Martial Arts: Opening Post

I had to take a deep look at Gai Nie, and said in a deep voice:

"Lonely."

At the same time, he greeted Wei Zhuang again.

"Chief Wei, I hope you can stop Gai Nie."

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly: "No problem!"

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Fusu and Zhang Han slowly retreated to where Bailong was.

Fusu raised his head and said to Bailong:

"Master Bailong, it's not too late. While they are fighting, how about we go to Daqin first?"

Bailong seemed to be a little bored, and he didn't object to Fusu's proposal.

Just as they were about to leave, the Mohist giant below noticed their strange movements and felt anxious.

Trying hard to get a blow from the Moon God, he also forcibly came to Bailong and took out a disc from his arms.

This is a secret treasure left over from ancient times, and it is a treasure that has been preserved to this day in the family of Mohist giants.

It can launch a trapping formation to bind the target for a moment.

It was originally the treasure at the bottom of Juzi's box, but seeing that Bailong was about to escape, he had no choice but to use it reluctantly.

He released the disc with his hands, and a wave of miraculous waves spread from it, forming a magic circle and trapping the white dragon in it.

Seeing that it worked, the giant hurriedly shouted to Gai Nie:

"quick!"

"Kill it!"

Although he had promised the giant before, Gai Nie couldn't help hesitating when things came to an end.

At this moment, Gai Nie sighed quietly, and threw the sword in his hand at the white dragon at an incomparable speed.

The sword pierced into the white dragon's body with the momentum of pushing the dead.

Only a shrill scream was heard, and the white dragon roared up to the sky, and his whole body began to struggle violently.

Seeing that the formation was about to be unable to trap the white dragon, the giant stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, stabbing it deeply into the white dragon's body.

The white dragon struggled more and more, and its fierce dragon claws kept bombarding the magic circle.

"boom!"

The magic circle broke, and the giant was hit by the white dragon's claws, and he flew upside down, life and death unknown.

Chapter 187

"Giant!"

Everyone in the Mo family avoided the opponent's attack and rushed to the giant's side.

He lifted him up, who was covered in blood, carefully inspected his injuries, and at the same time pressed acupuncture points on his body, trying to prevent the blood from flowing out of his wounds.

Not long after, Juzi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the worry-looking Mohist in front of him, and said weakly:

"Quick... go!"

"White Dragon received a fatal blow from me, even if he doesn't die, he should be crippled."

"Don't get entangled with them, evacuate here first."

Hearing that the Mohist giant spoke like this, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.

From their point of view, Ju Zi was a little too confident in the power of his Excalibur.

Just now, they witnessed the might of the white dragon with their own eyes.

Even if Gai Nie and Juzi stabbed their swords into his body, there would probably not be a fatal threat.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Gao Jianli stepped forward to support the giant and put him behind his back.

Turning his head, he said eagerly to everyone:

"It's important to save Juzi, let's go back to the organ city first."

"The matter of the white dragon will be discussed after the giant recovers."

Everyone nodded and approved of Gao Jianli's arrangement.

Xiao Gao is right, the safety of the giant is the most important thing.

Even if Bailong did not suffer fatal injuries as Juzi said, he might not have no chance in the future.

Thinking in this way, everyone took out the organ puppets that Master Ban had given them before, and released them all to prevent the people of Daqin from attacking.

Under the cover of a group of puppets, Gao Jianli and others rushed to the distance to protect the Mohist giant.

Seeing this, Zhang Han was about to lead his shadow guards to chase after him, but was stopped by Fusu.

"Let them go."

"You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day."

"If you want to hunt down the remnants of the Mo family, there are many opportunities. Let's take a look at Bailong first. There seems to be something wrong."

Hearing Fusu's words, Zhang Han glanced at the place where the Mo family had retreated rather unwillingly, and waved his fist bitterly and said:

"It's cheaper for them."

While speaking, Zhang Han looked in the direction of Bailong, but couldn't help being shocked by Bailong's tragic situation.

I saw that the sharp sword that Gai Nie shot just now was inserted into the white dragon's reverse scale. The white dragon waved its dragon claws and tried to pull the sword out, but it was still unsuccessful.

Instead, with the passage of time, a large amount of dragon blood flowed from the white dragon's wound and sprinkled on the grassy ground.

With a sizzling sound, scorching dragon blood covered the grassland, and the dense grass was corroded by the dragon's blood, and decayed in a short period of time.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they couldn't understand it.

According to ancient rumors, the dragon is the head of all beasts. While possessing the power to reach the heavens and the earth, it also enjoys the reputation of being full of treasures.

It sprinkles dragon saliva, covers dragon scales, and has dragon blood in its body, all of which are excellent auxiliary materials for martial arts cultivation.

Even because of this, at that time there were still many martial arts strongmen who wanted to kill dragons to take blood, but they were repelled by the dragon clan and their allies one by one.

