Chapter 1445 Dragon Slayer Zhang Qianyu
"Transform into a dragon!"
Although these two words came out of my mouth, at this moment, they were like a thunder, exploding in everyone's mind.
Immediately afterwards, I saw endless blood and qi twisting and surging in the air. Finally, a pair of scarlet eyes like lanterns suddenly lit up from the rolling blood and qi. After that, a huge dragon head suddenly poked out from the darkness.
In the distance, you can also see the huge, blood-red dragon body coiled for hundreds of meters, looming in the majestic blood and qi.
"Aohou..."
A dragon roar, resounding through the heaven and earth, shaking the eight directions and shaking all directions.
All the remnants of the Shamanism raised their heads in shock at this moment, staring at the blood-red dragon in the sky.
Not only them, but also the members of the Hundred Flowers Alliance, Mu Yunxi and Mao Buhui, the Grandmaster of the Wang Family, and even the surviving members of the formation team, all raised their heads in shock.
Shock!
At this moment, they were all deeply shocked by the scene before their eyes.
The dragon is a Chinese totem that has always existed in myths and legends, but at this moment, a dragon really appeared in front of them.
How could this not scare them?
How could this not terrify them?
"Dragon, dragon, it's a dragon!" A shamanic member was shaking like a sieve, pointing at the giant dragon in the sky and shouting.
"How could there be a dragon? How could there really be a dragon?"
"It must be an illusion, it must be that the group of people from the Dharma sect set up an illusion here!"
Everyone was panicked, and they all stood there in a daze. At this moment, they had long forgotten about fighting, and the madness in their eyes had been occupied by deep fear.
"You bunch of rubbish, it's just a dragon. Even our ancestor god is real, what is a dragon? When the ancestor god comes, this dragon is not even worthy of being a mount for the ancestor god. Why are you panicking? Kill it!"
The elder who had been hiding in the crowd and watching coldly suddenly roared, trying to stabilize the situation. His words were indeed useful. For a moment, all the shaman members looked at each other and then roared.
"The elder is right. The ancestor god is about to come. Compared with the ancestor god, what is a dragon?"
"Capture him alive and make him the vessel of the ancestor god!"
"Kill!"
The shaman members roared in unison again, and then rushed towards me.
But compared to the members of Shamanism, the people of the Hundred Flowers Alliance had their own plans.
These people were temporarily formed by seven or eight families among the Hundred Families. To put it bluntly, they all came for their own interests. At this moment, creatures beyond their three views appeared, and they all felt panic, and one by one, they all retreated subconsciously.
But Mu Yunxi and Mao Buhui had already killed people with bloodshot eyes, so how could they let them leave like this?
"Want to leave? It's too late. You chopped me so many times. If I don't kill you all, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart!" Mao Buhui held a long knife and chased after them like a killing god.
As for Mu Yunxi, he just snorted coldly, and then he rushed into the crowd with a flash of his body, just like a heavy tank, and crushed the crowd directly. Wherever he passed, there were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and the screams were endless.
"Aohou..."
At this time, another dragon roar sounded, and with the dragon roar, violent energy waves also surged with me as the center.
The next second, there was a loud bang, and a huge dragon body of more than 100 meters suddenly swooped down and plunged into the crowd. Afterwards, the huge dragon body directly covered half of the Shamanism members.
Along with a flash of blood, the blood-colored dragon suddenly raised its head and roared angrily.
Then!
"Boom..."
A loud explosion shook the surroundings. The terrifying power of Qi and blood raged instantly. The entire land began to tremble violently. The ground was overturned, countless rubble was blown up, and thick smoke and dust flew everywhere. Under
this terrifying energy fluctuation, screams kept ringing, and then suddenly fell. The remnants of the Shamanism covered by the blood dragon were blown to pieces in the violent moment of Qi and blood, and turned into rolling Qi and blood, filling the air.
Those who were far away were also blown away in an instant. Their body acupoints kept making "puff puff puff" sounds at this moment, but their acupoints were all destroyed.
As for me, I was covered in blood, like a god, standing in the rolling blood with an indifferent face, my eyes opened and closed, and the blood-red eyes kept flashing, looking for the great elder.
"Legend has it that in ancient times, there were thousands of races, and our human race could only survive in the cracks. At this time, a group of people appeared. They had unique skills, courage that ordinary people could not match, and fearlessness. And this group of people was called...Dragon Slayers!"
Suddenly, a low voice came out in the rolling blood. I turned my head and looked, and saw the tattered elder holding a smoke gun, standing in the rolling blood and staring at me coldly.
At this time, his face no longer had the indifferent look of planning and strategizing before. His eyes were full of solemnity and coldness, and his clothes were also blown to pieces by the blood just now, turning into pieces of rags hanging on his body.
To my surprise, such a strong impact did not cause him much substantial damage. Except for a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and a somewhat wolfish appearance, there seemed to be nothing else.
"Are you... a master of physical arts?" I raised my eyebrows, with a solemn look in my eyes.
I know that Shamanism is a dual practice of Taoism and physical arts, but what I never expected was that this great elder who has been suppressing us with the realm of truth is actually a master of physical arts.
"No wonder it took so many sects to join forces to destroy you a hundred years ago. You Shamanism... are really strong."
People who practice Taoism need to devote all their minds to the perception of the way of heaven and the proficiency of magic.
Those who practice taijutsu need to constantly hone their bodies day and night in order to break through the limits of their bodies.
It is difficult to combine the two because human energy is limited.
Even if some Taoists are good at taijutsu and are not weak, it is very difficult for those who have achieved high accomplishments in taijutsu to also achieve high accomplishments in taijutsu.
This law was actually broken by this old man!
"Zhang Qianyu, the descendant of the Yinren lineage, the future living Yin messenger, the director of the Wushushan Reserve Intelligence Bureau, the future big boss, I thought your title and identity were enough, but I didn't expect that you actually have another identity hidden."
At this point, the elder took a deep puff of the smoke, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Dragon Slayer Zhang Qianyu, am I right?"