With the possession of the god of war, I screamed, my body was several times faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, I entered the battle and went to support the fat man.

When the golden dragon saw me coming, he repeated his tricks, and without looking back, he shook his giant tail and swept towards my chest again.

I couldn't help but sneer, and said in my heart, you guy, you shouldn't have watched Masami Cheda's "Saint Seiya", right? What's in it - Saint Seiya won't be defeated twice by the same move!

At the moment, the blood was also surging, and he simply didn't hide, relying on the brute force of the King Kong God of War's possession, his palms came out together, and he slapped on the giant tail that swept over the golden dragon.

There was a muffled sound of "boom", and the entire rotunda shook three times.

Suddenly there was a force on my hands that shook my palms and bones to break, and I took three steps back in a row, my throat was sweet, and my heart blood was almost spurted out.

The huge strength of the nine-clawed golden dragon is really amazing, but I have glutinous rice dumplings in my body, and at this moment, I have the possession of the King Kong God of War on my body, and the power of these palms under the full burst is also extraordinary, which can be called broken rock.

The golden dragon was also unstable under my heavy slap, and the huge dragon body was stagnant, and it actually tilted, and it was top-heavy in the swing, and its belly turned up.

The fat man's sharp eyes and quick hands took advantage of the gap where the dragon's body was swaying in the air, and swung the peach wood dagger in his hand to stab fiercely, impartially, and inserted it into the right eye of the nine-clawed golden dragon......

Under the flashing of purple and white light, the golden water like blood seemed to burst into pulp, and it exploded out of the dragon's eye in an instant, pouring the fat man all over his face.

The golden dragon howled miserably, the golden scales of the whole body instantly rose, the huge body began to tremble, the blood-basin-like giant mouth bit wildly, and the nine dragon claws grabbed wildly. The fat man dodged left and right, but in the end he still did not escape the fate of being hit by the dragon's head and flying out.

His fat body was like a fallen leaf, and he was forced to fly more than ten meters away by this blow, and he fell to the ground and snorted in pain.

The golden dragon writhed wildly in the air, and the eyes stabbed by the peachwood dagger were cloudy, and the golden water was still overflowing, like a fountain, but the eyes of the other dragon were fierce.

It roared, swung its body, opened its bloody mouth and bit at the fat man on the ground......

Although the fat man weighed more than 200 catties, with the golden dragon's huge mouth, he could only gnaw the lower half of it in one bite!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, I didn't have time to think about it, I stepped on the Tianxuan step and galloped in front of the fat man, facing the huge mouth of the nine-clawed golden dragon in anger, I instinctively stretched out my arms, propped up and down, and grabbed it with both hands......

Listening to the sound of "bang", he actually held the golden dragon's mouth and couldn't move.

But the strength of the golden dragon under the rage is not trivial, although my support instantly condensed the power of the King Kong in the whole body in my hands, and also temporarily fixed its blood basin mouth and could not bite down, but the power under my feet was not an opponent at all.

Under the onslaught of the golden dragon, I felt like I was blocking the progress of a train, and the huge impetus made me start to slide backwards, so fast that I couldn't stop......

The soles of my feet seemed to start burning, and the soles of my feet were almost cooked, and it was unbearable.

But the golden dragon had a furious face, roaring and exerting force, and a large stream of golden water spurted out of its blind eye, extremely hideous and manic......

With a sharp pain in my shoulder blades in my back, the backward glide finally stopped, and I was once again pressed against the wall by the frenzied golden dragon.

I saw the dragon's huge golden body swaying in the air, and its mouth kept letting out a roar like a gong, which threatened to devour me alive.

The fat man in the afterglow stood up and stumbled towards me, he was obviously not lightly injured in the impact just now, and his fat body was crooked.

My frightened calves suddenly hurt, as if I had been struck by two steel whips, which turned out to be the two dragon whiskers of the nine-clawed golden dragon.

With the pain, I couldn't hold on anymore, my feet went limp, my body tilted, and I fell down the wall behind me......

Facing the sky on my back, the weakness of my arms began to become obvious, and the upper and lower jaws of the golden dragon's giant mouth that were propped up by my hands also continued to tremble, almost biting down at any time, like Mount Tai pressing down!

I felt a chill in my heart, and cold sweat came out of my body layer by layer. In this situation, it would be false to say that you don't feel hopeless.

There was an inexplicable chill overhead, as if a cold wind blew in an instant, blowing so that even the flames of the blazing torches on the wall began to scurry, and they were about to be extinguished.

Looking up, in the upside-down hanging picture, on the curved wall behind him, Manager Sang didn't know when he had left the bronze coffin in the center of the hall.

I saw that he was holding a gold pen and began to paint on the wall......

What is he drawing?

It was a vast white snowfield. The towering and steep ice peaks, covered with snow, and the strong wind blowing on the ground, swirling, rolling up countless snowflakes and rushing down from the end of the ice peak, like a snow storm!

Although I don't know what Mr. Sang's intention was to do this, his painting is so vivid and lifelike that it can be immersive at first glance.

In particular, the wind that swept through the countless snowflakes seemed to rush out of the painting and blow coldly on my face.

What's even more bizarre is that after Mr. Sang finished the last stroke, he jumped and disappeared under my gaze, disappearing into the mural on the wall, without a trace......

Before I had time to think about it, I heard a "boom" in my ears, like a thunderbolt, and like a leopard breaking, and it was deafening above my head, and even the whole ground was violently undulating.

A huge cold began to ripple, and countless snowflies whistled, inexplicably pouring down from the top of my head, so many that it became pitch black in front of me, and the sky was dark and white.

My arms suddenly loosened, and my body, which had been firmly pressed to the ground by the nine-clawed golden dragon, began to fall, and the speed was very fast......

It's so weird, it's so weird it's indescribable. If you have to say it, it's like the whole surface of the earth suddenly being erected from a flat state, or a black hole on the surface of the earth that devours everything.

In the rapid fall, I seemed to turn into a fluttering leaf, staggered by the impact, and my body and head kept hitting the unknown hard objects, brittle and painful.

All the surrounding scenery seemed to disappear, only the biting coldness around me was so real!

The repeated tumbling and impact made my head dizzy, as if I had been stuffed into a ball of cotton, and it was difficult to think.

The constant flow of fine, coarse snow swept across my face, hands and body, and it was a snowstorm! But it came so abruptly that there was no way to explain it......