The ghost is in the Dead Sea, and the dragon cave is in the sky.

In front of them, everyone was dumbfounded, but this crowd did not include Shui Han.

He had seen a lot of beasts and birds of prey, and he knew that the real ferocious beasts would not stop attacking until the enemy was dead.

Shui Han's idea was not wrong, the dragon raised the dragon's head, and a pair of beast eyes were sharp and terrifying, like the eyes of ghosts and gods from hell.

It was too late, it was too soon, and in an instant, the huge monster pressed its body against the ground and attacked the green face again in a snake-like crawling posture.

The momentum is so great that it has caused the sand to fly away.

Shui Han ran to Qingmian's side with all his might, and at this time the sand and gravel were near, and he didn't have time to look ahead or even think,

He used all his strength to throw Qingmian's body behind him, Wu Yuanxiu also reacted quickly, quickly restrained his mind, urged the spell, and wrapped Qingmian flying in the air with soft soil, and then gestured to Zhou Gong with his eyes,

I didn't want Zhou Gong to jump into the air, but I saw that the middle-aged monster was strong, but it was as light as a swallow in the air.

Such a light achievement is rare in the world.

But just when everyone was a little relieved because they rescued Qingmian, Richu was already anxious, because of the cold, it was too late to escape.

"Boom!"

The huge roar was accompanied by the rubble, and the heart of the beginning of the day had already risen to her throat, and her chest rose and fell, and she wanted to save but could not do anything.

She had already known it when she was entangled with the ghost Gu that had been taken out of her mind before, although she didn't want to admit it herself, but after going through that incident, her strength had been weakened by half.

At this moment, although she is in the name of a god, her real strength is probably not much better than that of the mortal monsters present.

But isn't it just to see him?

Isn't it my duty to fight for the opportunity to come to Taoyuan to exchange just to be with him?

How can you just let it all end here?

How can it be?

Some messy thoughts poured into Richu's mind, and a touch of warmth and humidity slipped into his eyes unconsciously, and his vision gradually blurred.

It is said that God never shed tears, but the beginning of the day is not the first time.

The smoke of gunpowder has not yet dissipated, but there are wisps of thunder and lightning breath torn out from the gunsmoke, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, flashing away, but flashing and passing again, endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, and finally becoming a thunderstorm.

This is the congenital thunderstorm.

When the smoke cleared, I saw that Shui Han was shirtless, and grabbed a pair of fangs that were about to bite with his bare hands.

The dragon didn't know how much strength he used, and even the clothes on Shui Han's upper body were torn clean by the strong wind, but the pair of fangs still didn't move and couldn't bite.

Goodbye to the young man's body, although it does not have strong muscles that have been tempered thousands of times, it is well-defined and full of energy.

His whole body was covered in a blue halo close to thunder and lightning, as if he was wearing an armor made of thunder and lightning, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning in his eyes.

From a distance, there is a thunderous momentum, like the birth of the thunder god, domineering and abnormal.

"Lei Gongfu - grinding iron!"

Weaving Dance looked at the cold water in front of him with satisfaction, the snake is a knife and fish meat, your so-called dragon, it's just a different name of the dish.

Shui Han lifted his true qi to his chest, and he actually caught Qiu Long's hard bite, and when he saw that Qiu Long's offensive was stopped, Shui Han immediately took off his hand, and a backflip retreated, and at the same time, the true qi in his body dissipated, allowing him to breathe for a moment.

Seeing that Shui Han was retreating, Qiu Long did not attack again immediately.

In the wrestling just now, Shui Han did not fall into the wind at all, out of animal instinct, it couldn't touch the reality of Shui Han for a while, and didn't dare to move.

And this is exactly what Shui Han wants.

In fact, Weaving Dance is overestimating the water cold, although in the state of mind with the lion and the tiger to fight each other to realize the second form of this thunder Gongfu, sharpen the iron, so that the innate thunder shock mana in the body is attached to the body, so as to obtain extremely strong defense,

But his refining level was not enough after all, so this grinding iron could not be maintained for a long time.

With that in mind, Shui Han had to fight quickly, and now, he was gathering momentum, and he needed enough time to use his final moves to decide the winner.

These, when he retreated, he had already secretly told everyone behind him through the white boy, and everyone already knew that what they had to do was to buy time for the accumulation of water cold.

