Chapter 218: The Dying Dragon (Part I)

The moment when the internal affairs envoy opened the secret door of the dragon's back, the hidden sect committed suicide en masse, and the shadow sect drove the captured family members to the battlefield, it was the time when the dragon capture army, the earth dragon sect, and the shadow sect's "dragon imprisoned" troops were destroyed. At first, the dragon family's stormy attack completely submerged the troll "Xingtian", and from Jonah's point of view, he only saw bursts of explosions like fireworks, and the troll seemed to have no power to fight back. "Run!" the astrologer still shouted, and from Hila Fina's "heart's eye" he could clearly see the terrifying outline of the black giant, the viscous black substance formed by resentment was constantly twisted and deformed in the explosion, but it never dispersed, and the attack did not cause any damage to the troll at all!

After a full ten minutes, the Long family's firepower gradually weakened, and the smoke cleared, revealing a devastated land. The black and white wings behind the dragon eclipse moon had disappeared, and he took off his helmet, his long sweat-soaked hair scattered and stuck to his cheeks, and his mouth was snorting and panting. "Yu Hou ......" several members of the Dragon Capture Army gathered around, "The monster has been destroyed, right? We should follow the orders of the Council of Elders and continue to break through to the west, but if it is too late, I am afraid that those ghostly Jin Ge cavalry will come to harass again." ”

"I can't see it clearly, and wait a minute, wait a minute......" Long Shiyue wiped the sweat on his face with a black cloak, and stared at the front with a pair of eyes, the dust and smoke in front of him had not subsided, and he couldn't see the results of the battle for a while.

Above the city wall on the west side of the damaged mansion, Long Shiyu's face became as white as frost, and even his lips lost their blood, "Hehehe...... hey" He suddenly laughed darkly, "No matter what kind of god, monster, demon, or demon you are, it is impossible to keep a whole corpse under the secret technique of imprisoning the dragon...... After this battle, the Shadow Sect said that he had to give me the title of a first-class Xuanfu envoy, hehehe...... cough cough ...... he suddenly coughed violently, black and smelly blood spurted out of his mouth, and the thin and pale young man poured out a large handful of pills from the gourd around his waist and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it with his teeth, and swallowed it with the dirty blood.

The city and the city suddenly fell into silence, and the troops of the Later Qin State did not know where to hide, and everyone on the battlefield stared at the gray mist. "Where is Shenqin?" said an elder suddenly. A few seconds later, a woman in black with short hair and a tall figure appeared behind him, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and said in a sonorous voice: "The deputy guerrilla commander of the Youxian Army of the Crane Mansion has sent Long Shenqin to participate!"

"Hasn't the main force of the Wandering Immortal Army come back yet?" said the elder.

"There are only nine members of the Youxian Army within the contact range, and a recall order has been issued, but none of them have returned to the Crane Mansion to report, and the other members are scattered all over the mainland. Long Shenqin lowered her head and reported quickly.

"Got it. The elder waved his hand, "Blow away the dust and smoke under the city, and the power of your bloodline should be able to do it." ”

Shenqin understood. The short-haired woman vanished without a trace.

I saw a black shadow catapult a few times on the city wall, suddenly jumped out of the battlement, and fell fluttering with open arms. Long Shenqin's bloodline ability is called "Wind God", and he is born with a very high affinity for wind magic elements, and he has been jumping between high pavilions since he was a child, and he is never afraid of falling, because the wind will hold up the girl's body like a pair of big hands. When she was ten years old, she jumped over the dragon's spine and was selected by the Crane Mansion to join the Youxian Army, and when she grew up, she practiced the "Scythe Dragon" of the Nine Methods of the Dragon Family, as a kind of wind spell, the power of the wind god multiplied the attack power of the Scythe Dragon, even in the Youxian Army, Long Shenqin is also one of the strongest people who stand out from the crowd.

The wind whistled past her ears, Long Shenqin took a deep breath, and the momentum of her fall suddenly slowed down, "Scythe Dragon Secret Technique-Gust of Wind!" She made a mistake with her hands, and the sharp wind between her fingers swept through the air like two huge scythes, "Crackling......" The two wind blades with staggered directions collided, burst, and entangled with each other in the air, and then turned into a propeller-shaped hurricane, and the "Woo ......" gust of wind swept across the battlefield, blowing the dark fog into the air, and the eyes became clear.

"Kara!" an elder stumbled the token in his palm, and the shards pierced his palm, bleeding from his palm.

The dragon food jade in the city and the dragon food moon under the city were stunned at the same time.

