The black clouds tumbled, and large masses of clouds surged towards them.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled overhead, one after another thunderous explosion in the sky, as if to tear the whole sky into pieces.
The dragon soared into the sky, its huge body unable to be seen at a glance. It revealed a ferocious face in the darkness, and extended its tail into the darkness that no one knew about.
The whole body of the dragon was circling in mid-air, scales and magical claws, and every scale on its body was emitting a dark and shiny luster.
It came from the border of the stars, from the ancient wilderness.
It had the tyranny of being the sole ruler of the heavens and earth.
It had the majesty of the king of thousands of races and the body of a demigod.
It had the bloodthirst of a dragon's reverse scale, and anyone who touches it will die.
It finally stopped moving and turning, and its body was suspended in the vast sky.
Its bloody eyes were staring unblinkingly at Zhong Yu, and Zhong Yu, who was as small as an ant, was completely wrapped in blood.
Huchi — —
It just spat out a mouthful of air, and there were large patches of sparks in front of it. Standing on the ground and looking up, it was like seeing a meteor shower that only happens once in a hundred years.
Zhong Yu's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost looking at the black dragon, and stammered: "Dragon — — there really are dragons in this world. How can there be dragons? "
Coming from a famous sect, he was experienced and knowledgeable, and had a grasp of all kinds of remarkable techniques.
He had never been so nervous and surprised in his life, and felt that he had entered into some kind of terrifying illusion.
Kacha — —
Another bolt of lightning flashed over his head.
He felt a chill run down his spine, and his ears were buzzing from the vibration. His eardrums kept shaking as if they were about to be shattered.
That kind of pain hit him, and he knew that he was not in a dream, but a living reality.
Everything that was happening in front of him was real, and the dragon that was staring at him with ferocious eyes was also real.
Because the movement here was too big, the other six people of the Changbai seven sons were all attracted over.
Zhong Ming, who was about to drag Qiandu away, stopped his movements, looked at the huge dragon head in the sky with a face full of horror, and muttered to himself: "What monster is this... what monster is this?"
"That's a dragon … That's a giant dragon that hasn't appeared in tens of thousands of years …" Zhong Feng's right hand, which was holding the hilt of his sword, trembled slightly. Because of the trembling of his palm, the long sword in his hand also let out a buzzing sound. "We met a dragon … That Li Muyang is actually a dragon."
"Muyang — —" Qiandu's body was still hot and dry, like he was being burned by fire.
Furthermore, it wasn't just his body temperature rising. His body was extremely itchy, and there was an indescribable desire that he wanted to vent.
She bit her tongue with all her might, trying to stay awake. However, this kind of pain stimulation effect was weak, and it was really difficult to compete with the powerful effect of the drug.
When Li Muyang transformed into a dragon, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the thunders exploded in her ears one after another, only then did her mind become a little clearer.
She struggled to open her eyes, and finally saw the huge dragon head in the sky.
The head she saw still had double images, which meant that there were countless heads swaying in front of her eyes.
However, it was also because of this that the soul-stirring deterrence and grief became more apparent.
Vaguely, she saw Li Muyang's eyes.
The pupils were filled with murderous intent, as if he was full of hatred towards everything in the world.
"The dragon's reverse scale, touch it and you will die."
Qiandu suddenly thought of this sentence. This proverb had been passed down in the mouths of hundreds of millions of people in the divine continent for thousands of years.
Could it be that she was Li Muyang's reverse scale?
Because she was in danger, Li Muyang did not care about anything else, and would rather expose his identity to transform into a dragon just to protect her.
"Muyang — —" Tears streamed down Qiandu's cheeks. Large beads of tears rolled down her cheeks, and the colour of each teardrop was like fresh blood.
The youngest Zhong Shan was the most stable, he drew out the sword in his hand with a 'qiang' sound, his expression excited, his eyes exuding a brilliant splendor, shouting: "Brothers, it's time to make a name for ourselves. We will work together to kill this dragon, our deeds will be praised by the world, we will become the new dragon slayer heroes thousands of years later. "
When he shouted, he used the Changbai sword sect's' Sound Howling Technique ', even in this harsh environment where lightning flashed and thunder roared, every word he said could still be clearly transmitted to the minds of the other brothers, allowing them to regain their composure, maintain their confidence, and accompany him to slay the dragon.
His voice was like a great bell, jolting everyone back to their senses.
