Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 677: Battle (VI)

The warrior's brain was thinking rapidly.

This stick is very strange. The other person was not hit just now, but he died directly. This is really incomprehensible.

The possibilities of supernatural powers are endless, and as a mortal, when he saw this scene, the only triggering condition he could think of was whether or not to hit this one.

At least you can't take 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 you don't dodge, you will die directly because of the space cutting!
It is almost impossible to dodge Xia Shou's attack while taking the stick, because once there is physical contact with the stick in his hand, the distance can no longer be maintained at a safe distance.

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

The warrior's thoughts haven't finished yet, but in reality, it's too late.

Before he could figure out the correct way to deal with it, Xia Shou's palm had easily pierced through his chest.

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

"the second."

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

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 air. 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 in worry.

No way, something happened to Xiao Gao?

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 blown to pieces by the strong airflow caused by the fall, and the temperature in the air dropped to minus 40 degrees in an instant!

All the muscles in Xia Shou's body were shaking desperately to raise his 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 white vest opened his eyes wide, staring in disbelief at the pale dragon that fell from the sky.

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

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

The sharp fangs exude 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 her veil: "Ice dragons... weren't they completely extinct a long time ago? How come there are still surviving dragons?"

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

The man in white vest and the telekinetic user ran straight towards the ice dragon without hesitation.

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

Xia Shou looked at the huge monster with a serious expression, his brain working rapidly.

A red aura similar to flames faintly swayed in Xia Shou's palm.

Should I wear a mask?

However, the effect of permanent damage can only be effective against humanoid creatures of the same size, and is useless against such a giant.

If I use the owl's cry to make my blood boil...

Damn it! The Owl's Cry and Blood Boiling attack is an indiscriminate group attack. Sister Ying and 102 are all here, so it is completely useless. In addition, this ice dragon also gives people a strange feeling.

How should I put it? It's a little... not like a living thing?
The wings were tattered and had many holes, and the dragon's eyes were very cloudy. Many details showed that it was in poor health.

If it was a corpse dragon, the ability of the Mask of Desire would be completely defeated. Even if it could barely inflict damage with the Blood Terror Revolver, those injuries would not be 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, seemingly dead, but still able to move. ]

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

Why are his own abilities so unreliable?

Apart from the very detailed descriptions of things swallowed by the shadows, the information obtained by directly observing the target is basically useless.

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

If a fight really had to start, he would have no choice but to open the door.

He has memorized the "Secret Scroll of the Frontier" 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 thread and covered with yellow talisman paper at any time.

But now that other people are present, I can only use mirror magic to cover up the opening of the door and pray that I won’t be exposed.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The ice dragon roared, and a gust of icy wind gushed out from the depth of its long throat. Sharp, transparent swords, spears, and halberds stood up from the ground.

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

At this moment, the building next to it shattered, and another huge figure rushed out and knocked the giant dragon that stretched out its neck and sprayed ice to the ground.

"Everything that has life is constantly transcending itself, but who says that things without life are not like this? ... Hehehe!"

Two huge copper lamps shining with bright light hung above Xia Shou's head. A 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 ice dragon that had been knocked over had regrouped and climbed up from the ground again. It swept its huge tail back and swept the load-bearing walls of the shops on the street like dominoes. The high-rise buildings, having lost the support of their base, groaned in fragility and helplessness, and collapsed in full view of everyone.

boom!
Rocks collapsed, burying everything.

Xia Shou was fine. With the help of mirror magic, he passed through the collapsed rubble and buildings. But Mo Ying and others behind him were not so lucky.

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

The street was covered with concrete rubble and a mess of broken furniture.

While Xia Shou was still wondering whether to dig people out or deal with the ice dragon first, rocks exploded nearby. Two huge monsters jumped out from the rubble, biting each other like wild beasts, and rolling and wrestling violently on the street.

The gravel kicked up by the dragon's wings flew everywhere like bullets.

678 laughed wildly and bit its opponent at the same time. The scene of the two monsters fighting 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!

(End of this chapter)