Chapter 132, Transmission and Repercussions

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"Is there a person on that dragon?!"

Sharp-eyed netizens found that there was a person on the head of the white dragon, because the figure had red parts on it, so it was more conspicuous, and after being reminded, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure.

This figure is naturally Xing Tianjian.

After the white dragon became huge, the killing intent towards Xing Tianjian was even worse, and he frantically wanted to tear Xing Tianjian to pieces.

Fortunately, Xing Tianjian shifted his shape to the head of the white dragon and took the lead.

Using the tactical eyepiece to sweep the white dragon's body, he accurately calculated the length of the white dragon - 333.3 meters, that is, one hundred zhang.

"Oops, it's too big, it's too close to the city, humans must have discovered it, Turtle Spirit Virgin, can you subdue it?"

On the ground, the thunderbolt in the state of this sports car made a bad sound, and immediately asked for help from the Turtle Spirit Virgin.

With such a big dragon, he also had to work hard, but with the ability of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, he could definitely subdue this white dragon in the blink of an eye.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit refused: "This is an experience for my junior brother, crisis and opportunity coexist, I can't make a move." ”

In her worldview, although dragons are not as everywhere as humans, they are not uncommon, Biyou Palace is in the East China Sea, and the East China Sea is where the dragons of the whole world gather, and the dragons in the world are led by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Therefore, she was not surprised by the change of the dragon, but thought that this dragon was an experience of Xing Tianjian.

Life is always full of challenges, and the road to cultivating immortals is the same, this is an experience of Xing Tianjian, and it has to be completed by himself, unless she is worried about her life, she will never make a move.

Xing Tianjian is her junior brother, and now that the master is not here, she, as a senior sister, has the obligation to teach the teacher and disciple, she has to teach Xing Tianjian well, and she can't teach her to be a scum who will only rely on others, so she can't make a move.

After coming up with several reasons not to make a move, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sat firmly in the sports car, quietly looking at the junior brother who was fighting with the white dragon, and silently cheered for the junior brother in her heart.

"Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, this is not a matter of opportunity and crisis, the movement made by the white dragon is too big, and humans will notice it." Thunderbolt points out that his concern is not the experience or anything at all, but the impact of the white dragon on human society.

"So what?" Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit asked rhetorically.

Thunderbolt said: "It will cause panic, for all mankind, we are creatures that only exist in the imaginary world, and if we appear in reality, it will cause panic in all mankind." ”

"Humanity is not so fragile." In the world of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, the period of the Five Emperors, the period when the human race was the most powerful, when the dragon was a delicacy, and some people specially raised dragons for the emperor to eat.

"I prefer to believe that humans are fragile." Thunderbolt whispered.

This is the end of a conversation.

The perspective shifted to Xing Tianjian, who stood on the white dragon's huge head, grabbed the left dragon horn with his left hand to prevent himself from falling, and landed on the white dragon Tianling cover with the palm of his right hand.

Boom!

"Roar, ——!"

The white dragon let out a roar, this one louder than the previous transformation.

"That guy seems to have hit a dragon"

"So cruel"

"It can't be a dragon-slaying warrior, right?"

"How can you kill a dragon!"

"That's it! Dragons are mythical beasts and cannot be killed! ”

"Can't Kill"

"I really want to beat that guy to death"

In the live broadcast room, the voices of pity for Bailong and scolding Xing Tianjian appeared at the same time.

Chinese are known as the descendants of the dragon, and now that a real dragon has appeared in reality, naturally there is a sense of affection for the dragon, and the punishment Tianjian beat the dragon, which is equivalent to someone hitting an animal more precious than the giant panda, how can they not be angry.

But the host of this live broadcast room didn't think so, because he was there.

The audience in the barrage is separated by the network, and they are in a safe place, so they can naturally point out the country without scruples, but the anchor is on the scene, less than half a kilometer away from the dragon, and he doesn't dare to approach anymore.

Because the white dragon roared, it set off a storm, and if he hadn't stayed in the car, he dared to guarantee that he would have been blown away.

The dragon's body was huge, bigger than all the creatures that existed, and when it moved, the ground cracked, and the rubble flew wildly, and if he continued to get closer, he would not be hit by the flying stones.

All of this shows that the dragon is not a gentle animal, it is a god who controls nature, and it does not need human mercy.

"Roar!"

The white dragon turned its head and rushed towards the sea, it plunged into the sea, and used the seawater to wash and throw Xing Tianjian down.

Xing Tianjian fell into the sea, in the sea water, the dragon is the overlord, he just adjusted the center of gravity, he felt a suction force from behind, he immediately made a decision, and summoned a fire spark gun that combined the fire stake fast gun and electric light strike.

Boom!

The red light under the sea flashed, and it exploded in an instant, and the white dragon rushed out of the sea, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, and a figure in red and white armor grabbed its dragon whiskers.

Puff –

At this time, there was a popping sound from the white dragon's body, and countless white mist spit out from all corners of its body, and the white dragon's body twisted, leaving the sea and flying into the sky.

Xing Tianjian could feel that Bailong was already powerless and was making a last stand.

He put away his stun gun, took a deep breath, focused his energy, and fired......

Eight-bit migration!

Above the dragon's head, eight Xingtianjian suddenly appeared, and they looked at each other silently, and at the same time, they used their palms to cover the sky with both hands, smashing on the white dragon's heavenly spirit cover.

Bang bang——!

A Heaven Covering Palm has already made the white dragon feel pain, this is still a two-handed Heaven Covering Palm, eight people use it together, sixteen times the power is superimposed together, and the damage is multiplied, and these eight people's Heaven Covering Palm is at their fingertips, the left hand is used up and the right hand is used, and the right hand is used up and the left hand continues.

Bang bang——!

"Roar......"

Finally, the white dragon was beaten to the point that he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, and his body spewed out white mist, and his body kept getting smaller and smaller, and he fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The white dragon's remaining body was dozens of meters long and smashed down on a road, and the surrounding land was shaken.

The rain gradually stopped.

"God of War Flame Sword."

The eight Xingtian Jian fused into one, and then he summoned the Flame Sword, jumped down from the white dragon's head, and took the Flame Sword and gestured on the white dragon's body, the tip of the sword rubbed against the dragon scales, making a clicking sound, and where the tip of the sword slashed, a white mark was left on the dragon scales.

"Don't!"

Just then, a voice came from not far away.

Xing Tianjian subconsciously looked for a sound, and actually saw a van driving over, and a man with a camera ran out of the van.

"Don't shoot! Who are you? Xing Tianjian shouted at the man to turn off the camera, and then asked the person's identity.

This person is the host of the live broadcast room, who was instigated by the barrage to protect the dragon.

was scolded by Xing Tianjian, he didn't turn off the camera, but said, "Please don't hurt this dragon." ”

"Hurt?"

Xing Tianjian really wanted to slap this person with his backhand, if he wasn't wearing armor, he would be the one who was hurt, "You hurry up, this dragon is too dangerous, if you don't want to be hurt, hurry up." ”

As the two spoke, the dragon opened his eyes.

"High, high, please don't hurt this dragon." The broadcaster said.

"I said you are not ......"

Xing Tianjian just wanted to say a few words, but a big mouth of blood fell silently from the sky and wrapped him.

To put it simply, the dragon ate Xing Tianjian.