dognovel Chapter 37 Long Xiao 9 days
Chapter 37 Long Xiao 9 days
Chapter 37 Long Xiao Jiutian
The Canglang King grinned grimly.
At such a close distance, the opponent would never have time to dodge.
He could even foresee that his claws could take out the heart of this human being.
when!
The scene that made the Wolf King dumbfounded appeared, a translucent mask suddenly appeared on the human body in front of him.
He grabbed the mask with a strong claw, it felt like he was grabbing on a steel plate, and he couldn't hurt the opponent at all.
Lu Zhuang turned his head and looked at the Canglang King with a smile.
At this moment, the Canglang King suddenly had a creepy feeling.
"Roar……"
He directly showed his real body, the human being in front of him felt too dangerous to him, and he had to go all out.
A giant white-haired wolf more than ten meters tall appeared in the arena.
After showing his true self, all the attributes of the Canglang King's body have been greatly improved.
He raised his paw, and grabbed Lu Zhuang with one paw.
call……
The sky darkened at once.
Looking up at this scene, Chen Ling'er felt her soul tremble.
"Die!"
The Canglang King sneered, but soon his smile froze.
His claws stopped in mid-air just as he was about to catch Lu Zhuang, unable to fall again.
Because the human below grabbed one of its toes.
The Canglang King tugged and found that his claws could not be retracted.
Next, Lu Zhuang grabbed the toe and swung it up directly under the eyes of the wolf king.
The giant beast more than ten meters high was severely smashed to the ground.
boom!
The earth shook violently.
A large area of surrounding buildings collapsed.
The Canglang King felt as if his bones were falling apart, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.
Ah... this guy...
It's really scary...
Who are we monsters...
The Canglang King only felt dizzy for a while, and then passed out.
……
outside the city.
Humans and monsters fought fiercely.
Dead bodies were piled inside and outside the city walls.
high in the air.
The explosions continued, and mushroom clouds continued to rise in the sky.
Long Feiyang and Meng Zhan fought against the Flying White Tiger two-on-one, but they couldn't gain the slightest advantage.
It didn't even force out the real body of the flying white tiger's monster.
Swish!
The golden wings behind Long Feiyang vibrated violently, turning into a stream of light in the air and circling behind the Flying White Tiger, the dragon spear in his hand stabbed fiercely at the Flying White Tiger's back.
"Humph! It's too much!"
Flying White Tiger snorted coldly, and punched back without looking back.
The Tiger Fist slammed hard on the tip of the Dragon Spear, and with a bang, it was like tens of hundreds of tons of explosives exploding, and a mushroom cloud rose up.
The tip of the spear shattered, and an unnatural paleness appeared on Long Feiyang's face, and he flew backwards.
Long Feiyang is a veteran king, only one step away from the venerable, but in front of Feitian Baihu, the real demon venerable, he can only be beaten.
If it wasn't for Meng Zhan being on the sidelines, and his pair of wings endowed him with extremely fast flying speed, he might have been defeated long ago.
"One step away is a natural moat." Long Feiyang showed bitterness.
The Flying White Tiger was about to pursue, at this moment, Meng Zhan made a move.
Holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, like an ancient God of War, he directly charged towards the Flying White Tiger.
"Then let's deal with you first."
Flying White Tiger's expression was cold, he turned sideways, dodged Meng Zhan's stab at the bronze spear, and then grabbed the opponent's heart with one claw.
Meng Zhan's expression changed, and he quickly raised the shield in his left hand to block.
Stab it!
Sparks fly.
Under the claws of the Flying White Tiger, the thick metal shield was torn open like a piece of paper.
Stab it!
Tiger Claw castration unabated.
The thick and simple battle armor on Meng Zhan's body could not stop the sharpness of this claw.
Pieces of metal armor burst open one after another.
The sharp tiger claws directly pierced Meng Zhan's flesh and blood, and the blood immediately stained the battle armor on his chest.
"Well……"
Suffering this blow, Meng Zhan's eyes widened immediately, his face showing pain.
"I appreciate your courage, but unfortunately..."
Flying White Tiger shook his head and said.
Just when he was about to take out Meng Zhan's heart with one claw and end the opponent's life.
Meng Zhan in front of him suddenly smiled.
He let go of the weapon in his hand, and under Flying White Tiger's astonished gaze, he hugged him directly.
"Feiyang, hurry up..." Meng Zhan shouted.
Flying White Tiger realized that Meng Zhan was planning to sacrifice his life in exchange for the opportunity of Long Feiyang to strike with all his might.
He was suddenly angry, and shook hard, trying to break free from Meng Zhan's restraint.
But Meng Zhan was determined to fight desperately, so how could he let go easily.
As the flying white tiger struggled, Meng Zhan's arms suddenly made a crackling sound, as if they were about to break at any moment.
