Following the eyes of the performing boy, Zhao Yunfei and Zhang Shigang looked up at the same time, only to see that the dark dragon, I don't know when it had already surrounded the body that was more than three feet long into a semicircle, surrounding Zhao Yunfei and others in the circle, behind Zhao Yunfei and others was a mountain wall with strong suction. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dragon's pitch-black body faintly flickered with electricity, and even though Zhao Yunfei didn't have much knowledge of electricity, he could see that those flickering lightning rays contained the power of destruction, and their danger was much higher than the stone wall behind him.

Zhang Shigang touched his waist, and there was already a bright and dangling short knife in his hand, and as soon as his hand was raised, the short knife spun and flew out, heading straight for Molong's neck, and the force was very strong.

This knife, Zhang Shigang saw it very accurately, and the distance was close, and it was inserted into the neck of the dragon at once.

Seeing that the flying worked, Zhang Shigang was overjoyed, the white light flashed, and another flying knife came out of his hand, and the target was still Molong's neck.

Zhang Shigang's flying knife has also been trained hard, at such a close distance, it can be said that it is a hundred shots, this knife is inserted deeper, and only a small section of the handle is exposed.

Mo Long was stabbed twice, opened his big mouth and screamed "ah", his eyes rolled up, and he was about to lose his breath.

Zhao Yunfei frowned, just watching from the sidelines, he felt that this dragon seemed to be playing tricks.

Sure enough, after the dragon's big eyes rolled up, he couldn't help but laugh: "Ahahaha...... Aha......"

Zhang Shigang was still complacent about the two knives he had just issued, feeling that the dragon was too large, and the two knives might not necessarily die, and he was going to make up for another knife, when he suddenly heard the dragon let out a strange laugh, which didn't look like he was injured, and the excited expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen.

Mo Long laughed wildly, and after laughing, he seemed to be about to laugh out of breath, and it took a long time to slow down, and said with a smile: "Come on, throw that little knife over too, and watch your Mo Long ancestor make a trick for you......"

As the ink dragon spoke, a burst of strong light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black body, and I saw that the two knives inserted in the neck of the ink dragon flew in, gradually turning from white to red, and when the blade was red, the flying knives began to deform......

-- It melted......

The two knives turned into molten iron and flowed to the ground.

Zhang Shigang was completely stunned and stupid!

"Aha......" Seeing Zhang Shigang's expression, Mo Long laughed again and said: "It's so fun, it's so interesting, it's been a long time since I've been so happy...... Aha......"

Zhang Shigang turned his head to look at Zhao Yunfei with a blank expression, and his voice did not have his usual ease and ease, and asked, "Now...... What to do?"

Zhao Yunfei has experienced life and death since he was a child, and he has survived from hard days, his tenacity and his hardness have gone deep into the bone marrow, hearing Zhang Shigang's inquiry, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Fight!"

Zhang Shigang said: "It's ...... It seems to be invulnerable, how to fight?"

Zhao Yunfei said fiercely: "If you can't fight, you have to fight, and I want to spit on it when I die." ”

Hearing this, the Mo Long suppressed the end of the wild laughter, slowly poked his head over, and looked at Zhao Yunfei carefully.

At this time, Zhao Yunfei was unusually calm, and he also looked at the ink dragon carefully, only to see that although the ink dragon was just a phantom, its eyes, ears, nose, mouth, dragon whiskers, dragon horns and other organs were all the same as the real one, and the density of the phantom was already large to a certain extent, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see how long the dragon's body was just condensed with a piece of smoke.

Zhao Yunfei also noticed that two electric arcs stretched between the two horns of the dragon, and in the middle of these two electric arcs was a bead the size of a goose egg that shimmered like a star.

That bead is obviously not a phantom.

Mo Long looked at Zhao Yunfei for a moment, and sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Yunfei opened his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

After sneering, Mo Long said: "You are a little similar to that Yellow Dragon, but it's a pity, hehe, it's a pity, Huang Long has been strong all his life, but he can't save the lives of his descendants." ”

"Boy, let me ask you," Mo Long asked Zhao Yunfei, "True Dragon Jue, what level of cultivation have you reached?"

The muscles on Zhao Yunfei's face twitched a few times, and he was already planning to be strong to the end, and said, "Can you manage it?"

Mo Long didn't get angry when he heard this, but said: "You have backbone, you're not afraid of death, it's becoming more and more like Huanglong...... and then the words changed and said: "Just by this point, your Molong ancestor will definitely not let you die a happy death, I will happily torture you, refine every drop of blood and every piece of flesh on your body with electricity, so that your bones are gone...... Aha...... Let your dragon soul ...... No, how could you, a humble human, have a dragon soul? If you can have a dragon soul, you won't be sucked by the real dragon wall I set up...... There is no Dragon Soul...... Aha...... There is no Dragon Soul...... Aha......"

Mo Long seemed to have discovered something very funny, and repeatedly muttered "no dragon soul" in his mouth, accompanied by wild laughter.

Xiao Hei was already paralyzed by fright at this time, so he lay at Zhao Yunfei's feet, and a wail came out of his throat from time to time.

