He Jinshui climbed on the cliff, his body was as dexterous as an ape, his hands were climbing the steep rocky cliff, the speed of his body movement was not slow at all, he jumped straight up, and quickly rushed up the distance of nearly Baizhang. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, he felt the wind in the back of his head, as if a huge black shadow rushed towards him with the sound of the wind.

"It's finally here!" he sighed in his heart, grabbed the rock with his left hand, and spun his body backwards, looking at the black dragons that pounced on him majestically, his eyes flashing with an unbelievable look.

"Stranger, I advise you to surrender, or you will die at the hands of my Carter!" the little black dragon roared vigorously, his newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, he thought that the patriarch was the first, Lao Tzu was the second, and he didn't care about the others at all.

What he didn't expect was that the giant on the opposite side neither spoke nor wanted to surrender, so he looked at him coldly. Xiaolong was in a hurry, looking at the contemptuous smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and shouted loudly: "Hmph, dare to look down on the master, I will definitely make you look good!"

Speaking of this, Bendtner could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and suddenly flapped his wings and pounced towards the other party, his chest began to bulge, his neck stretched long, and with a "roar", he exerted all his strength to spit out a large mouthful of dragon flame, and swept towards the other party.

He remembered what the patriarch Shearer said, and he also witnessed the scene of this guy defeating Beron, and knew that in terms of martial arts, he was not his opponent in any way, so he was determined to force the other party to surrender voluntarily or fall down through long-range attacks and continuous dragon flame spitting.

Several of his friends, seeing that Carter had already exchanged hands with each other, immediately couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and the yearning for fame, and immediately flapped their wings and followed him far away, following him and spitting. They deftly spun in and around the air, alternately covering to approach each other, spewing out the bright red dragon flame, opening a large hole in the air, and wrapping straight towards each other.

He Jinshui was clinging to the cliff, facing the other party, naturally there was no way to escape, so he could only stretch out his right hand, trying his best to absorb the high-temperature gas sprayed by the other party, seeing that his right hand was about to begin to melt slowly, and the form had become precarious.

"Surrender, vulture, I'll leave you with the whole body, haha!" Carter thought he had won the blow, and suddenly became arrogant, forgetting that the other party was a fierce tiger, not a gentle sheep. In fact, He Jinshui pretended to show weakness, just to show weakness to the enemy, attract the other party to fight for his success, and fly closer to him.

Carter really hit the plan, he thought that this man had lost the ability to resist in the air, and if he didn't attack now, when would he wait!, so he forgot all what the patriarch had said, and flew straight towards the other party, getting closer and closer to the other party, trying to catch him off the edge of the cliff.

"Come back, Carter, this is too dangerous!" A few older and more mature friends suddenly screamed when they saw him approaching each other in such an arrogant and dangerous manner, and raised their voices to remind each other.

"It's okay, he's been crippled by us, look at my big move!" Carter flew in the air, his eyes wide open, and his body involuntarily stood up. He fantasized about his companions cheering around him, and a pleasant smile appeared on his lips. Then he gritted his teeth and grabbed the other man's shoulder with all his might, shouting loudly, "Die!"

"You're just going to die, and you haven't grown any hair!" He Jinshui's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth showed a treacherous smile, and he grabbed the other party with his right hand in a bluff, but he was still far away from the other party.

Carter was taken aback, but he flapped his wings and dodged, and after gliding around, he turned around, and saw that the other party's outstretched right hand was still far away from him, and he immediately put his mind at ease, and scolded and said with a grin: "Guy who pretends to be a ghost, is your uncle scared, hum!" So he didn't want to dodge anymore, so he swaggered over and grabbed the other man's shoulder, trying to take the other party into the air and throw him off the cliff.

This guy is proud, forgetful, naturally dangerous, originally the right hand stretched out by the otaku is still far away from it, no matter what, it can't catch him, but at this moment, the five fingers of the other party's right hand suddenly emitted a bright light, and five silver wires appeared out of thin air, with a whistling sound flying away at an invisible speed with the naked eye, and instantly wrapped around the opponent's neck.

