OBS Chapter 154: Group Fight, Return To Position, Fairy Tail, Shock
Chapter 154: Group Fight, Return To Position, Fairy Tail, Shock
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Commander Wei even pinched himself secretly. If the pain hadn't been so real, he would have thought he was dreaming.
But what exactly is going on in all this, in this scene before our eyes?
The two looked at each other, but neither could get an answer for the time being, so they could only continue to watch attentively.
At this time, in mid-air, Zhang Qilin was holding a fire-tipped spear, and finally let the dragon spirit feel the experience.
With every blow, the fire-tip spear in Zhang Qilin's hand can break through the dragon's scales and cause considerable damage to it.
Therefore, Long Ling quickly set his sights on Zhang Qilin.
"Moo ho..."
Long Ling opened his mouth wide and bit at Zhang Qilin. Zhang Qilin also blocked it immediately with the fire-tip spear in his hand.
It is strange to say that this fire-pointed spear prop originally swung back and forth with a little force, but now it can resist Zulong's offensive without any damage.
However, just when Zhang Qilin blocked Zulong's frontal attack, the dragon's tail attacked from the side.
At this moment, even Commander Wei and Minister Zhang who looked up to watch the battle couldn't help but sweat for him.
But at this critical moment, a phantom appeared beside Zhang Qilin.
This phantom is a head on Zhang Qilin's shoulder, but it does not look like Zhang Qilin.
His face is as white as jade, and his eyebrows are as white as blood.
It is the true appearance of Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui, the third prince!
Immediately afterwards, a shadow of a head appeared on the other side of Zhang Qilin, and at the same time, two arms appeared on both sides.
The dragon's tail was blocked by the Qiankun Circle in Xuying's hand. On the other side, the Xuying of Huntian Ling in his hand was thrown towards Longling.
At this moment, Zhang Qilin has three heads and six arms. Although he is a phantom, he can really cause harm to Zulong.
"Moo!"
Long Linglong's head was restrained by Huntian Ling 570. It struggled desperately, but couldn't get rid of it.
"Evil dragon, suffer death!"
Zhang Qilin's cold voice was mixed with another crisp voice, full of anger, shocking Zulong.
At this moment, Long Ling knew that he was outmatched and wanted to escape from this place, so he immediately turned around and rushed towards the barrier with all his strength.
"boom!"
Chu Jian tried his best to control it, constantly changing his hand gestures, his face became solemn, and when the barrier became transparent, it returned to normal again.
There was chaos inside the barrier, but outside the barrier, it was very peaceful.
In a village at the foot of the mountain, an old man living alone got up at night with a flashlight.
The huts of this era were usually built outside the house. The old man slowly supported the wall and walked towards the hut.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and the old man subconsciously looked up.
But he saw a huge head looming in the distance in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
There seemed to be a layer of transparent things blocking the surrounding area, causing the faucet to disappear quickly.
"Plop!"
The old man woke up with fright, and knelt down with a bang. Looking at the looming faucet, the old man knelt down excitedly and kept mumbling:
"The Dragon King appears... The Dragon King bless..."
Little did he know that the Dragon King whom he wanted to worship was being beaten by the members of 543.
Zhang Qilin's three-headed and six-arm phantom pulled Long Ling fiercely and smashed it to the ground.
"Click! Click!"
The sound of shattering kept coming from all around. Minister Zhang and Commander Wei looked around in confusion, but they had no idea where the sound came from.
The scene in front of them became even more shocking. Zhang Qilin (agfe), Hu Bayi, and Wu Sangou asked God to get up, burst out with rare combat power, and jointly held the giant dragon in the formation.
Just a faucet is like a hill.
Fortunately, this is just a dragon spirit, not an entity. Otherwise, if it really falls like this, landslides and ground cracks are inevitable, and even the entire foothills of the outer Kunlun Mountains will cause landslides.
At this moment, stepping on Long Ling's body, Zhang Qilin pierced the fire-tip spear, and then put his hand into Long Ling's wound.
"Moo ho...o ho!"
Long Ling desperately wanted to resist, and the pain became more and more painful.
Huntian Ling is a Taoist treasure and there is no way to break free.
It’s really hard to say if the ancestral dragon comes in person. After all, the North Sea ancestral dragon is extraordinary. Even if the true god from the sky comes, he may not be able to deal with it. But now it is just a dragon spirit, or it can be regarded as a breath hidden in the reverse scale. , it doesn’t even have an entity, but it’s still enough to suppress.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin shouted loudly, and a dragon tendon made of aura was pulled out.
Long Ling wailed in pain. This scene made Commander Wei and Minister Zhang, who were used to seeing wind and waves, feel a little cruel.
But after all, it is just a dragon spirit, and there is no real dragon tendon. This is just a force in Ni Lin, and it is the core aura of Ni Lin.
