lcionline Chapter 198 Strange little girl
Chapter 198 Strange little girl
Yang Qing looked around and sneered. The four flying swords immediately turned into three, pointing at the three-headed Chilong respectively. The sword tips flashed with cold light, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.
Yang Qing did not move, but flicked his fingertips lightly, and the three flying swords seemed to come alive, drawing silver tracks in the air. Each sword accurately embedded itself into the gaps between the scales on the foreheads of the three-headed Chilongs, leaving only a section of the hilt outside and trembling slightly.
The Chilongs screamed and roared in pain, and the clouds and mist wrapped around their bodies boiled instantly, but they could not move at all. The cold air from the swords penetrated into their dragon bodies through the wounds, causing a thin layer of frost to form on their scales. The scene froze for a moment, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and a cold sense of murderous intent.
Yang Qing said coldly:
"Surrender or die!"
The three-day Chilong roared at Yang Qing angrily, baring its fangs and claws, trying to rush towards Yang Qing with its last bit of strength.
Yang Qing snorted coldly:
"Have some backbone!"
The flying sword made a buzzing sound and began to tremble violently.
Suddenly, the flying sword slashed across, and three tiger heads fell to the ground!
The flying sword flew back to Yang Qing with a buzzing sound. Yang Qing flicked his finger on the flying sword lightly, and the blood on the sword instantly flew away.
Yang Qing's eyes were grim. He threw the Dragon Roar Sword to Rumo and looked towards the cave entrance.
"Rumo, stand guard outside!"
Rumo took the Dragon Roar Sword and smiled:
"okay!"
Yang Qing put his hands behind his back, used his flying sword to clear the way, and walked straight into the cave.
The cave was dark and deep, and the figures of two dragons were looming in the faint light. They were huge and coiled in a winding manner, like two moving mountains.
The dragon scales shimmered with a faint blue luster and emitted a faint fluorescence in the darkness, like the deepest stars in the night sky.
The dragon heads are covered with lush red fur, like burning flames, which contrasts sharply with their cold eyes.
Their eyes were deep, as if they could see through all the secrets in the world. At this moment, they were staring coldly at Yang Qing who stepped into the cave. An ancient and powerful aura spread out, making the entire space tremble.
Two forces of pressure came towards Yang Qing. Even someone as strong as Yang Qing was unable to maintain his balance due to the pressure. He staggered and almost fell to his knees.
Yang Qing's body swayed, but he quickly stabilized himself, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The four flying swords rose into the air again. The sword tips emitted dazzling lightning, illuminating the dim cave like daylight.
The dragon roared, and rolling dark clouds surged around it. Amidst lightning and thunder, it suddenly swung its huge body and rushed towards Yang Qing with the momentum of a tsunami.
Yang Qing's figure turned into a residual shadow, shuttling between the dragon's bodies, with the flying sword following closely. Every confrontation was accompanied by thunder and sparks. The cave wall was shattered by the sword energy, and the collision of lightning and dragon scales made a deafening sound, and the entire cave seemed to be about to collapse.
Yang Qing soon discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword did not cause any damage to the Qionglong at all, and was immediately shocked!
The Qionglong itself already possesses lightning magic, so his own lightning magic is naturally ineffective against them.
If even the Xuanyuan Sword cannot break the dragon scales of the Qionglong, then Yang Qing really has no better way to attack!
Suddenly, a hint of mockery flashed in the deep eyes of the Qionglong, and the corners of its mouth seemed to rise slightly, outlining a heart-pounding sneer.
The dragon's breath murmured an ancient incantation, a mockery of its insignificant existence. Illuminated by the lightning, the dragon's massive form seemed even more majestic. The faint blue sheen of its scales intertwined with the swirling dark clouds around it, like a lord of the abyss, contemptuously examining Yang Qing, the ant at its feet.
Every breath they took was accompanied by a violent surge of air in the cave, as if even the air was trembling, submitting to the majesty of these ancient creatures.
The Qionglong slowly walked towards Yang Qing, as tall as a ten-story building. Yang Qing suddenly felt a sense of oppression.
Yang Qing looked up at the two dragons. At this point, he couldn't run away. If he did, how embarrassing would that be? But he didn't have a very good way to attack.
Suddenly, Yang Qing slapped his forehead. How could he have forgotten about him? Soul Killing Technique! Just as Yang Qing was about to perform the Soul Killing Technique, a dragon claw swept over and hit Yang Qing!
The whole person flew out horizontally, hit the wall of the cave heavily, and bounced back. Yang Qing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow!
Yang Qing was hit so hard that his eyes went dark and his ears kept buzzing, as if the whole world was spinning.
He forced his eyes open and saw a big hole in the cave wall caused by his back, with gravel and dust flying everywhere.
He struggled to stand up, but his legs felt as heavy as lead.
Yang Qing supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other, breathing heavily, with blood still lingering at the corner of his mouth.
Although the Black Dragon Armor protected him from harm, the enormous impact still made him feel as if his internal organs were displaced, causing unbearable pain.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light, staring intently at the two arrogant dragons in front of him!
Yang Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. The Xuanyuan Sword fused into one, hanging in front of Yang Qing's chest! Yang Qing began to gather his strength for the final blow! If this blow couldn't break the Qionglong's defense, it would be his life!
Suddenly, Rumo screamed outside the cave:
"Little sister, you can't go in!"
Yang Qing frowned:
"Little sister? What's going on? Why is there a little girl in this dragon's lair?"
Suddenly, Yang Qing lowered his hand and something soft was stuffed into it. Yang Qing was startled and looked down, only to meet a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be filled with stars and the sea.
It turned out to be a little girl of four or five years old, with a delicate and pretty face.
The little girl looked up at Yang Qing with hope, blinking her big eyes.
What is strange is that the moment the little dumpling appeared, the two dragons actually retreated repeatedly and finally crawled on the ground, as if they were very afraid of the little dumpling.
The little dumpling tilted his little head and smiled at Yang Qing, then waved his little hand, signaling Yang Qing to squat down.
Yang Qing squatted down curiously and looked directly at the little girl. The little girl stroked Yang Qing's face with her soft hands and said:
"Brother, I finally found you!"
Just as Yang Qing was about to ask, the little ball suddenly jumped out of his arms and floated into the air, with a faint fluorescent light surrounding its body, like the brightest star in the night sky.
Seeing this, the two dragons had a flash of fear in their eyes, their huge bodies trembled, and even their breathing seemed to become rapid.
Little Dumpling waved her hand, strange waves filled the air, and two bright beams of light shot out from her palms and hit the Qionglong directly.
The Qionglong roared in pain, lightning and thunder all over its body, but it could not resist the erosion of the beam of light. Its scales shattered and blood splattered everywhere.
But the Qionglong did not die. Instead, it lay on the ground, trembling and not daring to move at all.
Yang Qing looked at this scene in astonishment. He couldn't believe that the little dumpling had such powerful strength for a moment.