Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssth!

After a slight sound, a bullet sparkling with electric sparks was shot from the muzzle of Kuilinhou's gun. With lightning speed, it hit the lower jaw of the black dragon that had not yet taken flight. It penetrated Ni Lin and hit it from the back of the neck.

He came out and penetrated the thick dragon body with one blow.

Compared with the dwarf hand-held artillery that relies on gunpowder thrust and can only reach an initial velocity of two thousand to three thousand, this Kuilinhou, which uses electromagnetic gun technology, can increase the initial velocity of the projectile to more than ten thousand if it is charged up enough.

Speed ​​in meters per second.

The power is naturally much greater!

Based on the distance between this black dragon and Kong Qing, it only took a few tenths of a second from the moment Kong Qing fired the gun to the moment the evil dragon was shot.

That is, at the same time that Nielong's eyes saw the muzzle lightning of Kuilin Roar, it felt a sharp pain coming from its jaw. Then the red dragon's blood was like a fountain, flowing from its jaw and back.

Neck spurting.

This was before Kong Qing fired, Nielong had already raised his head subconsciously based on the sense of crisis in his heart, otherwise Kong Qing's shot just now would not have penetrated his neck directly, but hit him with one shot.

Got into my head.

"Roar!"

Heihe Nielong was stunned by Kong Qing's series of attacks!

It's not like he hasn't encountered those practitioners before, but most of them can only use some poor power, just like those who do magic tricks. So in his opinion, these humans on the shore are just

Weak creatures that allow him to get whatever he wants are unable to cause any harm to him.

But now he realizes that he was very wrong. These weak humans can not only hurt him, but also seriously.

Then Nielong saw the man in white standing on the river bank with a sneer. He rotated the barrel of the gun with a click, then raised the muzzle of the gun again and pointed it at his body.

"Roar!"

The evil dragon let out another painful roar, and his body suddenly jumped upwards. Clouds of air floated between the four claws, intending to rush over before the opponent continued to attack and crush the human to death with one claw, just like he used to crush those who actually

They are like insects who dare to disrespect themselves.

But this dragon apparently forgot one thing. His enemy was not only the one on the river bank, but standing beside him was a man who looked exactly like the man in white on the river bank.

As soon as Kong Qing clenched his fist, the blue light of the Ring of Wind on his finger flashed, and Nielong immediately felt that the air around him suddenly became thicker, causing his forward speed to slow down.

Kong Qing then used his other hand to form a sword and made a smooth stroke. The two sword lights in the air immediately pierced Ni Lin in the direction where Kuilin's roar had penetrated him.

"Roar!"

The evil dragon roared again!

He had been dominating the Beiting generation before, and he never thought that he would be in such a difficult situation.

Just when he was restrained by the Ring of Wind and opened his mouth to cry out in pain due to severe pain in his jaw, the corners of Kong Qing No. 2's mouth, which was standing on the river bank, had turned up slightly.

"General!"

Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssth!

After a soft sound, another shot was shot out, directly passing through the evil dragon's open mouth and entering from its soft throat.

At this time, no matter how stupid the dragon was, he knew that something was wrong with him. He tried his best to move his body and spoke in human language for the first time.

"Spare my life..."

Before it could finish what it said, it saw the little Taoist priest in white next to him twirling his fingers expressionlessly.

"cut!"

The white sword light pierced through the reverse scale on the Nielong's lower jaw, cutting open a large area of ​​flesh and blood. On its side, a fiery red sword light looked like a welding gun, cutting through the gaps in its scales.

, cut the tough outer skin.

The two swords worked together, and in just a few seconds, they made a circle under the evil dragon's head, cutting open all the flesh and blood.

"Hehehe..."

Nielong, whose trachea had also been cut off, let out a labored gasp and was still making the final struggle.

"Spare...spare my life..."

"cut!"

A white sword light and a fiery sword light suddenly came together and struck hard at the only bone that connected the body and head of the evil dragon. It was like a cook cutting a cow, inserting it along the bone seam.

Got in.

Click!

After a soft sound, the bones of the evil dragon's jaw were split into two by the two swords. A huge dragon head fell from the sky and hit the bank of the Black River directly, only one step away from Kong Qing No. 2 holding the Quilin Roar.

