Chapter 380: Molting or Desperate
"Zhao Hu, stop it!"
Seeing through Jiaolong's plan, Yan Qilin gave an order directly to Zhao Hu.
Among them, only Zhao Hu has the strength to make a move against Jiaolong at the moment.
Zhao Hu, who waited for the order, got up in response to the call and jumped directly, just relying on the strength of his body to complete a leap, and went straight to the dragon in the sky.
Grabbing Jiaolong's tail, Zhao Hu used force in his hand and dragged it down.
There was a sound of "bang", this was Zhao Hu only relying on the strength of his physical body, forcibly pulling the dragon down from the sky, smashing it in his hand, and splashing a lot of water.
At this scene, the royal magnates who watched were dumbfounded, "No, your thugs are all so awesome?" β
is worthy of being a thug, just this ability, it's really not ordinary!
After dragging the dragon into the water, Zhao Hu took a big stride, and appeared in front of the dragon in a blink of an eye.
Under his feet, the golden light flashed, and it was actually a big "line" word.
The word "line" was about the same size as the compass at Wang Xiaodao's feet, the golden light flickered, and Zhao Hu's speed was extremely fast.
He grabbed Jiaolong's head like this, and with the other hand, he turned his palm into a fist and punched the dragon body.
In Zhao Hu's hands, Jiaolong was like a puddle of mud, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, and was easily knocked out by this punch, with a loud "bang", this was the sound of Jiaolong's body hitting the water mist barrier.
Wang Xiaodao and they all saw it clearly, just when Zhao Hu made a move, on his back, the font that flashed golden light before had changed again, and it had become a big "bucket" character.
"What's this font?"
Rubbing his chin, the king and magnate thought seriously.
He always felt that the strength on Zhao Hu's body was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Wang Xiaodao had already walked to Yan Qilin's side, "Those who are fighting in front of the army are all moving forward in array...... This is the nine secret methods in Taoism that the director said before, and it is also the nine-character mantra used by Xiaoling, Zhao Hu, shouldn't you? β
Anyway, Zhao Hu's real body is a zombie, at this point, it is absolutely impossible to fake, Taoist magic, if Zhao Hu can use it, it is strange, right?
"It should be done by the director, Zhao Hu, it's the combat power that the director sent to us!"
Yan Qilin couldn't figure this out, the only thing he was sure of was that all of this was Feng Yun's arrangement.
"It has to be our director who has endowed Zhao Hu with such a great power, the key is that he can really let Zhao Hu use it."
Wang Xiaodao can only say one sentence, the director is awesome.
With Zhao Hu's absolute combat power, the situation changed all of a sudden, not only Yan Qilin and them were much more relaxed, but now Zhao Hu was an absolute crushing existence against Jiaolong.
The reason why Zhao Hu was so powerful and pinched Jiaolong at once was naturally because before leaving the poll bureau, Feng Yun gave Zhao Hu three secret methods.
Different from the nine-character mantra inherited by Ma Xiaoling and the Ma family, these three secret methods come from the nine secret techniques of Taoism.
These nine secret techniques are recorded in the Taoist practice book, and they have the unfathomable ability of ghosts and gods.
Even if it is Feng Yun, he has not been able to completely master the Nine Secret Techniques at the moment, but it is enough to deal with Jiaolong.
Fighting, the ultimate combat method in the Nine Secrets, fighting to defeat the method, enhance the physical combat power.
Okay, the ultimate speed method in the Nine Secrets, wins with speed, and the speed of the high-level can even be compared to time.
, the ultimate healing secret technique in the Nine Secrets, repairs injuries instantly, and Zhao Hu also uses this secret technique, so that he will be safe and sound under the thunder.
This three-character secret method is a technique that Taoism does not preach, and it is against the sky and is not tolerated by heaven and earth.
The nine-character mantra of the Ma family was born from these nine secret techniques, and after several generations of modifications, it became the nine-character mantra of inheritance.
The reason why Feng Yun only gave Zhao Hu these three-character secret method was because Zhao Hu's strength was insufficient and he couldn't really bear Feng Yun's power, but with this three-character secret method, Zhao Hu had already made Zhao Hu shine and pressed Jiaolong to the ground.
The battle between Zhao Hu and Jiaolong, Wang Quangui couldn't take his eyes off it, for fear that he would miss the exciting and important part in the blink of an eye.
