Facing a dragon with a tail length of nearly 100 meters, and a dragon that can swim freely between clouds and water, even knowing that its weakness is the inverted scales under his jaw does not necessarily make it the task of slaying the dragon. How much simpler.

"The first question is how to let him down."

Mo Tiangen stuck his head out of the railing of the clock tower, squinted his eyes and carefully observed the black dragon hovering at low altitude under the downpour, "Or, shall we call someone who can fly?"

"no."

Bing Hao shook his head.

He is very clear about the abilities and combat effectiveness of his subordinates.

Among the few people he brought, no matter what method was used, the only ones who could directly reach the dragon in the sky were Su Rong and the manipulator.

But the combat effectiveness of these two men was placed in front of the giant dragon, but it was still far behind.

The first is Su Rong’s wings. In such a heavy rain, it is already very difficult to just want to fly, and her flying speed and agility are not fast enough to get close to the black dragon without being fatal. s attack.

As for the manipulator, he can indeed use the various parts in the mechanical box to make many flying machines, but no matter which one, it looks too crispy and vulnerable in front of the dragon.

After thinking about it, Bing Hao always believed that if any of them could deal with the black dragon in front of them, there would only be four here.

"If I can send you to the dragon..."

The white-haired young man turned his head to look at Ren Jianmo, his gaze swept across the Jasper fingers he wore on his left and right thumbs, "Can you kill that dragon?"

Ren Jianmo didn't speak, but just nodded.

"very good."

Bing Hao stopped talking nonsense, and made a gesture toward the dark rain curtain outside the clock tower.

"Then, let's get started."

After a while, on the bank of the river that had been swallowed by the flood, suddenly there was a black-skinned giant with a height of six meters.

He stood in the kneeless river and let out a roar at the dragon.

"Hey, that long worm in the sky!"

In a very simple and rude way, Mr. Dagen provoked the dragon flying at low altitude.

Such a big, weird-looking man standing in the water, even if the black dragon disdains human beings, he hangs his head from the dark clouds and stares at the black-skinned giant in the water with a pair of golden copper bells with big eyes.

"what are you?"

The dragon's throat rumbling, his voice sounded like a roar, "How dare you take care of the deity?"

Mo Tiangen's blood surged with a single sentence.

In fact, the black dragon recognized Mo Tiangen as some kind of mountain spirit and water monster, and naturally asked his true body when he opened his mouth, but this question immediately became a naked insult to human ears.

Teacher Dagen would not know the cultural differences of these species.

What's more, his task is to stimulate the dragon as much as possible, while attracting his attention and allowing others to take advantage of it.

Mo Tiangen pointed his **** towards the sky, "Turtle son!"

He shouted:

"I'm your grandpa!"

Heilong considers himself to be the lord of the great river, and he does not hear people using fish, shrimps, turtles and other aquariums to slander him. He roared on the spot and flicked his long tail. Like a steel cable on the sea floor, he patted Mo Tiangen. Go down.

What Mo Tiangen was waiting for was his accident.

Before the dragon's tail hit him, Dagen-Sensei was already short, and in a very embarrassed posture, he plunged into the stagnant water, and dodged the dragon's blow dangerously and dangerously.

Heilong's tail shot a huge wave high enough for two people, and when he missed a hit, he slammed back.

However, at this moment, the dragon suddenly felt a cold tail, and also fell a considerable weight.

The black dragon turned his head fiercely and suddenly discovered that its fin-shaped long tail was wrapped in the ice at some unknown time, and the edge of the ice was still frozen on the surrounding soil, rocks and trees.

"Roar!!!"

The dragon roared angrily.

He twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from the shackles of the ice.

"Drink!!!"

Mo Tiangen also roared at the same time, turned over and jumped from the mixture of ice and water, leaped forward with the momentum of sacrificing himself to blow up the bunker, riding on the dragon's tail, his hands like iron tongs, tightly embracing the black dragon. Body.

Mo Tiangen’s height of six meters is nothing compared to the 100-meter body of the giant dragon, but Mr. Dagen is still more than a ton in size, and the size of the ice on the ground is comparable to that of a truck. Time can't break away, it can only twist and struggle like a twisting black ribbon.

"hurry up!!!"

Mo Tiangen blushed, enduring the biting cold, sinking into the wet silt below his knees, he hugged the violently twisting dragon with his hands, and shouted hysterically.

Before his words fell, the second floor of a bell and drum tower twenty meters away suddenly stretched out a "bridge" made of ice, like a sharp thorn, stabling toward the dragon in mid-air.

"Wow!!"

