The wind howled, and the lingering black clouds in the sky spun spontaneously, staring at the world like huge dark eyes. Its edges are also swaying with wisps of electric light that come and go.
Cang Long suddenly leaned back, overlooking the tiny figure that crashed into him like a fly shaking a tree, his eyes focused on the Dragon Meteor Spear in Li Ang's hand.
It felt an unprecedented threat, a kind of fear that was different from Cui Yixian's sharp sword intent or Xi Yangyu's majestic telepathy.
So Canglong continued to retreat and raised his dragon claws.
Thunder!
Electric light exploded in the center of the dark cloud, and dozens of green thunderbolts fell suddenly, blending into one high in the sky, instantly penetrating the sky and the earth, and also penetrating Li Ang's figure.
"Oops!"
Far away, the academy disciples hiding on the other side of the back mountain couldn't help but exclaim.
They were too far away to see Li Ang's appearance clearly, but they could also imagine that he was here to save the crisis, and they all prayed silently for him.
Seeing the thunder dissipate, Li Ang's figure sank and fell downwards, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Several students subconsciously stepped out of the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle, causing the bells around the circle to tremble. However, the teachers responsible for taking care of the students had no time to stop them. They were all clenching their fists and looking at the night sky over the mountain.
Buzz——
Li Ang, who was falling, could only feel the tinnitus piercing his mind. It was like the noisy and mixed sounds of various instruments in the ICU ward in the memory of another world, and it was also like the long bell that he heard after class when he was studying in Zhenzhou Prefecture. Voice.
He exhaled a hot breath, and at the same time stabilized his body, stepped heavily on his feet, stepped on the steps made of mind power, and his body jumped out like a sharp arrow again.
Brush pull.
The charred black carbonized skin on his body was blown away by the wind, revealing the ink lines buried in the skin - the thunder was too fast and there was no room to dodge.
The only solution is to use Mosi to weaken the power of thunder and resist a thunderbolt to close the distance.
For example, at this time, Canglong was very close, and he could clearly see the slowly floating dragon whiskers, as well as Li Shan, who was standing on the dragon's head with a dazed expression.
Zheng! !
The Dragon Meteor spear cut through the scales under the Canglong's neck and penetrated deeply into the flesh.
Cang Long raised his head vigorously and managed to break away from the spear to avoid having his throat cut. However, Li Ang followed the momentum and cut a long, narrow and deep wound along the dragon's body, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.
What's worse is that the spear seems to be poisonous, and the blood mist sprayed from the cut wound rapidly changes color, first turning to brown, then to green, and finally becoming dark and sticky.
The deep wound under the dragon's neck also quickly rotted and fester, and the surrounding dragon scales fell off one after another.
Fortunately, the residual effect of the Zhanquan water is still there, and by continuously overdrafting the vitality, the festering trend is finally restrained.
"That is."
On the surface, the embarrassed Wei Shanjun stood up holding on to the tree. Seeing this scene, he hesitated and asked, "Dragon Meteor?"
He had studied zoology all his life, so he could naturally guess what happened. Only that legendary weapon can have such a miraculous effect on the dragon clan.
Cui Yixian and Xi Yangyu on the side looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and hesitation.
"Roar!!"
Canglong was in pain, and immediately roared angrily. He flew high into the sky and twisted his body, swung his claws to capture the thunder and lightning and struck it down.
Due to the injury, the speed of this grasp was a little slower. It was these slight deviations that gave Li Ang time to react.
Instead of retreating, he advanced, stretched out his hand to grab the dragon's scales and swung them hard, then turned over and jumped onto the dragon's back. Then he controlled the ink threads to drill out from the soles of the boots, turned into barbs, and hooked firmly into the gaps between the scales, thereby stabilizing his body on the dragon's back.
Draw your gun and stab it.
The spear was so powerful that half of the gun shaft sank into the dragon's back. The feeling of being nailed into the bones was clearly transmitted to the hand through the gun body with the help of vibration.
"Roar--"
The roar was no longer high-pitched, and Canglong arched his back in pain. The black clouds in the sky were inspired, and they hurriedly struck down hundreds of thunderbolts, but all of them missed their target, or fell into the forest and set the trees on fire. Or be stopped by everyone on the ground.
