Chapter Seventy-Eight: War Dragon
"Roar!"
With a thunderous roar, the dragon's head was raised, and a surging stream of water erupted from the huge dragon's mouth, shooting straight at the Duanmu Feixue in front of him.
Duanmu Feixue standing in the air in mid-air, the petite and delicate body, compared to the turbulent current, was too small. The huge difference in physical shape doomed this to be an unfair battle.
The rushing water gushed out, rushing all the way out of the way, and then slowly falling to the ground. This is just a mouthful of water for the dragon, but a pond of dozens of square meters has accumulated on the ground, and I really don't know how much water is stored in the dragon's belly.
The dragon's first wave of attacks had been launched, but under the gaze of its two lantern eyes, there was no trace of Duanmu Flying Snow in the pool below.
Duanmu Feixue appeared above the dragon's head.
The dragon looked up, but Duanmu Feixue moved much faster than it. I don't know when the ice sword in my hand has grown several times, and it looks very incongruous in Duanmu Feixue's small hand, but when it is cut down, there is no incongruity at all.
The dragon turned to dodge, but it was too late. The huge ice sword, which had stretched out nearly ten meters, slashed heavily into the dragon's skull.
"Boom!"
The ice sword slashed down, and the dragon's head completely withstood the heavy blow, and the huge dragon's head involuntarily lowered downward.
With one blow and left, Duanmu Feixue lightly dodged and floated over the dragon's forehead, but was disappointed to find that there was not the slightest scar left on the skull he had cut off, not even a trace of imprint.
Duanmu Feixue's hard blow did not cause any damage to the dragon.
The dragon scales on the dragon's body are really not decorations.
On his head, he was actually cut off by a small creature like an ant, although he was not injured, but it was already a great insult to the dragon.
In an instant, the dragon's two lantern eyes, among which the faint green light, suddenly brightened.
"Roar!!
With a furious roar, the surrounding rock walls tumbled down with rubble, and the dragon, whose dignity had been violated, chased Duanmu Feixue's fleeing figure and launched its second wave of attacks.
The huge body, turning but not the slightest bulkiness, quickly turned around, the huge body of the dragon stretched, the huge dragon head had already caught up with the extremely fast Duanmu Feixue, a white mist, from the dragon head quickly erupted.
Looking down there, the white mist looks a lot like the white clouds in the sky, but whoever thinks of them as white clouds is very wrong.
The white mist spread out in an instant, drowning the Duanmu Flying Snow that could not escape. It spread rapidly, eventually encompassing the entire void, including the dragon itself.
The fog slowly dissipated, and the temperature in the air had dropped to a terrible degree. The ground had been splashed with many traces of water, but now it was all turned into ice, smooth and straight, like a mirror.
The rock walls on both sides are all hung with long, thick ice skates, which hang down from a high place and almost touch the ground.
At this time, it is no longer reminiscent of autumn now. The scene in front of me is clearly already a cold winter, and it is also the coldest time of the number nine cold winter.
It was so cold, but the dragon didn't seem to be affected in the slightest. It turned its head, and a humanoid look of doubt flashed in its lantern-like eyes.
One breath caused such terrible consequences, but Duanmu Feixue, the enemy that the dragon was about to deal with, disappeared without a trace.
The dragon's puzzled eyes swept around, and suddenly he felt something, and the dragon's neck shrank, and he wanted to go to the dragon's head.
It's too late, and Duanmu Feixue, who doesn't know when it appeared, has already appeared on the side of the dragon's head.
The huge ice sword in his hand had been slashed out flatly, and in front of him was the dragon's neck, which the dragon could not shrink.
"Boom!"
Duanmu Feixue's second sword succeeded again, but it still didn't cause any damage to the dragon's body. With a golden and iron-like sound, the tough dragon scales flicked the ice sword away again, and Duanmu Feixue even saw that at the moment of contact, a ball of sparks appeared.
"Roar!!
