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Chi Wuyi was overwhelmed by appetite, fell from the sky, opened his fangs and sharp teeth, he didn't care about cooking and seasoning, he just planned to swallow it in one bite.
But seeing a ray of cold light, he cut off a dragon horn of Chi Wuyi.
The wild beast roared, and the claws of the golden giant tore off a piece of flesh and blood from Chi Wuyi.
Su Bai holds a knife.
Bei Luo retracted his sword.
Amidst the roaring sound all the way, Chi Wuyi stabilized his body, his expression frightened and angry.
"The belated horse is so delicate, and the sound of singing until the south wind dies." Su Bai held the knife and read out an ancient poem, as if lamenting the invincible loneliness, then he smiled at Chi Wuyi: "...You are dead."
Chapter 54 Slaying the Dragon
Su Bai exhaled fragrance, and his tongue burst into lotus flowers.
Chi Wuyi has lived for more than a thousand years, so he can understand human speech, and the strong insult in this sentence makes him furious, bloodshed and injuries will only stimulate it to become more violent.
The Jiaolong floated in the air, turned back and swung its tail in the sky.
This red-blooded dragon looks mighty, but most of its might comes from its own scales and the strength of its fleshy body, which is strong enough to resist Italian artillery fire.
Before Jiaolong became a real dragon, he was unable to fly through the clouds and use the energy of heaven and earth. His powerful body was the only sharp weapon, but this body was actually not suitable for use as a weapon.
The Eastern Dragon has a slender body and elegant appearance. Its prototype is taken from a snake, and the snake has only two attack methods. Similarly, the attack methods of the flood dragon are not changeable. Compared with the fierce tiger and beast, its attack is mighty but not fast.
Of course, this does not mean that Chi Wuyi is not strong, on the contrary, its strength is quite terrifying, and it has even forged its unique weapon to target the short legs and short hands of this body.
That is...
But seeing the light of the knife, the elegant arc almost divided the sky into half, and the thunderbolt could not beat this heavy and powerful cut. The whole lake looked like a cake cut by a butter knife, and the island in the center of the lake was more like a cake. It's the chocolate on top of the cake.
So it was divided into two.
Immediately afterwards, the water waves soared into the sky.
Su Bai stabilized his figure on the precarious island that was about to sink into the lake.
Only then did he realize that Chi Wuyi's tail was not an ordinary dragon's tail, but more like a sharp sword.
It's like using a heavy mountain-cutting sword, cutting off the dragon's tail, you can split the mountain and break the mountain.
Just like the myths and legends that there is a peerless sword hidden in the tail of Yamata no Orochi, just like in a certain world, there is a kind of beast dragon that tempers its tail for ten years and makes it into a weapon... Chi Wuyi also chose the same If it was just a scary appearance before, and could only bully the weak and make waves in the world, then Chi Wuyi at this time has the qualifications to challenge the more powerful monster race.
The water waves wet most of Su Bai's sleeves, he stepped on a piece of driftwood, rising and falling with the waves.
Chi Wuyi is flying high in the sky. Even a dragon can soar freely in the sky regardless of gravity, which makes it easier and more unscrupulous to wield the dragon tail sword. look up to it.
"If you want to kill it, you have to cut off its tail." Su Bai said to Bei Luo, "Only in this way can it be taken off from the sky."
"Then I'll..."
"You can't stand it, no matter how strong your physical body is, you might be able to hold it if you have a good sword."
"Then can you stand it?" Bei Luo frowned.
"I have the Vajra Saber." Su Bai held Shen Tu's hilt, "It is said that it is the weapon of a goddess, so it may be fine."
Bei Luo nodded, he didn't need to say anything more at this time.
If Su Bai wasn't sure, he wouldn't say that.
The conversation was a few words in a hurry, and the time was only ten seconds.
The surface of the lake is choppy, which is not good news for both of them, because there is no foothold, and if you want to receive this knife, you must have a stable enough foothold to support Chi Wuyi's dragon tail sword, just like any martial arts Zhongdu emphasizes the importance of the "lower body". No matter what you practice, you must learn the zama step. If your feet are unstable, it is absolutely impossible to take the knife.
However, there is no chance to find a good foothold. The island in the center of the lake has sunk. When it sinks, a vortex of water flow is formed, which attracts the floating objects towards the center. Now it is too late to return to the shore. The strength of the two people in the center has been marked with bright red hatred.
That being the case, the knife can only be picked up on the lake.
So Su Bai hooked his fingers and pointed at his own neck: "Come on, chop here."
"I will tear you to pieces!"
Chi Wuyi soared, his aura became more and more violent, his body curled up slightly, as if he was accumulating strength, and finally he swung the dragon's tail in the air, and the only movement of the air caused a small vortex to form on the lake.
The murderous aura from powerful creatures is even more deadly, but the grievances of mortals can produce evil spirits and monsters. The evil thoughts of this flood dragon are enough to destroy the sanity of ordinary people just by staring at them, making them fall into fear and madness.
The dragon tail hovered in the air with Chi Wuyi, constantly accumulating strength. The dragon claws rubbed against the sharp bones and scales on the dragon tail, as if grinding and tempering the blade, making the sword bright red and hot.
It is clearly not human in appearance, but in Bei Luo's eyes, it looks like a swordsman, concentrating all kinds of killing intent on the blade of this sword, no matter what is in front of it, it will cut off, let alone a mere human race .
Facing Chi Wuyi's sword, Su Bai had no room to dodge, so he had to take it.
Only those who are about to receive the sword can understand how heavy the pressure he will face.
Bei Luo's expression was a little stiff, he didn't even dare to look at Su Bai's expression, for fear that he would see urgency and fear.
But he still took a peek.
There is only one expression on that peerless and beautiful cheek.
--fanaticism.
Not fear, not urgency, not joy, but a frenzy.
——There is glory in death, but there is no disgrace in life.