The headless humanoid troll was prostrate on the ground, playing with a broken vapor dragon with great interest, and the holes created by the countless explosions in its body were quickly filled by black tentacles, and the fog dissipated, and the monster immediately dropped its toy and stood up as if annoyed that someone had disturbed his playtime. This station, covering the sky and the sun, it seemed to become taller than before, standing up straight and taller than the towering outer wall of the Long family, "Boom!" The bricks and stones splashed, and a huge black palm rested on the city wall, "Knock! Knock!" The troll approached the wall after only two steps, and each step made the earth shake violently. A huge hole suddenly opened in the headless neck, and countless tentacles danced viciously in it, "Ahhhh......h

The dragon eater jade was stunned, beads of sweat were dripping on his pale face, and blood mixed with medicinal residue overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't move, he couldn't move, the whole world was shrouded in huge shadows, the headless troll leaned down slightly, staring at the tiny humans on the city wall with eyes that didn't exist, the dragon eater's entire vision was filled with ink-thick, foul-smelling, curly, wailing black tentacles, "Hey, hey...... he shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "Monster, monster...... I haven't seen what I really look like, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you, slaughter you hard, disembowel, break bones and cramps......" While spitting blood, Long Shiyu muttered a strange grin.

"Yu Hou!"

Under the city, the dragon eats the moon from the terrifying horror, clucks and grits its teeth, draws his long sword and rushes towards the troll. His steps were vain, the "firmament" had exhausted the physical strength of his body, and now there was only a faint belief and an impulse to turn fear into strength in this empty body, "Don't come here, go west!" shouted, Long Shiyue raised his sword and rushed towards the monster high in the clouds, he couldn't stop, he couldn't stop, because he was afraid that once his footsteps slowed down, this little courage left would be eaten away by a huge sense of fear.

The Dragon Snatcher charges with the Dragon Eclipse Moon. The last dragon of the Earth Dragon Sect spat green fire at the enemy. The Shadow Sect's "Imprisoned Dragon" troops shot out countless white cables of light. The "Scythe Dragon" squad wields the Wind Blade. The internal envoy of the Internal Affairs Office, the foreign envoy of the Shadow Sect, the Torture Hall, all the remaining combat power of the Long family, all the youths, youths, middle-aged and old people who can pick up the sword, all the forces that the Elders can summon to attack at this moment. This time, the troll "Xingtian" seems to have lost interest in playing and chooses to fight back head-on. Up and down Zhou's body, countless pitch-black tentacles suddenly began to grow rapidly, devouring countless descendants of the Long family in an instant, any attack in the face of viscous black matter was futile, and the tentacles could suck the soul of the living into the bottomless body of the troll with a light touch, "Buzz......" The monster that was larger than the mountain turned into a hairball with countless whiskers, and the "crackling......" tentacles whipped the city wall, and the already crumbling western wall shattered, shook, and collapsed.

The dragon eater's long sword cut off a few tentacles, and the blade of the sword slammed into the monster's body, unable to pull it out again, and the dragon snatcher Yu Hou raised his young head and roared angrily: "Come to war, you coward, won't you look at me until the end......?" To die, to die!" he roared and clenched his fists, and unfurled his broken black and white wings behind his back, burning the last trace of power, and even burning this body! "Boom Rum......ble" "Firmament" reappeared, and the power of the blood caused a series of explosions of steel wind and iron thunder, but this tragic blow only caused a small scar on the troll's ankle, and countless tentacles shot from all directions, drowning the unyielding man in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, hey, come and eat me, poison you, poison you......" Long Shiyu turned around his miserable green short sword and stabbed into his abdomen with a poof, and the wound was immediately covered with bright green lines, which made the dying young man smile smile again. Immediately afterward, countless tentacles poured up the city wall, devouring him and the dozen or so Shadow Sect disciples around him.

The shouts of killing were faint, and the light of the explosion quickly subsided, leaving only countless moaning black tentacles and a crumbling remnant wall between heaven and earth. On the southern wall, the four elders witnessed everything, and the eldest elder turned his head and calmly said to the messenger, "Let the Shadow Sect blow the horn, blow it five times." ...... No, six tones. ”

The other three elders silently accepted the offer. The legend opened his ice-blue eyes and sent a message to the children of the Shadow Sect who had guarded the brass horn for generations, the seal was opened, the horn sounded, and the people of the Hidden Sect ushered in the only glorious moment of liberation, and the Long family destroyed the high wall that had been closed for 1,400 years, and stretched out the last sharp claws to the invincible enemy.

"Go. The eldest elder said, "I didn't expect there to be a time to use force." I knew that on this day, after dinner every day, before the time of discussion, how good would it be to put down the fold and go to the small courtyard to move my muscles and bones?" As soon as the words fell, two blades stretched out from his crutches, and his rickety figure turned into a ray of black light and shot towards the distant troll. The three elders next to him glanced at each other, "I've almost forgotten how to activate the power of the bloodline, how many years have I had?" said one of them.

"Don't let the stinging ancestor and the grandfather of the family see the jokes. Another said.

"If only the current head of the house was there...... That traitor is the most capable person in the Long family. It's a pity, it's a pity. The last one said.

Three old men stamped their feet and jumped up and pounced on the enemy.

Six trumpets sounded, and the family poured out of the dragon's back, and Jonah watched everything in the crypt, his body stiffened, and he muttered, "Assai, little dragon, where are you...... Run!"