Carter was taken aback, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only watch as the five silver threads went around his neck, and then wrapped around him a few times, and put his neck on at once. He stretched out his wings and pulled hard with his claws, trying to break free from the shackles of the silver thread.

But it is this silk thread that looks very small and inconspicuous that it is so strong, as if it can rival a thousand people. Let him use all his strength to scratch and scratch, but he could not break free. In a panic, his body began to tilt his eyes, stumbling against the rock wall, and sparkling against his ears.

"Goodbye, friend!" He Jinshui stretched out his hand and made a gesture of goodbye, then pinched his five fingers and began to contract the silk thread, wanting to cut off the other party's head. At this moment, he looked at the other party with tears in his eyes, looking at himself with tears in his eyes, his eyes showing a begging look, and his heart suddenly softened.

He secretly thought to himself: "This guy's reminder is not much bigger than that little green dragon, it shouldn't be an adult yet! Thinking of this, He Jinshui's killing intent dissipated a lot, took back the silk thread, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to come again, you will not be forgiven!"

Carter, who was originally majestic, escaped by chance, and was so frightened that he lost his soul, and quickly flapped his wings and flew back. His friends were also frightened enough, and shouted in unison, "The thief is amazing, run" followed him, and in an instant, the birds and beasts flew away in front of the otaku, and the wind was clear, and he hummed a little song triumphantly, and climbed up again.

When Shearer saw that the juniors were so frightened that they flew back like a stream of urine, he immediately squeezed his brows tightly together, revealing a look of displeasure. He pondered in his heart that after thousands of years of peaceful life, the combat effectiveness of the dragon warriors was really about to drop to the freezing point. I'm afraid that if he really starts a war and uses these guys as the main force, I'm afraid that it won't take long for them to be wiped out! Thinking of this, he was even more determined not to get involved in the Demon God War, and his intention to kill the other party was even better.

"Shameful guy, get out of the way!" Shearer clenched his fists and knocked a popping chestnut on Carter's head, and suddenly a big bag bulged out of his head, and he said angrily: "You have lost all the dragons, see how others do it, learn something!"

As he spoke, he turned around and said loudly to a black dragon beside him, "Vincent, you take a few brothers up, behave well, and let our young men see how you hunt!"

"Yes, Patriarch!" replied to him as a grown dragon with a long scar on the corner of its eye, from its eyebrow to the corner of its mouth. He stretched out his long tongue and swirled around the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile. "Brothers, follow me!" he shouted, and with a few black dragon guards, he lunged straight towards a small black dot looming on the edge of the rock wall.

He Jinshui waved his claws, and his body was like a huge ape climbing on the rock wall with dexterity, jumping several feet every time he jumped up, and soon reached halfway up the mountain. At this moment, after he was artistically reborn, he turned around to see these taller black dragons flapping their wings and flying from the distance in mid-air, and he sighed in his heart: "This group of damn guys, there is still no end, do you really want me to kill, they will die?"

Thinking of this, He Jinshui began to concentrate on it, and the palm of his right hand, the only one that could fight back, began to glow, and the metal filament was ready to come out at any time. He is a simple person, he never drags his feet in doing things, and thinks that since the battle is inevitable, he will simply break the kettle and sink the boat, and ruthlessly kill the killers and destroy them one by one.

"Maybe only blood and pain can make these bastards restrain a little!" He Jinshui saw that the giant dragons that flew over this time far surpassed the group of young dragons just now in height and size, and he had obviously sent the main force to fight with Belon before.

He raised his head, looked at the sunlight borrowed by the small stone in mid-air, which was already looming and about to disappear, and said to himself in his heart: "After a while, I must not be merciful anymore, I must quickly cut through the chaos and climb to the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise it will be completely dark, and the energy will not be replenished enough, and I will be more than lucky!"

