Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 1346

Strike While He's Down

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Boom boom boom--

A place where people and dragons clashed.

Several powerful individuals are joining forces to deal with a dragon shadow.

"Can't you guys cooperate a little?"

"This dragon recovers from its injuries extremely quickly."

"Even if your chaotic attacks cause some damage, so what?"

What can we do?

Someone responded.

"We don't know each other, and we don't understand each other's strengths, so how can we cooperate?"

The other person said it directly.

"Since you put it that way, it seems you have some ideas and plans."

"Since that's the case, there's no need to hide it."

"Once we slay this evil dragon, you'll naturally get the lion's share of the spoils."

"That is."

Someone else chimed in.

"Forget about the big head."

The first person to speak shook his head.

"If things continue like this, I doubt even Big Head and Little Head will be able to defeat this evil dragon."

As he spoke, the man still reached out and took out his clothes.

With a flick of his finger, the object instantly dispersed, transforming into beams of light that flew towards the group battling the dragon.

"This is?"

Someone glanced at it warily but did not put away what was beside them.

Don't overthink it, I have no intention of harming you.

That Human Dao.

"With this in hand, we will join forces."

"If we can't slay this evil dragon, none of us will benefit, will we?"

Hearing what this person said, many people still put the items away with some skepticism.

A moment later, someone's eyes flickered, and they gave this person a deep look.

"I never expected you to possess such an extraordinary item."

The man laughed and turned his gaze to the dragon shadow that was fighting them.

Good things still need good results.

"It's time to teach this evil dragon a lesson."

The commotion drew even more curious onlookers who took the objects from beside them.

Before long, the group's attack and defense gradually shifted from the previous chaos and individual actions to a more organized and coordinated approach.

Nevertheless, the group fought the dragon to a standstill, seemingly unable to determine a clear winner.

But this seems to be nothing more than an illusion.

Just as the dragon shadow launched another attack, the tense situation suddenly changed.

In an instant, the seemingly scattered group of powerful individuals all began to move simultaneously.

"Evil dragon, take this!"

Someone roared, gathering a powerful force that shot straight at the dragon shadow.

In response to this attack, the Dragon Race clearly did not intend to confront them head-on. Instead, it immediately chose to break through the obstruction and suppression of the others and flashed to the side.

At that moment, an attack that was not particularly impressive in scale, but was far more intimidating, suddenly appeared beside him.

The next moment, a dark spear pierced straight between the scales and into the Dragon Race's body.

Immediately afterwards, the figure wielding the spear stepped onto the Dragon Race's body and then vanished in a flash.

That spear was more than a person's height and as thick as an arm; it was by no means a small weapon.

However, the spear stuck in front of the enormous dragon body seemed inconspicuous, and even the dragon's shadow did not react much to it.

However, this only lasted for a short time.

The next moment, the spear's aura became chaotic, as if the means to suppress its internal power was about to collapse.

Immediately afterwards--

"Bang!"

A dull thud sounded from where the spear had been inserted.

Immediately afterward, wherever the spear was, the Dragon Race's body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand, scales flew off instantly, and blood gushed out.

This devastating shot actually tore a gash three or four times the length of a person into the dragon's body.

"Good!"

Someone let out a low, excited gasp.

Many more figures reacted instantly, transforming into streaks of light to collect the flying dragon scales and blood.

"Roar--!!"

The dragon let out a sharp, low growl, its dragon eyes fixed on the people, and spoke in a human voice.

You despicable and shameless humans!

"Stop talking nonsense."

Someone immediately spoke up.

Do you really think your Dragon Race is invincible?

"I can hurt you now, and I can kill you later."

No sooner had he finished speaking than others joined in the call.

"Strike while the iron is hot and kill him."

"Dragon Race recover from injuries very quickly. Don't give him any time; finish him off in one fell swoop."

The sound was also like a reminder.

Immediately, everyone took action.

The wound they have inflicted so far is a significant improvement compared to before.

Furthermore, based on their estimation, even Dragon Race with such a powerful physique might not be able to recover from such injuries in a short period of time.

If such wounds accumulate, the dragon's strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and their advantage will snowball.

Given this situation, it's only a matter of time before this evil dragon is slain.

With this in mind, everyone suddenly became even more determined in their efforts.

The dragon shadow seemed to be enraged by the sting of the attack, and suddenly unleashed an even more ferocious offensive.

"Try it again, just like that."

During the tug-of-war, someone spoke up and made a suggestion.

The reason that shot was so lethal was entirely due to the fact that they used extraordinary equipment as a sacrifice, coupled with the power infused into each of them.

One person's strength may not be enough to cause such great damage, but if they cooperate and combine their strength, the situation will be very different.

Now, it seems the time has come for another devastating blow.

That's exactly what everyone expected.

Not long after, with another muffled thud, their scheme succeeded once again.

Another glaring wound appeared on the dragon's body.

The previous wound was merely being held together by the force, but judging from the situation, it would definitely not be able to heal in a short time.

"Good, good, good, we're one step closer to success."

Even among these powerful figures, excitement was evident on their faces at this moment.

As you can see, judging from the current progress, they are clearly the fastest.

Perhaps, they might become the first group to slay the dragon.

As for who can accomplish this "dragon-slaying" feat, that depends on who acts faster.

"Continue, continue."

Someone urged them on, watching the dragon shadow with a cold laugh.

"With two injuries already, one more would be enough to leave him completely weakened."

Just as he finished speaking, the dragon shadow suddenly spewed out a breath of dragon fire, heading straight for the group that was besieging them.

Although they said those things and acted very excited, they dared not be careless in the face of the approaching dragon breath.

After all, this dragon is like a caged beast right now. If he is not careful, he might not be the one to slay the dragon.

Just as everyone was making their move, the dragon shadow suddenly turned around and, without any hesitation, headed straight back towards the direction where the Dragon Race was located.

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