The Skywalkers, starting from the Dragon Fighter

Pausing for a moment, it was Chubby who attacked first. This was due to absolute trust and understanding.

The Iron Heart Hammer once again absorbed a round of energy, and the body of the hammer exuded a colorful light.

The dragon's arms were stretched horizontally, and its eyes were like thunder and lightning. With all its strength, the Iron Heart Hammer hit the wall like a glowing comet.

"Boom~"

With a sound like thunder cracking, accompanied by waves, the iron hammer turned into purple grains of sand, which flew up and condensed back into Chen Feiyang's hands again.

The wall was also broken into irregular stones, and holes as tall as a man and half a foot wide were "dug" out of thin air.

This blow surpassed the self-healing ability of the Star Dragon Pagoda.

An inexplicable energy emerged from the edges and corners of the hole, slowly repairing the broken area.

"Hmm~"

"Very good, very good! There is a rare delicacy ahead!" Chen Feiyang's voice was a little eager, and it was probably even more so in his heart.

Although many people were curious about what "delicious" Chen Feiyang was referring to, he moved very fast, he shrank his body, like a loach drilling a hole, and passed by with a single swipe.

You know, the size of the hole opened up is far from Chen Feiyang's body size!
At this time, they were only a hundred feet away.

The black death dragon was peeping at the screen again, seeing Chen Feiyang smashing its territory with the weapon it gave him, he was furious immediately:
"Crow Dragon!!!"

"You hateful traitor, you actually used the weapons I gave you to stop me!"

Originally, according to its calculation, with the character of Fighting Dragon Warrior, it will definitely save this group of human children, and then send all Fighting Dragon Warrior back to Earth along the cracks in time and space.

The Dragon Warrior without the Dragon Warrior, or the Baby Dragon without the Dragon Warrior, is there any threat to it.

But it never expected that it used to be the most loyal to itself, but now it tried its best to resist, and it was one of the dinosaurs who knew the Star Dragon Tower best.

On the screen in front of the black death dragon, the rest of the dragon fighters and baby dragons, followed by Chen Feiyang, filed in one after another, passing through the newly opened "door".

And under Chen Feiyang's reminder, everyone has completed the evolution of fighting dragons, summoned weapons, and greeted the battle with the strongest posture.

Iron Heart Hammer, Golden Sand Iron Spear, and Yuguang Ninja Knife naturally also exist in it, and they are reflected in the field of vision of the Black Death Dragon.

It's heart is bleeding!

The three weapons are all precious and hard to find in the world, no less than the four sacred weapons, and their collection is nothing more than that.

It was never expected, never expected, to be given to a traitor...

The furious face of the black death dragon seems to be glimpsed from the illusory pharaoh-style dragon head, and a voice of gnashing teeth rarely comes out of its mouth:
"very good!"

"I will let you die very slowly and torture you slowly!"

The anger reached the extreme, but it turned into a smile.

As the saying goes, laughing back from anger, the smile is weird, the smile is contemptuous, and the smile is evil.

At this moment, the recording function of the screen took effect, and Tianle's mocking voice came out without thinking: "Haha! Black Death Dragon is now a bare-handed commander, nothing, nothing."

And accompanied by: "Yes, yes..."

"It's extremely, it's extremely..." cheerful echoes.

I don't know, I thought they had triumphantly returned.

"Humph!"

"Stupid humans, naively think that those traitors are my last cards! It's ridiculous!"

Could it be that the Black Death Dragon only has these insincere and unfaithful existences as subordinates? !

Haha!

Even the four great king dragons don't know it. It uses the pain it suffers as its energy source to create a different space and a nether world that is different from the world of fighting dragons.

There are its most loyal subordinates and best collaborators.

They are all beings from the shadows of the world, born to belong to the same camp.

These things were never known to its subordinates, including its most trusted Prison King Dragon.

"Black Hand!"

In the gloomy corner of the sealed secret room, the black shadow quickly condensed into a shape. The body was slightly stronger than the usual black hand, and the black air that wafted out was also more intense.

It was the six powerful black hands that were summoned back by the black death dragon when the black hand army fought against the twelve star dragons.

They bowed their heads in front of the pharaoh's dragon head: "Master Black Death Dragon."

"Stay outside and don't allow anyone to come in and disturb my resurrection plan."

"Yes!"

"Yes……"

"Dragon fighters, these creatures from the depths of the darkness will treat you well next time."

"Haha~hahaha~"

……

The protagonist group is less than a hundred feet away from the final goal.

Walking in the long passage, the places you pass are all ruins after fierce battles.

Except for Chen Feiyang, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

Chen Feiyang poked around, the tip of his nose moved slightly, the more he looked at it, the uglier his face became, and the more he smelled it, the sadder his eyes became.

It smelled the purest dark energy, but these smells have become extremely faint now, it is just the breath of the eliminated black hands gradually floating in the air.

The reason why it wasn't surprised was that it knew very well that the Twelve Star Dragon had come here one step ahead of the dragon fighting warriors, and was going to destroy the Black Death Dragon, so it was expected that a battle would happen.

The reason for the discomfort is that the delicacy it just smelled is now only leftovers.

Why are these black hands so useless, even the Twelve Star Dragons can't beat them. . .

ah~
A secret sigh sounded from the bottom of my heart, and I could only comfort myself, the black hand here is just an appetizer before the meal, and the six black hands in the Nether Realm are the main meal in the banquet.

How he wished that the Twelve Star Dragon could keep some black hands here...

"Stop!" A shout came from the end of the dark passage: "Master Black Death Dragon has an order, if you dare to take a step forward, you will be killed!"

The body structure of the black hand was revealed, but it failed to frighten the dragon fighters.

They, who had never seen the black hand, seemed to have already been mentally prepared.

And the look in Chen Feiyang's eyes when he looked at them was as cordial as seeing his family members, the eager eyes almost turned into light, bursting out from his eyes.

Lu Ziyuan is the only dragon fighter who is familiar with the black hand: "They are the black hand. These few should be dealt with by Mira a year ago, and they are much stronger."

"Hmm!" Wang Meihan took a step forward and snorted coquettishly: "But we are not what we were before. No matter how strong the black hand is, we can beat the Dragon King! Not to mention we have sacred weapons."

Several people looked at each other back and forth. Although they didn't cooperate much with Lu Ziyuan, they seemed like a natural team. Almost at the same time, they nodded their chins tacitly.