Chapter 273： Kirin Dragon

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In the depths of the sloping village road, a large group of mourning dragons rushing over like a black tide!

These mourning dragons are attached to the bat ghost shadow all over their bodies. They are so terrible that they make people tremble!

Bingchen Bailong killed all the funeral dragons that came out of the barn, which was already solved very quickly, but the number of hidden funeral dragons in this stone village was far more than imagined!

"Bai Qi, block them!"

After Zhu Minglang finished speaking, he ran towards the old well that he had opened.

The inside of the well was filled with corpses, and it smelled so foul, but Zhu Minglang took a closer look and saw a small woman moving gently between the broken corpses. She timidly moved from the gap between the two bodies. Looking up, I saw Zhu Minglang.

"Follow me." Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and said to the short woman.

The woman is a survivor of this stone village. She heard the conversation outside in the well and also heard Zhu Minglang's footsteps.

When the sound of the dragon imitating humans calling for help sounded in the barn, she reminded Zhu Minglang to run away out of instinct, and she didn't want to see people from other villages fall into this dragon's trap.

The woman was a little scared, she didn't know if she should leave this well.

"Go, I am the Dragon Shepherd, I can protect you, there is only a dead end to stay here." Zhu Minglang said.

The woman finally stretched out her hand.

Zhu Minglang pulled her out of the pile of corpses, only to find that the woman had a broken leg and was unable to walk on her own. Fortunately, the woman was not very old and very light. Zhu Minglang was fortunate to carry her on her back.

"Then... is that your dragon?" The girl glanced at Bingchen White Dragon, and saw that Bingchen White Dragon was fighting with a large group of mourning dragons.

Lost dragons are like a black frenzy, and each end has the means to kill them. They are very good at cooperating, even facing creatures higher than them.

The cunning Sanglong used various methods to besie the Bingchen White Dragon, but the Bingchen White Dragon did not have too many weaknesses. It can turn a group of Sanglong into ice dregs every time it uses the Bingchen method, and those sneaking, disguising, Yin Ye close to Bingchen Bailong's Demon Shadow Lost Dragon, it is also difficult to survive from Bingchen Bailong's slender and dexterous but extremely lethal tail!

Bingchen Bailong is worth one hundred. The terrifying tide of mourning dragons is blocked. You can see that the white frost has frozen the huge stone stockade, forming a huge wall of icebergs that the mourning dragon cannot cross!

The star stone fell from the night sky and hit this stone village. The house was shattered, and the dragon was also broken to pieces. For the girl, the dragon was a nightmare, and those dragons obviously regarded the ice white dragon as a slaughter demon. Annihilate them mercilessly! !

It’s just that, even so, I’m not too optimistic.

There are a large number of demon mourning dragons, and there is a constant low roar from the depths of the stockade, and the previous mourning dragon, which can imitate human voices, is standing on the stone hill, calling for mourning with a strange cry The arrival of dragons.

Some caves originally used to store food, with blood-red mage patterns on their bodies climbed out, they glide down from the caves, their wings are like ghosts or mephits, and their claws grow together with the skin wings, and their lower limbs are like eagles. With a grappling hook.

In the dark of night, these blood-red devil-patterned bat winged dragons were awakened. They were not high in cultivation, but their number was astonishing. They hovered over the stone village, forming a large black wing bone vortex, which made people look scalp. hemp!

I wish Minglang upon seeing this, she decisively ran to the empty flat with the injured leg on her back.

Below the surrounding barn, the dragons with spider feet rushed up quietly, and a phantom appeared on Zhu Minglang, and then the speed became extremely fast, and these spider-footed dragons floated out like ghosts. Hunting.

These spider-legged dragons were chasing after them. When they were chasing into a line, Zhu Minglang violently waved at these spider-legged dragons with a finger movement.

A shining sword shines and cuts in a straight line. The sword spirit dragon swiftly attacked under the guidance of Zhu Minglang, cutting these dragons in half directly...

"This is also...Is this brother's dragon too?" The girl's pale purple eyes stared at the sword spirit dragon.

At this time, the sword spirit dragon is accompanied by Zhu Minglang. As soon as a mourning dragon approaches, the sword spirit dragon will flash its swords to kill these enclosed mourning dragons. At least one mourning dragon per sword will die. If the angle is accurate, You can even kill several dragons instantly!

"It's called Moxie. With them, you won't die." Zhu Minglang said.

"But no one else survived. I should go with them... I just don't know how to end it. I lay with them and talked to them quietly. Uncles and aunts told me to keep silent, but I don't want to I see other people like Brother Geng and others." The girl whispered.

She spoke to herself like she was talking to herself, but Zhu Minglang was a little confused.

She was lying with a pile of corpses, how did the so-called uncle and aunt communicate with her?

is probably a mental disorder, after all, hiding in a pile of broken bodies of his compatriots, normal adults will be scared to lose their souls, let alone such a young girl in season.

But no matter what, she does not hesitate to expose herself, but also to remind herself.

This is very rare.

Not everyone who has encountered such suffering, still has good intentions, and has such courage.

"I wish you Minglang We are surrounded." Nan Yusuo glanced at the sky, deeply disgusted with the ugly bat-like dragons.

"Bai Qi is blocking the group of mourning dragons behind, let's kill them." Zhu Minglang ran to the position of the bull and beast where Li Xinghua was.

The bull beast was already panicked, and even knelt on all fours, shivering under the horrible breath of the dragon.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly called out Shenmu Qingshenglong, and supported Li Xinghua and the village girl to the back of Shenmu Qingshenglong.

"I'll clear the way, can you deal with those blood-winged funeral dragons in the sky?" Nan Yusuo said.

Nan Yusuo stretched out her palm, and a bright flame appeared on her palm. The flame flew in the air, transforming into a huge flame totem.

Amidst the totem, a mighty unicorn rushed out of it. Its whole body was full of flames, and its golden pupils were glowing with scorching heat.

The unicorn dragon is brilliant and dazzling in the dark. It runs on the village road, and its hoof flames remain on the ground, leaving a long flame trail. The magic shadow dragons that were originally to be surrounded are exuded by the unicorn dragon. Homura was forced to retreat, which finally made a movable road in front of the door.

Nan Yu Suo stood on the back of Qilin Dragon, with fiery flames, setting off her graceful figure, making her like a fairy living in a volcano, noble and powerful.

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