28 · Beheading Kamui (Part I)
"It's you who think too highly of yourself. ”】
"Chen Jian, there's another one over here!"
The confrontation between Huang Fuqing and the Dragon King made the Dragon King relax his control over the Mountain God Jiao, and without human guidance, these monsters quickly exposed their stupid nature, and once they got out of the land, Chen Jian and Cai Gong stuck their swords between their teeth as a mark, putting the next attack on the same one.
And these monsters don't know how to keep their eyes in the soil, waiting for the wound to heal, so they attack several times in succession, and it will soon get tired and painful, and this is the best time to kill it.
Chen Jian saw that the Mountain God Jiao had lost Fang Cai's wisdom, and it was expected that Huang Fuqing had found the Dragon King, and he had to hurry up and eliminate the Mountain God Jiao as much as possible to prevent future troubles.
No one knew what the result of the battle between Huang Fuqing and the Dragon King would be, although Chen Jian couldn't believe that the self-believing and elegant Huang Fuqing would be defeated, but he also couldn't imagine the scene where he killed the Dragon King.
It was a completely unpredictable matchup.
"I'm coming!"
Chen Jian immediately rushed to Cai Gong.
The two have experienced vicious battles, and their cooperation is close to a seamless level, even if Cai Gong's hard power is inferior to Chen Jian, the two of them can join forces, and they can be compared with the two Rongxia guests.
They didn't have to say too much to each other, they just needed a glance to understand what was going to happen next.
The two were entangled with the same mountain god Jiao again.
When it is unearthed, it immediately attacks, and when it hides, carefully observe its movements.
"Could it be that the Dragon King has already been killed?" Cai Gong was very optimistic when he saw that the mountain gods were leaderless.
"I don't know, let's take care of this side first—how many more?"
"Master, they dealt with two, plus three of ours, one of the soldiers...... There are ten left. ”
"That's a lot. ”
Chen Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Today's Mountain God Jiao's defense is better than last night's, but the speed has slowed down slightly, and the Dragon King is determined to let them use their bodies to resist the warriors.
It didn't take much effort to destroy them, but it took time and effort, and even Chen Jian felt a little tired.
He had spent three days in a row in battle, and his spirit had also reached a certain limit.
"But soon they'll be dead. Cai Gong became more and more courageous, and he understood that if the number of Mountain God Jiao decreased, they would be able to kill them more easily.
"Definitely. ”
Chen Jian looked in the southeast direction, which was quite calm, and there was no feeling of fighting at all.
Where did Huang Fuqing go?
Chen Jian deliberately stood on the high place of the battlefield, but there were potholes drilled by the mountain god Jiao everywhere, and it was difficult for him to see the situation on the other side of the hills.
In front of him, a mountain god Jiao came out of the soil.
"Cai Gong, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to support Huang Fuqing!"
Chen Jian said, stepped on the tail of the mountain god Jiao and ran all the way to its forehead, and suddenly reached a height that could overlook the entire battlefield.
He craned his neck and looked to the southeast, where the woods were sparse.
A figure.
"It's not Huangfu Qing...... Is it the Dragon King?"
He continued to scan.
"Where is Huang Fuqing? Could it be that he was killed by the Dragon King. ”
Chen Jian narrowed his eyes and saw that the black shadow was walking towards the main battlefield.
He looked back at the battlefield.
Although the number of losses of the Mountain God Jiao is very large, there are very few surviving soldiers left, and they are still fighting against the Mountain God Jiao desperately.
There are only a dozen or so knights left and two honorable knights, including themselves, if the dragon king joins the battlefield at this time to manipulate the mountain god Jiao, their chances of win-
Zero.
Am I going to hold back the Dragon King?
Chen Jian clenched his fists, he didn't want to die, but the result of escaping was also a dead end, the dragon king went on a killing spree and would not let them live.
He had no other choice.
"Then let's try it, maybe I'll travel back in time when I'm dead. ”
Chen Jian comforted herself.
He leaped forward, pinpointing in front of the Dragon King.
The dragon king didn't expect someone to stop him, he fixed his eyes and found that it was the young man from yesterday.
