"Boom!"
As Mofeit's tail swept through, the surrounding flowers, grass, and trees were scattered in disarray.
"What a coincidence!"
Wang Yu smiled and jumped back, dodging Mofeit's attack, and said with a grin, "I'm going to kill you too!"
While speaking, Wang Yu forcefully pushed off the ground with both feet and leaped onto Mofeit's back, running towards its head.
The terror of a creature like a dragon lies in its world-destroying destructive power; a single breath can annihilate a city, and its massive body can deliver blows that rival any powerful attack. Even more frightening is that such creatures are covered in tough scales, making them immune to most physical and magical attacks. Even strategic siege weaponry like the crossbow crystal cannon feels like mere tickling against a dragon's hide.
With such high offense and defense, a dragon is essentially a mobile fortress. Ordinary players wouldn't dare to provoke a true dragon-type monster, let alone defeat one.
As a sealed BOSS, the Evil Dragon Mofeit is naturally more formidable than regular dragon-type monsters, and its size is even more imposing.
However, for this reason, Mofeit is actually easier for Wang Yu to deal with than other monsters.
As a martial artist, Wang Yu is an agile bat class that specializes in striking at opponents' weaknesses.
Though Mofeit is massive, its vulnerabilities are also glaringly apparent.
Of course, even with obvious weaknesses, an ordinary martial artist would be hard-pressed to reach them due to Mofeit's enormous size. But encountering a grandmaster like Wang Yu is unfortunate for Mofeit.
In just a few moves, Wang Yu had leaped up to Mofeit's neck.
No matter how powerful Mofeit is, it still has blind spots it cannot reach; feeling Wang Yu land on its neck, Mofeit was taken aback, desperately flapping its wings against the ground while attempting to claw at Wang Yu on its neck.
Facing Mofeit's struggles, Wang Yu secured his footing by embedding his feet into the dragon scales on Mofeit's back, standing firm regardless of how Mofeit twisted and turned.
Steadying himself, Wang Yu aimed for a circle of scales the size of a palm on the back of Mofeit's neck, and with his fingers pressed together like a knife, he thrust down sharply.
The reverse scale is the softest and most vital part of a dragon's body, and Wang Yu aimed precisely at the seam between the scales.
With a dull "thud
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