A drop of yellow spring water extinguished the arrogance of the evil dragon!

Watching the evil dragon struggle under the sea, almost causing a tsunami, Meng Shuai had a moment, and even hoped that it would end like this. Let the world's most poisonous yellow spring water poison the evil dragon to death, how many things will be saved.

Unfortunately, the truth is not so good.

After some struggle, the dragon resurfaced, and although it was embarrassed, it was undoubtedly alive. There was still a trace of black smoke coming out of its mouth, and a stream of yellow spring water mixed with the smell of rot came to its face, which was disgusting.

Obviously, the evil dragon was angry, no longer just hostile or even disdainful as before, it was obviously full of monstrous anger, eager to bite Meng Shuai into a ball of flesh.

"I knew it wasn't that convenient. Meng Shuai was helpless, "At least it has to be of some use, right?"

The dragon opened its mouth, and thick black smoke came out, mixing with the white smoke that had not yet dispersed to form a cloudy smoke. It seemed to want to breathe fire, but only puffs of smoke came out, and no more flames were seen.

Meng Shuai secretly rejoiced: This guy's flame cannon is useless!

The yellow spring water swallowed in its mouth, although it did not poison it, corroded its mouth, and if it was lucky, it should still be the esophagus, at least for a while it could not breathe flames.

It's a pity that this yellow spring water is only the essence of the yellow spring in Meng Shuai's domain, not the real yellow spring after all, if it is the real yellow spring water, this guy will have to shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die.

Opening his mouth, the dragon found that it could not breathe flames, and suddenly jumped to its feet.

With such a big body, you can imagine how much movement you can make. Meng Shuai only felt that it was dark in front of him, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, his body was blurred, and he moved out hundreds of zhang, and he avoided a blow in a thrilling way.

Boom, the dragon fell into the water, splashing a monstrous wave. The surrounding sea water was stirred up and swelled, forming another tsunami.

Meng Shuai, who had dodged the attack, only felt a burst of heat behind him, but it was the scorching wind brought by the blow just now that actually lifted off a layer of oily skin from his back, although it did not hurt the flesh and blood, it also became red, as if it was cooked. This is the first time that Meng Shuai has been hurt since he became a god, just because he was affected.

Sure enough, it was a strong enemy that had never been seen before.

Meng Shuai knew that it was time to retreat, not only was he not suitable for head-on maneuvering, he had just seen that part of the tsunami had already gone towards the Divine Turtle, and I was afraid that it would be another natural disaster at that time. Hundreds of miles away, it was even implicated, it seems that this place is really not suitable for the battlefield.

At that moment, Meng Shuai did not hesitate, turned around, and flew in the other direction.

If he was a little bug before, the evil dragon might not have cared, but at this time he was already the enemy of the evil dragon who wanted to kill him quickly, and the evil dragon did not hesitate to chase after him, dragging out a ribbon of fire and white waves intertwined with his back.

When it comes to escaping, no one can compare to Meng Shuai.

Meng Shuai himself thought so before.

He is good at the way of space, he can move at any time, which is equivalent to taking a path and taking a shortcut in the air, who can match such a speed?

Except for the dragon in front of you!

The dragon chased after him with a first-class firelight, which was faster than the wind and fiercer than electricity. Every time Meng Shuai shifted the space to gain time, as soon as he turned around, he could see that the evil dragon had caught up, although he couldn't breathe fire, the flames in that body also burned him.

In fact, if it is a thousand miles in an instant, Meng Shuai can also do it, but he can't, although he can't face the enemy head-on, but he can't leave the battlefield, and he can't let this behemoth get out of control and look for other targets.

Fortunately, he gradually figured out the speed limit of the evil dragon. Each teleportation grasped the distance, appearing at a distance that the dragon could chase but must not be able to catch, and gradually mastered the rhythm.

This rhythm was called "kite" in his previous life, of course, compared to the master who consumed monsters while kiting, his kite was really a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the hatred is really stable, and I am not afraid of the evil dragon running away at all.

It was like this, and it gradually flew hundreds of miles.

It's coming......

Meng Shuai calculated in his heart, his body deviated slightly, and for the first time, he deviated from the middle track of the evil dragon - giving up a space to attack!

With a flash of swords, the cold air is coming!

The air scorched by the evil dragon dropped a few degrees suddenly, and a snowy sword light descended, slashing at the top of the dragon's head with a broken bamboo.

The ultimate sword light, the ultimate attack, that is the fastest, purest, and most powerful knife that Meng Shuai has ever seen, heard, and imagined.

Such a knife cut through the heat wave and white mist, cut through all the virtual images, and went straight to the top of the dragon's head.

Thorny-

Blood splattered from the top of the evil dragon's head, splashing hundreds of feet high, and the young man with the knife was splashed with blood, and his arm was also splashed with a few points.

In an instant, Jian Yi's face changed color, the young man pressed his arm, let out a muffled snort, the knife in his hand couldn't hold it, and he fell straight into the ocean, and his body fell involuntarily.

Meng Shuai was taken aback, and the body that had already flown in the other direction came back and reached out to grab Chen Qian.

Grabbing Chen Qian's hand, Meng Shuai almost let go, it turned out that he was hot all over, as if burned, and the places on his arms that were splashed by the blood of the evil dragon were all scorched marks, and in some places there were visible white bones that had corroded. Chen Qian was hard, and he didn't say a word except for the muffled snort before, if it was someone else, such as Meng Shuai, I am afraid that he would have cried for his father and called his mother.