But Nielong's vitality is very strong. Even if his head falls to the ground, he is still alive. From the perspective of Kong Qing No. 2, the eyelids on the dragon's head are still opening and closing, and the body without the dragon's head is still struggling in the air.

Twisting, trying to break free from the shackles of the Wind Ring.

Kong Qing No. 2 took out an armor-piercing bullet, pressed it into the barrel of the gun with a click in front of Nie Long, rotated the barrel, slowly raised the rifle, and aimed it at the opponent's eyebrows.

After seeing the black muzzle, a look of fear appeared in Nielong's eyes. He opened his mouth feebly, as if he wanted to say something, but because his trachea was cut off, he only made some huffing sounds.

Kong Qing No. 2 looked at Nielong's eyes that were bigger than lanterns, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Go to hell, evil dragon!"

Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssth!

The next moment, the armor-piercing bullet had disappeared from the center of Nielong's eyebrows, leaving only a bullet hole as thick as a teacup with scorch marks!

The light in Nie Long's head gradually disappeared, and the mouth that was still opening and closing stopped moving.

Just when Kong Qing No. 2 shot into Nie Long's head, his body that was still struggling wildly seemed to have lost its vitality. He fell powerlessly from the air into the black river, splashing water several meters high.

Kong Qing's body fell from the sky, he stretched out his hand towards the dragon body that was sinking and floating in the water, and put it into the demon refining pot. Then Kong Qing turned his head and planned to kill this evil dragon.

When the dragon's head was put away, he found that a certain little milk cat that had disappeared before the battle was standing on top of the dead Nielong's head, with its back paws stepping on Nielong's forehead, and its front paws pressing on the dragon's head.

On the corner, hold your head high and your chest high.

"Ouch!"

Kong Qing silently turned around and looked at the hole he had just dug to attract this evil dragon to appear...

Sure enough, the snake beads inside were gone!

After the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, residents in the small town of Dunhuang were all in their yards or pulling up ropes in front of their doors to collect their clothes, sheets and other wet items that had been soaked by the continuous rain during this period.

Put it under the sun and start drying.

Just when people were busy, they suddenly heard the sound of gongs, and then they heard the temple blessings in the Zaozhuang Temple, which was the voice of Deng Xianfeng and Taoist Master Deng speaking.

"A great event, a great event..."

Almost everyone who heard this sentence stopped what they were doing and looked towards the street. They saw that Daoist Deng, who usually likes to be clean, actually changed into a dress only worn during festivals, holding a

He was holding a gong, banging it, and shouting loudly with a smile on his face.

"A great event, a great event..."

Some curious people opened the door and shouted to Daoist Deng.

"Taoist Master Deng, you've been shouting about a happy event for a long time, but we still don't know what it is?"

"What happy event is it, you ask?"

Deng Xianfeng replied with a smile.

"The guy who has been causing trouble to us in Heihe, that is, the evil dragon who made it rain in Dunhuang for more than ten consecutive days because there was no sacrifice, has been killed by the experts from the Taishi Bureau of the Tang Dynasty. From now on, we in Shazhou will no longer have to worry about Heihe.

It floods every year, and all the crops are harvested!"

"What?"

After hearing what Deng Xianfeng said, the people in Dunhuang simply couldn't believe their ears.

"The Dragon Prince of Heihe is dead?"

Compared with monsters, human life is indeed very short. In the eyes of these people in Dunhuang, the Black River Dragon King who was domineering in Shazhou before they were born, causing floods and continuous rain at the slightest misfortune, is the god here.

As a result, the god is now dead!

Their first reaction was disbelief.

"How is this possible? The Dragon King has unlimited power, how could he die?"

"Yes, how could the Dragon Prince die..."

"This must be fake..."

"Taoist Master Deng is lying!"

"..."

Deng Xianfeng banged the gong hard, interrupting the random chatter of these people, and then said loudly.

"Everyone, please don't make any noise. If Heihe Evil Dragon will die, you can follow me to the Xuan Altar in the city and have a look."

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred...
To be continued...