"Chen Jian, right?" he laughed, "You're in a hurry to die." ”
Hearing the Dragon King say this, Chen Jian knew that Huang Fuqing had failed, but he was unwilling to give up, so he still asked, "Where is Huang Fuqing?"
"In the belly of the mountain god Jiao. ”
After speaking, a mountain god Jiao slowly came out of the soil and stared at Chen Jian, more fierce than any other. This is the most carefully raised mountain god Jiao by the Dragon King, and nearly a thousand people have entered its belly.
"Soon you'll be able to go in with him. ”
The Dragon King stroked the head of the Mountain God Jiao, and in the next second, this behemoth ejected like a bow and arrow, and rammed towards Chen Jian.
Chen Jian slammed the sword horizontally, stuck its teeth, and the mountain god Jiao's strength was infinite, and he was immediately pushed away more than ten meters away, and gray and red dust rose around him.
"Looks like you've found some tricks by fighting them these days. ”
The Dragon King's voice suddenly appeared from his back, and Chen Jian hurriedly turned around to find that the other party had already set up a posture and stabbed at him.
Chen Jian was not in a hurry, his right hand was still holding the sword to block the mountain god Jiao, and his free left hand directly met the sword with his palm.
The dragon king's sword seemed to hit the shield, and he felt his right arm tremble, and he was shocked back again and again.
"Wudang's palm?" the Dragon King was surprised, "It turns out that you are from Wudang." ”
Am I not from Di Zen?
For a while, Chen Jian was a little confused and confused.
In the past few days, he has too many identities: he is a disciple of Di Chan Buddhism, a member of the Gonglian team, and now a disciple of Wudang. Which one was the real him, he was puzzled.
Hearing the Dragon King say that he was a disciple of Wudang, he had a flash of inspiration: he should be from the Gonglian team.
Because the Gonglian team is a member of the imperial court, and the imperial court is fully capable of cultivating martial artists who have gathered great achievements!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident.
Chen Jian's right hand swirled with force, and the mountain god Jiao, who used brute force, rushed into the soil.
He wanted to use the Fade Qi on the Dragon King, but it didn't work.
It seems that the Fade Qi can only be used on people with a lower level of Ze Qi, and the Dragon King obviously does not belong to this category.
"Useless tricks. ”
The Dragon King noticed something unusual, but he didn't know about Di Chan Buddhism and Lost Life Qi when he grew up in Middle-earth, he only felt that his internal organs spasmed for a moment for no reason, but he quickly returned to normal.
This is not the Wudang technique he is familiar with, but other moves.
The Dragon King was even more sure that this boy must be killed immediately!
He no longer talked to Chen Jian, and directly used the most skillful tactics of the mountain god Jiao and poison powder to attack.
Chen Jian and Huang Fuqing's reaction was the same, he also thought that the poisonous powder did not need to be afraid, and rushed directly through the dust rushing towards the Dragon King.
The dragon king's smile didn't bloom long before he realized that he had miscalculated.
The result this time was completely beyond his imagination - those poisonous powders failed to hurt Chen Jian in the slightest, and even his clothes were completely preserved, which was definitely not an antidote!
"What the hell are you ...... Who the hell is it. ”
The Dragon King hurriedly blocked Chen Jian's attack and looked intently into his eyes.
"Remember, I'm Chen Jian. ”
Chen Jian thought that the Dragon King didn't know about the antidote, so he was shocked by the scene in front of him, but he didn't know that the Dragon King was shocked by his strong Ze Qi.
When the Dragon King resisted Chen Jian's attack, he discovered the reason why he was not affected by the Soul Burial - Chen Jian's Ze Qi surrounded his body, and the poisonous powder was melted into ashes the moment it was about to touch his skin, so that he was unscathed.
For the Dragon King, this will be a fierce battle. He couldn't use the soul burial to carry out a sneak attack, so he could only confront Chen Jian head-on.
He clenched the sword in his hand.
Over the years, he has never neglected the training of martial arts, so he is quite confident in one-on-one duels.
He decided that the strongest enemy in this confrontation with the martial arts was Chen Jian, and if he could defeat Chen Jian by force, it would cause a heavy psychological blow to the entire martial arts, and this was the result he desperately needed.
"Chen Jian, good. Let's have a good fight. ”
The Dragon King waved.
