Looking at the violent Li Mu, the big yellow dog was still scared and clamped his tail tightly.

The old beggar kept rubbing his eyes while on the side.

There was a hint of relaxation in Xiao Mingyue's timid eyes.

Zhou Ke'er had only one thought in her mind at this moment.

Fortunately, my cousin was stopped that day and went to trouble with Li Mu, the lord of Taibai County, because of the [Moon God Bow].

Otherwise, the one who is now being carried back and forth by Li Mu and beaten up will probably be unable to take care of himself. It may not be the giant dragon, but the cousin's fierceness.

The middle-aged young warlock crawled out of the cliffs and rocks in blood.

He was obviously injured, one leg was still lame, and his magic power had disintegrated a lot. Only a faint blue wind light protected him, and there was also some self-protection power. However, the expression on his face was not better than the old beggar and others, so shocked that he could not speak.

He realized that his previous judgment of the boy was completely wrong.

This Taibai County Lord is not tightly worthy of winning, but must be wined.

Even...to please.

If you can get such a ruthless person’s help, the situation between the princess and the little prince will not be reversed, but it will definitely be much better. It will never be as storms as it is now.

Boom boom boom boom!

"Let you break my clothes..."

Li Mu entered a state of madness, beating the giant dragon like a madman.

"Distribute a bucket of blood to compensate me, let's clear the two of you."

He grabbed the tail of the dragon, as if he was throwing his face, and swung the huge giant dragon six or seven hundred meters long in the air, constantly hitting the cliffs, stone peaks, and river banks.

Every time I smash it, there is a long dragon's mark on the stone wall.

Pieces of dragon scales were torn off and flew down in the sky like snowflakes.

However, this dragon is a thousand-year-old spirit after all. I don’t know how much moonlight essence it has swallowed. The body is extremely powerful, like steel. Even if it is broken like this, it is just some scales that have fallen off, and there is no injury at all, and no blood flows down the dragon.

The old beggar once said that only the blood of the dragon can cure the bright moon.

"Hoar!"

The giant dragon was furious and struggled desperately.

After a while, after Li Mu's strength was consumed a little, it finally found a trace of balance, took the opportunity to exert force, and his tail suddenly flicked.

Li Mu, who was originally taking the initiative, was caught off guard and was taken away by Jiao Tai.

boom!

Li Mu was smashed into the stone wall.

This time, the giant dragon came to fight back.

Li Mu ended up like the giant dragon before.

He was thrown around by the dragon's tail and rumbled on the cliff of the stone peak.

The rocks collapse and the gravels fly.

Every time it hits, a mark in the shape of a dragon tail will appear on the stone wall and the ground.

If you look closely, there is a human-shaped mark of Li Mu with extremely clear postures at the deepest point of the mark.

Change of ownership by offense and defense.

"Damn it, I felt like two old monsters fighting hand in hand... This is not a human battle."

The old beggar was smoking a cold air, and his cool teeth hurt.

But soon, the offense and defense changed positions again.

Li Mu gained the upper hand again.

"I don't believe it today, I'm still so fucking that I can't accept you."

Li Mu, who had recovered his strength, held the dragon's tail with both hands and threw it wildly like a madman.

It can be clearly seen that at this time he was covered in blood, with bloody scars everywhere on his skin and flesh. In some places, the white bones were exposed, and it looked as if he had been cut into pieces.

There is no doubt that compared with the dragon that Shentu Yuehua has been practicing for thousands of years, Li Mu's strength is not inferior, but his physical strength is a little worse.

But his expression was still full of vitality, and his injuries were completely unaffected.

In terms of strength alone, Li Mu is even better.

After all, the figures of the two are huge. The body of the giant dragon alone is as heavy as a mountain. When it swings around, the power it takes to consume is definitely much more than that of the giant dragon.

The old beggar, Zhou Keer and the middle-aged warlock in blue naturally realized this.

In their hearts, their evaluation of Li Mu has already broken through the sky.

In the end, the battle seemed to be clear.

With a bang.

Li Mu smashed the giant dragon hard on the cliff, making it so dizzy that it was confused. At the same time, with a crack, one of the dragon's horns finally could not bear the terrifying power of Li Mu. They were broken. A piece about one meter long fell off and fell in mid-air...

"Dragon Horn!"

A light burst out from Zhou Ke'er's eyes.

That is the horn of the dragon that is about to turn into a dragon. It is almost the same as the horn of the dragon. It is a treasure.

But she still had some action to fight for it.

Although she was born in a evil way, she never minded doing things that were tricky and robbed, but after all, she still had a little bottom line.

Li Mu is Lingli's life-saving benefactor, and basically saved her life.

This dragon horn was obtained by Li Mu at such a great price. Although she was moved, she could not really take action.

The old beggar on one side also had his eyes lit up, but he did not take action.

The big yellow dog wanted to rush out in one go, but the old beggar grabbed his tail and stared at him, saying, "You think it clear, can you beat that monster after taking the dragon horn?"

The big yellow dog was stunned, and the monster-like power and speed echoed in his mind. When he recalled the tragic situation of the giant dragon being beaten, he couldn't help but shiver and finally gave up in disappointment.

It didn't want to be caught by Li Mu and fell around with his tail.

As for the middle-aged sorcerer in blue, he had the intention of trying to win over Li Mu, so he naturally would not do anything to provoke Li Mu.

"Haha, I finally got something."

Li Mu let go of the dragon's tail, his body shaped like lightning, and grabbed the falling dragon's horn.

As the dragon horn was about to fall into his hand, a sudden change occurred.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a white figure shot out from the side.

The man was holding an ancient sword in his hand. His sword energy was like a rainbow, attacking him, and his speed was extremely fast. Unprepared for prevention, Li Mu barely avoided the vital points of his heart and was pierced by a long sword...

"It's you!"

Li Mu roared and grabbed the sword blade with one hand.

He recognized that the person who attacked was Bai Rushuang, the descendant of Tianlang Taoism who had escaped before.

"Jiaojiao is mine."

Bai Rushuang sneered.

At this moment, the handsome and cold face of the white-haired man had a more uglier and ferocious face than the [Demon Heart].

He waved his hand and a stream of internal energy rolled out, holding the falling Jiaojiao in his hand, and at the same time stepped on Li Mu's chest, trying to use the power of countershock to pull out the sword that pierced Li Mu's body and escape.

But Li Mu grabbed the blade with his right hand, and did not let go even if his palm was cut.

The ancient sword seemed to be cast into Li Mu's body and could not be pulled at all.

At the same time, Li Mu raised his strength and punched Bai Rushuang's leg with his left hand.

Click!

Bai Rushuang's left leg was directly broken and bent at a shocking angle.

This is because Li Mu and the giant dragon consumed most of their combat power, and were pierced by the ancient sword and could not exert force. Otherwise, this punch would probably blow Bai Rushuang's left leg directly.

"puff!"

Bai Rushuang suffered a severe injury and sprayed a stream of blood when she opened her mouth.

He looked shocked and could not believe that Li Mu still had the power to fight back at this time.

In a huge panic, he directly let go of the hilt of the sword, ejected, and flew towards the distance.

Bang!

Li Mu fell to the ground and was submerged in a pile of gravel.

"Oh... the little thing, didn't you die?" The old beggar had a little conscience and rushed over to save the person.
To be continued...