In his heart, his curiosity about the poll bureau has reached an unprecedented height, and his heart is scratching his lungs.
A thug, just by virtue of his own strength, can fight with Jiaolong and still fall behind, which makes the king and magnates not shocked, but incredulous.
After all, in his eyes, Yan Qilin, who was already very powerful, was not so easy when they fought against Jiaolong.
What kind of department is the Poll Bureau? What kind of existence are the people inside?
What kind of strength does the person who can become the director of the poll bureau have to convince these capable people?
"Roarβ"
The dragon roared.
It felt the powerful power coming from Zhao Hu's body, and the speed and strength of the other party also made Jiaolong frightened.
Countless heavenly thunders landed continuously in the roar of the dragon, Zhao Hu didn't even deliberately dodge, and the injuries suffered by the heavenly thunder slash quickly recovered as before, without the slightest scar.
This kind of resilience is even more powerful than that of the dragon.
What is the other party?
With Jiaolong's eyes, he could only barely see that Zhao Hu should not be an ordinary human, but what it was, it really couldn't be determined.
No matter what kind of existence it is, it shouldn't have such a strong strength.
Zhao Hu held a halberd in his hand, wielding it in an airtight manner, which made people dazzled.
Jiaolong, as Zhao Hu's opponent, found a more frightening result, the halberd seemed to have its own invisible barrier, no matter how Jiaolong attacked, it couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest.
In such a situation, the balance of victory had already begun to tilt in favor of Yan Qilin.
Jiaolong is a little crazy.
It found that the situation was too unfavorable for itself.
The dragon's tail swung and struck at Zhao Hu fiercely.
The huge body flipped over, and when he was caught off guard, Zhao Hu was really beaten.
Zhao Hu, who was hit by the tail of the dragon, held his right hand on the ground, and behind him, the huge "bucket" flashed with a more intense golden light.
The ground couldn't even withstand such a powerful force from Zhao Hu's body, and it cracked widely.
Then, Zhao Hu slowly stood up straight, no matter how hard Jiaolong tried, he survived, and Jiaolong couldn't hurt him anymore.
In Zhao Hu's eyes, a faint green light flashed, and he stared at Jiaolong quietly.
In the next second, the word "fight" behind Zhao Hu turned into the word "line" in an instant, and between the flashes of golden light, Zhao Hu's figure disappeared in place.
His speed is not inferior to the Qimen gossip of the king Xiaodao.
In order to fight against Zhao Hu, Jiaolong added a lot of strength to his tail, and because of Zhao Hu's sudden disappearance, Jiaolong's entire body lost its balance.
Just as Jiaolong was trying his best to stabilize his body, Zhao Hu's figure had already appeared behind it, and the halberd in his hand was raised high, stabbing towards the back of Jiaolong's body without the slightest hesitation.
"Poof"
The halberd was not hindered in the slightest, and just pierced the dragon's back.
"Moo-roar"
With a scream coming out of its mouth, the dragon used all its strength to try to fly, trying to escape from the battlefield on the ground.
How could Zhao Hu give Jiaolong a chance to escape?
I saw that his left hand was holding down the tail of the dragon, and his right hand was pressing the halberd that pierced the dragon's back.
No matter how Jiaolong struggled, he couldn't break free from Zhao Hu's shackles and couldn't fly.
Zhao Hu's legs seemed to grow directly on the ground, and the strength of the dragon seemed to be nothing compared to him, so that the dragon couldn't move.
"Am I not mistaken? Your thugs are really thugs, this combat power is absolutely amazing! β
Wang Quangui just wanted to take out his mobile phone to record this scene so that he could go back and watch it carefully, after all, such a picture is peerless!
"You read that right, to be honest, I didn't expect that Zhao Hu could be so powerful, and the three secret techniques that the director applied to him were really absolute.
Sure enough, it has to be our director, sitting thousands of miles away, and he can also win! β
Wang Xiaodao was also stunned, but he knew that although Zhao Hu was powerful, the most powerful was their director.
After all, Zhao Hu's ability was given by the director.
Constantly swallowing his saliva, there was a slight tremor in the voice of the king magnate, "I can't imagine what kind of existence the director is!" β
"Then don't think about it. Our director, that's a real boss. Not to mention their own strength, just the family background is too thick to be good.
When I go back this time, I must take a good look and see if I can get some good things out of the director's pit! β
The eldest sister couldn't help but speak, but she was still staring at Feng Yun's good things.
