The grayish-white color from the dragon's body spread to his hand, and the enormous Dharma image quickly collapsed like a punctured balloon.

Eventually, the terrifying grayish-white color spread directly to the guest.

Just a second ago he was arrogant, but now he fell into the sea like an ice block, shattering into countless pieces.

The people on the ship: "..."

Another man dressed like a Western cowboy in the sky sneered: "Two reckless fools actually think of engaging in close combat with an ice dragon."

Zu An frowned. The grayish-white aura he had just encountered was not ice, but something he recognized.

Deathly aura!

Unfortunately, there was no time to warn them; the man in the sky had already made his move.

He pulled a pistol from his waist, and suddenly a section of the barrel protruded outwards. This section of the barrel seemed to be constantly assembling like a Transformer, and in the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a huge cannon barrel.

"Take this electric cannon shot!"

The man laughed loudly and pulled the trigger.

A blue orb, indistinguishable as a bullet or a cannonball, shot out and struck the dragon's forehead almost instantly after leaving the barrel.

Bang!

The dragon's head exploded, scattering countless pieces of flesh all around. The entire dragon fell into the sea, creating a spray of water.

At this moment, the cowboy in the sky lowered his altitude, making the surging waves his backdrop, and gave a flamboyant bow towards the ship: "My esteemed Miss Isabella, all of this is a gift for you. Are you satisfied?"

However, his supposedly cool move received no response. He looked up in confusion and found that everyone on the ship was staring at him in horror behind him.