Chapter 385: Riding a Dragon Little Milk Ball
Immediately afterwards, countless men in black rushed out from the darkness, surrounded them, and the two sides started fighting without saying a word.
Deputy Commander Guo protected Wang Changyang behind him to prevent him from being injured by a hidden arrow.
The men in black were highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless in their attacks. Coupled with the archers hiding in the dark who kept shooting arrows, most of the imperial soldiers were killed or wounded in just a cup of tea.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Deputy Commander Guo and dozens of soldiers protected Wang Changyang and fled towards Shishan Town. As a result, a dense crowd of men in black emerged in front of them and blocked their way.
"You evil spirits, you really want to kill me? I want to see who can kill me today!"
Wang Changyang was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he rushed out waving his dragon-headed crutch.
"Lord Wang, be careful!" Deputy Commander Guo was shocked and hurriedly followed with his men.
Wang Changyang was proficient in both literature and martial arts when he was young, but because he was a world-renowned scholar, everyone's attention was focused on his profound knowledge, and many people forgot that he was also good at martial arts.
Wang Changyang's crutch was made of fine steel and weighed more than ten pounds. It was very powerful when he swung it, and its lethality could not be underestimated. The group killed a wave of killers.
But after all, he was old and his speed and physical strength could not keep up. Soon he was exhausted and even got injured.
Most of the others fell, and the few remaining soldiers were still struggling to hold on, but the killers surrounded them in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Wang, run away! Go to town!"
"We'll try our best to hold them off!"
The soldiers were covered in blood, but they gritted their teeth and persevered.
In the hearts of the soldiers, Wang Daru hates evil and is not afraid of power. He is the embodiment of justice of the Dayu Dynasty. They admire him sincerely. How can they watch him die in front of them?
Wang Changyang's gray hair had all gone tangled in the fight. He was now in a state of disarray, panting heavily. "No need! Why bring the bloodbath to Shishan Town and harm innocent people?"
As he spoke, he placed his crutch dejectedly at his side and rubbed it gently.
"I, Wang Changyang, lived an upright life, but unexpectedly, I was killed by a traitor, my body left exposed in the wilderness! Well, if you want my life, come and take it! Let the others go!"
Killers from all directions pounced on him like wolves, seemingly trying to take Wang Changyang's life so that they could be the first to achieve merit.
Wang Changyang sighed and closed his eyes resignedly...
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, followed by a strong wind that blew so hard that people couldn't stand steadily. Sand and stones flew everywhere, blinding everyone's eyes.
In the panic, a soldier screamed: "Look, what is flying in the sky?"
The killers laughed grimly, "You're on the verge of death, and you're still trying to escape with this little trick? Dream on!"
"It's a dragon!" the soldiers shouted with wide eyes.
"Look, there's a dragon in the sky!"
"Dragon! The dragon is coming!"
The killers laughed heartily. "What a bunch of losers! There's no point stalling for time! Tonight is your death!"
As he said this, he rushed over arrogantly.
The soldiers stood there in a daze, forgetting to resist. They just pointed in horror above the killers' heads, their tongues tied, "What a huge, black, black, black dragon..."
"Dragon your mother!" The killers were annoyed, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"
As he was speaking, the moonlight above his head was suddenly blocked by something, and the low hum of an unknown creature came to his ears.
Killers have a natural sense of danger.
They looked up in fear and found themselves under the shadow of a giant snake-like beast that covered the sky and the moon. The beast bent its huge head and stared at them with a pair of huge eyes.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
The killers could not say anything except screaming, and were so scared that they became incontinent.
"roar!"
The black dragon opened its mouth wide, and a gust of fishy wind blew with wet saliva, soaking the killers all over.
"Oh my god!" The killers were so scared that their souls flew away, and the knives in their hands fell to the ground with clanging sounds.
As a killer, killing is fine.
But killing a dragon?
That’s too much praise for them!
Some people who were afraid of giants rolled their eyes and fainted.
The killers hugged each other and fought with their teeth.
The soldiers were also pale. To them, they would rather die at the hands of their own kind than be swallowed by the dragon.
Wang Changyang, who had been closing his eyes and waiting for death silently, opened his eyes and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was speechless.
He had seen many images of dragons in ancient books, and when he was young he had been very fond of studying various dragons. But when this giant creature really appeared before his eyes, he felt like everyone else, unable to even breathe.
For a moment, no one dared to speak. Everyone was stunned and there was only silence in the world.
"Orphan~widow~orphan~widow~"
A leisurely mountain frog hopped over leisurely.
After looking up and seeing the giant in the sky...
“Alone, alone, alone!!!”
It was as if he was driving at ten times the speed and jumped away in a panic.
The black dragon shook its head gently.
Little ancestor, where are you?
Why don’t you say something!
I'm just your mount, not your spokesperson!
As the dragon was shaken, the soundly sleeping baby turned over unconsciously and fell off the dragon with a "bang".
The black dragon's tail curled up and caught her.
So, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, the snoring little ball of milk lay on the dragon's tail with his arms and legs spread out, smacking his lips and laughing foolishly.
"Roasted dragon skin, great! Roasted dragon tendons, great too!"
Everyone:!!!!!!
What's going on?
Why is there a baby on the dragon's body?
Black Flood Dragon: “……???”
The black dragon's heart was broken.
Where's your conscience, little brat?!?!
I will be your mount and coax you along the way.
I coaxed you to sleep, but in your dream you skinned me and pulled out my tendons, and even roasted and ate them?
"Little ancestor, wake up! We're here!" The black dragon was so angry that he didn't want to say anything more.
"Ah? Are we...are we there yet?"
The little dumpling opened his eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his little hands, and got up quickly.
"Ugh, so much silver washed!"
The little girl was sleeping soundly.
The little bun on his head was tilted up and down, hanging sideways on his little head, but the expression on his little face was anxious.
"Oh no, have you cleaned the big fish yet?"
He jumped down from the dragon's tail, dragged his short legs and walked fiercely to the man in black, "Bad guys! Where's the big fish? Did you kill it?"
The man in black was shocked and confused: "Huh????"
What big fish?
"You guys! So bad!"
Thinking that the teacher would be very sad, the little dumpling's mouth pouted and he was about to cry.
The black dragon also thought it was too late, and opened its mouth ferociously. Several men in black were sucked into the dragon's belly in the blink of an eye.
The others were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed, "Little God, please tell me what is washing a big fish?"
"I don't understand!"
"I will never kill anyone again! Please spare my life, Little Goddess and Lord Dragon!"
At this moment, an exhausted old voice sounded.
"Little baby, are you looking for me?"
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