Chapter 143 The situation is not good
"Let's go!" Meng grabbed Yang Jian's clothes and pulled them back, and a thunderbolt landed right on the previous position. Yang Jian only felt that his eyes lit up, and then the sound of thunder reached his ears.
Yang Jian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it was so dangerous just now, if it wasn't for Meng himself, he would have been struck by lightning. However, before Yang Jian could say thank you, he was dragged by Meng and continued to run wildly, because the dragon was not far from him.
The distance between the two is not far, and a few hundred meters is only a few hours for the dragon to swing its tail. Without other Ning Dan realm powerhouses to contain it, Meng didn't dare to fly with a sword at all, Jiaolong can control the thunder and lightning in the sky, and flying in the sky at this time is tantamount to a live target, giving Jiaolong the target of attack.
Running on the ground can also block the dragon's sight with the help of trees, at least it will not be locked by the thunder, as long as it is not caught up by the dragon, there will be no danger to life.
"Chase!" The monks of the Ning Dan Realm moved quickly, and they moved the moment the dragon came out of the lake, but because they were scattered before, there was a distance from the dragon, especially the monks who were in the opposite direction from the dragon's sneak attack, and it would take a certain amount of time to catch up.
Although the dragon can't fly, it is not slow at all, and the trees can't stop it at all, it's like a super bulldozer, and wherever it goes, the trees fall one after another, leaving a large ravine.
Yang Jian glanced back, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back, this commotion was too big, right? Yang Jian couldn't see the dragon's figure, but he could see that a straight line was constantly extending towards him, and all the trees fell to both sides where it extended.
"Everyone keep up, Jiaolong left the lake, which is equivalent to giving up his ability to control the water, and his attack power has been greatly reduced, which is really the best time for us." Russia's Ning Dan powerhouse roared.
However, if it goes on like this, before other Ning Dan Realm powerhouses catch up with Jiaolong, Yang Jian will be caught up by Jiaolong, and Meng alone will not be able to resist Jiaolong's attack.
"Royal!" Meng Ruyu's fingers were a little back, and an invisible wall was in front of Jiaolong.
The dragon smashed through the wall in an instant, but its body was also stunned.
In fact, it was a long time, that is, a matter of an instant, and in just such a moment, the master of the late stage of Ning Dan had already caught up with Jiaolong.
This master was not ambiguous, and took the knife in his hand and slashed directly at the dragon, and the dragon had no lake water to protect his body, so he only relied on that scale armor.
"Qiang-" With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the monks in the late stage of Ning Dan did not hit Jiaolong, but were knocked away in mid-air.
"Wind Blade?" The masters of the late stage of Ning Dan stared at each other, but they didn't expect this dragon to be able to control the wind.
The dragon roared, and countless wind blades condensed around him. "Be careful!" The powerhouse in the late stage of Ning Dan reminded him loudly, because the target of these wind blades was not him, but Yang Jian and Meng who were running ahead.
Yang Jian's wrist flipped, and Captain Bizen turned into light
, slashing towards the blade of the wind that slashed at him.
Although most of the wind blades were blocked by Meng, Yang Jian only picked up a few, and his arm was numb, this was just a casual blow from Jiaolong, and the power was dispersed to dozens of wind blades.
With such a delay, Jiaolong had already broken through to within a hundred meters of Yang Jian, which was no longer a distance for it with a length of 100 meters.
Feeling this huge demon beast up close, Yang Jian can truly understand what oppression is, you imagine that a skyscraper is attacking you, that scene - it's exciting to think about.
Other monks from the Ning Dan Realm also arrived, but Jiaolong ignored these monks, and after protecting his body with the wind blade around him, he launched an attack on Yang Jian with all his might.
Who dared to take Jiaolong's frontal attack, the previous dozen Ning Dan powerhouses were careful and careful, and they only attacked after dodging Jiaolong's frontal attack.
"It seems that what I got is a curse rather than a blessing!" The dragon blood that Yang Jian obtained did not bring much benefit to him at all, but now he let himself face the pursuit of a dragon.
"Throw the dragon's blood out, we can't keep it." Meng said to Yang Jian. Compared with treasures, it is obvious that life is more important.
Yang Jian was not a hesitant person, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he threw out the dragon blood. However, Yang Jian didn't throw it directly to Jiaolong stupidly, but threw it towards the master in the late stage of Ning Dan.
"That's what Jiaolong wants!" Yang Jian roared, there was only so much he could do.
Dragon blood may be a great treasure for those who need it, but it doesn't have much value in the eyes of those who don't need it, otherwise Meng wouldn't have refused before.
But whether it's valuable or not, Jiaolong can't get it now. The powerhouse of the Ning Dan Realm noticed it the moment Yang Jian threw out the thing, and as soon as he heard Yang Jian's words, he immediately snatched it. However, Jiaolong's movements were faster, and coupled with the ability to control the wind, a small whirlwind swept the dragon's blood and flew towards Jiaolong.
Jiaolong can feel the precious energy in the bottle, which is exactly the treasure he dreams of, which can help him evolve and transform into a dragon as soon as possible. It may not help much, but it's good to be a few decades earlier.
"Don't let him get it!" Seeing the bottle flying towards Jiaolong, Monk Ning Dan was a little anxious, now he couldn't beat Jiaolong, if he was allowed to get the treasure and his strength increased greatly, he would not be an opponent.
