Super Sect System

Chapter 302 The real dragon’s anger (24)

boom!

The sound of a huge monster hitting the forest was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the shrill and continuous screams of the Winged Snake King, like rolling thunder, surrounded the Immortal Sect and could not disperse for a long time.

In the square, Nangong Wentian, who was still dealing with the Ghost Rider, was stunned because he could hear the voice of the Winged Snake King. He was a little curious, why did the Winged Snake King suddenly make a miserable cry? What did it encounter? Nangong Wentian knocked away the Ghost Riders and the others with one punch, and immediately looked in the direction of the main hall.

Because the noise just now came from behind the main hall. But the main hall blocked too many things, and he couldn't see what was happening behind the main hall.

But he concluded that the real guardian behind the Immortal Sect must have appeared.

And he also severely damaged the Winged Snake King in such a short period of time.

Why did he think it was a serious injury?

As the master, he was very aware of the emotional changes in the Winged Snake King's voice. He heard the heart-rending pain from the Winged Snake King's cry just now. This kind of pain is like someone suddenly stabbing your thigh with a knife, and then constantly pulling the knife downwards, as if they want to cut your thigh open.

Nangong Wentian felt something was wrong, and immediately said to Nan Hao, who was still banging on the door: "Nan Hao, don't stay there, go and see what happened to Daikin."

Nan Hao nodded and sheathed his sword.

He passed directly by the main hall, jumped onto a tree, and ran towards it.

Just when the person ran out a few dozen meters, Nan Hao was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

A black dragon bit the Winged Snake King, and the bite happened to be on its only remaining fleshy wing.

Then, like chewing a brittle bone, the fleshy wings broke off.

The sharp screams echoed through the sky again!

The sound caused Nan Hao to lose his balance on the treetops.

"Jiaolong! Why is there a dragon?"

When he was sighing, the black dragon had already bitten the Winged Snake King's neck. With one bite, the Winged Snake King stopped moving and struggled a few times, as if telling Nanhao to run away.

When Nan Hao saw this, he broke into a cold sweat.

He was about to run towards the main hall, but when he turned around, the dragon had already pounced on him. Without giving him any time to react, he hit his body directly.

boom!

The Nanhao flew out and hit the wall of the main hall like a meteorite. It turned into a meat pie without any time to react, and it was impossible to die anymore.

After killing Nan Hao, the dragon rose into the sky and snaked its way up the eaves of the main hall. The dragon's head and front legs rest on the main hall, and its tail holds it for nearly a hundred meters. The Wingless Snake King looks huge, but who dares to underestimate it?

Immediately afterwards, Jiaolong spat out human words, "Boy, where are the people who offended the Immortal Sect?"

Although it was just a brief question, it still made the Immortal Sect feel like they were in thunderclouds. Wen Ping was fine, but in the body refining state, he felt thunder and lightning ringing in his ears.

Wen Ping responded, "At the same place."

The dragon immediately lowered his head, overlooking the square, and his eyes fell on Nangong Wentian, who was already stunned on the spot.

After all, Nan Hao's mount was half-step Shenxuan. The dragon didn't even look at it, but it frightened itself and ran away like the wind.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ping came to the edge of the square, sat on the stone table, and watched the scene from a distance. The Ghost Rider and the Mountain Dog also naturally retreated.

In the main hall, Yang Lele murmured amidst the surprised sounds of Biyue Piaoling and others, "Why do you always trouble the sect master when you have nothing to do? Are you not seeking death yourself?"

Bi Yue Pian Ling, Hua Zixun and others understood at this moment that it was no wonder that Yang Lele and other Immortal Sect members did not show any signs of worry.

It turns out that the real guardian is a dragon!

With the dragon guarding us, there really is nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, Nangong Wentian was stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"Dragon!"

How could there be a dragon in a place like this?

There is actually a hidden dragon in this barbarian land!

He finally understood why the Winged Snake King suddenly screamed, and he also understood that Nan Hao would definitely not come back. Judging from the momentum of the dragon in front of him, he really couldn't tell anything, but he was not the kind to be frightened casually. What he advocates is to die on the battlefield, not to be a coward!

"I've never seen a dragon before!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Wentian's veins trembled suddenly.

This time, Nangong Wentian's whole aura was completely different. At this moment, he felt as if a barrel of explosives had been set alight.

"I will kill the dragon today!" To be honest, the Winged Snake King is not strong at all in his eyes. He is not surprised at all that the dragon can kill him.

Different races and different bloodlines.

Even in the first realm, the winged snake cannot defeat the dragon.

Jiaolong once again spoke human words, "Those who offend the Immortal Sect will die!"

"Then let's see who dies first! I'm going to use Xuan-level pulse technique to kill you today!"

After the words fell, Nangong Wentian's veins were like a leaky bucket, and the flames spread crazily from the veins. As a Xuan-level pulse technique, Nangong Wenping's momentum was several times higher than before. Coupled with the rapid spread of the flames, Wen Ping couldn't help but let the Ghost Rider stand in front of him.

Wen Ping looked at this scene and murmured to himself, "Is this the power of the Xuan-level pulse technique? It's so powerful... It's a pity that it's of no use."

Because the dragon is the last barrier set up by the system and the true guardian of the sect, while the Ghost Rider is just a gentle guardian.

As the host, he didn't even know how strong the dragon was.

Suddenly, Nangong Wentian's angry voice came, "Die!"

The spinning pillar of fire rose from the ground and rolled directly towards the dragon above the main hall. Lu Ye, who was a half-step god, was frightened when he saw it.

puff!

An unusual voice came.

The dragon on the main hall suddenly spurted out a stream of water like a flood, heading directly towards the rotating pillar of fire.

When Nangong Wentian saw this, he smiled indifferently, "You want to use water to extinguish the flames caused by the burning pulse energy?"

This is Xuan-level pulse technique!

It's not an ordinary burning flame.

Although both are flames, they are essentially different.

The art of different pulses - as long as there is pulse energy, the fire will not be extinguished. Water restrains fire, which is simply not true here.

But the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.

After spitting out the water, the dragon stopped. Then it suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the sound waves directly hit the falling water, stirring up countless splashes.

Water ripples and sound waves directly hit the pillars of fire that were rushing toward him, scattering them before falling on Nangong Wentian's body.

Water first!

Soundwave again!

Wave after wave hit Nangong Wentian back a hundred meters. He hit a giant tree with thorn roots and stopped. However, his whole body was already so sluggish that he was out of shape.

I don't know when the pulse gate has been retracted.

At some point, blood came out of the two ears and was dripping down the sides.

Then, I heard Jiaolong's voice coming again, "That's it... If you are so weak, why bother bothering my sweet dream!"

The next moment, the dragon soared into the air, its huge body landed on the square, and walked towards Nangong Wentian, who had been so enraged by the real dragon that he had no power to resist!

Fear suddenly appeared in Nangong Wentian's eyes, and he quickly shouted at Wen Ping: "The people of Cangwu City are still in my hands... and the people of your Immortal Sect... they were escorting the food and were being escorted by my people. If you catch them... let me go, I can let them go... Sect Master Wen, please spare my life!"

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