When she heard the words at the beginning of the day, she recovered immediately, and the warmth and humidity dissipated instantly, and after calming down, she observed the situation in front of her and immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Could it be that this Lady of the Divine Machine is still alive?"

As soon as the words came out, I saw that the body that was only half cut off suddenly moved, and among the blurred pieces of flesh, a small hand like a young baby broke out.

Inside this broken body, a toddler actually crawled out!

The toddler crawled out slowly, her body was very strange, and with her actions, her body was also growing rapidly, and when she crawled to the ground, she had grown into the person who had just become a ** person!

This scene is too strange and terrifying to describe in words.

Shui Han was the closest, and he saw it most clearly, and his stomach was tumbling for a while, but he still stood still, motionless.

He knew in his heart that as long as he showed the slightest wavering, the monster in front of him would not hesitate to open its bloody mouth and tear itself to pieces.

Gu Su Yirong looked at his newly grown body with a vacant look in his eyes, and the body was almost the same as before, except that there was more blood and less clothes.

She tapped her fingers, and saw that a handful of young shoots had grown on the tips of her fingers, and the young shoots grew in an instant, and then climbed to the body and grew, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

After a while, Gu Su Yirong's body was wrapped in vines like Qiu Long, but this vine was wrapped around her body, and the corners were soft, slim and plastic, and it looked more like a well-designed costume.

Gu Su Yirong was finally satisfied, and looked at everyone around him with a pair of eyes.

"It has grown so quickly, and it seems that it has really recovered completely. ”

Her voice was faint, as if she was talking to herself, but all the demons around her felt an invisible danger.

"Well, let's put an end to this farce. ”

Raising his hand, the dragon seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and the original fear disappeared in an instant, and he regained his strength backwards and went straight to the cold.

Shui Han saw that the comer was turbulent, and he was unambiguous.

Because of the way of swordsmanship, the first thing is to draw the sword, so since the giant is regarded as a weapon, Shui Han no longer puts it in the storage talisman.

He stood still at the moment, the giant son was behind his waist, jumped high, and the giant son was unsheathed at the same time, and more than ten swords had been cut out in an instant.

The giant is a giant sword, and the sword technique of the giant sword is different from that of ordinary swords.

Compared with the sword, it is more like a blunt weapon, mainly chopping and smashing hammers, coupled with the water cold to enter the sword path with a group of beasts, which shows the unrestrained and rough swordsmanship.

Gu Su Yirong sighed in his heart, the dragon rattan armor can collect the world's sharp weapons, this giant actually directly cut off the rattan armor, such a fierce sword, worthy of being the first in the list of weapons he has set up.

The dragon was cut off a few of its vines, but it didn't suffer any substantial damage, and still rushed towards the water cold regardless of it.

Wu Yuanxiu immediately activated the spell and used the Rock Burst Technique to provide assistance for the water cold in the air.

Shui Han stepped on the stone pillar in the air and flickered, constantly avoiding the attack of the dragon, and at the beginning of the day, the fire demon and the succubus also cast spells on the dragon at the same time, but the effect was minimal.

The Firefiend couldn't understand that his flames were supposed to be the best spell against the vines, but no matter how fierce the flames he struck, they couldn't ignite the vines.

Aren't those vines made of wood?

Shui Han was closest to Qiu Long, and he gradually discovered this matter, but his perspective was different, and what he saw was naturally different from that of the Fire Demon.

It's not that the flames of the fire demon can't be ignited when they hit those twigs and vines, but that they automatically heal every time they are about to ignite.

The repair power of this vine is extremely strong, and even the part that was directly cut by himself is now in good condition.

This is also the reason why Shui Han did not continue to attack, he can't do useless attacks, because it is already very difficult to support the grinding iron, and he must save his physical strength and leave it for the last move.

The lightning flashed, and Shui Han seemed to think of something.

Since there is a limit to my physical strength, then this repair power must also have a limit.

"Attack continuously with flames, don't stop!"

Shui Han shouted at the white boy, Yan Demon heard this, and immediately understood the meaning of this words, he and Wu Yuanxiu glanced at each other, and they understood each other.

Thousands of stones of various sizes rose from the sand.