Why now, such a mutation has occurred, the dragon blood sprayed by it makes the extremely tenacious vegetation wither instead.

At this moment, the leader in black robe stood up, pointed at the wound of Bailong, and exclaimed loudly:

"Look, that sword seems to be exuding a strong evil spirit, preventing the white dragon from healing itself."

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the man in black, and they saw a faint black mist emanating from the surface of the red sword.

While preventing Bailong from repairing his injuries, he was also destroying the internal organs in his body.

Even the speed of destruction far exceeds the speed of Bailong's recovery.

According to this situation, if Bailong has no way to deal with it, he will not last long.

Fu Su frowned slightly, considering the situation in front of him, he didn't know where to start.

While thinking about it, he turned his gaze to the man in black beside him, hoping that he could bring him some hope.

"Your Excellency, I wonder if you have a way to deal with it?"

The man in black frowned, staring at the painful white dragon in front of him, he couldn't help saying softly:

"Your Highness, the people of the Mo family have long been prepared."

"I'm afraid this sword was specially forged by Bailong, as if it has an extraordinary restraint effect on it."

"Not only can it easily break the dragon scales on its body surface, but it has also caused such great damage to it."

"In my opinion, if you want to help it, you have to stop its evil spirit first."

"Why don't you try to see if you can pull it out?"

Fu Su nodded, he also considered the same way.

As early as when the man in black pointed out the evil spirit, Fusu had already realized its strength.

The reason why the previous grass withered under the watering of the dragon's blood was probably also due to the effect of this evil spirit.

With such thoughts in his heart, Fusu looked at Wei Zhuang and said softly:

"Chief Wei, can you help Bailong draw his sword?"

Among the crowd, Wei Zhuang is undoubtedly the existence with both extreme force and vigor, if he can't succeed, then the others don't have to try again.

The corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth curled up, as if he was very interested in this matter.

Facing Fusu's request, he didn't respond, just tapped his toes, and flew towards Bailong's wound with lightness kung fu.

When it was about to approach, he mobilized all his strength and tried to pull it out with the mighty power to pull out the mountain.

However, to everyone's surprise, under Wei Zhuang's full strength, the sword still did not move at all.

Instead, Wei Zhuang fell from the air because he couldn't hold back his strength.

Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Feng stood up and caught Wei Zhuang, so as to avoid unnecessary trauma.

As soon as Wei Zhuang hit the ground, he couldn't help shaking his exhausted arm, and said in frustration:

"It's no wonder the white dragon can't pull it out, this sword has already formed one with it."

"If you want to rely on brute force alone, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible, so let's find another way."

Hearing this, Fu Su couldn't help frowning.

Even Wei Zhuang thinks that this method is not feasible, I am afraid that it is true.

After contemplating for a long time, Fusu still had no idea, so he could only turn his eyes to the crowd, and said in a deep voice:

"It's over, we have nothing else to do."

"Take Bailong first, and hurry back to Xianyang."

"If it can hold on, things may turn around."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but nodded.

Daqin, as the most profound existence among the dynasties of the Central Plains, might really be able to solve the problem of Bailong.

Of course, the premise is that Bailong can survive until then.

Wei Zhuang also agreed with Fusu's thoughts, and turned his gaze to a burly man behind him.

"Wu Shuang ghost, come!"

The dazed big man came back to his senses, took off the wrapped iron chain, and threw it out to hold Bailong's body.

Bailong seemed to be aware of the thoughts of Fusu and the others, enduring the intense pain and cast the spell of heaven and earth.

But after all, because of the shackles of evil spirits, he can only change his body to the size of a house.

Fortunately, Wushuang Ghost was born with supernatural powers, so he was able to barely move after exhausting all his nursing strength.

Under the support of Wei Zhuang and others, the group rushed towards Xianyang with difficulty.

Chapter 188

Daqin official said.

Fusu and his party dragged Bailong along the official road.

People passing by saw this scene and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Although because of the birth of Tianjilou, the people of Kyushu have a certain ability to accept some supernatural things.

But witnessing a group of extraordinary people pulling a legendary white dragon with their own eyes still shocked passers-by.

Some ignorant people even thought it was a god who had descended into the world, knelt on the side of the road and kowtowed to Fusu and others.

It made them feel very uncomfortable, so they mobilized their internal energy again and again, assisting Wushuang Ghost to drive the iron chain, and rushed towards Xianyang at a faster speed.

Just halfway through the journey, when Xianyang City was in sight, Bailong seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

A large amount of dragon blood spilled from the wound, and the sword on the reverse scale trembled slightly, accompanied by a burst of strong white light, the sword disintegrated automatically.

It turned into a black mist, and penetrated into the white dragon's body along the wound, crazily wreaking havoc on the already dilapidated body.

The white dragon wailed, and the heavy injuries completely dragged it down, and the dignity of the dragon clan did not allow it to linger on.