Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 274, Dragon Slaying Festival

Chapter 274, Dragon Slaying Festival

"Dragon Slaying Style!"

The old man let out a loud cry, and the dragon-slaying spear seemed to come alive, and the spear came out like a dragon.

boom!
Instantly fire a hundred guns, piercing the space!
There was a chilly light shining, and every shot was aimed at the vital point of the dragon's body!
The people in Yiding City were amazed.

"The Feng family is indeed a dragon-slaying family, and they know the weaknesses of the dragon family very well!"

"This dragon king is in trouble!"

The Patriarch of the Feng Family stood by and pointed out to the two young men, "You two are the strongest geniuses of the younger generation of the Feng Family, you must learn it well, and sooner or later, the dragon-slaying stunt will be passed on to you two."

"Yes, father!".
The two youths hurriedly responded, staring closely at how the dragon was slayed.

Dangdang!
The dragon-slaying gun was pointed at the platinum scale armor of the dragon's weapon, splashing a series of sparks!

hum!
The powerful anti-shock force made the Dragon Slaying Spear tremble, and the old man almost couldn't hold it!

The two youths were a little lost.

"What's going on, the scales haven't even been broken!"

"Our Feng family's dragon-slaying marksmanship is a dragon-slaying stunt, how is this possible!"

The head of the Feng family scolded angrily, "Why are you so anxious, this is just the beginning, just look carefully!"

The two youths hurriedly stopped talking and stared closely.

"Good luck!"

The old man gritted his teeth suddenly, saying that he could not lose face in front of his two grandchildren.

boom!
The cultivation base of the third-rank Martial King exploded to the extreme, and four cave-like phenomena emerged, gushing out majestic origin power!
"Second Dragon Slaying Style!"

"Three styles of dragon slaying!".
He used the dragon-slaying spear technique to the extreme, and the long spear light shattered the void, like a landslide and a tsunami!

Dangdang!
Slashing on the Dragon King's body, there was a piercing trembling sound, and countless sparks were splashed!
However, the platinum scale armor was still intact, and the Dragon King didn't even move!
The two young men were completely stunned.

"It can't be slaughtered!"

"This dragon king is too strong!"

The Patriarch of the Feng family turned pale, and also realized that something was wrong. From the beginning to the end, the dragon king did not move, and resisted all the dragon-slaying spears!

Deep disdain flashed across Longbuqi's huge dragon eyes, "Is this the dragon-slaying spear technique? It's too weak, and it's not enough to scratch me. It's my turn."

puff!
The huge dragon claw stretched out, the space shattered like a rag, and grabbed the old man!
"Open it for me!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the Dragon Slaying Spear condensed all the energy in his body, soared to tens of meters, and stabbed out fiercely.

Click click click! .
The sharp dragon claws tore the dragon slaying gun into pieces!
Holding the old man in his claws is like holding an ant!
puff!
The old man spewed blood, and the terrifying force of his claws caused the blood in his body to boil, and all of it rushed to his head, his whole face flushed like a pig's liver!
The people in Yiding City were shocked!

What about the dragon slaying?

Patriarch Feng failed to slay the dragon, but was pinched in the dragon's claws instead!
Dragon Slayer?Or be slaughtered by a dragon?

"Father!"

"grandfather!".
The Patriarch of the Feng Family and the two youths were pale.

"Come on!"

The old man's eyes were full of fear, the strength of this dragon king was far beyond his imagination!
Long Buqi's voice was cold.

"Shouting for dragon slaying all day long, with your strength, can you kill it?"

The dragon claw exerted a little force.

Click! .
Cracks appeared on the old man's entire body, almost shattering!
"Let go of my father!"

The Patriarch of the Feng family, King Wu Xiu, burst out and rushed over, the Dragon Slaying Spear ruthlessly pierced Long Buqi's neck!
The dragon's eyes turned cold, and the huge dragon's tail flicked, slashing out like a magic knife.

puff!
The entire body of the Patriarch of the Feng family was pumped out, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and he died in an instant!