Soon, the dragon tendons that were thrown on the ground dissipated quickly like a mass of air at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ancestral dragon spirit also struggled in pain and could not get up again.
"clang!"
Zhang Qilin stood the fire-pointed spear at his side, and the three-headed and six-armed figure disappeared.
Chu Jian looked back at the nine incense sticks on the incense burner. At this time, the six incense sticks of Jin Zha and Muzha were about to burn out.
Yang Xuele saw this scene and reminded:
"Chief, time is running out. When the incense burns out, the gods will return to their places!"
Chu Jian nodded lightly, and then activated the entire array.
Suddenly, under the five-color banner, there were five shining tentacles, which restrained the dragon spirit at the same time. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin waved his hand, and the phantom-like Hun Tianling disappeared.
The five tentacles tightened tighter and tighter, and the dragon spirit gradually shrank visible to the naked eye.
Chu Jian activated the entire formation, and the weird breaking sounds continued to come from all around.
"Moo!"
It seemed that the dragon spirit also sensed that it was helpless. This roar was full of unwillingness and resounded throughout the world, but it was helpless.
At the same time, the dragon roar sounded in Kunlun Mountain.
Thousands of kilometers away in Yingkou City, Liaoning Province, a thunder suddenly pierced the sky.
"Rumble..."
Many citizens of Yingkou City woke up from their sleep and looked out the window in confusion.
A few minutes after the thunder, heavy rain fell, and many people still had food drying on their roofs.
Almost every night on weekdays, people pay attention to the weather forecast because they are worried that heavy rain will destroy the food.
At this time, people didn't care so much anymore and hurriedly climbed up to the roof wearing raincoats. Cursing the weather, they began to rush to save the food to be dried.
"Rumble..."
The thunder continued, and most people were focused on the food and didn't notice anything strange.
It's just that the heavy rain came out of nowhere and made people dissatisfied.
But in Hechuan County, Yingkou, which is close to the lower reaches of the Liao River, someone inadvertently seemed to hear a strange sound accompanied by bursts of thunder?
The sound was intermittent and could not be heard clearly. I could only vaguely distinguish it, like a cow braying, but something seemed not quite right.
And this sound seemed to come from the upper reaches of the Liao River in the mountains...
However, no one thought much about it and just assumed that someone's cow was frightened.
But they also overlooked one point. The thunderstorm came very strangely. If it was a cow braying, how could it be accompanied by thunder?
At the same time, at the back mountain of the Kunlun Mountain Security Area.
Finally, under the formation prompted by Chu Jian, the dragon spirit was suppressed back into the black scales.
At this time, the scales of the reverse scale were shining with black light, but they had restrained their anger and became peaceful.
Chu Jian breathed a long sigh of relief and spread his handprints. In an instant, the five-color flag disappeared.
This was originally exchanged by Chu Jian to deal with the dragon spirit. It was not a permanent treasure, so after the power was exhausted, the five-color flag naturally disappeared.
Chu Jian slowly stood up and looked back at Zhang Qilin and the others.
Zhang Qilin was the first to clasp his fists and bow in an ancient etiquette, followed closely by Hu Bayi and Wu Sangou.
Chu Jian also responded with this:
"Thanks for the help!"
When Chu Jian's words fell, the nine-stick incense burned out faster and soon went out.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew up and gradually went away. Wherever it passed, all the lotus lanterns extending into the distance were extinguished.
Chu Jian looked away and bowed again with his fists in hand to express his gratitude.
"The gods return!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin and the other three returned home as if in a dream. A sense of fatigue suddenly came over them, and they all started breathing heavily.
"That feeling just now... was so strange..."
Wu Sangou wiped the sweat from his forehead, but when he accidentally exerted force, the Wu Gou sword prop in his hand broke.
This is completely different from just now. Just a few people shook the dragon spirit, but the props in their hands were not damaged at all.
Even the fire-tip spear in Zhang Qilin's hand pierced the dragon scales on Long Ling's body.
"clang.....…"
But just in time, the sound of gongs came to mind.
The ceremony is not over yet.
As the saying goes, it is easier to invite gods than to send them away, and the ritual of sending them off must also be exquisite.
Behind Yang Xuelia, at some point, the shadows of four tails appeared.
"This, this, this..."
"Tail?"
Seeing this scene, Commander Wei and Minister Zhang were startled, and their eyes were horrified.
They didn't believe Chu Jian's words before, thinking how could there be monsters in this world?
But just now, after witnessing a series of magical things that happened, the two of them now not only doubted that these four tails were really possessed by monsters?
But for a while, the two of them were not sure, so they could only wait and see.
At the same time, Yang Xueli's sense of charm seemed to be stronger.
There was an invisible force in every move and every move, which made Commander Wei and Minister Zhang quickly avert their eyes and deliberately avoid Yang Xuele's figure.
[p: The fourth update today, 12,000 words has been updated. The monthly ticket will continue to add updates, and the author will continue to write. 】.