The second attack did not achieve the slightest success, but once again allowed the tiny creature to attack its neck, and the dragon fell into a rage, and the dragon claws that had been hanging below suddenly appeared, and fiercely grabbed at Duanmu Feixue.
The dragon's claws are quite huge, one short toe, like a pillar supporting the beam, five dragon toes fell from the sky towards Duanmu Feixue in the air, Duanmu Feixue's petite body, looking like it was about to be slapped by the dragon.
The strength contained in this claw of the giant dragon is more than a thousand jun, once it is photographed, let alone Duanmu Feixue, even Xu Yunhe, who cultivates the body of the Regency Technique, Qiao Du, is far superior to ordinary people, will be slapped to the bone and tendons. What's more, there are also the five dragon toes of the giant dragon, and it is not an exaggeration to be pinched in the middle of the shot, and the bones will be shattered.
The dragon claw slapped down with a terrible sound of the wind, and Duanmu Feixue's figure was submerged again, but it fell several meters down, and the dragon claw stopped in mid-air.
The dragon's senses are more sensitive than that of a human, and it can sense that it has not caught anything in its dragon claws. Although Duanmu Feixue's body was too small compared to its dragon claws, if she was in it, it was impossible for her not to feel anything at all.
"Roar!!
The attack failed again, and the dragon was furious, for it had sensed that the pesky little human had come to its forehead, and the toothpick-like ice sword in its hand was stabbing straight into its eyes.
Unable to avoid it, the dragon's eyelids instantly closed, and Duanmu Feixue's earth-shattering sword stabbed the eyelids.
The eyelids of all animals are a thin layer of fragile skin, and no matter how rough and thick the flesh is, the beast can make its eyelids as solid as gold.
But the dragon, known as a mythical beast, once again subverted this general common sense.
The earth-shattering sword that condensed Duanmu Feixue's great strength, and the perfect time to stab at the dragon's seemingly fragile eyelids, but it couldn't go any further.
The dragon's defense is too against the sky.
With a miss, Duanmu Feixue turned around and left, and the dragon behind him roared even more furiously, Duanmu Feixue didn't have the courage to fight it.
Fleeing all the way, the dragon behind him did not catch up and attack like the previous times. Finally escaping to a safe distance, Duanmu Feixue turned around to see what the dragon was up to.
As soon as he turned around, Duanmu Feixue was suddenly stunned.
Looking at the front in a daze, Duanmu Feixue suddenly reached out and rubbed his eyes, wanting to confirm whether he was dazzled.
After rubbing his eyes, the world in front of him was still clear, but the shadow of the dragon was gone.
What about dragons? How can such a big dragon be lost if it is not seen?
Did you run away?
Duanmu Feixue had no time to deny this most ridiculous conjecture, when an anxious reminder suddenly came from her side, "Be careful!"
As soon as he heard this familiar voice, Duanmu Feixue was overjoyed, and before he could see how he appeared here again, a pair of solid arms stretched out and directly pulled her aside.
"Boom!"
As soon as Duanmu Feixue was pulled away, where she was standing, a golden light flashed, like thunder, and lightning fell to the rock wall dozens of meters away, smashing out a big crater, and rolling down the gravel with a "bang".
Duanmu Feixue stood below, looking at the big pit that had been smashed out, and was speechless in a daze.
The rubble kept rolling down from it, and these were not the point of Duanmu Feixue. What she saw was a big golden snake, more than three meters long, just rushed out of the big pit, and as soon as she saw Duanmu Feixue, she immediately swung its tail and rushed towards her.
It can fly in the air!
"What's that?" Duanmu Feixue asked deliciously, the dragon was gone, why was there such a strange thing in many places.
"Run! That's the dragon!" Xu Yunhe grabbed her and ran, the person who pulled Duanmu Feixue away in time just now was him.
"How is that possible?" Duanmu Feixue exclaimed.
The golden snake rushed in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye, those green eyes, which one was obviously different from the snake's head, the tentacles on it, and the forehead horns,......