There were also a few more impartial strikes that struck Canglong himself, shattering more scales.
As the dragon's spine arched, Li Ang, who was standing on the dragon's back, also changed to a head-down posture. He looked up at Li Shan below, and their eyes met.
Needless to say, the matter has reached this point and there is no room for maneuver. The only thing that can be done is to kill the opponent.
Click.
The ink barbs on the soles of the boots were retracted. Li Ang pulled out his spear and released his telekinesis to speed up his fall.
Thunder light illuminated the night sky as bright as day, and the dragon in his hand was accelerating, blooming with a dazzling red light, like a shooting star.
"Mom, stand firm."
Li Shan looked at the red stars falling rapidly, murmured to his mother, then pulled out the short sword on his waist and shot straight into the sky.
clang--
The sound of gold and iron interlacing resounded through the mountains, followed by a series of swords and spears slashing and strangulating fire.
Li Shan's sword skills were learned in the imperial palace, and his sword skills were learned from the masters in the academy. They are extremely pure. He even has the Xunyun High Realm cultivation level that is ahead of most of his peers and was deliberately hidden before.
Unfortunately, he was not facing an ordinary person, and this was not just a competition.
After a few rounds, as the spear swept across Li Shan's wrist, his sword was knocked away far away, and Li Shan himself was gripped by violent telekinesis, unable to move.
With an expressionless face, Li Ang grabbed his former friend's collar with one hand and the Dragon Meteor Spear with the other, and continued to fall rapidly.
Until it penetrates the dragon's back.
boom!
As if struck by thunder, the Canglong froze at first, and then collapsed as if all its bones had been pulled away. The huge dragon body slowly fell along the flight path, and hit the mountains with its head, crushing large trees.
Smoke and dust filled the sky, Xi Yangyu and others flew in in a hurry, but were blocked by the barrier and hovered in the air, only to see Cang Long still breathing.
Perhaps this shot was too fast, but it completely activated the Zhanquan water in Canglong's body. It was bleeding and regenerating rapidly.
The already majestic dragon body swelled again, and the new scales were coated with a layer of gold. At the cost, the dragon's head became more aged, the dragon's beard became pale, and its eyes were covered with a light layer of white.
"Roar!!"
The giant dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying pressure spread to the entire Xia Mountain.
All birds and animals stopped moving at the same time,
The students on the other side of the mountain didn't know what was happening. They just felt their hearts beating violently and their faces turned pale.
Even in the Dongjun Tower, where every tree and plant has not changed for hundreds of years, the dull and wooden servitor puppets seemed to have sensed something. They stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look towards the back hill.
And in the sky full of smoke and dust, Li Ang slowly stood up straight. He didn't look at Concubine Wu, who miraculously survived, or the prince whose hands and feet were bound. He just silently picked up Li Shan's neck and reached out to hold his face.
The power of thought spread out along the fingertips, tearing open Li Shan's skin and peeling off his entire face.
Then, it covered his face.
The blood is warm,
Li Ang put on the clothes of his former friend, left him behind, and stepped onto the dragon's head. When he spoke, his voice had become Li Shan's, "Good boy, it's me."
The giant dragon was already on alert, but when the face of its master appeared in the blurred vision, and when it heard the familiar voice, its mind, which had become sluggish due to aging, hesitated for a moment, it became happy again.
It carefully raised its head and nuzzled the human palm affectionately with its nose, just like it did when it was a child and acted coquettishly to its master in the underground river of Chang'an Ghost Market. He didn't notice that the spear was already pressed against its forehead.
puff--
The spear thrust out and penetrated the brain, killing him with one blow.
The dragon's eyelids trembled, and it didn't even have time to react - Li Ang's mental power spread along the gun body, instantly blowing up his brain.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly stopped rotating, and the brewing thunder dissipated.
The clouds opened to see the moon, and the stars were shining brightly, as if everything was just a dream, and there was peace and tranquility in Chang'an last night.
Li Ang peeled off his face, looked down at the mountain chief's jade pendant that he had snatched from Li Shan, and clenched it tightly.
The jade cracked and shattered, and the sharp residue slid down between the fingers and was submerged in the soil.
