Chapter 889

It's a pity that snooker, who has wasted all his physical strength and has been found out by William, wants to escape at this time, and it's too late.

The more fire magic snooker unleashes, the more William's eyes turn on him.

Although these methods are useless to William, for those who are not as fast as snooker and are not immune to fire, the fire dragon can definitely call them human every minute.

Catching one head to release fire magic is like playing with a dragon, which is more exciting than catching a dozen Thunderbirds.

Snooker, who had already felt that he didn't have much physical strength and magic, saw that William had been avoiding and didn't fight back once.

I can't help thinking that William should not be a fast man who can only absorb energy passively, but his attack power is a waste.

When he thought about it, he was not afraid. Instead, he landed on the ridge and swore, "damn monkey, you can only dodge?"

Monkey?

William frowned and thought silently, how long has he not been called a monkey?

The last London kid who scolded himself like this seemed to run away when he was beaten.

As soon as he lifted his hand, the cloak on his back only took a few seconds to turn into a two meter long golden hammer with a drum jar as big as a round table, which appeared on his right hand.

But even if the hammer is as big as a round table, it's just like a child's lollipop to snoog, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. On the contrary, he is more interested in the sentinel armor that can change shape at will.

It's a pity that the next second, snooker will understand what is called beating.

Holding a two meter hammer with glittering gold and electric light, William waved to the air several times and found that it was not only easy to handle, but also powerful and tyrannical.

With a sneer at snooker, who is still envious of sentry armor, William, who can fly a hundred kilometers in a second, instantly appears beside snooker's huge head and uses 70% of his strength to hammer on his jaw.

"Touch" a loud noise.

More than 40 meters long and more than 10 meters high, snooker was unprepared to be hit by this hammer, staggering to one side for a few steps, and then his legs tripped over each other and fell to the ground.

Snooker, who fell to the ground, had not had time to think about why William was so small, but he could knock himself down with a hammer. It was a beating to meet him.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch.".

One or two hammers are good to say, but only a few seconds. No one can stand being hammered on the forehead for more than ten times in a row, and no matter how he dodges, the next hammer must still be at the same point.

With each additional hammer, snooker felt more pain and more dizzy.

But at this time, the more William fought, the more he felt that the dragon was really a gifted race.

After more than ten years of hammering, snooker's forehead broke and bled, but there was no sign of bone breaking.

Seeing this, William can't help but increase the lightning on the giant hammer. Each hammer not only carries a physical attack, but also has a paralyzing effect.

This makes snooker's scream more miserable and loud, frightening all the nearby magical creatures shivering at the same time, involuntarily away from this area.

At this time, the bell beside the waterfall, after hearing the violent move and magic explosion, began to communicate with King Kong, and fooled him to help break the cave and let her out.

but just when she thought William was very dangerous, she soon heard the scream of snooker.

This time, not only did King Kong tremble all over, but the Thunderbird, who woke up and struggled to break free from the magic rope, was also scared to lie down on the ground and dare not move.

The clever bell squatted in the corner of the cave with a pale face and murmured in a low voice,

"no, no, how could human beings have beaten the flaming dragon snooker,

Christine, come to save bell. I dare not run out alone any more. The world is too dangerous.".

William, who is beating snooker violently, has a Sunday report in his ear. When he learns Christine's name,

he smiles and stops his education of snooker. As soon as his thinking turns, the magic of imprisoning the bell begins to flicker.

Scared crazy bell, soon felt the instability of confinement magic.

Lengshen for a moment, suddenly thought in his mind that although the human has the ability to hurt the fire dragon snooker, he was also injured by snooker.

Otherwise, no matter how hard she tried, the magic of imprisonment, which could not be broken, would not be unstable.

"Yes, it must be so." sitting on the ground, lingdang kneels respectfully on the ground and begins to pray sincerely,

"the God of magic is on the ground. Lingdang asks you to bless the flame Dragon Lord snoog and defeat the evil human.".

Nm, looking at everything in the cave through his helmet, can't help but be infuriated. Can he see that he is even more evil than the ferocious dragon tens of meters long?If you are in a bad mood, of course you have to find a vent. At this time, there is no sandbag more suitable for William than snooker.

However, he was still rational, for fear that he would fool snooker. This time, he did not continue to attack snooker's head, but the soft part of his body.

But for snooker, he would rather have William hammer his forehead than be attacked in the neck, belly and other places.

"Bang, bang, bang.".

"Ouch, ouch, ouch".

Snooker, who had just recovered a little, was beaten by the hammer five or six times a second. He was heartbroken and cried more miserable than before.

This painful cry of sympathy and fear made the bell kneeling on the ground and praying scared. Then he put his hands together, closed his eyes and trembled quickly.

But the more frightened the bell was and the faster he said his prayers, the harder William started to fight, and the louder snooker's cry for pain.

At this time, snooker finally realized what kind of tragic situation those Warcraft in his hands in the past could not survive or die.

With five or six hammers per second, even if it wants to use the spell of death together, it has no time and opportunity.

And with the more times the hammer touches it, snooker also finds that his magic, even if he doesn't use it, is constantly losing.

He was hit by more than ten hammers again. In his heart, he was only suspicious. Snooker was finally convinced that the hammer in William's hand was absorbing its magic power.

This time, even if he wanted to be tough, he didn't dare. Suddenly, he thought, anyway, this human attacked so many times, only to beat himself with pain.

In this case, it's better to bear the pain and fly back to the volcano to get into the melt. I don't believe that this human dares to follow into the melt.

After thinking about it, snooker stretched out his wings and jumped into the air in spite of the pain of being hit by a hammer. He wanted to flap his wings and escape.

Unfortunately, it just flew into the sky, a flash appeared in the sky of William, overlooking snooker at the same time, the hand of the giant hammer began to light up half the sky.