Chapter 677: Battle (VI)

The warrior's brain was thinking rapidly.

This stick was very strange. Just now, the other person was not hit, but he died directly. This was really incomprehensible.

The possibilities of extraordinary power were infinite, and as a mortal, when he saw this scene, the only trigger condition he thought of was whether it was hit.

At least he couldn't make the same response as the person just now.

But the threat he faced at this moment was not only this strange stick, but also the direct attack from the trump card.

If he didn't dodge, he would die directly because of the space cut!

It was almost impossible to dodge Xia Shou's attack while taking this stick, because once there was physical contact with the stick in his hand, the distance could not be kept at a safe distance.

For Xia Shou, touching his arm that blocked the stick was equivalent to taking something out of his bag.

The warrior's brain was not over yet, but in reality, everything was too late.

Before he could come up with the correct response method, Xia Shou's palm had easily pierced his chest.

A large piece of flesh and bones, along with part of the heart, rolled out from Xia Shou's uniform and fell to the ground with a thud.

"The second one."

Xia Shou glanced to the side. Huang Changnian had just killed the swordsman and was almost unharmed.

The only ones still alive at the scene were the man in the strange white vest and the telekinetic user.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion in the sky, and a huge light burst out hundreds of meters in the sky. Then the light began to rush diagonally towards the south of the city, like a falling flaming meteor.

Xia Shou looked up at the sky and frowned worriedly.

No way, Xiao Gao is in trouble?

The next second, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and slammed into the middle of the street. The glass and doors of the shops on both sides were shattered by the strong airflow caused by the fall, and the temperature in the air dropped to minus 40 degrees in an instant!

Xia Shou's muscles were shaking desperately to raise the temperature. This cold air was different from ordinary low-temperature air. It seemed to be able to penetrate clothes and muscles and blow directly into the bones.

"Ice dragon?!"

The man in the white vest opened his eyes wide and stared at the pale dragon that fell from the sky in disbelief.

Although his own vision had been taken away by Xia Shou, the other eye that did not belong to him could still see the majestic figure of this behemoth.

The huge black shadow slowly raised its head on the narrow street, straightened its chest covered with silver scales, and spread its wings covered with holes behind it. The ancient dragon species raised its huge skull with bony spurs, and its upper and lower jaws slowly opened at right angles.

The sharp fangs exuded a transparent texture in the moonlight, like a dagger polished from blue crystal.

Mo Ying, who was standing at the back to maintain the team, frowned behind his veil: "Ice dragons... weren't they completely extinct a long time ago? How come there are still surviving dragons?"

"Come on!" The Ice Lake Dragon King on the dragon's back shouted loudly.

The white vest and the telekinetic did not hesitate and ran straight to the ice dragon.

Huang Changnian was the first to rush to the ice dragon. He jumped high in front of the ice dragon, but was slapped away by a claw. The huge kinetic energy launched his body like a cannonball, rolling into a beauty salon on the street, and then smashed the reinforced concrete wall, and disappeared in a series of collapses.

Xia Shou looked at the behemoth with a solemn expression, his brain spinning rapidly.

The red breath similar to flames swayed faintly in Xia Shou's palm.

Should I wear a mask?

But the effect of permanent injury can only be effective for humanoid creatures of the same size, and it is useless for this giant.

If you use the owl cry and blood boiling...

Damn it! Owl Cry and Blood Boil is a group indiscriminate attack. Sister Ying and 102 are all here, so it is completely useless.

In addition, this ice dragon gives people a very strange feeling.

How should I put it? It looks a bit... not like a living creature?

Its wings are tattered and have many holes, and the dragon's eyes are also very turbid. Many details show that it is not healthy.

If it is a corpse dragon, then the ability of the Desire Mask will be completely defeated. Even if the blood terror revolver barely deals damage, those injuries are not fatal to the corpse.

Xia Shou activated [Text Description] to observe the ice dragon, and the information displayed in front of him was:

[An ice dragon, it seems to be dead, but it can still move. ]

"Damn it!" Xia Shou couldn't help but curse.

Why is his own ability so unreliable?

Except for the things swallowed by the shadow, which will give a very detailed description, the information obtained by directly observing the target is basically useless.

Xia Shou pinched out the breath in his palm and began to awaken the power in the shadow under his feet.

If he really wanted to fight, he could only open the door.

The Secret Scroll of Sealing Frontiers has been memorized, and the bottle containing the three desires for opening the door is also stored in the shadow. He can open the door wrapped with red lines and covered with yellow talisman paper at any time.

But now that other people are present, he can only use mirror magic to cover the door opening and pray that it will not be exposed.

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

The ice dragon roared, and a gust of ice wind sprayed out from the depths of its slender throat, and sharp and transparent swords and spears stood up on the ground.

And Xia Shou had bent down and spread the mirror cloth on his shadow.

At this moment, the building next to him was shattered, and another huge figure rushed out brazenly, knocking the giant dragon that stretched its neck to spray ice and knocking it off its horse.

"Everyone who has life is constantly surpassing himself, but who says that things without life are not like this? ... Hehehe!"

Two huge copper lamps shining with light hung above Xia Shou's head. The lizard that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon looked down at Xia Shou and the others with contempt, and made a hoarse and unpleasant laugh.

"678?"

Xia Shou opened his eyes wide in shock and stared at the monster in front of him.

Shouldn't 678 be locked up in the control bureau? How did it get out!

Before Xia Shou could figure out the reason, the knocked-over ice dragon had regrouped and climbed up from the ground again. The huge dragon tail turned back and swept, and the load-bearing walls of the shops on the street were swept over like dominoes. The high-rise buildings that lost their basic support made fragile and helpless groans, and collapsed and fell in front of everyone.

Boom!

The rocks collapsed and buried everything.

Xia Shou was fine. With the help of mirror magic, he passed through the collapsed rubble and building like a model, but Mo Ying and others behind him were not so lucky.

"Damn it! Doesn't this dead dragon have a brain?" Xia Shou gritted his teeth and cursed.

The street was buried by concrete rubble and messy broken furniture.

When Xia Shou was still thinking about whether to dig people or deal with the ice dragon first, the rocks on the side exploded, and two behemoths jumped out of the rubble, biting each other like wild beasts, and rolled and wrestled violently on the street.

The rubble blown up by the dragon's wings shot around like bullets.

678 laughed wildly while biting his opponent. The scene of the two monsters wrestling was like an enlarged honey badger fighting a giant swan.

Xia Shou observed for a few seconds and found that 678 still had the upper hand!