Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 141

Ao Hong was aroused by him, he put both hands on the horrible mouth of the plague ghost and threw it back, the huge body of the plague ghost fell on the ground like jade dust, and he was aroused.

The fearsome dragon power pressed down on the plague ghost like mountains and seas, until the opponent couldn't get up.

Before the plague ghost got up, Ao Hong's eyes were full of disdain, his hands clasped together, his slender knuckles made a soft creaking and cracking sound, he leaned over and grabbed the mane under the plague ghost's neck, staggered him in front of him, and raised his fist to face him. Plague ghost makes you look ferocious and is like a violent hammer, and the dragon shape skyrockets behind you.

In his hand, he was holding a small chicken like a ghost ghost dozens of times bigger than himself.

…Ling Xi slowly put away the mobile phone that was about to call Ao Hong and his second cousin for emergency help, it seems that Ao Hong can handle it.

"Roar!!" The plague ghost roared unwillingly, as if reverberating from hell, the voice suddenly changed again, and turned into the mourning voice of a young woman, men, women, old and young, and it was repeated in an instant. It was as if countless people were accumulating and squeezing in the body.

Ao Hong ignored it, he was a local deity, and he was enshrined in the incense of the South China Sea believers. In the South China Sea, he was the king who could not be challenged!

The power of faith of the believers in the South China Sea almost turned into substance under the void, like an undercurrent vortex, continuously conveying to Ao Hong who is in the center, providing him with the power of faith, and transforming it into a clear dragon power that converges on him. On every punch, ice-blue dark lights flicker and linger. At this moment, all living beings in the South China Sea are present.

Ao Hong's pupils are completely icy blue, like an eternal snow mountain in Antarctica, holding the plague ghost with his right hand, and stretching his five fingers back with his left arm, purple electric blue frost, a long clip holding a dragon, and a three-foot blue front The cold light is clanging, under the moonlight, frost and snow are cast.

"Zheng", the blade of the sword hummed slightly, and Ao Hong swiped away with his backhand. As soon as the sword glow approached, the mane under the plague ghost's neck was cut off, and it fell down one after another.

With a blade like autumn frost, cutting gold and cutting jade, the corners of Ao Hong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"Ah! What the hell!" Ling Xi stared at the front of him with full concentration, and was suddenly thrown forward viciously, and when he looked back, he was shocked, and there was another plague ghost standing in front of him!It's just much smaller than the one Aohong is dealing with, about the size of an adult lion, with parted lips parted in a half-smile, and tilted his head to look at him.

Ling Xi was very surprised why he was so lucky in his heart that "the other party is only the size of an adult lion". This TM visually exceeds three meters, maybe it was because he once gave him a little courage by lying on the dragon's back, and he was not scared to crawl away... Ling Xi Xi sat where he was, trying to stand up.He has to figure out a way by himself, and can't let Ao Hong make mistakes.

"Lingxi." Hearing the movement, Ao Hong called out hastily, and his hands could not help but relax slightly. Knowing that it was a critical moment that could not be distracted, he turned his head to look instinctively. A sickle-like sharp edge aimed at Ao Hong's neck!

At the critical moment, the Yunling Bracelet radiated great light, and once again turned into a recurved bow that held up to the sky, and it was sacrificed out of thin air to block Lingxi. Want to pounce, like a lion hunting.

He finally understood that the Dragon King of the South China Sea was not as weak and deceitful as the rumors said. Most of his injuries had already healed, and he could be seriously injured in human form. He has not turned into a dragon for a long time, so he must have some scruples...

The plague ghost is wise, and after a little thought, his eyes fell on Ling Xi.

In an instant, breathing seemed to be still, Ling Xi's pupils were slightly dilated, and his sight was full of the blue-faced plague ghosts who rushed towards him.

"Bow your head!" Ao Hong saw that the Yunling Bracelet had not been activated, and Ling Xi was also standing there in a daze. In an instant, Jian Qinghong flew away like an arrow from the string and went straight to the eyebrows of the plague ghost.

Ling Xi, however, seemed to be stupefied by fright. He stood still and didn't dodge. He seemed to be inspired by something somewhere. Instead, he held the bow with his left hand and strung the string with his right... There was a little hesitation at the beginning of his movements. , the more smooth and natural it is towards the back.

This gigantic bow was as high as Ling Xi, and the string was so tight that no strongman could pull it back, but in Ling Xi's hands, the bow string stretched back softly, like an arm.

The sharp and cold light circulated, and as the bow string stretched into a full moon, countless snow-carved glazed feather arrows around Lingxi quickly condensed in mid-air.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were released, and the sound of piercing the sky was endless. The hunted and the hunted turned around in an instant. The trajectory crosses a beautiful parabola.

"Da da da!" Tens of thousands of arrows dispersed like a hundred flowers, easily piercing through the stone brick pavement, most of the arrow body sank into the pavement, leaving only a short tail outside, and in the middle was the plague ghost tied up like a hedgehog.

There was a slight "chuck" sound next to the glazed arrows that nailed the plague ghost to the ground, like the sound of tobacco being extinguished. The green smoke curled up. Not only did the black wound not heal, but it doubled in an instant, swallowing the plague ghost.

"He turned out!" The plague ghost is gone, and the plague ghost's strength has been reduced. He gritted his teeth and only said the beginning, with a long tail like a sickle barb, about to cut Ao Hong's neck.

