.

He can only frantically mobilize the spiritual power in the spiritual seed in his body, as if this is the only way to make him feel at ease.

Moreover, the defense that was originally arranged on the path of the fist was also withdrawn by him.

He didn't care so much now, if the arrow couldn't be blocked, let alone his fist.

Finally, all the defenses were pierced, and the ordinary arrow arrived.

At this moment, the Red Devil seemed to have seen hell and the scene after his death.

That scene was so miserable, frying the oil, pulling out the tongue, peeling the skin...

"Uh……"

The Red Devil shuddered, dripping with cold sweat.

He twisted his body desperately, trying to avoid the vital parts.

It may be that the previous defense has some effect, or it may be that the threat of death has stimulated his potential.

He successfully avoided the vital heart.

The arrow went straight into his right arm.

Before he had time to be happy, a majestic potential energy was transmitted to his right arm through the arrow.

boom--

The Red Devil didn't have time to react, his entire right arm was shaken into pieces.

"what……"

The severe pain made him a little delirious.

But he knew the life crisis was still not over.

Because at this moment, the fist the size of a sandbag had already come down.

And that bucket-thick beam of light also blasted over.

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