Chapter 287: Violent Bullying (Happy Dragon Boat Festival)
"Little White Dragon, what are you doing?" roared angrily. His dragon roots are already out of his control! That feeling is really weird!
"How's it going, isn't it strong enough, isn't it enough, there's still it here, Master Long!" the dragon little white monster smiled and threw out two dragon balls.
The tyrant hurriedly dodged, this marble was so weird.
"Boom!" the powder mist filled the air, and although it didn't envelop the tyrant, it also made his eyes pink.
Suddenly, a silver afterimage hit him in the pink mist, and he hurriedly dodged.
However, it was clear that the afterimage was in front of him, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the owner of the afterimage had already arrived on his body.
"Aang!"
"Bang!" The Nine Dragons battle changed from stabbing to slashing, and slashed at the back of the tyrant.
"Whew!" the tyrant cried out in pain. The dragon's tail rose and smashed into Long Xiaobai on his back.
Long Xiaobai's body disappeared again, and when he appeared, it had already reached the belly of the golden dragon.
"Brush!" Nine Dragons stabbed out, and the target was the opponent's dragon root.
"Poof!" The Nine Dragons Battle pierced Longgen's defenses, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced through directly.
"Uh!" Furious stiffened, then shuddered, and the dragon root wanted to retract, but was held back by the dragon spear!
"Roar!" Tyrant let out a crazy roar, the dragon's body bent, and the dragon's head bit down on Long Xiaobai, wanting to swallow him alive.
Long Xiaobai simply let go of the Nine Dragons Battle and let it hang in that shameful place.
"I ate you!" said Berserker's mouth wide.
Long Xiaobai jumped over with a burst of afterimage to the head of the tyrant's head.
"Bang!" the huge fist smashed on the dragon's head.
"Whew!" the fury screamed again, and the faucet shook vigorously.
Long Xiaobai grabbed a dragon horn with one hand, and smashed the dragon head frantically with the other. Every smash of the terrifying power made the tyrant wail in pain.
Suddenly, he felt a wind in the back of his head, and turned his head to look at it in shock!
I saw that a golden knife had reached the back of my head at some point, slashing at my head!
"Die!" the tyrant shouted frantically.
Long Xiaobai was too late to dodge at this time, so he had to raise his arm to defend and block the top of his head.
"Poof!" the golden knife broke through his defenses, and a stream of blood rushed out. However, it is only to break through the defenses!
"Quack, little golden dragon, is that all you have to do?" the dragon smiled and shook his arm, the wound was healing rapidly.
"You pervert!" Tyrant finally knew how difficult this little white dragon was!
Powerful power, speed, defense, recovery speed! The most bizarre thing is that the opponent has a lot of methods, and it seems that they haven't used all of them yet!
"Ah!! little white dragon! I'll fight you!" the tyrant shouted frantically. The Nine Dragons Battle on the Dragon Root was forced out, and the injured Dragon Root was quickly retracted, and he didn't know if he could still use it.
"Bang Chang Chang!" the golden knife suddenly trembled rapidly.
"Ang!" Tyrant shook Long Xiaobai out with all his might, and shouted: "Golden Dragon Holy Knife!"
"Hum!" The golden knife suddenly grew larger, becoming dozens of feet long!
"Ang!" another dragon groan, and the dragon body of the tyrant coiled on the golden sword.
"Man and knife in one?"
"Wrong, it's the unity of the dragon and the sword!"
"Oh!
"Yes, look at this knife, the momentum is soaring wildly. ”
As soon as the Golden Dragon Holy Knife came out, it immediately caused a burst of admiration.
Ao Yan couldn't help mentioning it in his heart, looked at Sun Wukong, who was leisurely eating bananas, and asked, "Great Sage, do you think my son can win?"
"And!" Sun Wukong threw the banana peel into Ao Yan's arms, glanced at the battlefield and said: "What kind of tyrant has used the strongest means, and Xiaobai ...... Warming up. ”
"What?" Ao Yan couldn't believe his ears. Is that little dragon in his house so strong?
"Old Dragon King, the Great Sage is right. I've seen some of your little dragon's methods, and some haven't been used yet~" Zhu Xian'er also said leisurely.
"The third brother is so powerful!" The Dragon Girl of the West Sea saw her third brother once again, and she immediately worshiped to death.
Ao Yan breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Zhu Xian'er's words, and looked at the battlefield again. Seeing his son's silver helmet and silver armor with silver gun, the old man's face was excited again.
"Little white dragon, suffer death!" the golden dragon on the golden knife opened his mouth and slashed at Long Xiaobai with a golden mang.
"It's a good time!" Long Xiaobai's battle can be described as a happy fight, could he have met an opponent who thought of his own strength, and he was also a dragon.
I saw that the sound of "Ang" turned into the true body of the dragon, and suddenly a silver dragon appeared in the air.
"Wow!
"This! so big?"
“......”
Long Xiaobai's divine dragon true body suddenly caused a burst of exclamations.
"Little Golden Dragon! worthy of being the Third Prince of Beihai! Much stronger than those wild demons! Let Long Ye use his true body to see the power of your Golden Dragon Holy Knife!" Long Xiaobai said, the dragon's body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the golden knife.
"Then I'll split your true body in two!" the fury on the golden knife also shouted, and slashed towards the dragon's body at an accelerated pace.
"Oooo Although it didn't break the defense, it still hit the dragon body and retreated!
Suddenly, the silver dragon body flashed with golden light, directly canceling out the power of the Golden Dragon Holy Sword.
Absolute Defense! Immunity to all damage for 5 seconds!
Long Xiaobai was waiting for this moment! I saw his dragon body rolled, directly wrapped the golden knife, and gave the other party a black five seconds!
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" The dragon head violently hit the golden knife, and the golden knife trembled, but it was caught by the dragon body and couldn't move.
The weirdest thing is that no matter how hard the dragon body is used, the golden knife will only be damaged unilaterally, and it will not hurt the dragon body at all.
"Bang!"
"Click!" the golden knife suddenly broke.
"Impossible!" The tyrant on the golden knife suddenly turned into a human form, and in a moment of shrinkage, he broke away from the dragon body, and watched his precious golden knife split into two like ghosts!
"Quack, quack, look at the more impossible!" Long Xiaobai suddenly accepted his true body, and a wave of Nine Dragons appeared in his hand.
"Brush!" disappeared in place, bringing out countless afterimages, turning into a silver light and rushing towards the tyrant.
"Ba'er, admit defeat!" Ao Shun saw that Long Xiaobai's speed had completely exceeded his son's ability to dodge. His son is not only talented, but also a golden dragon. If it weren't for the rules, I would have shot a long time ago.
The bully finally reacted, and his arrogant face showed deep fear, shouting, "I recognize ......"
"Poof!" Nine Dragons stabbed the other party in the chest mercilessly.
"Ba'er!" Ao Shun let out a sad cry, almost fainting! A hundred years ago, his second son was killed by Moang in the martial arts arena, and today his third son was killed by the third prince on the opposite side, which made him doubt his life.
"You~Why are you so~so~strong?" Tyrant asked this question with difficulty. His eyes stared straight at Long Xiaobai.
(End of chapter)