Luo Zhi opened his mouth and spit out, and a sword pill went to the jade bottle at supersonic speed, the sword pill was an offensive flying sword that specialized in speed, and the speed was so fast that even Jiaolong didn't react.
Maybe the sword pill can't hurt the dragon, but it's still easy to break a jade bottle. That's the principle that I can't get it, and I can't let you get it.
The dragon's blood in the bottle is much less helpful to humans than Jiao, and it can't compete with Jiaolong now, so breaking it is the best way.
The jade bottle shattered, and the dragon's blood was suddenly exposed to the air, and the violent power made the dragon's eyes flash with a greedy light.
Jiaolong opened his mouth and sucked it, regardless of the broken jade pieces, they all sucked into his mouth.
"Oops!" Jiaolong can control the air flow, and there are many means, and this is already a means close to supernatural powers, and monks who have never been in contact with supernatural powers can't react at all.
The habitual thinking made them feel that if the jade bottle was broken, the dragon's blood would fall to the ground, and the dragon would not be able to get the dragon's blood, but they didn't expect it to be obtained.
Jiaolong breathed, and the cold wind with ice crystals blew his face painfully even if he had spiritual protection.
The moment Jiaolong inhaled the dragon's blood, he analyzed that in addition to a completely different way of spiritual power operation, although his cultivation had not improved, his combat power had greatly increased, and it was still being analyzed.
"Be careful, everybody." The dragon's aura did not become stronger, but the sense of threat it gave people greatly increased.
Jiaolong turned his head to look at these monks of the Ning Dan Realm, he just wanted a bottle of dragon blood, but these guys did everything they could to obstruct it, now that the dragon blood was in hand, it was time to settle accounts with these humans.
As for Yang Jian and the others, Jiaolong ignored them for the time being, in the final analysis, the dragon blood was still sent by Yang Jian, although Jiaolong was not grateful for this emotion, but compared to Yang Jian, it was obviously greater than that of other Ning Dan Realm cultivators.
Jiaolong took the lead, and now its strength has increased greatly, and it is no longer afraid of these humans. Although water and thunder cannot be used now, the power of the wind is still not to be underestimated.
The monk and Jiaolong exchanged hands, and Yang Jian and Meng glanced at each other. "What are we doing, getting out of here?" Yang Jian is not capable of getting involved in this matter, mainly depending on Meng's opinion. If Meng joins the war, Yang Jian naturally can't leave at will, at least he has to wait for her in a safe place.
"Forget it, let's go, this dragon's strength has increased greatly, I guess they can't beat it, and in the end it's not to escape, it's still a little less dangerous now."
"Damn, how did this dragon become so powerful?" Ning Dan of the United States secretly scolded, the strength of the united people before could barely fight against him, Jiaolong's strength was forcibly improved by absorbing the qi and blood of other demon beasts, and his durability was not strong, as long as he could be dragged down for a while, and when his strength decreased, he could be subdued.
But now Jiaolong's strength has increased greatly, and several people are not her opponents.
"This Jiao, there are no other treasures on the dragon, even if we kill the dragon in the end, what we get is only her body, Jiao belongs to mortal things, and the value of the body is not particularly large, the gains outweigh the losses, how about we retreat?" Hou Yao said.
Two people agreed, but the others were a little hesitant, Jiaolong's scale armor, blood, and bones are all rare materials, whether they are used for refining weapons or cultivating, they are all rare treasures, this time it took so much time, and they returned empty-handed, how many people can be willing?
"What the hell is going to do now, to withdraw or not to withdraw?" Luo Zhi communicated with Hou Yao, if you want to retreat, you must retreat together, everyone can't deal with this dragon together, let alone after someone evacuates.
"Forget it, withdraw, if you continue to fight, even if you can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory, maybe a few more people will fall here, and the gains outweigh the losses." The master of the late stage of Ning Dan said.
Ning Dan is the strongest in this group of monks in the later stage, he said that everyone has to listen to Xu Yi or Er, since even the masters of Ning Dan in the late stage said that they have retreated, then there is only retreat, if they don't go, the masters in the late stage of Ning Dan are gone, that is, they will stay and die.
"Ang-" A hint of mockery flashed in Jiaolong's eyes, he came and left as he wanted, was it really me so easy to bully?
Jiaolong, who saw the monk's purpose, obviously wouldn't let them leave so easily, otherwise wouldn't he have suffered so much before?
The one-horned light on the dragon's head flickered, and the surrounding air flow rapidly.
Yang Jian hugged a big tree, "What's the situation, did Jiaolong make a big move, why is it so windy?" ”
There was a sudden strong wind between heaven and earth, and even the leaves on the ancient trees were torn clean in an instant, and even some trees were uprooted.
"Oh no, I can't go now." With Jiaolong as the center, a huge tornado with a diameter of hundreds of meters was formed, and sharp wind blades were all over it, even the powerhouses of the Ning Dan Realm might not necessarily rush out.
The powerhouses in the late stage of Ning Dan frowned, there are too many wind blades contained in this wind wall, even if the realm above the middle stage of Ning Dan can break through, but the early stage of Ning Dan definitely has no ability to protect themselves in the wind wall, if all of them with high strength are gone, then the rest of the people can only wait for death.