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Chapter 101: Mutated Black Winged Dragon

The black-winged woodland was filled with a thick layer of black mist, the humid air was filled with the breath of death, and there were thick trees and gray-green ferns everywhere, but there was no forest bird or flying insect.

The visibility of the black fog was very low, and we could only see things within a twenty-meter range. Everyone stopped after walking for a while, and their bodies were covered with a strange feeling. Zhong Shanshan looked around for a week but didn't see the shadow of the black-winged dragon, and said in a delicate voice:

"There is nothing here, have we gone to the wrong place?"

The Black Winged Woodland was terrifyingly quiet, and he could only occasionally hear the whistling wind above his head. In this gloomy and terrifying environment, tension and confusion gradually arose in everyone's hearts. Yan Feng also noticed the weirdness around him, and at this time his mind became extremely calm.

"Don't talk." Yan Feng reminded him, then closed his eyes gently and focused his energy on hearing. He began to feel the slight sound of wind coming from the dim sky.

"So that's it!" Yan Feng replaced the Star Moon God's Bow, and released a five-star killing moon in the void under the puzzled eyes of the gods.

-944,-939,-946,-942,-948.

"Chi——" A sharp scream came from the sky, and then a four-legged black creature that looked like a bat attacked the Flame Peak.

Mutant Black Winged Flying Dragon, Danger Level 22.

Seeing a huge monster suddenly flying down, everyone was startled and then launched an attack.

The mutated black-winged flying dragon's attack method is very different from that of ordinary creatures, and its body is also floating in the air. Yan Feng was a little uncomfortable for a moment, and the attacks of icebreaking and disillusionment could not be fixed to a point, and it even dodged.

Broken tendons, [Doom], continuous pricks,-867,-54 (blood boil),-871, continuous pricks,-866,-108 (blood boil),[Doom], continuous pricks,-869,-163 (blood boil),-867,...

When attacking, there are often areas with weak defense above the head. The mutated black-winged flying dragon not only attacks quickly, but also sharp claws and sharp teeth scratch the Yanfeng's head at the same time, causing more than 2,000 points of damage in less than ten seconds.

"Calm it down!" Yan Feng shouted, and after Xiao Yang used dark domination to control the mutated black-winged flying dragon, he added a move to break the tendons.

After the mutated black-winged flying dragon's wings were injured, it finally fell to the ground. To everyone's expectations, its four-legged footed grounding force increased a lot, and it also used its wings to sweep.

[Flying Dragon Wings], the attack has a wind blade effect, causing the target and units within five meters behind him to bear 800 wind blade damage.

-388,-422,-537, the mutant black-winged flying dragon swept its wings, and the grabbing and biting are almost coherent movements. Even though Yanfeng's defense and magic resistance exceed 600 points, they will have to bear a thousand damage every two seconds.

Seeing that the mutated black-winged flying dragon was too fierce, Guo Zhixuan was worried that he would be unable to resist for the moment, so he hurriedly used a shield strike. Zhou Junming then made up for the dark domination, and Chen Shiyao also threw out a mental whip while he was treating the gap for four seconds.

At this time, although Yan Feng struggled, the continuous stab attack finally came into play.

Continuous pricks,-867,-542 (blood boil),-2199! [Destruction Energy],-653, Continuous pricks,-866,-542 (blood boil),-2203!-2195 (phantom)! Continuous pricks,-869,-542 (blood boil),-2196!…

Fortunately, there are two healings in the team, Chen Shiyao and Bird of Paradise. The priest's divine blessing and the Paladin's protective hand are enough to allow Yan Feng to withstand all the attacks.

The system prompts: "You have killed the elite-level mutated black-winged flying dragon. The current number of mutated black-winged flying dragons is 1, and you have obtained 635 experience points (9.2% of team formation, 1.5 experience factor of team formation)."

The battle lasted less than a minute, but everyone was exhausted as if they had passed a long battle. Yue Wuhen looked at the mutated black-winged flying dragon's corpse and sighed: "This mutated black-winged flying dragon's attack is too fierce, and even Yan Feng could hardly resist it."

"Yan Feng, if it's both ends, are you sure to catch it?" Guo Zhixuan asked with a serious expression.

Yan Feng gently wiped the ice-breaking sword blade with his index finger and middle finger on his right hand. His deep eyes were filled with solemnity, and he replied slowly:

“It will be very troublesome at both ends.”

Yan Feng's answer caused everyone to sigh. He was used to his group parry and dodge ability, but now he felt troublesome. The difficulty of the mutated black-winged flying dragon can be seen. Chen Jie walked up carelessly and pointed to the dim sky and asked:

"Afeng, how did you lead it from the sky? Could it be that you have the perspective skill?"

After he asked this, everyone was curious and looked at Yan Feng with confusion. At this time, Yan Feng realized that he had made a serious mistake inadvertently.

"It's nothing, I just shot it based on my feelings." Yan Feng made excuses over it lightly.

This answer is a bit far-fetched, but if you say that you can tell the position by listening to the sound, it is difficult to guarantee that they will have a lot of questions again, and I am afraid that even the secrets of ancient martial arts will be leaked.

"The Star Moon God Bow is a magic weapon with a handle. It has skills that can lock the target. As long as it is within a certain range, it can hit it. Yan Feng feels sharp and it is nothing strange to be able to shoot." Xiao Yang made up a huge setting and finally made a lie for Yan Feng.

Everyone in the Blue Bird Studio showed a "so that's it" expression, but Yue Wuhen looked at Yan Feng with a vicious look: "It turns out that there are many secrets on you!"

Unfortunately, Yan Peak was hidden too well and there was no trace at all, which made Yue Wuhen, who was originally firm, shaken again.

With Xiao Yang's preparation, Yan Feng's next monster-attracting action gradually became natural. In order to speed up the output, Yan Feng shot the mutated black-winged flying dragon to the ground at the beginning. Gradually, he found that after using the tendon-breaking skill, the mutated black-winged flying dragon's body almost did not move in place, but the attack speed became a little faster. As long as he successfully avoided the sweeping of his wings, the subsequent claws and sharp-toothed attacks could be easily dodged. After a period of proficiency, he had become accustomed to the attack method of the mutated black-winged flying dragon, and his attack speed was gradually increasing. The long sword broke ice and phantom hit the mutated black-winged flying dragon without mercilessly.

Continuous pricks,-2198!-542 (blood boil),-2207! Continuous pricks,-866,-542 (blood boil),-2203! Continuous pricks,-2200! [Energy of Destruction],-653,-542 (blood boil),-2199!-2195 (phantom)!…

Yan Feng used the five-star killing skills to draw down the mutated black-winged flying dragon, and then all the members output. The whole process took just one minute. There seemed to be countless mutated black-winged flying dragons flying in the sky. As long as Yan Feng took the bow and shot, a mutated black-winged flying dragon would pounce on him. This made everyone feel that the mutated black-winged flying dragon is very dense in this black-winged woodland, and can hit it as long as you shoot casually. Although Yue Wuhen wanted to experiment with it himself, he was unable to find a suitable excuse under the conditions of "time limit" and "highly dangerous", so he had to give up.

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Chapter completed!
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