"That's it, this hand passed on to Zhao Hu by the director, I have to study hard, this thing is really powerful!"
There are good things, and they are indispensable, and Wang Xiaodao hurriedly agreed.
Yan Qilin didn't seem to pay any attention to their conversation, he just kept staring at the battle between Zhao Hu and Jiaolong.
Then, when Wang Xiaodao was just about to talk to Yan Qilin, he directly said: "Shoot!" β
Two simple words, without the slightest emotion.
After finishing speaking, Yan Qilin rushed straight towards Jiaolong.
"it!"
Wang Xiaodao and eldest sister immediately came back to their senses and hurriedly rushed over from both directions, and the offensive began.
Jiaolong watched Yan Qilin rush towards him from the front, trying to dodge, but was suppressed by Zhao Hu and couldn't move a bit.
At this time, Yan Qilin had already jumped up, the black gold ancient sword in his hand flashed with a cold glow, and Jiaolong was forced to clench his teeth in desperation, trying to resist this blow with his own body.
Anyway, the strange long sword of Yan Qilin before was difficult to hurt himself.
What Jiaolong didn't see was that at the moment when Yan Qilin jumped up, the muscles in his body swelled in an instant, and the Qilin divine blood in his body was boiling.
His blow, carrying the power of the bloodline wrapped in the blood of the Qilin God, was extremely powerful.
The sword of the black gold ancient sword had already reached Jiaolong's forehead, and Jiaolong had no choice but to raise his strength and rush forward to meet it.
With a "click", the raised dragon horn on Jiaolong's forehead was directly cut off by the black gold ancient sword.
"Moo-"
The dragon's horn was broken, obviously hurting the dragon's vital point, only to see the dragon constantly shaking its head, and the dragon's blood flowed down quickly from the broken horn.
The attack of the eldest sister and Wang Xiaodao also arrived.
One left and one right, both of them coincidentally used their full strength to strike.
Taijiquan is both rigid and soft, with the Bagua Qimen flickering and flickering, containing infinite Qi fists, which are also fierce.
The two forces all fell on Jiaolong's body.
At the same time, Zhao Hu suddenly pulled out the halberd inserted in Jiaolong's back and threw it outward.
With a "bang", Jiaolong's entire body was like a doll that had lost its strength to support, falling heavily to the ground, picking up a huge splash.
Dragon's blood spread through the water, staining the surface of the water red.
After a long while, Jiaolong struggled to get up from the water, and looked at Yan Qilin, their eyes full of madness.
"It's just just an ant, it's so rampant that it hurts my dragon horns, I want you, take your life to pay back!"
Only when the dragon horns are born on the forehead does it mean that it has officially entered the stage of turning into a dragon, which is also a symbol of becoming a real dragon, which is also what the dragon cares about the most.
Now, its dragon horns have been cut off by the Yan Qilin, how can it calm down?
You must know that the dragon's horns are broken, which means that in the next hundred years, Jiaolong will no longer have the possibility of turning into a dragon.
Jiaolong had been trapped in the locked dragon well for hundreds of years, and the belief that supported it was the belief that it could turn into a dragon when it went out.
But now, all hope is gone.
When it finally got out of the lock dragon well and was one step away from the power of heaven and earth, just when it was about to absorb the power of heaven and earth and transform into a dragon, the sword of Yan Qilin simply cut off its century-old path and failed to turn into a dragon.
At this time, Jiaolong's anger can literally burn the Nine Heavens.
It's all these people in front of you, and it's they who stop themselves and let themselves get into such a situation.
In the midst of the rage, a large number of electric sparks began to emerge from the dragon's body frantically, and at the same time, the dragon's body was also extremely painful, and its mouth continued to let out painful roars.
Soon, as the electric sparks continued to emerge, on the body of the dragon, the outer layer of dragon scales was falling rapidly, and along with the dragon scales, a new layer of black dragon scales followed.
"What's the situation with Jiaolong now? Molting at this time? β
Looking at the changes on Jiaolong's body suspiciously, Wang Xiaodao said that it was difficult to understand.
"Or else? Although it keeps saying that it is a real dragon, where does a real dragon shed its skin? Isn't it still a big snake!
It's just that this big snake has a bit of a bad brain, and it actually starts molting during the battle! β
The eldest sister watched the dragon molt and said with a smile.
In her opinion, this is a snake!
(End of chapter)