Meng Shuai didn't care about anything else, stretched out his hand a little, and a stream of water wrapped him whole, the water flow moistened Chen Qian's body, and absorbed the hot poison attached to his body little by little.

Chen Qian was in crisis here, and the evil dragon over there was also injured. A scar appeared on its head, and it was from where the blood came from. It's a pity that the knife mark was only a flesh wound, cutting the flesh and not going deeper, and the evil dragon kept roaring and shaking his head, but it was only a momentary pain, not really a fatal injury.

Meng Shuai's heart sank, Chen Qian's knife just now was not a magical power, but it was not a casual knife. He had already laid an ambush in this sea, just waiting for the evil dragon to arrive and launch a thunderous blow. This knife is a big move that he has been building up for a long time, almost ten times more than his usual sword skills, but it only caused such a little damage, and he himself was injured by the blood of the evil dragon, which really killed a hundred enemies and damaged a thousand himself.

At this time, the water gradually receded, and Chen Qian's body was revealed, and he looked embarrassed and drenched, and his face was as pale as paper. Fortunately, the wound does not deteriorate after being moistened by the water, and gradually heals.

It's just that he can't return to his former state, if there is another quarter of an hour of water healing, he may be able to recover as before, but now there is not so much time, and it is a fluke to be out of danger.

Meng Shuai asked, "How is it?"

Chen Qian gritted his teeth and said, "My knife is gone." ”

Meng Shuai smiled bitterly, worthy of Chen Qian, how could he not say it, he cared about the knife first, so he had to say: "As long as the person is fine." If the plan changes, you withdraw first. I continued to walk with it. ”

Originally, according to the plan, after Chen Qian came out to attract the attention of the monster, he led the monster forward, Meng Shuai took the opportunity to take a breath, and when Chen Qian attracted for a while, Meng Shuai took it over, and the two of them attracted alternately and shared the pressure. Now that Chen Qiandao is gone, and people are seriously injured, it may be difficult to undertake dangerous tasks, so it is better to retreat first.

Chen Qian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "I dragged you in." What did I have to do with you? Say goodbye for a while, and invite you to have a drink when I come back. ”

Chen Qian nodded, leaving a sentence: "Kill it." "Turn and leave.

At this time, the evil dragon had already raised its head, and the blood was covered in blood, which made it look doubly hideous, and obviously after suffering the second loss, it was even more angry, and when it saw that Chen Qian was leaving, it roared angrily and was about to catch up.

At this time, Meng Shuai also moved, let out a long laugh, attracted the attention of the evil dragon, and turned his head and flew away in another direction.

The evil dragon obviously hesitated, Meng Shuai and Chen Qian were very annoying, and they both hurt it like never before, so that it didn't know who to chase for a while. Seeing that it hesitated, Meng Shuai waved out a ray of light with his backhand.

Although the light was thin, it was dazzling and abnormal, and the speed was also the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the front, and it stabbed fiercely at the evil dragon's head, right in the wound on the evil dragon's head, and hooked the flesh like a hook.

This is the Starlight Anchor. Meng Shuai shook his hand, and the starlight chain trembled straight, and he grabbed the evil dragon.

The Starlight Anchor is fast, accurate, and extremely penetrating, but it is not an offensive weapon, and its lethality is extremely limited. The evil dragon's head was hard, and it was possible to get rid of the penetration of the starlight anchor, but it had a cracked opening on its head, and the hard skin was flawed, so it was naturally nailed.

Nailed it, but it didn't work. Although Meng Shuai dragged one end of the starlight anchor like a dog, even if he walked the dog, the dog could drag the owner with great strength, and Meng Shuai could not control the evil dragon through a thin chain.

But obviously, this is an extremely serious provocation to the evil dragon, and it also helped the evil dragon make a decision - chase Meng Shuai first!

So the previous scene was repeated, Meng Shuai continued to escape, and the evil dragon chased behind. It's just that Meng Shuai has an extra starlight chain in his hand. No matter how the evil dragon got rid of it, how Meng Shuai teleported, the starlight chain was never broken, and it always linked them. And Meng Shuai always maintained a distance that straightened the chains.

This kind of playful traction obviously angered the evil dragon more and more, and the more it chased, the more it lost its mind, and the more it chased, the more it couldn't care about anything else, so that it didn't know how many miles Meng Shuai slipped out.

Until a certain moment, Meng Shuai stopped, turned around, and faced the evil dragon head-on.

The dragon froze, then stopped. It saw Meng Shuai's indifferent expression, even if it was already dizzy and lost its already small sanity, it also felt that something was wrong.

However, the sea is still the same as before, there are waves, and the whole is still calm.

This is the vastness of the sea, no matter where it is, the sea is the sea, it is always the same. Even though the dark tide is rough under the sea surface, the sea level remains at the level it has been since ancient times.

The moment the evil dragon hesitated, Meng Shuai had already grabbed the starlight anchor and shook it vigorously.

There was a bang, like a chain collision, and it was a prompt sound for starting.

The inexplicable sea water came up from all directions, and the water flow was like layers of ropes, and it was completely enveloped in an instant. The flames that burned before were compressed to the extreme under the sweep of the seawater, and they were tied together in the center.

On the sea, a huge seal looms, and due north, a portal gradually forms in the middle of the waves.

"Hugh!"