Zhong Feng's face was flushed with shame. He was the eldest of the Changbai seven sons, and the other brothers had always followed his lead. He did not expect to suddenly encounter a dragon, causing him to lose his composure. He did not assume the responsibility of commanding and encouraging the whole team, and instead needed his youngest brother to remind him.
Zhong Feng swung the sword in his hand, shouting: "Brothers, form the Big Dipper formation, let's slay the dragon together."
Swoosh swoosh swoosh — —
The other people's bodies moved in an instant, according to the position of the Big Dipper.
Only Zhong Yu's body did not move.
It was not that he did not want to move, but he could not move at all.
His throat wanted to shout, but he could not.
His feet wanted to move, but he could not move.
He heard Zhong Shan's words, heard Zhong Feng's words. However, there was nothing he could do.
His body was locked onto by the dragon in the sky, like a rabbit encountering an eagle. The first thing he did was not to run away, but to hide in the grass, shivering and not dare to move.
Because in their view, it was safer that way. Running away would only make it easier for them to enter the mouth of the eagle.
"You — —" Zhong Yu wanted to shout something to the dragon above his head, but his voice was so weak that even he himself could not hear it. When he realized this fact, he could not say the rest of the words.
Even his eyeballs could not move, for fear that if he turned around a little, the dragon would rush over and bite off his head.
"Zhong Yu, what else do you have to say?" The black dragon in the sky said aloud.
It was not the voice of Li Muyang, but a very ancient voice, like the voice of an old monster that had lived for thousands of years.
As the black dragon spoke, Zhong Yu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
He knew that the black dragon had lifted the lock on him.
He looked at the other brothers, wanting them to come and rescue him.
But they only cared about protecting their own formation, and were unwilling to come and face the black dragon together with him.
Zhong Yu's heart was filled with grief and indignation, as well as extreme hatred. These so-called brothers, at the moment of crisis, all revealed their true colors. None of them could be relied on.
"Don't kill me." Zhong Yu shouted to the black dragon in the sky. "I didn't do anything. Don't kill me. "
He gritted his teeth, pointing to the other six brothers in the distance who had formed a large formation. "It's them — — it's all done by them. It's them who want to kill and seize the treasure, it's them who want to snatch the glass mirror and possess Qiandu's body. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. "
Hearing Zhong Yu's words, the others were all enraged, cursing and swearing.
"Zhong Yu, you timid coward, I really misjudged you before — —"
"Second brother, this is a traitorous act of betrayal. When I go back, I will report this to the sect and skin your skin and pull out your tendons — —"
"Everyone, don't get excited, protect the peace of your heart — —" Zhong Shan repeatedly reminded them. "This is the dragon deliberately trying to destroy the relationship between us brothers, to make us brothers fight against each other — — As long as we stabilize the formation, even the dragon can be slaughtered."
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"Greedy and evil, you all deserve to die." The voice of the black dragon became cold.
There was a blood mist rolling in his eyes, and then his body swooped down to the lower realm.
Zhong Yu was terrified, desperately slashing the sword in his hand at the huge dragon head.
Ka — —
Ka — —
Ka — —
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Zhong Yu found himself farther and farther away from the ground. His body flew higher and higher, and he found himself being brought into the air by the dragon.
He was still unconscious, desperately waving the sword in his hand at the dragon head.
One sword after another.
The black dragon dragged him high into the air, and then suddenly loosened the claws that were grabbing his body.
Zhong Yu's body finally regained its freedom. In his great joy, he wanted to use the Changbai Sword Sect's flying technique to escape.
However, he found that his body was not under his control at all.
His mouth was murmuring, chanting the flight chant again and again. However, his body was still in a straight line.
The faster he fell, the heavier his body became.
Bang — —
His body slammed heavily on the ground.
Under the pain, he saw half of a body not far from him was spurting blood.
That half of the body only had two legs and half of the waist, the upper half of the body was cut off at the waist by some monster.
The more Zhong Yu looked at that half of the body, the more familiar he felt it was. When he looked at his body with his forehead dripping with sweat, he found that his lower body had long been cut off by the dragon's claws.
He only had half of his body.
When he was brought into the air by the dragon, his head was already separated from his body.
It was just that at that time he was too scared, he was so busy trying to resist and escape that he did not feel the pain coming from his body, and did not realize that his legs had long lost feeling.
"Ah — —"
Zhong Yu let out a mournful scream.
Then his eyes darkened, the breath of qi that was held in his heart disappeared, and the strong desire to survive dissipated.
It was not until this time that he really died.
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