277 It’s a Pity That I Can’t Let Any of You Off

At this moment, the injured poisonous dragon that was about to go crazy began to attack the city wall again. It tried to vent its anger by torturing and killing ordinary people.

Dayshannon's face turned pale. She clenched her teeth and was about to step forward to fight.

Suddenly, two figures blocked in front of her.

"Let us do it!"

Stephanie said to Dayshannon softly. Her eyes were firm and complicated.

This must be that man's fiancée. She was really beautiful.

Don Quixote had already drawn his long sword and rushed toward the poisonous dragon.

With the will of a grand swordmaster, Don Quixote's combat aura swordsmanship was also fierce.

Although he was only at the ninth rank, he began to fight with the poisonous dragon with his agile body.

Stephanie was also using her battle aura to assist Don Quixote in his battle.

"Hehe."

A soft laugh came from the sky.

It was surprisingly familiar.