This is the limit that Wu Yuanxiu can control, if this move still doesn't work, then he can only run out of mana and wait for death, but he didn't hesitate, and he didn't subtract a few hundred to preserve his strength.

He believed that the young man who was fighting with the dragon between the stone pillars had no reason, but for a moment, he saw her shadow in him.

Perhaps, this is some kind of sign.

Well, I'll entrust everything to you, miss.

In the sky, a lovely face appeared, it was Nian Xiying's face, Wu Yuanxiu looked at how beautiful she was, presumably she looked at herself who was doing her best at this time, and she should be the same.

"Shan Gen - Walk the Stone!

Thousands of stones continued to fly towards the dragon, as if locusts were passing through, and the momentum was huge.

"Firedemons, ignition!"

"Roger!"

Almost at the same time, all the stones flying in the air were suddenly ignited, and the locusts crossed the border and instantly turned into flying fire arrows.

That scene was like the rockets fired by tens of thousands of arrows at the same time in the Great War of Annihilation, which was not spectacular.

"Biliba pop, split pop ......"

Those flints hit the huge body of the dragon, like a rainstorm hitting bluestone, such a blow lasted for half a stick of incense, but the rainstorm hit bluestone, except for the sound, how could it really be useful?

The dragon doesn't seem to be in the slightest pain, and the huge fireball doesn't work, let alone this little flint, but Shui Han doesn't think so,

Water droplets can eventually penetrate the stone, and this vine with strong repair power will inevitably reach its limit under this continuous flint.

The smell of burning gradually came, but at the same time, the flint also stopped, and the dragon retracted his body, and Shui Han felt bad.

Wu Yuanxiu has reached the limit.

"Don't stop, once you stop it'll start to recover!"

At the same time, Shui Han also chased the dragon down, and slashed several swords in the air, but compared to the flint in the sky, the effect was limited.

Unexpectedly, not long after Shui Han's words were finished, the flint actually continued again, constantly hitting the dragon who retracted his body.

Standing behind Wu Yuanxiu at the beginning of the day, he used his hands to convey divine power to Wu Yuanxiu, Wu Yuanxiu was sweating profusely, panting, and even struggling to stand, but the magic seal in his hand was not moving, and the beginning of the day looked at it in his eyes and laughed:

"Uncle Yimei, you're really desperate. ”

Wu Yuanxiu didn't speak, now he doesn't even have the strength to speak, although he has the divine power to send him at the beginning of the day when his mana is exhausted, but he has not used these divine powers for his own use at all, but all of them are used to gather stones.

Originally, the earth element available on the desert was very scarce, and the method of walking stones here was several times more difficult than in the ordinary terrain, and it was necessary to continuously walk stones on a large scale.

His body was no longer able to support it after the first round, and he didn't know how long this forced second wave would last.

Also unable to hold on is the fire demon, this continuous mana transmission is too consuming itself, and the succubus and Zhou Gong are also transporting mana to the fire demon.

Everyone was tired, but the expressions on their faces could only read two words.

Resolute.

The flint meteor lasted for another half of the incense, and the smell of burning gradually became stronger.

The seemingly unbreakable vines finally emerged with a little spark, and from time to time there was a sound of breaking and collapsing, and the dragon that had been controlled actually let out a painful roar.

Shui Han knew that the time had come.

Shui Han stepped on a stone pillar and jumped up to the oblique side away from the dragon, the hilt of the giant sword was held in his left hand, the sword body was carried on his right shoulder, and the whole person was shot out like a slingshot, and then stopped at the highest point.

After accumulating momentum for several breaths, the whole person seemed to be hovering in the air.

At the beginning of the day, looking at the cold water frozen in the air, and his left hand holding the giant son, it seemed that he was a little fugue.

"Why didn't I notice before, this guy actually used a left-handed sword. ”

"Lei Gongfu - grinding iron, turning, seventeen steps to kill!"

After finishing speaking, Shui Han actually threw the giant fiercely, and the giant sword flashed in the sky, like a glimpse, and he couldn't see the trajectory clearly.

At the same time, the grinding iron state of Shui Han's body was also lifted, and he fell heavily from the air to the ground, and after rolling countless laps, he lay down, but he didn't cry out for pain, just muttered in his mouth:

"Definitely, I want to win. ”