He let the last mountain god Jiao leave his side and went to the frontal battlefield.
At this time, the Mountain God Jiao had become something in the way, and against a master like Chen Jian, he didn't have the energy to control them anymore.
"Come on. ”
Chen Jian had an insight into his thoughts, and without the containment of the Mountain God Jiao, he could also fight the Dragon King more freely.
He slowly accumulated, his whole person was shrouded in a golden light, and the dragon king in front of him also made similar movements, a layer of blood-red qi covering his body, like a sea of blood flowing on all sides.
"Before I do that, I want to ask, where are the villagers?"
"Dead. ”
In order to strengthen the hardness of the mountain god Jiao, the dragon king asked them to swallow everyone overnight. For him, this is a last battle, and if he succeeds, he will be able to obtain a wider area and a steady stream of "tribute".
"Really......"
Chen Jian didn't have anything to say to this murderer.
"Then pay for your life. ”
"Speak wildly. ”
The Dragon King didn't say anything more, and smashed his fist at Chen Jian.
The barrier of golden light was blasted out of a depression by the blood fist, Chen Jian took a step back and resisted it with all his might, and the dragon king attacked him with strength.
The contest between them has lost the bells and whistles of the past, and has become the most primitive power contest, and once one side falls to the upper hand, he will not have time to gather a new barrier, and at that time, that person will become a puddle of blood and mud under the sword fist.
"Bang-"
Both were blown apart by the other, but neither was injured.
"I thought you kid was not simple," the Dragon King patted away the dust on his body and walked out of the sky Huang Erry, "The skills are indeed extraordinary." ”
"The Dragon King has won the prize. ”
After a short battle, Chen Jian already knew in his heart, he clearly knew the outcome of this battle, and the Dragon King was still in the dark.
"It's you who think too highly of yourself. ”
The golden light swept by, and the dragon king's head fell to the ground, and his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.
And so it ended......
"It's over......"
Chen Jian suddenly felt his whole body relaxed.
It's not a fair contest at all.
As Chen Jian said, the Dragon King thought too highly of his own strength, and he became blind and arrogant when he obtained the Blood Dragon Heart Method, so he didn't realize that without the coordinated attack of the Mountain God Jiao and the Soul Burial, his own strength would only barely reach the end of the Glory Warrior.
In the face of Chen Jian, he had no chance of winning at all.
Chen Jian sat on the ground, watching the dragon king's head slowly roll down the hillside, and then was blocked by a few sturdy young grasses, and never moved again.
He raised his hand and looked at the streak of blood that had splattered on his arm, lost in thought.
"I'm Chen Jian...... No matter in the past or present life, it is called Chen Jian. ”
He muttered gibberishly, an indescribable depression piling up in his chest.
He came to this strange world and finally met a few people. Huang Fuqing is a good guy, but he died just now; Chen Chan remembered his true identity as if he had become another person; Hua Lingyan and Ding Sheng's whereabouts are unknown, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to meet them in the future; Cai Gong is a good friend, he has a straightforward but sensible personality, but how much can Chen Jian confide in him?
"What a lonely place. ”
He looked up, and the dazzling sun and the two moons behind the light moved in the sky, and the ethereal clouds seemed to be there.
He got up and walked forward, lifting the dragonlord's head.
Without the Dragon King, the mountain gods had long since gathered and scattered, and the surviving people understood that the Dragon King had been defeated, and they looked around eagerly, and finally found Chen Jian's traces.
"Chen Jian!" Cai Gong shouted excitedly, "Chen Jian!
Chen Jian buried his loneliness in his heart, he couldn't hear what Cai Gong was saying, but he could probably guess what he wanted to say.
"I'm coming!" he replied in a loud voice.
Cai Gong was still waving his hand in the distance, but his expression was not as relaxed as Fang Cai, he seemed to be pointing at something.
"What did you say?" Chen Jian asked loudly with narrowed eyes.
“...... After ......"
The wind blew Cai Gong's words to pieces.
“...... After...... Face ......"
"Back?"
Chen Jian turned his head.
The headless corpse stretched out five fingers and tore them at his chest.
Mortisation......
Ha, I forgot that there was still this trick.
Chen Jian's eyes turned black and he fell in a pool of blood.