He clenched his teeth tightly, veins popped out on his forehead, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth.
Long Feiyang naturally understood Meng Zhan's intentions, so he couldn't let go of the great opportunity created by Meng Zhan.
"Long Xiao Nine Heavens!"
Long Feiyang flapped his wings, and a phantom of a golden dragon with wings on his back emerged behind him.
With a finger of the dragon gun in his hand, the whole person turned into a golden streamer and blasted towards the back of the flying white tiger.
Feeling the astonishing power of this spear, Flying White Tiger's face rarely showed a dignified look.
But Meng Zhan hugged him tightly, and he couldn't dodge effectively at all.
boom!
The golden streamer slammed on Feitian White Tiger's back fiercely, and the sharp spear point directly pierced Feitian White Tiger's chest from behind.
Below, the people who saw this scene were stunned.
The Flying White Tiger was actually injured, and it seemed that the injury was not serious.
This is the first time he has been injured since the beginning of the war.
"The city lord is mighty..."
"General Meng is mighty..."
"The human race will win..."
Immediately, the morale of the human race soared.
Seeing this scene, the monster's morale immediately sank.
For a while, he was beaten back again and again by the human warriors.
"I never thought that you two ants could actually hurt me..."
Flying White Tiger murmured, his face full of disbelief.
In the battle just now, he didn't use all his strength at all. He didn't expect that he capsized the boat in the gutter because of his carelessness.
At this moment, the voice from below reached his ears.
"The human race will win? What a joke!" The Flying White Tiger shouted.
His body shook violently, and a powerful aura emanated from him.
Meng Zhan, who had been exhausted for a long time, finally couldn't hold on, and was directly thrown out, falling from a high altitude.
Long Feiyang was also shocked by this powerful momentum, and the dragon spear was released from his hand, and he flew upside down.
Flying White Tiger grabbed the Dragon Spear on his back and pulled it out.
Give it a firm grip.
With a bang, the golden dragon gun burst into pieces, turning into fragments of energy all over the sky.
"puff……"
The dragon gun was destroyed, and Long Feiyang spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, and his breath became weak.
However, what happened next left him even more dumbfounded.
I saw the bloody hole on Flying White Tiger's body that was pierced by the dragon spear. After the dragon spear was pulled out, it began to heal quickly, and it only took a few breaths to recover.
And Flying White Tiger's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
"What a powerful physical body, what a terrifying resilience..."
Long Feiyang's pupils shrank.
A feeling of powerlessness rose in my heart.
He has done his best, but the enemy is too strong.
My lord, although it is only one step away from the king.
But the difference between this step is a natural moat.
This gap cannot be bridged by any skill or strategy.
Meng Zhan fell from the sky, seriously injured and exhausted, he couldn't stabilize his figure at all.
Just as Meng Zhan was about to hit the ground, a figure suddenly flew over from a distance and caught him.
"Old Xu, why do you..." Meng Zhan looked at the person in surprise.
The person who came was Xu Yuanwu.
"My Xu family is indeed somewhat domineering, but in the face of righteousness, I, Xu Yuanwu, have never been weaker than others." Xu Yuanwu said.
Two days ago, he was seriously injured by Lu Zhuang's blow, and he has been recuperating at home recently.
But today, he encountered something like a monster attacking the city, so he naturally couldn't continue to heal his injuries.
Just now he has been fighting with monsters below.
Because he was still injured, he didn't use his full strength.
So not many people noticed him.
At this moment, seeing that Long Feiyang and Meng Zhan were defeated, he couldn't help it.
"General Meng, take a break first, I'll help the city lord."
General Xu Yuan put Meng Zhan on the ground, and then flew into the sky with a bloody saber in his hand, and charged towards the flying white tiger.
Meng Zhan was in extremely poor condition at this time, and had completely lost his combat effectiveness, so he could only look up to the sky and sigh.
Swish swish!
Two streamers of light, one gold and one white, moved rapidly in the sky.
Relying on the extreme speed endowed by his wings, Long Feiyang narrowly avoided the attack of the Flying White Tiger.
But since Flying White Tiger is named after Flying Apsaras, its flying speed is naturally not weak.
Under the attack of the Flying White Tiger, Long Feiyang was like a flat boat in the waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.
Swish!
Finally, Flying White Tiger seized an opportunity, grabbed one wing of Long Feiyang, and tore it off.
"Ah..." Long Feiyang screamed.
Blood spilled into the sky.
Without one wing, he lost the advantage of speed.
The flying white tiger grinned, and its sharp tiger claws grabbed Long Feiyang's head directly.
Swish!
A bloody saber glow pierced through the void, and slashed towards the flying white tiger.
Flying White Tiger fluttered its wings, avoiding the blade light, and turned its head to look over.
"Oh, here comes another one to die."
(End of this chapter)