The dragon roared hoarsely, the snake-like long body twisted out a huge S shape, and its head hit the ice bridge.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and an icicle that was thick enough to hug was snapped in the middle, and the first half fell into the turbulent flooding river.

At this time, even if the black dragon is so arrogant and arrogant, he should understand that the ants who dare to provoke him are more than the big guy hanging on his tail.

The extremely furious dragon's figure suddenly straightened, its huge head slammed forward, and its head smashed the bell tower with half of the icicles on it.

He saw a man leaping out of the broken shattered wood and into the turbulent river.

Unexpectedly, the man was not swallowed by the water, but stood upright on the water.

Heilong's golden and red eyes opened to the extreme.

"The deity is going to swallow you!"

The rumbling dragon roar resounded through the entire city of Su Tang.

What followed was a heavy dark cloud that was so depressed that it seemed to be materialized.

Thunder exploded, and the rain suddenly increased. The dense raindrops were almost like water curtains. With the powerful dragon pouring down, the frequent lightning that shrouded the battlefield became the only lighting in the entire city.

At this time, the black dragon finally broke free of the ice that trapped him with the help of the water, and immediately, like a beast that escaped the trap, he tried his best to rise to the ground. At the same time, with a flick of his long tail, he pulled the big ice tuft hanging on the tail together with it. Teacher Dagen lifted it out together.

With a loud "touch", two things weighing several tons in total fell into the embankment softly soaked by mud and water, smashing into a deep hole.

Even those with thick skin and flesh like a black giant, this one fell hard enough.

He was lying on his back in the mud and crushed ice, his whole person was bumped into a haze, and everything in his vision was black for two seconds, choked by the water and heavy rain, almost without back. Excited to go.

The black dragon turned over in mid-air, and the long tail like a steel cable suddenly fluttered, and then pulled it in the direction where Mo Tiangen fell to the ground.

In a moment, lightning flashed across the sky, and a thick ice wall stood up out of thin air, blocking the black giant.

"Kang Dang!"

The ice wall was torn apart by the dragon's tail.

Thanks to Bing Hao's struggle for the short two seconds, Teacher Dagen used his hands and feet together, and crawled with his hands and feet.

The black dragon suffered from the loss of the ice twice and repeatedly, and at the same time that he was extremely angry, he finally performed housekeeping stunts on these tiny humans.

The wind blew up suddenly.

Only this time, the gale no longer swept across the city, but split into seven or eight wind pillars, showing a true literal "dragon sucking water" on the river.

Almost just a few breaths of effort, the tornado has already engulfed the floods and turned the bank of the river upside down.

Bing Hao manipulated the ice, running and jumping on the river, as fast as an off-string arrow, or a pale afterimage, the waterspout passed him by him several times, but he was dangerously and dangerously. Hid in the past.

But Mo Tiangen's black giant's form target was too big, and the speed of action was far less than that of Bing Hao, and it was shot to the bottom of the river by wind pressure and water pressure almost immediately.

However, Teacher Dagen, with his strong physical fitness, struggled to grab everything that he could catch, he just broke out of the water, barely took a breath, and was swept down again.

But, obviously, no matter it is Bingyu or Mo Tiangen, under the black dragon's violent attack, they can't support it any longer.

But in the next second, it suddenly became abrupt.

The dragon suddenly roared again.

Only this time, his Dragon Yin was no longer low and full of deterrence, but it seemed extremely painful.

This black dragon is not a real dragon descendant, but a flood dragon formed by a snake after a thousand years of cultivation.

From the appearance point of view, the biggest difference between him and the real dragon is that he does not grow a pair of deer-like horns on the back of his head. Instead, he retains a single horn that is raised high and forwards in the middle of his forehead.

At this time, a young man stood on the tip of the black dragon without even noticing it, holding a bow in his left hand and pulling a string on his right, releasing an invisible arrow.

The target Ji Tuan was aiming at was naturally the eyes of the black dragon.

This is the most vulnerable place of all living things, and dragons are no exception.

The thick clouds and the pouring rain curtain became the best cover, so that the black dragon did not notice the tiny human on the horn, and the faint sparks of the electric arrows he released from rubbing against the air.

The arrow was very close and fast, and it was hitting the black dragon's pupil, which immediately destroyed one of his eyes.

The dragon had never suffered such a big loss before, and he was suddenly shocked and angry.

In the extreme pain, he could no longer control the wind and rain, but like a big mud loach out of the water, fluttering and rolling frantically between the rain clouds and the river.

The waterspout on the Paoshui River stopped, and Bing Xi and Mo Tiangen took the opportunity of Heilong's pain to ignore them, and immediately fled as far as possible.

It's just that with this tumbling of the dragon, Ji Tuan standing on the dragon's horn encountered a big trouble!