C30 (1/2)

The giant black-scaled claw pierced through the clouds and mist, tearing the distant mountain into pieces.

A massive three-hundred-meter long torso gradually revealed its malevolence through the crimson clouds.

It had a head of a horse, a snake tail, and four legs. This was a f * cking Black Jiao!

The Flood Dragon was a dragon, and had a trace of the Dragon Bloodline. With a strong physique, he was born an existence at the Greater Demon level. I can tell that this beast is at least half a step into the Sky Demon level, it is only missing the bone in its throat and the lightning tribulation will cause it to lose its demonic form and take human form.

”Flood Dragon, Flood Dragon.” I felt a little frightened and a little angry. I gritted my teeth and said, ”Ruan Qing, what happened with them that they attracted such a monster.”

Shentu Po focused on flying and didn't have the time to pay attention to me.

As it spoke, the Black Flood Dragon opened its bloody mouth, revealing its horrifying sharp teeth. It angrily roared. A huge blazing fireball tore through the sky.

My hair stood on end as I shouted in anger, ”It's dangerous to escape!”

Shentu Po used his speed to the limit. In that instant, the biting cold wind seemed to have become even sharper, slicing through my body like a knife. The scene in his line of sight gradually blurred into a sheet.

The huge fireball brushed past me, and I could feel the heat. It was as if the water in his body would evaporate if he got a little closer. His hair and flesh were all curled up and charred.

Shentu Po cleverly avoided the fireball, but the two gray-clothed Jin family servants weren't so lucky. He could not dodge in time and was directly hit by the fireball, turning him into ashes and leaving nothing behind.

There was no time for sadness and reminiscence. I asked Shentu Po, ”Should we split up and run? The goal is too big.”

Shentu Po pondered for a long time before resolutely saying, ”Continue to follow. Even if they scattered and ran, they might not be able to escape. If we were to be together, we might be able to fight back. ”

— — Four hours later

The sky darkened and the twilight gradually sank.

The Black Flood Dragon's long body swept out, smashing through the two mountains. It gradually approached us, biting down tightly.

After flying for more than four hours, Shentu Po's mana also appeared to be on the verge of collapsing. Moreover, after dark, vision and terrain were both obstacles. At that time, it might be difficult for him to escape, and he might even become the Black Flood Dragon's staple food.

I took out a large amount of Qi Replenishing Pills from my ring and gave them to Shentu Po. Then, I said seriously, ”Let's fight!”

Shentu Po's words were very straightforward, but they were very reasonable.

The three of them thought for a moment and then stopped.

Li Fuzhen and the remaining five gray-robed cultivators were in charge of Jin Xin Xin's safety, so naturally they wouldn't leave him alone.

As for Fu Dao, he hesitated for a moment. Only after weighing the pros and cons did he decide to fight together.

I haven't reached the Earth yet, so I can't fly. Instead, I'm a burden. At this moment, my desire to break through to the next stage has never been so strong.

Jin Xin saw my awkwardness and took out an item from his storage pouch before throwing it to me. It was a pair of golden wings. They were created by a total of twelve gentle feathers, and were as thin as a cicada's wing. There was a magical character pasted on it, and within the fanning of the fan, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

”Wind and Thunder Wings, high-grade magic tool.” It could be used once one imbued zhenqi into it, and its speed was comparable to the pinnacle of the intermediate Earth Realm. ”Remember to give it back to me when you're done.”

I nodded. He quickly placed the Wind Lightning Wings on his back and a breeze blew past his neck. The soft wings held me in the air.

”Roaaaaaar!”

A loud roar pierced the air, bringing with it a monstrous and ominous Black Flood Dragon.

”Evil creature!”

Shentu Po Hu's eyes were filled with fury as he brandished his two blades first. The frost and heavy light swirled up, and the power of ice and fire mixed with sand and gravel turned into a violent tornado that swept over.

Yan Dongluo followed closely behind. He formed a seal with his hand and dozens of Flame Talismans exploded. The flames converged into a ball and blasted outwards.

The Black Jiao clawed out with its two huge claws, extinguishing the two domineering attacks like they were on fire.

”Hah!” With a clear shout, the white whip in Ruan's right hand was pulled out like a lightning dragon.

At the same time, Fu Dao also stepped forward. The Scarlet Sun Bead floated in his palm. Suddenly, a fiery light flashed, bringing along a dazzling light as it shot towards the flood dragon's face.

The Black Jiao clawed once again. The huge black claw moved with the wind, sending the long whip and red pearl flying. He then smashed two hills beside him into pieces.

Li Fujiao protected Jin Xinxin and didn't dare to attack. He could only fight against the Black Flood Dragon by the side.

The five gray-robed Jin family cultivators soared into the sky and began to cast their seals.

Although the five of them didn't know how to use the Qi to attack together. However, after so many years of interaction, they had long developed a tacit understanding.

Windblade, Frost Sword, Golden Light, Fireball, and Lightning were all mixed together. It was like a mighty Yellow River was rolling over from the sky.

The Black Flood Dragon gave a loud roar, and its body was sent flying backwards. The black tail covered in steel-like scales swept past like a gust of wind, swatting away all the arcane spells in one go.

Then, without the slightest pause, a black claw shot out. Two of the gray-robed cultivators weren't able to dodge in time, and their Aurous Cores were destroyed along with them. Pieces of flesh and blood splattered in all directions.

My heart sank, but I forced myself to calm down. His eyes regained their calmness as he displayed the Art of Observing Perception.

The Black Flood Dragon gradually enlarged and slowed down in my eyes. I could clearly see the texture of his scales, the trajectory of his movements.

I peeked at a gap and flexed my sword fingers. The big treasured sword came out, turning into a black light that shot towards the dragon's forehead.

The great sword was fast. It was almost dark.

”Roaaaaaar!”

An explosive roar exploded, and a wave of air that could be seen with the naked eye appeared in the air.

The great sword instantly revealed itself. It was difficult for him to advance any further.

”Heh —”

The black flood dragon heaved a sigh of relief. There was no blazing flame, only saliva that filled the sky with the smell of salt and blood.

I saw his gaping maw rise slightly — he was laughing at me.

I was speechless. With a flick of his right hand, Rolling Stone Fist Art was thrown out. A sword struck the great treasure sword, pushing him towards the Black Flood Dragon's forehead.

The Black Flood Dragon merely stretched out its right claw and lightly flicked. The great sword was then sent flying.

I roared and took out all of the low-grade magic swords I got from Jiang Wuya from the ring. Over ten magic swords rose into the air and pierced towards the Black Flood Dragon.

The Black Jiao did not move, continuing to extend its right claw. I crushed my magic sword one by one, producing a crunching sound.

Ma Le Gou, this flood dragon is too f * cking good at acting.

I pulled out another object. It was a cloth bag, and the opening had been tied with a rope. I threw the sack at the Black Flood Dragon, and he didn't even look at it. He reached out with his right claw again.