Ao Hong's mind was still somewhat concerned about Ling Xi, and he couldn't retract it in time. He just instinctively lightened his toes, and swept his body back in the air. Although he avoided the vital part of his neck, the hook still slashed between his chest. The skin and flesh were cut open, leaving a winding bloodstain, and the blood seeped out quickly.

Seeing that the blow failed to seriously injure Ao Hong, the plague ghost wanted to fight again, but Ao Hong's long sword had already turned around when Ling Xi drew the hard bow, and it immediately fell into Ao Hong's palm. Get up, cut off the plague ghost's head with one sword!

Ao Hong retracted the sword, and the purple electric blue frost disappeared in his hand. He held the mane on the head of the beast head with one hand and held it in his hand. The plague ghost knelt down slowly on all four hooves. There was no trace of the wisp of smoke, but the head held by Yu Aohong seemed to be silently telling what happened just now, as a witness.

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea is the weakest? Can't take care of himself?" Ao Hong looked at the place where the plague ghost's body had dispersed, and repeated his previous words cautiously, and said coldly: "That was before the king met the princess, so you are unlucky." .”

"Are you all right?" Ao Hong held the plague ghost's head in one hand, turned around and walked in front of Ling Xi, and touched him up and down with the other hand.

"It's okay." Ling Xi shook his head, and it took a moment to recover his voice. He looked down at the head of the plague ghost held by Ao Hong in his hand. At this moment, he settled down and had time to look at this "epidemic ghost" whom Ao Hong called guy.

No, isn't it all smoked?Why are you still bleeding?Lingxi was in a daze in his heart, and moved his gaze upwards, only to find that Ao Hong's clothes were wide open, cut open by a sharp weapon, a bloodstain as long as an arm's length extended from the bottom of his Adam's apple to the position of his abdominal muscles, and the wound was rolling out and glowing Pale golden blood, dripping down the corner of the open skirt, dripping on the ground...

"You're hurt, why don't you talk when you're hurt?" Ling Xi hurriedly took off his coat and wanted to press him on the wound.

Ao Hong stopped him, and said calmly and calmly: "It's okay, this injury is just a scratch on the upper part, and a scratch on the lower part of the skin, and it will be fine in a while."

Ao Hong's words were true, Ling Xi stained his coat with blood twice, and the wound gradually healed itself, leaving only a small bloodstain the size of the tip of his little finger below his Adam's apple.

"I..." Ling Xi wanted to say something, but choked up and could only shake her head.

He is now full of panic in his heart. Although Ao Hong is always taken care of by his fellow clan with "injury" treatment, but besides his fellow clan, when meeting others, the innate advantages of the dragon clan, from Taoist body to dragon power, are almost crushing. He never thought that Ao Hong would lose... Only now did he realize that his Lord Dragon King is not omnipotent.

He will also get hurt.

This feeling has nothing to do with contempt, but...distressed, and even more self-blame for the careless neglect of Ao Hong's situation before.

"I know, it's all right." Ao Hong put down the plague ghost's head, took him into his arms, took out a coat from the Sumeru Ring and put it on Ling Xi's body, wrapped it tightly for him, and stroked Ling Xi's hair gently comfort.

"Let's go back, do you have any other wounds?" Ling Xi came out of his arms and asked carefully while supporting Ao Hong.

"No, it was all because of my carelessness." Ao Hong patted the dust on his body carelessly, and turned around to show Ling Xi.

Lingxi was slightly relieved, and just about to nod her head, she heard two loud noises not far from the forest park. Looking up, she saw a black-colored and nimble giant wolf leaping out, followed by the whole body Snow-white Aries.

Lingxi's mind instinctively tensed up slightly, but seeing the other party in front of him, he got up and changed into a human form, it was Yazi and Bai Ze who arrived.

Before they could speak, their eyes were attracted by the plague ghost's head placed on the ground, and the tension in their expressions gradually faded away.

"If I had known you would be able to deal with me, I wouldn't have come. I'm having dinner with Qiqi's parents today." Yazi complained heartbroken, this is the father-in-law and mother-in-law!

He felt Ao Hong's dragon power surging here, fighting against others, and worried that Ao Hong would not be able to handle it... Even if he had fought with Ao Hong for thousands of years, he was still a friend, and he could not just watch him fall and leave him behind on New Year's Eve. The parents-in-law rushed over, not knowing how the impression score had fallen, Jai Zi felt a slight pain in the head, and even wanted to beat Ao Hong again.

"By the time you save me, I've already died eight times." Ao Hong was also a little moved in his heart, but he still sneered back with his unforgiving lips.

"It's good to be able to come, what's the point of being a dragon king if you can't hold on for a few moments." It's better not to do it, Yazi complained.

"Plague ghost?" The single Bai Ze obviously didn't have that much dissatisfaction, he motioned Yazi to shut up, pulled Ao Hong's wrist to feel his pulse, and asked softly after making sure there was nothing serious.

"Well, I don't know where it came from." Ao Hong kicked the head of the plague ghost on the ground, then found a coat from Xumijie and put it on himself, thinking: "I said why the Dragon King of the Four Seas They all received orders for snow."

Plague ghosts originate from heaven and earth, and dissipate naturally in heaven and earth. Strictly speaking, they do not belong to any category of humans, ghosts and gods.

Tiandao is naturally aware of it, but he can't interfere, so he can't remind him clearly. He can only use the system united with Jiuzhou Xiantai to issue instructions to the Dragon King of the Four Seas to make the Dragon King of the Four Seas snow.

Most of the epidemics occur in spring, and a cold snow can eliminate many epidemics.