Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 677 Extra 97
"Dragon Staff——!"/"Snake Blade——!"

"Dragon and Snake attack——!!!"

Deafening overlapping sounds echoed throughout the canyon, and a golden dragon with green claws and green mane suddenly appeared in the sky, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

The masked man in white looked up at the green-clawed golden dragon in front of him, his eyes flashing with coldness. He clenched his five fingers into a fist with dark golden gauntlets and shouted, "How dare you!"

As the words fell, circles of halos emerged from his body, and a giant chrysanthemum that seemed to be made of metal appeared behind him.

As the martial spirit and spirit ring appeared, terrifying pressure spread wantonly in all directions, causing a stronger storm in the already windy and sandy canyon. Its power was no weaker than the green-clawed golden dragon in the air, and it was even slightly more powerful than the green-clawed golden dragon!
At this moment, the green-clawed golden dragon suddenly swooped down and bit the masked man in white. In its open mouth, a green flame ball with a diameter of more than two meters condensed into shape in an instant and was sprayed towards the masked man in white first.

It can be seen that just the slight breath emitted by the moving green flame ball can cause the tenaciously growing grass in the canyon to wither and die instantly, which shows how strong its toxicity is!
“Poisonous Dragon Flame——!!!”

It was not until the green flame ball covered the masked man in white that the three words with overlapping tones finally came to the ears of the people on the sidelines.

It is said to be late, but it is actually an illusion of the senses. In fact, from the formation of the "Poison Dragon Flame" to the covering of the masked man in white, the whole process takes no more than two seconds. Most of the time is spent on the condensation of the "Poison Dragon Flame". The actual attack time is only a blink of an eye.

Just as Meng Yiran was rejoicing at the fact that her grandparents' attack had successfully hit the enemy, a voice with a hint of disgust rang out, causing the smile on her fair little face to freeze.

"It stinks—"

"boom--!"

There was a sound of the air exploding, and along with it, the ball of green fire covering the masked man in white also exploded, turning into wisps of flying catkins and disappearing into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and the masked man in white leaped forward, rushing towards the green-clawed golden dragon that was biting him, and rushed forward into the dragon's open mouth.

This scene stunned Tyrone and others who were watching the game on the sidelines.

Just when they were wondering whether the masked man in white was foolish enough to commit suicide, they saw blade-like golden petals bursting out of the mouth of the green-clawed golden dragon, forcibly opening the closing mouth again.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Golden Core Floating Clouds——!"

A soft and charming voice was heard, and the figure inside the mouth of the green-clawed golden dragon looked extremely heroic, with his foot on the dragon's lower jaw and his hands propping up the dragon's upper jaw, as if standing upright. No matter how hard the green-clawed golden dragon exerted, it could not make its huge mouth close.

"hold head high--!!"

A painful dragon roared, and the golden petals that had exploded gathered together again to form a huge metal chrysanthemum, replacing the masked man in white to hold up the dragon's mouth, and even further distorted the already large dragon's mouth.

On the other side, the masked man in white who escaped quietly came to the top of the green-clawed golden dragon's head, raised his right leg high above his head, and chopped down like a sharp axe, hitting the top of the green-clawed golden dragon directly, knocking it down from mid-air, and it fell heavily on the ground of the rocky canyon.

Defeated. The 'Peerless Dragon Snake' that was famous in Douluo Continent, which was said to be able to fight against the 'Soul Fusion Technique: Dragon and Snake Combined Attack' of a Titled Douluo, was defeated so easily by this Titled Douluo in white, whose true identity has not yet been revealed. He was relaxed throughout the whole process and did not cause him any trouble at all.

"Is a Titled Douluo... so strong?"

Someone among the spectators on the sidelines muttered in a low voice.

"No, it's not that the Titled Douluo is so strong~" Xin Zhuoyang, who was at the front of the crowd, didn't look back. He tightly grasped the "Scorching Sun Spear" martial spirit in his hand, stared at the masked man in white who was floating down, and said, "It's this Titled Douluo, who is very strong--!"

"That's right!" Tang Chuan, who was standing not far from Xin Zhuoyang, said at the right time: "This person's soul power is at least above level 95, and his martial soul is also extremely powerful. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the legendary fairy flower - "Qi Rong Tong Tian Ju" -!"

"Oh? Little guy, do you know the 'Strange Rhizome'?"

