The dragon was tortured and of course it would not be in good spirits. After being disturbed by us for a long time, it seemed that it was exhausted and could no longer whistle like before. It lurked on the ground, panting heavily.

I was so fluttering just now, probably thinking that we were here to get the Dragon Skin Tai Sui and add some new wounds to it. Can you not kill me?

This is really a sinister.

I took a breath and asked long hands, is it difficult to fix the stake?

The long hand snorted: "You don't know the nailed dragon stake? Do you think it's hard to fix it?"

I became a monk halfway through and read a book on the Divine Pictures. How can I compare with you who have received systematic education? Isn’t this arguing when talking while standing, and I will let my hands explain, at most I will treat him to an extra bowl of soy sauce ramen.

In fact, Changshou is not a person who is short of money, but he doesn't know where to sell soy sauce ramen, and he has to rely on me to take it. This is to tell me, but Zuo Yishang snatched the topic: "This nailed dragon stake is not an ordinary thing. The glutinous rice soaked in the juice of the snake blood vine, and it will not be pulled out for a while."

I think it is absolutely impossible to pull it out - if it is really a simple dragon with wool nails?

This old man is just looking for such evil work for me.

Seeing that the current situation was coming, no matter how worried it was, I could only bite the bullet and go.

This pile is difficult to pull out, and it is secondly. The main reason is that this dragon is so damaged. There is also such a strong desire. I pulled out the nailed dragon pile from under it, which is like pulling the teeth of a tiger's mouth.

I thought about it and asked the eldest hand to help me hold the dragon in check, and I went up and down to pull it out.

When he heard my decision, Zuo Yixing was stunned before he could say anything, and said, "I know you like to commit suicide, but I didn't expect you to be so brave - are you tired of living?"

"You said yes." I was too lazy to argue with him, so I found a long hand to determine the position of the nailed dragon stake, and then clenched it tightly: "Let's try it first."

Changshou agreed, I raised my anger, rushed over to the position where Changshou told me.

The dragon was very keen. When I moved like this, the dragon thought I was here to cut the wound on it. He opened his mouth and ran to me and roared. The other end of the long hand was ready. I heard a "clang" sound from there. It must have been Lu Ban's ruler hitting the dragon.

The dragon was injured and was disturbed by the long hand, and he was a little angry and rushed towards the other end of the long hand.

I took advantage of this skill to slide from under the dragon body and quickly reach the position of the nailed dragon stake as Changshou mentioned.

When I reached out and touched, I couldn't help but be surprised. Why is his grandmother so big?

It was said to be a pile, but this touch was like a big pillar.

But there is no way. No matter how big a horse is, it will definitely not be able to nail it if it is small.

I pulled down the stake, and I felt so painful for this dragon. This nailed dragon stake should have penetrated from the root of its tail. It has been a long time since then. The nailed dragon stake has grown together with the dragon's flesh and blood. It feels so irritating to the touch, very soft, like many large black fungus.

It must be a large number of dragon-skinned Tai Sui - that is, the wounds that the dragon has not healed.

This time, the dragon suffered a pain and his body struggled violently. I was caught off guard and the person was urged. The force was particularly strong, and I felt that I was about to fly out.

But just as my feet were about to leave the ground, I realized that I didn't know where the center of gravity was, and it fell down like a weight.

What's going on?

Before I could figure it out, the old man said behind me again: "Be careful, I can't help but fall."

My scalp exploded. Could it be that this old man helped me?

Without even thinking about it, I rushed back to the nailed dragon stake. The fragrance of the dragon skin Tai Sui was overwhelming and made people dizzy.

I held my hands on the nailed dragon stake and wanted to see how much effort it would take to pull out the thing.

But on the one hand, this thing looks like steel and concrete, like pouring, and it is extremely strong. On the other hand, it blends with dragon flesh and blood. If I move like this, the dragon will be as painful as taking bullets without anesthetics.

I felt it and came to the nail dragon stake. The dragon was shocked and angry, and didn't care about distracting its long hands. I suddenly turned around and felt a covered evil aura rushing towards me. It was anxious and fast, and I couldn't hide at all.

"Bang!"

It felt like it was following outer space, and people lost their gravity - I let the dragon fly like a golf ball.

I didn't scratch or scratch in the air, but I didn't know what it was - it was as if someone had pulled me, and I landed on the ground with both feet and landed steadily on the ground.

And the old man on my back suddenly started to cough.

I knew in my heart that the old man should have helped me with his ability, but after all, he is not strong enough now. If he helps me, he will also spend a lot of energy.

The sound of the long hand was also slightly breathing.

This doesn’t work. How long does it take for us to do our energy?

Just as I was about to let the long hand take a break and then discuss how to pull the nailed dragon stake, I realized that the dragon knocked me away and rushed to the other end of the long hand.

My heart immediately got thrust: "Be careful!"

Before I could finish this, I heard a sound of "Bang", and another sound of breaking the wind came from it. My long hand was probably not much better than me, and I was knocked away.

I smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of my nose.

The long hand must have been injured!

"Long hand!"

"I'm fine." The voice of Changshou became much weaker: "There is a dragon skin Tai Sui, ready-made..."

Even if it is ready-made, it won't work!

I felt that the dragon chased the bloody smell and rushed towards the long hand and rushed towards him!

I was about to run over to protect him.

"Idiot..." Unexpectedly, Zuo Yixing's voice sounded coldly, and with a "bang", he seemed to have moved some hands and feet on the dragon's body. The dragon roared angrily with a "shot".

Then, the dragon threw away his long hand and rushed to the left side!

I was stunned: "Left one line..."

"Why are you still standing there?"

Zuo Yizhen's voice was still cold: "Don't you need someone to help you restrain this thing? You can't just do it according to your own affairs!"

Damn, I once saw Zuo Yihang sacrificing himself as a man, and was greatly impacted.

But this is not a time to be moved or amazed. No matter what he did, it was a success to attract Long's attention!

I didn't hesitate, and rushed to the position of the nailed dragon stake again.

I have tried it with my hands just now, and it is absolutely impossible to pull out human power - unless the iron piece is erected as a fulcrum and pry it with three or five evil spirits.

But I also want to know how much the dragon will suffer if it does this. It is very likely that it will hit me and make me beat me up.

I can't care about it anymore.

I immediately pulled out Sanwu Sword Evil, put it on the ground, and inserted it into the place where the dragon and nailed dragon stakes were mixed together. A warm and sticky liquid spurted out from it, splashing all over me.

In an instant, the dragon twitched violently, and he didn't care about the left side anymore and ran to me and ran to me.

The old man lay on my back, and hadn't finished coughing yet, and I couldn't help anymore. I understood that I might die at this moment, but I still tried my best.

The dragon hurt even more, and rushed towards me with the momentum of wind and thunder. I would definitely not be able to avoid it. I reflexed and raised my hand to protect my head. In fact, this would definitely be useless, but it was a human instinctive reaction.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I raised my hand, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Stopped - the dragon's energy stopped!

Strange, I also know that when people are extremely panic, they will feel that time is slower than usual, but they don’t take it so slowly, as if they pressed a pause.

I couldn't help but raise my head and realized that the dragon's mouth was close to me, but it didn't bite it down.

"You...what's going on?" Zuo Yixing's panting voice sounded: "Why did Long stop?"

I want to know too!

But the old man suddenly said in surprise: "Do you have something on your hands?"

What do I have on my hands? My hands...

When my heart was raised, I was wearing a golden bracelet transformed from a big golden flower!

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