It's clearly a miniature version of the dragon just now!
"It'...... How did this happen?" Duanmu Feixue said in surprise.
Xu Yunhe didn't answer her, he didn't have time to satisfy Duanmu Feixue's curiosity, because the miniature version of the giant dragon had already come closer, swept its tail, and launched an attack on the two of them.
With his hands open, a ball of flame erupted from the palms of Xu Yunhe's two hands, and the sudden flames obviously frightened the "mini dragon", and the tail that had been thrown out was retracted, not daring to touch the raging flames.
The arson scared the dragon away, Xu Yunhe kept going, grabbed Duanmu Feixue and ran. A pair of feet stepped on the ground in a series of deep footprints, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground.
"Why did you come back? Didn't I let you go? Do you know that it's useless for you to come back, you can only let both of us die here!" Duanmu Feixue ran forward with Xu Yunhe, but he had already thought of the consequences of Xu Yunhe's coming back again, and asked very harshly.
"You want to be a heroine, I haven't agreed yet!" Xu Yunhe pulled Duanmu Feixue and ran wildly, without looking back.
"You go first!" Before Duanmu Feixue could say the next sentence, Xu Yunhe suddenly shook her hand and pushed her forward, but he stayed where he was.
"You bastard!" Duanmu Feixue scolded, Xu Yunhe's strength was too far behind her, she only flew forward less than a meter, then turned lightly in the air, and flew back behind Xu Yunhe.
And at this time, Xu Yunhe, who stayed in place, had already confronted the dragon again.
Afraid of Xu Yunhe's strange fire control ability, this time the dragon did not sweep with its tail again, and rushed to a place two or three meters in front of Xu Yunhe before stopping, and with a mouthful, a mouthful of white mist sprayed over.
"Get out of the way!" Duanmu Feixue didn't have time to block the front, and screamed behind Xu Yunhe.
Xu Yunhe heard it, but he didn't dodge it, but opened his arms, and the fire element in his body was running extremely fast, and a fire shield appeared in front of him, blocking the front of the mist.
The seemingly lethal white mist slowly floated over, and as soon as it came into contact, the raging flames were extinguished in an instant, and the fire shield that Xu Yunhe had struggled to build collapsed at the touch of a button, and the cold mist had spread to his body.
"You madman, didn't you hear what I said? Who do you think you are, you really want to fight the dragon! If you want to die, find another place to die, don't die in front of my eyes!" At the last moment, Duanmu Feixue pulled Xu Yunhe aside in time, avoiding the deadly cold that was rampant, but he was still angrily scolding Xu Yunhe, and his voice was fierce.
Although it was pulled away by Duanmu Feixue in time, there was still some cold air that infected Xu Yunhe. He only felt that Zhou's body was extremely cold, his hands and feet were completely frozen, and a cold air in his body was rushing back and forth, shivering constantly.
I had never seen Duanmu Feixue, who was as cold as frost, so angry that he was scolded for being bloody, but Xu Yunhe was not angry, he said tremblingly: "I...... Don't want to die...... You...... You can't ...... Can't die ......"
It turned out that when the cold air hit just now, although Xu Yunhe had not personally felt the power of the dragon's cold breath, he also knew that the good thing that came out of the dragon's mouth was definitely not a good thing that would die, and of course he wanted to dodge. But he was worried about Duanmu Feixue behind him, she flew back again, and she must not have had time to dodge, so he stood in front and wanted to carry it. But he didn't expect that the cold air of this dragon was so domineering, and the fire shield he carefully arranged couldn't even play a little hindering effect, if it wasn't for Duanmu Feixue pulling himself, and waiting for those cold air to drown him, he should have been frozen into a popsicle by now.
Xu Yunhe's intentions, how could Duanmu Feixue not be able to figure it out? Looking at Xu Yunhe's trembling eyebrows stained with hoarfrost, she opened her mouth, and she couldn't say anything about the scolding.
