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Chapter 2 Earth Dragon

The general surnamed Sun had just stopped the red tassel in his hand. The tip of the qiang had pierced the inner armor worn by the young man's robe and drilled nearly an inch into the flesh.

"Ah..." The woman in the carriage was so scared that she screamed. Unexpectedly, the young man took action to block General Sun's arrow and killed him, but he did not want to be killed by General Sun.

Seeing the young man fall backwards, the woman didn't care about whether he was giving a hand or not. She rolled out a red diamond from the car window, stabbed the young man who was stabbed from the chest and pulled the young man into the carriage. Her jade fingers were weak, and she wanted to stop the wound on the young man's chest. She didn't know how severe General Sun was injuring the young man. When she touched his breath, she felt that he had more breathing and less breathing...

The general surnamed Sun was also regretful, so he took out a brocade box from his arms and threw it to the woman in the carriage, saying, "Madam Du, please feed this Guiyang Dan to Brother Zong."

At this time, dozens of black shadows rushed from both sides of the official road. General Sun studded the red tassels on the ground. He stood on the roof of a carriage and took out the huge dark green bow behind him. After several strange noises, he saw the bowstrings made by cunning muscles moving frequently. Several flames shot out hundreds of feet outside and turned into a fire dragon, rolling up several black shadows that rushed up...

Several screams, several black shadows struggled forward and ran for a few steps, and were burned to ashes by the fire dragon. Only the Xuan soldiers "Kuang Ding" fell to the ground.

The general surnamed Sun shot out three fire dragons into the field on the right with a huge dark green bow.

The fire dragon illuminated the field a hundred feet a radius, and there was no one on the right side of the official road, but the fire dragon suddenly drilled into the soil, and three screams were heard one after another, and three black-clothed corpses struggled out of the soil, and were burned into ashes by the fire dragon within a range less than fifty feet from the carriage.

"No, we were deceived. The thief held it in his hands was Du Liangyong's fire cunning bow." A huge black shadow saw that the shadow-hiding technique was discovered by the general surnamed Sun, and immediately appeared from the night and shouted.

He had a black scarf on his face, but his eyes were full of anger.

He never expected that the nine most elite subordinates under him were burned into ashes by the Fire Cunning Spirit Bow. Fortunately, he was a little more steady just now and did not rush out in a hurry, otherwise he would not be able to easily absorb a flame dragon.

There were dozens of figures around. They had all heard of the power of the Fire Cunning Spirit Bow, but they did not expect that the Fire Cunning Spirit Bow had such power in the hands of the general surnamed Sun. They were also scared for a moment, and stopped on both sides of the official road with a panic and hesitant look. It was neither moving nor retreating.

"This thief has limited cultivation. The Fire Cunning Spirit Bow is a magic weapon at the ground level, far from what he can control. The Flame Dragon Arrow is the magical power attached to the Fire Cunning Spirit Bow. The Nine Arrows are already the limit of the Fire Cunning Spirit Bow. Everyone will solve it soon." The black shadow felt the intention to retreat when he saw the left and right, but knew that the attack would not be possible. What kind of punishment would he be punished after returning. He shook his body and had an extra black iron shield in his hand. He shouted and bit it and was about to force him towards the carriage.

The black iron giant shield in his hand revealed a faint light, which turned out to be a good shield-shaped magic weapon.

The general surnamed Sun was not panicked, and took out three black iron arrows from the arrow bag to form string arrows, staring vigilantly at the dozens of black dust figures surrounding them.

The dark green spiritual bow in his hand seemed to have fallen out of a layer of paint, revealing its original appearance of red and blood-like appearance. The bow body seemed to be made of the blood-colored ribs of a giant beast, but it was densely covered with fine red scale patterns.

Seeing that the masked giant man was pressing him the most, Sun Wu shot three arrows at him without hesitation.

The Fire Cunning Bow does only come with nine flame dragon techniques. He just shot nine people and had exhausted the nine flame dragon techniques. However, with his cultivation level, using the Fire Cunning Bow to shoot ordinary arrow feathers can also attach a flame stream to kill strong enemies.

The black shadow obviously underestimated the strength of the general surnamed Sun. He raised his shield to block the three arrows, but he never thought that Yan Liu, who was attached to the three arrows, would hit him and immediately turned into a huge fireball to swallow him.

The masked giant man screamed and threw away the giant shield, and his figure flashed and retreated.

Although this person's face is covered by black cloth and his body is huge, he is so embarrassed that he also shows a ferocious and twisted look in his cold eyes. His right hand holding the shield is also called the fireball burning, the flesh peels off, and the rugged white hand bones are exposed...

The general surnamed Sun had such magical powers that he could kill the enemy and throw away his armor. The sharp soldiers of the White Tiger Camp also recovered from panic, drew their swords and shields, gathered in the two carriages, and shot them around them, so they could block them calmly.

Whenever a black shadow appears from the night, the general named Sun shoots three arrows, screaming several times in succession, and several people call the general named Sun to shoot to death.

The front curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Mrs. Du, who was protected by many White Tiger Camp's sharp soldiers, held a red silk in her hand, stared at the dark night deep in front of her beautiful eyes, and shouted: "There are only a few enemies in Guihai Pavilion. Since the visitor wants to keep me, Zhao Hongling, why do you need to shrink your head and hide your tail? You don't even dare to show your face?"

The two maids in the carriage were miserable. They helped the young man who was accidentally injured by General Sun and sat in the carriage. Seeing the wife shouting in front, there was nothing in front of them except the dark dark night.