The two young men stared blankly at this terrifying scene, their scalps were numb, their whole bodies were trembling, and their crotch was wet.

Even if he could leave alive today, he would never dare to mention the dragon slaying in this life.

Because this dragon king left them with an endless shadow of fear!

The old man was full of sadness, and the three generations of father, son and grandson came here with the hope of slaying the dragon, but they ended up like this, "Dragon King, I have an unfeeling request. Our father and son came to slay the dragon recklessly, and we died in your hands. No complaints, can you let my two grandsons live."

Long Buqi sneered, "Death is imminent, what right do you have to ask me?"

The old man stopped immediately. As for letting the two grandchildren escape, he would not dare to think about it. The speed of the Dragon King is so fast that the two grandchildren have not even reached the Nine Tribulations of the Yuanzang Realm. It is impossible to escape.

With a flick of the dragon's claws, Long Buqi threw the old man out, "Go away."

The old man was stunned, and quickly reacted, bowing hurriedly.

"Thank you Dragon King for not killing me."

He looked at the two youths and reprimanded them sharply.

"Remember, both of you, the Feng family will never mention dragon slaying in the future!"

"Grandpa, we remember.".
The two youths looked bitter, they failed to slay the dragon, but lost their father's life instead!
As for the matter of revenge, the old man didn't mention a single word. Firstly, if he can't take revenge, it would be good if he can save his life. Secondly, they came here to slaughter the dragon, but they were killed by the dragon. This is the fate of dragon-slaying warriors. He took his two grandchildren and flew to the far sky in a hurry.

Whoosh whoosh!
Numerous figures from far away flew towards Yiding City quickly, all of them holding dragon-slaying guns, and happened to meet the three of Feng's grandfather and grandson.

"Master Feng, your Feng family's news is really well-informed. You are one step ahead of us. Where is the Dragon King?"

"Looking at Mr. Feng's appearance like a bereaved dog, he must have not been slaughtered, haha!"

"Look, it's still in Yiding City!".
The old man glanced at everyone coldly.

"I would like to advise you, don't seek death."

After all, he took his two grandchildren and left quickly without looking back.

The dragon slaying warriors sneered.

"This old thing is useless, it must be scared by that dragon king!"

"If he can't butcher, it doesn't mean we can't!"

boom!
The dense crowd of dragon slaying warriors gathered in Yiding City, like a huge dark cloud, the whole Yiding City was dimmed.

The people in Yiding City watched this scene in shock. There were at least tens of thousands of dragon-slaying warriors, and it was a rare dragon-slaying event once in a thousand years!

Tens of thousands of dragon slaying warriors surrounded Long Buqi's huge dragon body, staring at him coldly, full of greed.

"Dragon's blood is a treasure that can be used as medicine, I want it!"

"The dragon horn can be polished into a king's weapon, I want it!"

"I want the dragon scale!".
They even carve it up brazenly!
A female warrior wearing a white battle armor smiled coquettishly, "Don't snatch the dragon scale from me, I am missing a treasure garment. This platinum dragon scale of the Dragon King, forged into a treasure garment, not only has super defensive power, but also And it's very pretty!"

A young warrior holding a silver dragon-slaying spear looked at her devilish body, nodded slightly and smiled, "I have no objection, if I get it, I will definitely give it to you."

"Thank you very much then."

The female warrior couldn't help but glance at him more.

A playful look flashed in Long Buqi's eyes, "I don't have dragon scales, but I do have a dragon whip. Do you want to use it to make wine?"

The female warrior stared blankly at him. There have been rumors from the outside world that this dragon king just came out of the wilderness, and he didn't know how powerful the Misfortune Cult was, so he dared to provoke the Misfortune Cult.

He even knew the folk custom of "soaking wine with dragon whip", so he must have been in the human race for many years.

The rumors are obviously wrong!

This dragon king is not simple, but a rascal dragon!
(End of this chapter)

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