Lanke Chess Edge

Many villagers, especially those on the Daguchang side, had no time to escape back to their homes, so they all hid in nearby houses. Often there were more than seven or eight people hiding in one house.

Although the dense fog gradually dissipated after the heavy rain fell, the visibility was still not very strong because of the heavy rain, but the villagers still looked towards Daguchang from afar.

When something fell just now, the whole Shuanggongqiao Village could hear and feel the movement that shook the mountains, especially those who were close to each other.

"Moo...moo..."

The wailing of the old cow is very low, and if you don't listen carefully, you will be drowned in the sound of the rain, but now that the villagers are highly concentrated, they can naturally hear it.

"Is it true that someone's cow was hit?"

"No way, there are no cattle tied up at the Daguchang... But those big sieves and those vegetables have all been smashed..."

"What's falling from the sky, I can't see clearly from here!"

"Yeah, there is still a lot of smoke over there... But it looks like a big one... Could it be that the stars are falling?"

An old man, one of the heads of the household, was also looking at Daguchang at the door, his brows were tightly frowned and he kept silent until the others talked about it for a while before he suddenly opened his mouth.

"I heard... the cry of a dragon is sometimes like that of an old cow..."

All the discussions around him stopped at once, and he turned to look at the old man.

"Uncle... don't scare us..."

"That's right, Uncle... Do you want to say that a dragon fell from the sky?"

"But the wind and rain are really strange... Maybe what Uncle Zhao said..."

"Didn't we say that there is a dragon in Guangdong Lake from generation to generation..."

"Hiss... no way..."

The people around were a little trembling.

"Moo..."

A whining sound came from a distance, and people subconsciously shrank back towards the inside of the room, not daring to stay at the door anymore.

Although dragons are full of various mythological colors, some of them are demonized. Of course, dragons spread rain widely, dragon tails sweep houses, tornadoes destroy villages and fields, and even dragons eat people. There are also many legends.

Just as Mr. Ye loves dragons, when talking about dragons, everyone would enjoy talking about them, but at this time, all kinds of horrible things come to mind.

"Hey... look at the fog over there, it looks a bit like it..."

"Don't...don't scare me..."

"Hey, if it's full of fog, how big is it? There's not enough people in our room to eat two bites, right?"

"Hey, hey, stop talking, it's scary!"

"Boom..."

Another bright thunderbolt lighted up, illuminating the village like a sunny day. Many people saw the huge black shadow in the distance, and the village was completely silent for a while.

. . .

When Ji Yuan and the City God of Lishun Mansion flew over Shuanggongqiao Village, the village was shrouded in a much heavier rain than other places, and none of the villagers dared to run out of their hiding houses.

Under the water avoidance technique, the water flow around Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang did not touch their bodies, and they looked down and around at an altitude of about tens of feet.

"Boom..."

Under the lightning, the ground of Shuanggongqiao Village was instantly illuminated. A black giant dragon with a winding body was lying at the head of the village. Daguchang carried its head and nearly half of its body. In the outward direction, it is about forty or fifty feet long, and the body is of different thicknesses. Even in the case of heavy rain, there is still a steady stream of mist seeping out of the body surface.

Ji Yuan looked at Guangdong Lake a little far away, the huge lake was only about twenty or thirty miles away from here, there was no response from the other side of Guangdong Lake when there was such a big movement of the falling dragon.

"It seems that this flood dragon should be that Master Mo from Guangdong Lake."

Li Chenghuang frowned, looked at Mr. Ji who was beside him and said this, but he couldn't see any reaction from the side face of the other party.

Ji Yuan stared at the dragon below with his blue eyes, and with his eyes opened, he could see that the spirit energy and water essence of this black dragon were leaking seriously, and his overall physical condition was extremely bad.

In the middle of the spine, there is a sheet of ice crystals, obviously the water vapor has frozen and covered a certain wound.

'Because of fighting! '

This is the common thought of Ji Yuan and Li Chenghuang.

Ji Yuan didn't say a word, after hesitating for a while, he landed first from the sky, and Li Chenghuang followed immediately.

One person and one god fell at a uniform speed, and their movements were very gentle, trying not to irritate the black dragon at the moment. Even such monsters are sometimes like wild beasts, and they are even more dangerous when seriously injured.

"Patter..."

Ji Yuan stepped on the ground with both feet, splashing a slight splash, while Chenghuang touched the ground silently.

"Moo...ho..."

The black flood dragon opened its eyes wearily, and saw the city god in the soap robe. The divine light on his body was not deliberately concealed, and the other one beside him was obviously not a mortal, although he couldn't see anything.

"I am Li Baotian, the City God of Lishun Mansion. I suddenly saw a falling dragon in the distance today. When I came here, I realized that it was Master Mo of Guangdong Lake. I don't know why you came here?"

"Moo..."

The black dragon wailed, but it just let out a cry like a bull's roar, but no one spoke out.

"Clatter..."

The rainwater kept washing the dragon's body, and the four dragon claws encouraged it to support it. The black dragon's body slowly left the ground, but after trembling for a while, it fell to the ground with a "boom...".

"Wow..."

Because of the movement of the dragon's body, a large piece of muddy water was lifted up and swept towards Chenghuang and Ji Yuan like waves, but neither of them hid, and they didn't use any spells in order not to irritate the black dragon.

The muddy water stuck to the City God's body, and was slowly washed down by the rain, but when it reached Ji Yuan's body, the mud and water quickly separated, but at this moment, no one else was interested in observing.

