Chapter 107 Ao Qing
"Bang..."
A sound appeared again in the night sky, which was louder and more terrifying than thunder.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
But they saw a huge crack appeared in the night sky at some point.
A huge dragon head slowly flew out of the crack. It was a real dragon, a real giant dragon.
Rabbit eyes, deer horns, cow mouth, camel head, clam belly, tiger paws, eagle claws, fish scales, snake body, as human beings, they were full of awe for dragons.
The giant dragon was a hundred feet long, covered with red scales, shining with brilliant light, and its eyes were like two burning suns, revealing endless majesty.
The dragon roared, the sound was deafening, as if the whole world was trembling, and two strings of flames spewed out of its nostrils, sweeping towards the grass and trees on the ground. In just a blink of an eye, the grass and trees turned into ashes.
Everyone looked at the giant dragon in the sky in horror, their hearts filled with awe and fear. They knew that this was an unprecedented disaster. This was a real dragon that could only be seen in legends.
It appeared alive in front of them.
Under the dragon's might, everyone's body trembled involuntarily. This was the fear from the bottom of their hearts.
However, one person was different. Xiao Yaoer was trembling with excitement. She had just seen a dragon and could eat its meat. Now there was a real dragon. The meat of the real dragon should be even more delicious!
Xiao Yaoer began to search her small bag to see if she could find any good treasures to capture the dragon.
"Roar..."
The dragon's roar resounded through the world, not to mention the people and villages around.
Even the group of robbers on the Jinding Mountain heard the dragon's roar that resounded through the world.
The two eyes of the red dragon, like little suns, were looking down at the castle.
"Human, you dare to kill my dragon descendants, who gave you the courage..." The giant dragon looked at the blue and white twin dragons hunted by the two puppets Dabai and Xiaobai, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Father, save me..."
The white dragon saw the arrival of the real dragon and hurriedly asked for help.
"Waste..." The real dragon looked at the white dragon, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
As his son, he was actually messed up by humans, which made him very embarrassed. He was the elder of the red dragon clan, and his son was killed by humans.
Although this son was the seed he left behind accidentally, he was his son after all, and humans could not kill him.
"Human, let go of my son immediately, maybe I can leave you a whole body, otherwise..." The giant dragon's lantern-like pupils looked at Dulang and others, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.
Looking at the thick red dragon, Xiao Yao'er's saliva was about to drip.
As for the haul of the dragon, he didn't care at all.
She was still looking for treasures in her small bag, looking for treasures that could capture the giant dragon.
The ground trap, no, the small fishing rod, seems to be no, and the fairy rope, is it too short...
While looking for treasures, Xiao Yaoer was muttering something.
"How dare you ignore me, humans, you deserve to die..." The real dragon saw that Dabai and Xiaobai were still attacking the two dragons, and there was no intention of stopping.
A raging rage rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Roar..."
The real dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed the castle.
A terrifying light bloomed from the claws.
The four claws grabbed the light shield of the castle like a huge gun head.
"Dang..."
The sound of metal and iron intersecting sounded.
The claws were blocked outside and could not move forward a bit.
"Impossible..." With his cultivation in the Guixu realm and the body of a real dragon, he could not break the light shield. Could it be that this strange-shaped house is a fairy weapon?
Thinking of this, the two huge pupils of the dragon lit up.
Like two huge lanterns shining.
"Roar..." The real dragon roared to the sky, and his body swooped down. His huge body blocked the moonlight. In an instant, the area around the castle fell into darkness.
The terrifying pressure came from the sky, and everyone trembled all over. The bodies of Dulang and others could not help but stagger and fell to the ground.
The sweat dripped down like rain.
Wet their clothes.
"Hey! Look at this woman's invincible rattle..." At this time, a tender and lovely voice sounded.
As the voice fell, a pink rattle slowly floated into the night sky.
The rattle glowed with pink light.
"Boom boom boom..."
The rattle made a muffled sound, and circles of pink light created layers of ripples and spread towards the real dragon and the two dragons.
When the pink light approached, it was as if thunder roared in the souls of the giant dragon and the two dragons.
Their bodies suddenly shook, and they were fixed in place, unable to move.
"Roar..."
The real dragon shook all over, and a huge spiritual power gushed out of its body, directly shattering the layers of pink light.
The huge body swooped down towards the castle again.
The claws with cold light grabbed towards the castle.
"Dang..."
"Oh! The invincible rattle doesn't work!" Xiao Yaoer looked at the dragon claw that grabbed again, and said angrily.
Then, she searched in her small bag again.
"Dangdangdang..."
The dragon claws grabbed the light shield again and again, but did not cause any damage to the castle.
The real dragon's body was so powerful, but it had no way to deal with the castle.
The real dragon was sure that this small house was a fairy weapon.
Only a fairy weapon could stop his frequent attacks.
Thinking of this, the spiritual power of the real dragon's body gushed out again, and his body changed, turning into a two-meter-tall man.
He was wearing a red armor and holding a spear in his hand.
"Hmph!"
Ao Qing snorted coldly.
He stretched out his body, as if he had merged into the surrounding wind, and his speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye. Only a faint afterimage was left, and he disappeared directly on the spot like a ghost.
As his figure disappeared, a powerful red spiritual power suddenly erupted from the place where he was standing, like a volcanic eruption, rolling up the dust and fallen leaves around him, forming a swirling red storm.
"Battle skill, Shattering the Mountain!"
Ao Qing's low shout accompanied by the boiling of spiritual power seemed to come from the sky, carrying the power to destroy the world.
As soon as the voice fell, the spear that was originally hidden in the night sky was now tightly wrapped in a layer of dazzling red flames.
The spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistle. The whistle was sharp and long, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, resounding through the sky.
It stabbed straight at the seemingly indestructible light shield in front of it with an unstoppable momentum. The air seemed to be ignited along the way, leaving a series of charred marks, demonstrating its unparalleled terrifying power.