This situation made them even more frightened, and they didn't know if any monster would suddenly break in from the night.

"Are you from Fanzi Cliff or Liuhua Tower? You shot the fierce soldiers of the White Tiger Camp in Yangquan County. Are you not afraid of causing trouble for you in the future?" The general surnamed Sun also noticed the danger of hiding his heart in the dark night ahead, which made him palpitations, and glared and asked.

After a terrifying silence, there was a loud bang, and the ground vibrated violently. Then a section of the official road in front of me was tilted up, and a earth dragon composed of rolling mud and stone rushed towards the carriage. The sound of a blue dragon came from the belly of the earth dragon:

"You have been involved in the dispute between Fanzi Cliff and Guihai Pavilion without authorization. Life and death are based on fate. Can you still raise the name of the White Tiger Camp to suppress people?"

"I didn't expect that you, Zhu Yuelian, was a figure who was half a step into the Tianyuan Realm, would be willing to be a lackey on Fanzi Cliff? It's really hard to be looked down upon." Seeing the enemy hiding in the earth dragon, Mrs. Du had already thought of who this person was, and her charming face couldn't help but turn white. Unexpectedly, Fanzi Cliff could still invite such people to attack them at this time.

It is said that Zhu Yuelian has already cultivated her spiritual consciousness and has already achieved her late stage of the fetal realm. Her cultivation is stronger than all of them combined.

The military general surnamed Sun also looked extremely ugly. He thought Du Liangyong would lend him the Huo Jing Lingbow. Even if he encountered a siege on the way, there would be no problem for them to return to Yangquan City with the Huo Jing Lingbow, but he did not expect that Fanzi Cliff would actually invite powerful support like Zhu Yuelian.

"What benefits does Fanzi Cliff give you? You are willing to be enemies with my White Tiger Camp?"

"Stop using the White Tiger Camp to bluff people. Fan Zi Ya really wants to invite Lao Shi, but Lao Shi is too lazy to move. It is said that Du Liangyong is good at using strange strategies. Lao Shi just wants to see the strange poison of Fan Zi Ya in Du Liangyong. What methods does he have to protect his wife and daughter from returning to Yangquan safely..." Lao Shi's voice came from the belly of the dragon, and the dragon rushed towards the carriage step by step.

The general surnamed Sun raised his cunning bow and shot at the giant dragon more than ten feet tall made of earth and stone.

Although the fireball transformed by the Three Arrows Flame Stream was extremely fierce, it did not completely smash the earth dragon except for a pile of gravel that collapsed from the earth dragon.

Then the mud and stones around the official road were rolling again and gathered on the earth dragon, which soon gathered to more than ten feet tall.

The two martial soldiers from the White Tiger Camp could not hold back their energy. They didn't believe how powerful the giant dragon formed by earth and stones could be. They swung out a long sword, and the green light flowed on the blade, and then they slashed towards the earth dragon in the air.

The claws of the earth dragon made of mud and stone seemed to surge out in an instant, and strangely grabbed the two martial soldiers who were bullied into the vicinity. After a few strange noises, the two martial soldiers with the peak cultivation level of Zhenyang Peak were squeezed by the land, and their bones were broken into two balls of blood and thrown back.

The dozen disciples of Fanzi Cliff were motivated at this time and rushed towards the carriage again, killing them with the sharp soldiers of the White Tiger Camp.

The faces of the general surnamed Sun and Mrs. Du changed tragically. Who could have imagined that Zhu Yuelian was so powerful that she knew she could not escape. She could only grit her teeth and hold the red ling, and the fire cunning bow flew up, but a silver phantom was faster than their figures and rushed towards the earth dragon.

However, it was the young man named Zongxun, who sat in the carriage with a pale face, picked up the copper gourd, spewed out silver flying sand, and turned into a huge silver rope in mid-air, entangling the earth dragon.

The silver cable chain does not stop moving if it wraps around the earth dragon.

Although Zhu Yuelian gathered mud and stones into a huge earth dragon, there were still countless small cracks around the earth dragon, just like cracks in the rock formation, turning into countless silver flying sand in silver chains. At this time, it was like flowing liquid, quickly seeping into the cracks.

The next moment, the soil collapsed, revealing an old woman with white hair wrapped around her head and was wrapped tightly in silver chains. She pointed at the young man sitting in the carriage. Her hideous and ugly face wanted to exclaim something, but she couldn't spit out a word from her throat. Her green eyes almost burst out, and she couldn't struggle at all.

"Do it quickly, I can only support a few breaths!" The young man used the copper gourd to control the silver rope chain and shouted repeatedly, urging the general surnamed Sun and Mrs. Du to join forces to kill the powerful enemy. Seeing his pale face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he seemed to be dead in the carriage at any time.

The military general surnamed Sun and Mrs. Du never thought that this young man named Zongxun had mediocre cultivation and such powerful magic weapons.

Mrs. Du was absolutely sympathetic at the moment. A red silk turned into a blood-red phantom and hit the white-headed old woman's eyes.

The military general surnamed Sun also shot three arrows at the white-headed old woman's face.

The white-headed old woman couldn't even struggle for a moment, so she asked the three of them to join forces to kill.

Next, the young man seemed to have completely exhausted his energy and his body was tilted softly in the soft arms of a maid.

The maid was completely stunned by everything in front of her, and she didn't realize that the young man named Zongxun had his head resting on her plump jade breast.
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