When he turned around, Yinnuo saw an extremely horrifying scene.
The hateful beast who was wielding a whip and arrogantly turning into a fresh corpse now.
He still maintained his standing posture, and before the whip flew from his hand, his head disappeared.
Two shoulders pressed against the half-bare neck, and large amounts of blood spurted out of his cavity like a fountain.
The passer-by who had been severely whipped by Qiu Zhusheng just now was so frightened by the scene of the giant dragon swallowing his head that he fell into the puddle, his eyes staring blankly at Qiu Zhusheng's body standing straight in front of him, his mouth open. He was almost stretched to the limit, but as if he was completely frightened, he couldn't say a word at all.
It wasn't until the scarlet, sticky and hot blood splashed on his face that he screamed in fear: "Kill...kill...kill!"
The man finally shouted and ran away almost rolling and staggering.
When the guards who accompanied Mr. Qiu saw this terrifying scene, they also fled in panic, as if they were afraid of being implicated in the slightest and having their heads bitten off by the blue dragon.
Holding Wen Xiaojun in his arms, Yin Nuo turned around suddenly, drew out the long sword from his waist, and pointed it straight at the blue dragon that climbed into the sky again.
Or should I say White Dragon.
Because after cutting off Mr. Qiu's head, the dragon quickly changed color from its head to its body, turning into a giant white dragon.
It's just that at this time, Yinnuo was not in the mood to care about the color of the dragon.
The only thing he wanted to do was to rush forward as quickly as possible and check everyone's cards. No matter who Mr. Qiu is, whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, if someone is killed in the street in broad daylight and in full view of the public, Yin Nuo, as the chief arrester of Yanzhou Prefecture, has the responsibility to go forward and check it out immediately.
Although the dragon really appeared in front of him, he still didn't believe that there would be any real dragon in this world.
Not to mention the otherworldly masters he once knew, even the newly discovered Wenxiang Sect, all have tricks like changing the sky.
"You hide first, I'll go take a look." Yinnuo let go of Wen Xiaoyun, bowed slightly and walked forward.
Yin Nuo's move made Wen Xiaoyun's heart feel warm.
I don't know when Yinnuo's initial coldness and hostility towards her turned into this subconscious protection.
If it were normal, Wen Xiaoyun would definitely drag Yin Nuo and go forward to check with him.
But now her hands were injured and her body was very weak. Facing the terrifying color-changing dragon formation, she couldn't easily keep up, otherwise she might become a drag and stumbling block for Yin Nuo.
For a moment, everyone was running away except Yinnuo, who was going up against the strong wind and waves caused by the dragon's leap and climb.
Wen Xiaoyun found a temporarily safe corner behind the overturned carriage and hid behind it, watching Yin Nuo's actions without blinking.
However, before he could reach Mr. Qiu's dead body, the body of the white dragon that soared into the sky like a hurricane suddenly shook violently and instantly exploded into a large ball of white smoke.
Sensing the danger, Yinnuo immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, stabbed the ground with his sword, and squatted down in sequence.
Wen Xiaoyun also followed Yin Nuo's example and covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves that had long been wet with water.
The only difference from Yin Nuo was that she hid behind the carriage and raised her head high, her eyes staring at the white dragon in the sky, trying to see some flaws in it.
Before that, Wen Xiaoyun thought that the water tanker turning into a giant blue dragon out of thin air was the most surprising thing.
