Chapter Ninety-Seven: Flaming Wings
Lao Di smiled and said, "How effective is it! Then it depends on your kid's driving skills! You are about to become a melon farmer!"
"What do you mean?"
"Such a large pile of 'watermelon', you can cut it slowly!" Lao Di said playfully.
In fact, Lu Hao has been studying one thing with Lao Di in the past year - how to increase the attack methods of Audi cars.
After continuous efforts, they really came up with a solution, that is: 'Blazing Wings'!
The so-called fiery wings are actually an extension of the fiery red film of the Audi car. Through mana, the red membrane around the Audi car is extended to the left and right, which is equivalent to giving the Audi car a pair of 'wings'.
In this way, when the Audi is flying at high speed, it is equivalent to two sharp blades several feet wide on the left and right sides. When the car flies past the enemy, the two sharp blades conjured by mana can quickly cut the enemy's body in half with the blessing of high temperature.
"Di Shi, your Audi car, with the addition of 'fiery wings', is really called 'adding wings to a tiger'. With this, it is almighty. If you can't beat it, you can still cut it. The more Lu Hao thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Alright boy. Don't be complacent, I can tell you, if you run into an old monster in the infancy, you have to be careful. If we use any means, we will be in danger!"
Hearing Lao Di say this, Lu Hao became solemn again and nodded.
Dawn arrives.
The first sun rises over the sea level.
Where the sea and the sky meet, a thin white line faintly appears.
Slowly, the thin line became thicker and thicker, and a white figure appeared on the sea level.
Flying at the forefront, there was a row of large white birds. Black beak and blood-red eyes. Densely lined up in a row, several miles wide, looking at the number, no less than thousands.
Behind the big white bird, there is a row of humanoid monsters. They are called monsters because, although they are humanoid, they have a pair of white wings behind their shoulders.
I saw that these people were old and young, men and women, all with excitement on their faces, as if they were going to participate in a feast.
In the last echelon of the ranks, there were only a dozen people. These people can be regarded as real human form. They have no wings behind them, and most of them are gray-haired. But judging from the glittering gaze one by one, the cultivation is unfathomable.
There were also two young monks in this group, one with a pretty face and a graceful figure, and the other Yushu with a graceful demeanor in the wind.
Directly above the entire procession, about dozens of feet away from everyone, there was an old man who stood out from the crowd.
I saw that this old man was dressed in white clothes and white hair, his face was like jade, and he was quite a bit of a fairy. He was sitting on top of a huge white wolf, his eyes closed. The white wolf under him was a foot wide, snow-white, with only a small amount of hair on the forehead and back of the head, with a faint layer of gray back hair. The cold gaze seemed to despise everything, and roared forward.
In the time of a stick of incense, this large group of snow sculpture people had approached the dragon island. At this moment, from the sea not far from the shore, a group of armor soldiers suddenly emerged.
There were more than 10 people in this team, and they had just come out of the water and floated in mid-air.
The armor sergeant led by him couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a huge lineup, and he opened his mouth wide and was stunned.
Not only him, but this team of more than a dozen armor soldiers all had the same expression at this time, as if they were petrified.
This small group of dragon clan armor warriors did not stop the footsteps of the snow sculpture clan at all. I saw that among the white eagles flying in front of me, dozens of them quickly flew out of the queue and rushed to the side of the armor sergeant.
Almost instantly, before the stunned armor could resist, the dozens of snow sculptures were torn to pieces and fell into the sea.
The handsome young man in the third echelon saw this scene from afar, laughed, and said to the beautiful woman beside him: "Senior Sister Fu, I didn't expect this dragon clan to be so vulnerable, these shape-shifting monks can't even resist the ordinary demon soldiers of my Yu clan. Looks like we're going to be able to win this time!"
The beautiful woman pursed her lips and laughed coquettishly.
The brigade of the Snow Eagle Clan crossed the coastline and came to the interior of the Dragon Clan.
There was a shrill whistle from the rear team, and after the whistle, the team of thousands of people stopped advancing and fell to the ground in unison.
After everyone finished lining up, I saw the old man riding the white wolf in the sky slowly landing in the rear camp of the team with the white wolf.
After the old man fell to the ground, he opened his eyes. I saw that the more than ten old men and women in the back team knelt on the ground together, and said in unison: "Great Elder!"
The old man waved his hand, and everyone got up.
He said to a lean old man among the more than a dozen people, "Elder Yi, I will enter the Dragon King's palace alone in a while and attack the Dragon King. You wait according to the plan, and launch the attack in half an hour. ”
The lean old man bowed his hand and said, "Yes, Great Elder." ”
The crowd also answered in unison.
Looking at everyone, the Great Elder nodded. In a moment, he rode the white wolf towards the direction of the Dragon King City.
In the clouds, the Great Elder of the Snow Sculpture Clan flashed out. A pair of sparkling eyes stared at the dragon palace.
After staring for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he was about to rush to the palace.
At this moment, suddenly, a pillar of thunder shot out from the sky and slashed down towards the head of the Great Elder of the Snow Sculpture.
The Great Elder of the Snow Sculpture let out an 'ah' sound, his body flashed back, and he jumped out of the thunder pillar in an instant.
He jerked his head up and saw the dragon king levitating in the air.
The Dragon King stood in mid-air, smiled at the Snow Sculpture Great Elder below, and said, "The Great Elder of the White Bird is not harmed, how can you be interested in coming to my Dragon Clan?"
The Great Elder of the Snow Sculpture Clan looked up, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in surprise: "Dragon King, you!"
"What's the matter? It's not that I haven't seen it, why does Elder Bai have such an expression?"
"You, aren't you?" Bai Bird's expression was shocked, and he said secretly: "It's not good! This old guy is not injured at all, something is going to happen!"
After that, he didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to gallop away, trying to stop the attack of the Snow Eagle Clan.
Where would the Dragon King give him a chance to report the news, at this moment, with his hands in claws, he quickly shot out several heavenly thunderbolts, shooting out around Elder Bai, blocking the way he left.
Elder Bai had no choice but to retreat. Seeing that a heavenly thunder was about to fall head-on, he quickly pinched the trick, and a white vortex flew out of his palm and flew towards the heavenly thunder.
There was a loud bang, and the thunder and the vortex collided in mid-air, making a loud noise, and disappeared at the same time.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, Elder Bai's mana is growing! As he spoke, the Dragon King flicked his sleeves, and a piece of red phosphorescence flew out of his sleeves and flew slowly towards Elder Bai!