In the moment just before they made contact, Yi Tiao pulled out the grand lord's giant Wolf Fang Club, crafted from star steel and weighing over a thousand pounds, from its saddle on its back. Without any warning, Yi Tiao swung its club and smashed the head of the charging Wind Dragon. Its long beak swiped sideways, knocking the seven-meter dragon spear stabbed by the Dragon Knight aside. Meanwhile, Guoguo held an empty crossbow cylinder, a mischievous grin on her face.
Yi Tiao grabbed the dense formation and swung another blow on the temple of the Wind Dragon, almost smashing its eyeballs out. The sound of the dragon's neck breaking with a "crack" was heard.
A weapon! A super-level Warcraft was actually using a weapon for combat!
All the humans watched the fearful bird in the sky, furiously wielding and harshly striking the Giant Dragon with its short club. That once elegant and composed bird had transformed into a cruel tax collector in the countryside, wielding his baton.
