The three-headed dragon was still imagining the future when he was attracted by a large number of red dots that suddenly appeared in the sky ahead. There were so many of them, so crazy, and so fast.
"What is this? I don't sense any powerful spell fluctuations... Is it some kind of weapon similar to a bow and arrow? The accuracy is so poor, the deviation is so large!" The three-headed dragon didn't care much. He always felt that these things might be dangerous, but they shouldn't put him in danger.
Who am I? I am one of the four commanders of Dinghu Mountain. My combat capability is just mediocre and I am the best. My defense capability is second only to the boss, Black Water Mystic Snake. With such capital, the three-headed demon dragon feels that he does not need to care too much about these things.
However, before he could finish his thought, he saw the red dots falling to the ground with a bang, followed by clouds of smoke rising into the sky; more than a dozen missiles landed right next to the three-headed dragon.
The earth-shaking explosion, the unexpected explosion, directly knocked the three-headed dragon over; not only that, but a large amount of indescribable, strange, yet unstoppable damage continued to invade the three-headed dragon's body.
Forget about the ordinary physical shock waves, the current explosives of Shangguo have been improved countless times, and there are many spiritual shock waves that are specifically for the body, soul, and even the primordial spirit and purple palace of the practitioners. Under such an attack, coupled with no experience and defense, the three-headed dragon was dizzy in an instant.
However, before the three-headed dragon had time to react, several different missiles exploded around it. This time they interfered with its spiritual energy and disturbed its spirit. Some soul fragments washed over the souls of the three-headed dragon like shrapnel, leaving its souls riddled with holes in an instant.
After two waves of attacks, the three-headed dragon was actually dying!
Normally, if the three-headed dragon had been a little more cautious, it wouldn't have been like this, as Su Zhongge had prepared several rounds of missiles. But the three-headed dragon was not prepared, and faced with this unfamiliar fighting method, it suffered a loss and fell headfirst, and it was afraid that it would never have a chance to get up in this lifetime.
The evil beasts of all sizes in the surroundings were killed or injured, all of them were stunned by this sudden attack.
Not to mention the evil beasts, even Han Liping himself was shocked by the sudden attack from the sky. Looking at the evil beasts and wild beasts being torn apart with screams, he opened his mouth stupidly for a moment.
However, there were also sporadic shells that fell into the rear of the Wu Luojie army, accidentally killing many Wu Luojie soldiers; but who cared about these at this time.
The shells in the sky came in waves, seemingly endless like waves. Han Liping only saw a large number of evil beasts collapsing and dying in the back, and a large number of insects lost their command and began to fall into chaos. The Wu Luojie army was unexpectedly saved.
Suddenly, a group of masters flew across the sky. These masters were dressed in unfamiliar clothes and had a powerful aura, but they went straight over the Wu Luojie army and went to the rear. Then Han Liping saw these masters heading straight for the three-headed demon dragon. Soon, the roar of the three-headed demon dragon was heard, a roar full of unwillingness.
The three-headed dragon seemed to struggle, and then it shrank rapidly in a sealed light, and was finally held in the hands of a master. Then these people flew over Han Liping's head again. Han Liping saw this time that a man was holding a three-foot-long cage, and inside it was a shrunken three-headed dragon, lying dejectedly.