"You bastard!" scolded Xu Yunhe meaningfully, Duanmu Feixue gritted his teeth, turned to face the dragon that attacked again, and said in a cold voice, "Since you don't want to live, then let the two of us fight and die here together!"
After that, the ice sword in Duanmu Feixue's hand reappeared, and in the face of the menacing dragon, she rose from the ground and swung her sword to attack.
The dragon who had been chasing and killing the two of them, but he didn't expect that these two people who had been running for their lives would dare to kill the horse pistol. Stunned, Duanmu Feixue's ice sword had already pierced the body of the dragon that had become much thinner.
Duanmu Feixue's sword stabbed it, but like the previous times, it couldn't cause any damage to the scale-covered dragon. Especially now that the dragon has become much smaller, and the area under attack is also much smaller, the dragon's body twisted, and Duanmu Feixue's sword slid directly over.
Easily dealing with Duanmu Feixue's attack, the dragon was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when suddenly the air under him suddenly heated, and a ball of flames suddenly emerged from below.
The fire flickered, and the dragon flew backwards in terror. Caught off guard, it was still burned by the flames that avoided. In the middle of its golden body, a black cloud of smoke was clearly visible.
The person who set the fire was Xu Yunhe.
The dragon, which had never been burned by fire, was furious, it automatically filtered out its previous opponent Duanmu Feixue, a pair of green and gloomy eyes stared at Xu Yunhe resentfully, and with a flick of its tail, it flew directly towards Xu Yunhe.
The dragon's body has shrunk and its speed has increased considerably. Before Xu Yunhe had time to taste the joy of the sneak attack, the dragon had already flown to his chest.
Caught off guard, Xu Yunhe once again released a fire in front of him.
"Poof!" Duanmu Feixue couldn't rescue, the dragon flicked its tail and withdrew after encountering the flames, but Xu Yunhe still did not escape the doom, spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down, and spewed out a blood mist in the air.
Duanmu Feixue caught Xu Yunhe in the air, and with trembling hands, he removed the hand that Xu Yunhe was holding on his chest, and he was overwhelmed with grief to find that a large piece of Xu Yunhe's chest had collapsed.
"The dragon...... So smart......" was held in Duanmu Feixue's arms, but Xu Yunhe was still trembling, trembling and still saying intermittently, "It's ...... Don't be afraid of fire...... But you still want to lie to me......"
After saying a few words, Xu Yunhe spit out a large pool of blood with a "wow", which flowed on the placket of his chest, shocking.
Xu Yunhe unleashed that fire, hoping to deter the dragon's attack again. Who knew that this dragon was not afraid of fire this time, but he still pretended to be afraid of fire, and when Xu Yunhe was paralyzed, he suddenly flicked his tail, and broke Xu Yunhe's ribs several times at once.
"You...... Stop talking! I'm ...... I ......" Duanmu Feixue hugged Xu Yunhe helplessly, wanting to connect the broken bones for him, but looking at Xu Yunhe's miserable appearance of spitting blood, her hands didn't dare to touch Xu Yunhe's injuries again. The so-called concern is chaos, and now Duanmu Feixue can be regarded as realizing the true meaning of this sentence.
"Don't move...... I...... I'm going to die...... Picked up...... I don't have a chance to grow up......" His chest was overflowing with pus and blood, and his whole body was weak, Xu Yunhe relaxed a lot, and he smiled weakly at Duanmu Feixue, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for you...... Your life-saving grace...... I can only return it in the next life......"
"No, I don't want you to die...... I saved you, my saving grace, you have to pay me back in this life...... Just this life...... Don't tell me anything about the afterlife......"
Duanmu Feixue shook his head desperately, his eyes were red, and the crystal tears rolled down like beads with broken threads, dripping on Xu Yunhe's pale and bloodless cheeks, cool.
"I don't want to...... But...... It's too late......" Xu Yunhe shook his head weakly, smiled bitterly, and suddenly his complexion changed sharply, and as soon as he turned over and hugged Duanmu Feixue, he rolled to the side several times in a row.