Zhang Shigang's face was as white as a dead man, and he could barely stand up straight—facing such a massive, speechless, supernatural monster, he would not be afraid unless he was dead.

The boy lying on the ground, his body had been tortured for a day and a night, and he had already given up hope of survival, and even hoped that he would have a good time, so as not to suffer in pieces, so he closed his eyes and waited quietly for the coming of death.

After Zhao Yunfei and Mo Long exchanged a few words, the fear in his heart had decreased a lot, his eyes were fixed on the circular luminous body between the arcs of the dragon horns, and Mo Long laughed endlessly, looked away, and interrupted coldly: "Your True Dragon Wall - what did you suck into?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Mo Long snorted, looked at the real dragon wall, and then at Zhao Yunfei, looking a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yunfei sneered: "Isn't it just a little magnetism?

"Cow, what's the use of asking for cow, the skin is rough and the meat is hard, who likes to eat it......" Mo Long said with a contemplative expression on his face.

Zhao Yunfei knew that Mo Long didn't understand the modern meaning of "cow", and he didn't bother to explain, and said, "Did you put that fireball in our village?"

"Fireball, lightning ball, I put it!" Mo Long seemed to be still in deep thought, and replied mechanically.

"Why are you killing the people of our village?" Zhao Yunfei asked in a much higher voice.

At this time, Mo Long seemed to have figured out what he couldn't understand, and said with a smile: "Ah, I understand, I finally understand, ahhahaha......" said and laughed wildly.

Zhao Yunfei couldn't help frowning, but he didn't interrupt it.

Mo Long laughed enough before he said: "Boy, the little cub of the Yellow Dragon, I still dare to be a hero in front of your Molong ancestor, my real dragon wall, I can absorb the level below the dragon soul, the stronger the true power, the stronger the suck, of course, there are exceptions, that is--your level is too low-level is too low...... Aha......"

Mo Long smiled as he rolled his huge body, circling around Zhao Yunfei and them.

As soon as he thought of the tragic situation of Xu Xianglin's family, Zhao Yunfei couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, when the anger is strong to a certain extent, it will inspire people's courage, Zhao Yunfei is like this at this time, interrupting Mo Long's laughter, and shouted: "Shut up, you stinky monster, what right do you have to kill people casually?"

Mo Long suppressed his laughter, "hehe", and said: "I have the ability to kill you, I have the right to kill you, the law of nature, the law of the jungle, even if it comes to the day when the entire galaxy perishes, it will not change, to tell you the truth, since I broke out of the seal, I have done a few happy things, I used my real power to affect the clouds, and it rained a lot of hail, ahahaha, presumably that hail will kill many of you humble humans, right? Hungry all over the ground, the sight must have been spectacular, ahahaha, when I was able to condense the lightning ball, I tried to send a small ball, ahaha, what a beautiful lightning ball, I watched it fly up, illuminating the darkness before dawn, and the light was like the newborn sun, 'boom', and it was gone...... I don't know which hapless ghost died under my lightning ball, ahaha......"

"Sealed for five thousand years, it's so lonely, you small and stupid humans, you little toys, I'll be happy to play with you, ahahaha...... I haven't eaten the fragrant human flesh for a long time, oh, I can't eat it yet, but I can dry the human jerky first, wait for my strength to recover, use the supreme true power, absorb the elements, condense the dragon body, and when the time comes, hum ......"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask, how many of your human populations are breeding now, are there 100,000?" As he spoke, Mo Long probed the huge dragon head in front of Zhao Yunfei and waited for Zhao Yunfei to answer.

This opportunity is really good for Zhao Yunfei, he has fought countless times, and naturally knows how to seize the opportunity, he is waiting for this moment.

It was too late, it was fast, I saw a flash of golden light on Zhao Yunfei's waist, and after pulling out the dragon knife, he slashed, and the knife, steady, accurate, ruthless, and incomparably sharp, slashed on the bead between the two horns of the ink dragon.

Zhao Yunfei scolded in his mouth: "Fuck you!"

The bead between the two corners of the ink dragon is the dragon soul of the ink dragon, the dragon soul is immortal, the body is immortal, the ink dragon has been sealed for five thousand years, all relying on the dragon soul to continue its life, as long as the dragon soul is there, sooner or later it will be able to recondense its body.

There is no doubt that without the protection of the body, Mo Long's dragon soul is the most vulnerable at this time, of course, no matter how fragile it is, ordinary weapons still can't cause damage to it, which is also the reason why Mo Long is careless, after five thousand years, where could it have thought that the dragon knife in Huang Long's hand would be on an ordinary human boy.

In fact, at the moment when Zhao Yunfei pulled out the dragon knife, Mo Long was fully capable of dodging, but this dragon knife was too fierce, for Mo Long, it was simply a nemesis, and it was decapitated and deboned, all from this dragon knife, and it would be creepy to recall it a little, so on the side, when the golden light flashed, Mo Long was already stunned, and there was no idea of dodging in the dragon soul at all, only four words were left - ashes.