A soft and charming voice sounded in Tang Chuan's ears. He was so frightened that he subconsciously activated "Ghost Shadow" and moved sideways several meters in an instant. Then he looked back at his original position in shock.

He saw the masked man in white who was originally in front of the Green Clawed Golden Dragon... No, it should be the 'Peerless Dragon and Snake' couple who had already released their martial soul fusion technique and manifested their original forms. He appeared there at some point and looked at him curiously, but he ignored the two Meng Yiran, Bai Shasha, Tai Long and others beside him.

Since the breakthrough of the Purple Demon Eye to the third level of the 'Mustard Seed' realm, Tang Chuan's mental power has made great progress. At this moment, the powerful mental power allows Tang Chuan to retain a trace of clarity when facing the pressure of the Titled Douluo. "I... I have seen... "Strange Rong Tongtian Chrysanthemum"..." Tang Chuan's face turned pale, and he spoke intermittently, looking terrified.

"What?!" The masked man in white opened his eyes wide, and flashed in front of Tang Chuan, staring at his purple eyes, and asked repeatedly: "Have you seen it?! Where?! When--?!"

Looking at the figure so close, and the anxious look that could not be concealed by the veil, the panic on Tang Chuan's face disappeared instantly, and he opened his mouth and said silently: "Now--!"

At the same time, a dark and dull metal cylinder appeared in his hand, and one end of the cylinder was pointing at the masked man in white in front of him.

In an instant, a dreamlike scene appeared in the eyes of everyone present.

It is like a meteor streaking across the sky, like flowers blooming in winter, or like a peacock spreading its feathers brilliantly. It is fleeting, but it is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

"Tick-tock~tick-tock~~~"

Little drops of bright red blood fell, hitting the gravel on the ground and soaking the sand underneath.

The metal gauntlet moved slightly stiffly, and pulled out a dark three-inch thin needle from the heart, with a drop of blood on the tip of the needle.

"What kind of soul guide is this?" asked the masked man in white in an ethereal voice.

Hearing this, Tang Chuan subconsciously straightened his chest, his eyes gleaming with pride: "[Tang Sect] Hidden Weapon - Peacock Feather -!!!"

"Peacock Feather?" The masked man in white whispered the name and praised quietly, "What a nice name, what a beautiful weapon..."

The next second, a pale golden soul light bloomed from his body, and thin needles drilled out of his body, leaving traces of blood, and a hissing sound like air leaking was heard continuously.

"What--?!"

Tang Chuan looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief, his mind in a trance.

“That was a close call—”

The masked man in white still held the thin needle in his hand. The veil on his face fell quietly, revealing a charming face with skin as delicate as a baby's. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, everyone present would almost have mistaken his gender.

Except Tang Chuan.

At this moment, he had no intention to distinguish whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman. His whole mind was focused on taking the attack from Peacock Feather at close range. Apart from those bloodstains, he seemed to be fine!
You know, as one of the three kings of Tang Sect's mechanical hidden weapons, the Peacock Feather has a maximum range of thirty meters. It can eject twelve kinds of hidden weapons, including the bone-piercing needle that pierces the body's protective soul, the thunder and fire needle that blasts and breaks the black iron needle with gunpowder, the armor-piercing needle that restrains physical defense, the poisonous dark needle, the dragon-breaking array that instantly paralyzes the enemy, the dragon-whisker needle discovered from the golden plate crystal, and the most powerful meteorite needle and seven-kill needle...

With such a wide variety, it can target any defense of any enemy!

"How...how is this possible?" Tang Chuan stared blankly at the Titled Douluo in front of him who was wearing white clothes stained red and had a charming appearance.

"Nothing is impossible~"

The white-clothed title raised his hand to grab Tang Chuan, and said with a look of delight: "I am becoming more and more interested in you, come with me--"

Facing the light grabbing hand of the White-clothed Title, Tang Chuan saw it all, clearly captured every trace of its movement, and made countless dodging rehearsals in his mind, but in the end, he found helplessly that he could not dodge it.

Just as the palm covered with metal gauntlet was three inches away from Tang Chuan's head and despair appeared in his purple pupils, an arm quietly stretched out from the side and firmly grasped the wrist covered with metal gauntlet of the man in white.

At the same time, a faint old voice sounded and reached the ears of everyone present.

"You want to take my disciple away, but have you asked me before...?"

(End of this chapter)