Lao He was really going to be desperate, he took it out of the dungeon space without saying a word, and the mysterious sword he had just obtained, the Garuda Sword, wrapped the metal filament in his hand around the top of the hilt, and waved his hand to throw it far away. The long sword body was controlled by the joint control of the golden control intention and the metal filament, and it swirled in the air, like a flying silver snake, and it made a whining sound like a faint roar.

"Come on, miscellaneous people!" He Jinshui's blood surged upward, his eyes widened with anger, his body trembled slightly because of excitement, and he couldn't wait to fight with all his strength, and use the sword in his hand to disembowel the other party, white knives in and black knives out, let them see that brother is not so easy to bully, hehe!

Vincent watched the huge sword fly in the air, and his heart suddenly sank. His combat experience was a lot higher than that of the hairy boys just now, and looking at this long sword, it was surging and cold, and it obviously looked like a divine weapon. If you are hit head-on, you are afraid that you will shed your skin if you don't die. He remembered the patriarch's entrustment and was determined not only to kill the other party, but also to minimize the losses and win the beauty.

Thinking of this, he was determined to give full play to the advantages of the dragons' flexible body in the air, and break the dragons into pieces to attack them from all angles.

The cunning creature roared several times and gave the order to disperse the attacks to his companions. He led a group of black dragons to attack from the left to the right, while another group attacked from right to left. After the two sides met in the air, they interspersed in the air without danger and then attacked back again.

They were arranged at staggered intervals, and their mouths kept spitting scarlet dragon flames, like flame brushes, washing the otaku and the surrounding rock walls several times, and the burning rocks were red, and the otaku was miserable.

"Damn, your hands are going to melt!" He Jinshui felt that his body was getting softer and softer, and began to be worried, although he could change into metal liquid at will, it didn't mean that he would never be killed. If you are unfortunate enough to fall off a rock and be attacked by a group of black dragons, I am afraid that you will soon be torn to pieces. If these guys were a little smarter and scattered the pieces into the sea, they would never recover themselves, and they would have completely burped.

"Lao Tzu can't die!" He Jinshui gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, waving his right hand vigorously, whirling around with the sound of the whirring wind, wanting to hit the black dragons flying over. But this time he made a mistake, although the Garuda sword was extremely sharp and extremely nimble under his control. But after all, the black dragon is the overlord of the sky, and his flying skills are extremely exquisite, He Jinshui can't be down-to-earth, although he has tried his best, but the speed of the sword body flying is still greatly reduced, the thunder is loud, and the rain drops are tossed for a long time, and even a black dragon has not hit.

These guys are like seasoned knights in the air, and they can control their own flight methods and flight paths at will, and when the sword body is about to fly over, they can use their wings to deflect slightly, or their claws to dodge attacks. So classmate He tried his best to roar again and again, and even the muscles in his hands were about to cramp, but the sword was never able to open the meat.

There is a good saying, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. He Jinshui tied the long sword to the silver wire, and included dozens of meters around it into his attack range, wielding it looked majestic and unstoppable. But once the other party gets close, the doors around him will be wide open, and it will become very dangerous.

The cunning black dragon Vincent ate the opponent's tricks, and when he threw away the long sword and flew out, he pounced and bit the otaku's left arm. He Jinshui's body had been burned by the dragon flames dozens of times, and it was slowly melting, and its hardness was naturally different from usual. This bite instantly left a terrifying hole in his left arm, tearing off a lot of metal fragments.

"Ahh Vincent was not in a hurry, casually spit out the fragments from his mouth, spread his wings and flew away.

He Jinshui couldn't hold back his hand, and the blade of the sword grazed his arm, cutting his arm in an instant, and a long wound that was deep enough to see the bones flowed. At his cry of pain, the liquid metal sprayed out like blood, spilling it on his body and on the blade of the sword.

The Jialuo sword suddenly shone brightly, and the blood on the sword's body was immediately sucked clean. After he made a loud buzzing sound, he was like a cheerfully jumping child hovering around He Jinshui on its own, as if he had come to life.

"What's the situation?" the otaku was dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )