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If it was just the pursuit of the villagers, they would have caught up with the wedding sedan chair flying in the sky.

Perhaps it was the witch's call that responded, and a flood dragon nearly thirty feet suddenly rushed out of the river.

With a roar, he flew towards the wedding sedan chair captured by the black fox ghost king with a mighty momentum.

Now, the Black Fox Ghost King had no choice but to leave the wedding sedan chair and flee to Lin Dong's side.

After all, she was seriously injured. Although what she said just now was nice, she still couldn't compete with this dragon for the time being. She could only rely on Lin Dong to have a chance to snatch the bride in the sedan chair.

The wedding sedan chair was thrown down, but it landed right in front of Lin Dong.

Fortunately, the height was not too high, otherwise the bride in the sedan chair would not die or be disabled.

Lin Dong ignored the dragon in mid-air, but came to the side of the sedan chair, with a little force with his big hand, he lifted the wooden board on one side.

A young woman wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress was revealed.

As Lin Dong expected, this woman was not only tied with her hands and feet, but also had a big piece of cloth stuffed into her mouth, and was tightly entangled, so she couldn't make any sound

"It seems quite familiar!"

Lin Dong muttered, and driven by curiosity, he lifted the bride's hipa covering her head, and immediately opened her eyes wide.

What followed was extreme anger.

Without saying a word, he untied the bride's hands and feet, and fished out the rags stuffed in her mouth.

Without waiting for her to speak, she turned her head and looked at the villagers who were chasing on the ground and the loach in mid-air with red eyes.

At this time, he was already furious. In the past, he talked about robbing civilian girls every day, but he didn't expect that one day the concubine he liked would be robbed by others.

If one day is late, the green grassland above his head will be hung for the rest of his life.

Speaking of it, I really want to thank some black fox ghost kings for snatching the marriage, otherwise, even if I saw it, I might have missed this node because I didn't want to be nosy.

With a thought, Nie Xiaoqian and Li Mochou in the wooden sign were released immediately.

Now that the sun has set, it is already night. Although there is still some residual heat, it doesn't affect them much.

Indifferently ordered: "Kill them all!"

At this moment, he no longer cared about the influence. To slaughter the village is to slaughter the village, and there is nothing to be merciful about.

Moreover, these villagers are not good people who can hold such evil sacrifices.

"What about it"||?"

The Black Fox Ghost King pointed to the Jiaolong in mid-air, and smiled enchantingly.

"Leave it to Master Ben!"

Lin Dong couldn't help but touched Own's nose, which meant that his killing intent was surging.

Even though it was only the first time they met, his determination to kill it was stronger than that of Qishan Ghost King who had been chasing him all day and night.

"Master, be careful, that guy is not weaker than the Qishan Ghost King I met last time!"

With a warning, the Black Fox Ghost King rushed into the villagers first.

As a ghost king, killing these powerless Common people is extremely easy.

Often just one face-to-face can absorb all the yang energy in a person's whole body.

The villagers who are absorbed are turned into mummy directly, which is very efficient.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian and Li Mochou also helped.

Since it was my master's order, even though I couldn't bear it, I still obeyed naturally.

But the efficiency is not as high as the Black Fox Ghost King, especially Li Mochou, the Black Fox Ghost King has killed more than 20 people, and she didn't kill any of them.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the villagers enshrined in their own were slaughtered, the dragon immediately roared angrily, wanting to turn around and stop the strongest black fox ghost king.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Lin Dong's blood-red eyes stared at the huge body of the dragon without blinking.

After that, the run-up, like running a ladder, ran directly into the air, and stood firmly in front of Jiaolong, not letting it disturb the actions of the three female ghosts.

"It is an unforgivable crime for a mortal to hurt the followers of this king and steal his bride without permission!"

Jiaolong uttered a human voice, like thunder piercing his ears, resounding through the sky.

Lin Dong didn't make a sound, and no longer talked like before, he just jumped up and jumped on top of the dragon's head.

A fist the size of a casserole, mustered all the strength in his body, and hammered fiercely between his eyebrows.

With a muffled sound, Jiaolong suddenly suffered from pain and was a little dizzy, teetering in the air.

Lin Dong didn't care what it did, his left hand firmly grasped one of its scales, his right hand seemed to have turned into a phantom, and every time he exerted all his strength, he slammed on the same position fiercely.

His physical attributes are 70 points, converted into modern calculation methods, the force of each punch is seven tons.

Ordinary people and even other monsters may not even be able to withstand a single punch from him.

But this flood dragon just suffers from pain, it's not a serious problem.

It is worthy of being the king and hegemony in the Yangtze River [a demon king that even the black fox ghost king is very afraid of.

In terms of physical strength, it may be stronger than Lin Dong.

It's just that he was a little careless at the beginning, and he jumped on his head. On the other hand, he was also constrained by his huge body and was not as flexible as Lin Dong, so he was temporarily at a disadvantage and was severely hammered hundreds of punches.

But as soon as he reacted, the dragon immediately rolled in the air, sometimes advancing suddenly, sometimes retreating suddenly, sometimes spinning and flying up, sometimes swooping down, trying to throw Lin Dong off his body.

Lin Dong naturally understood its purpose, firmly grasping the scale with one hand, relying on his strong physical fitness, he parasitized on it like a gangrene.

The other hand was not idle either, punching punches on the forehead.

Up to now, the forehead of this flood dragon has almost been punched into a groove by him.

Drops of blood oozed from the muscles, but turned Lin Dong into a blood man.

Seeing Lin Dong still unable to shake off the top of his head, the dragon's gong-like eyeballs turned and wanted to dive down and return to the river.

That is its home field, and even if the humans above the head cannot drown, they can still control the water flow and limit their size and strength.

Although Lin Dong didn't have much combat experience, but his IQ was extremely high, he immediately understood the purpose of this dragon.

With a slight thought, I directly exchanged for an alloy steel cable with a length of 100 meters and a thickness of 1 meter from the third-level work A Dream Thousand Year.

When it didn't react, it suddenly put it on the dragon's neck, and then ran a circle around the neck like a parkour, causing the alloy steel cable to be tied into a knot.

Now, it can't easily get rid of the alloy steel cable.

After doing all this, Lin Dong himself grabbed the two ends of the alloy steel cable, put it around Own's waist, and finally jumped down hard.

This operation immediately blocked the dragon's goal of returning to the Yangtze River. Even if the body touched (good) the river, it could not escape the range of the alloy steel cable.

However, the power of this flood dragon is also great, even greater than that of Lin Dong now.

Even if Lin Dong stepped on the ground, and even half of his body was deeply buried in the ground as a support, he was slowly pulled away from the original place.

Seeing this, Lin Dong's powerful positive energy flowed all over his body, and he chanted loudly in his mouth.

Stick to the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from southeast to northwest.

As soon as the poem was finished, Lin Dong seemed to have turned into a bamboo stone and stood firmly on the ground.

No matter how hard that Jiaolong tried, he couldn't pull him a single ounce anymore.

The situation was so deadlocked.

Lin Dong was not as strong as Jiaolong, so he couldn't pull Jiaolong back from the river to land.

And the dragon can't pull it, just like Lin Dongpi walking on the earth.

Fortunately, the alloy steel rope that Lin Dong exchanged was extremely tough and strong, otherwise the ordinary rope would have been torn apart by such a powerful force. .