Ji Yuan has not spoken since just now, with his eyes wide open, he can see more clearly than Li Chenghuang, and he also understands the pain this black dragon is enduring, and his body has a strange sense of incongruity.

Seeing how he was struggling, he finally spoke.

"Heijiao, you live in one of the four great lakes of Dazhen, and when you are under the care of the Dragon Lord, who dares to take away your dragon tendons?"

Although Ji Yuan's voice was strong and peaceful, but what he said was shocking. Li Chenghuang looked at Mr. Ji in horror, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

And the black flood dragon also raised the little energy he had left, and opened his eyes wide to look at the person next to Chenghuang.

Ji Yuan raised his head to look at the dark rain clouds in the sky, saw the lightning bursts in the sky, and his sight seemed to penetrate the clouds and penetrate into the strong wind. occurred within the territory.

Li Chenghuang's eyes wandered over the dragon, and finally locked on the ice crystal on the back of the black flood dragon.

'I'm afraid this is the place. Since Mr. Ji has spoken, there should be nothing wrong. In other words, the "Master Mo" of Guangdong Lake has really been pulled out of his dragon tendons? No wonder the Qi of Mizusawa kept venting! '

Ji Yuan walked slowly on the muddy ground, staring at the eyes of the black flood dragon and slowly reaching the front of its dragon head.

The mud on the ground would separate automatically the moment his shoes stepped on it, leaving only clean water. This strange phenomenon was finally noticed by the city god, and also seen by the black flood dragon who was watching Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan's discerning eye is not omnipotent, he could see some clues but not obvious, at this time he solemnly cupped his hands and opened his mouth tentatively.

"I'm planning fate. I'm an old friend with Tongtianjiang Longjun. Your dragon tendons were pulled out and seriously injured. You can't last long. Let me know what happened. I will explain to Longjun. If you don't believe me, I will come to you immediately. Go and invite Dragon Lord here."

"Moo..."

The black flood dragon moved its eyes a few times, opened its mouth for a long time, but still only let out this sound.

Now it's not just fate, even Li Chenghuang feels that something is wrong.

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, he approached the black flood dragon cautiously, and nodded slightly while looking at the opponent's dragon eyes. In the latter's amber dragon eyes, the shape of the pupils slowly shrank into vertical pupils, allowing Ji Yuan to reach out and touch a dragon's beard.

At this time, Ji Yuan's body and mind are in harmony, and the artistic conception is slightly manifested, and he calculates quickly. At a certain moment, he stops his hands and looks at Longmu again. The pupils of the latter slowly open again, as if forming a silent communication with Ji Yuan.

It was also at this moment that Ji Yuan took a few steps back slowly again, and with a wave of his sleeves, a large expanse of rain was tucked into his sleeves, the voice of the imperial order was kept in his mouth, and the mana in his body manifested and transpired, appearing like Yun atomized smoke.

Then he waved his sleeves again, and a large piece of water light flew out, and it was already about three or four feet above the black dragon's body, forming several huge characters of water radiating light.

Li Chenghuang is not someone to wait for nothing, seeing what happened at this time, he didn't know that something else was wrong, his whole body was full of divine light, like a rainbow on his back, and he was wearing a thick soap robe, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

The green vine sword on the back of Ji Yuan rose slowly, flew to the front of the master and placed it horizontally on top of his head.

He looked up at the sky, and there were continuous lightning and thunder. It was an extremely suitable time. Although his own method of resisting thunder was poor, the imperial edict had been improving, and he had researched infinite changes.

Seeing that everything was ripe, the mysterious and yellow energy in Ji Yuan's artistic conception emerged, and the order in his mouth suddenly burst out:

"Decree, exorcise evil spirits!"

Brush~~~~

The four large hydrographic characters above the dragon's body transformed from white water light into bright golden light in an instant. At the same moment, Ji Yuan covered his forehead with his left hand, and a small hole exploded under his feet. Under the huge loss of mana, he broke out with brute force and made himself retreat violently. Seeing this, the City God on one side jumped back together.

"Boom..." "Boom..."

"Crack..."Crack...""Crack..."

Many thunderbolts struck down from the sky, converging in the large golden characters, and then the golden characters converging on the electric light suddenly pressed down.

"Ang Ho~~~~~~~"

The Black Flood Dragon roared fiercely, and a dragon chant sounded.

"Ah... ah..."

As the golden text was embedded in the dragon's body, a sharp and inexplicable sound erupted from the body of the black dragon, and a dirty shadow was continuously twisted in the golden light and thunder flashes, and the lightning seemed to become chains of light and silver snakes, constantly entwining around its body .

"Ang Ho..."

The black flood dragon opened its mouth wide during the dragon chant, and a large amount of black ink-like dirt spewed out from its mouth. The dirty shadow was like smoke, continuously oozing from the dragon's nose, longan, and long mouth, and re-gathered into a twisted shape above the dragon's back. The shadow is firmly bound by the golden lightning.

"cut."

A peaceful and light voice sounded from Ji Yuan's mouth, and the next moment the Ivy Immortal Sword was unsheathed.

"Zheng~"

The sword light followed the sound of the sword, and the sword energy full of sword intent slanted across the dragon's body.

"ah……"

The sharp screams stopped abruptly and dissipated into a puff of black smoke.

"call……"

Ji Yuan eased his state, then waved his sleeves, and retracted the text that was still shining with lightning on the dragon's body into his sleeves. The mana and mysterious energy that was wasted could not be dissipated and wasted directly.