The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 2
At this time, people's hearts are simple and simple. Since ancient times, people have been used to hugging together to keep warm to deal with various difficulties. Coupled with the rewards promised by the General Soldier's Mansion, some brave people came here after a while, willing to follow the General Soldier. Kill the dragon and get rid of one evil.

Qi Yuan looked at the gathered people, most of them were young, strong and brave people, and of course there were also some strange-looking people among them.

There is a barefoot man in sackcloth, a Taoist in Taoist robes with a face like a jujube, and a strangely dressed witch, wearing colorful clothes, colorful feathers on her head, and a bone necklace around her neck, which is quite weird.

"Ok?"

Qi Yuan's eyes turned, and he was startled suddenly, and found that the old man who was juggling on the street before also participated in it, followed by his two sons.

"It seems that this old man really knows magic, but he doesn't know if he is powerful or not?"

Qi Yuan secretly thought in his heart, if he went to this old man to learn from him, he wondered if he would accept him or not.

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he habitually reached out and touched his chin, but finally touched a handful of white beards, and was immediately frustrated.

Comparing myself like this with that old man, I don't know who is older. Even if he is really a high-level hermit who travels in the world of mortals, I am afraid he would not want to accept an old man as his successor!
I remember that Jiang Ziya was only in his thirties when he went to Kunlun to study as a teacher, but he was almost sixty!

The more Qi Yuan thought about it, the more worried he became.

More and more people gathered at the city gate, but fewer and fewer people signed up to participate in the massacre.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a group of elite soldiers on horseback surrounded by several generals came slowly, followed by the soldiers of the brigade.

The leader was a middle-aged general, tall and powerful, holding a big knife majestically, followed by two young men, a man and a woman, both wearing helmets and armor, He was full of heroic spirit.

"It's Mr. Deng who is here."

"If Lord Commander-in-Chief goes out in person, he will definitely kill that evil dragon."

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding people, Qi Yuan knew that it was Deng Jiugong, the general soldier of Sanshanguan who came, so the female general behind him should be his daughter Deng Chanyu.

Qi Yuan took a few glances from a distance, and saw that he was only in his teens, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair skin, and a very beautiful appearance, but he also had a soft beauty that was different from ordinary girls. Instead, he looked full of heroism, which was very eye-catching one light.

Deng Jiugong came to the front with his men and horses, so he encouraged the people who had been summoned, and after promising various rewards, he gave an order and led the way out of the city.

Qi Yuan walked behind with the spectators, and followed the team in front from a distance.

Although Jiaolong was ferocious, the reason why he was able to set off a flood that flooded many villages on both sides of the bank was also due to the heavy rain.

Now that the rain has stopped, Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief who can lead an army of [-] to guard Sanshan Pass for many years, and many warriors are standing in front. For the people behind, they should not be harmed, so everyone is willing to follow up Go and see the feat of slaughtering the dragon.

Walk along the bank of the river to a water pond. The terrain here is low-lying, and the river water converges into a lake with a size of more than ten miles. The dragon is now hiding here.

Deng Jiugong ordered all the generals under his command to lead the soldiers to line up the formation. After arranging the formation, and discussing with the strange people who were called, he sent his general Tai Luan to call for formation.

Wearing a golden helmet and mail armor, and holding a big knife in his hand, Tailuan urged the black horse on his crotch to come to the lake, and shouted: "Listen, the dragon in the lake, how dare you set off a flood to flood the villages on both sides of the river, To do this evil thing and dare to coerce the people to sacrifice virgins to you, it is an unforgivable crime, now that I, the general of Sanshanguan, have personally led the army, how soon will you come out and die?"

Before Tailuan could finish speaking, he heard a muffled roar from the lake, the lake exploded and splashed everywhere, a dragon sprang out from the depths of the lake and rushed towards Tailuan.

I saw this dragon was more than ten feet long, covered with blue scales the size of a bowl, with a single horn on its head and claws on its belly, its eyes were like lightning, and its sharp teeth were like short knives, shining fiercely. cold light.

Seeing the flood dragon attacking, Tailuan's mount under his crotch was frightened, hissed a long time, and turned around to run away.

Tailuan is brave by nature, seeing this, he yelled angrily, but he was not afraid at all, put his feet on the horse's back, jumped several feet high, avoiding the frontal attack of the dragon, and slashed at him with his saber.

"boom……"

With a soft sound, Tai Luan slashed on Jiaolong's back with a knife, only felt that the place where the big knife slashed was firm and tough, and with the swing of Jiaolong's body, most of the strength of his knife was also relieved, even though it was barely split open. The scale armor on Jiaolong's back saw some blood, but compared to Jiaolong's huge body, it was no different from being pricked with a needle.

Before Tai Luan got annoyed, he saw Jiaolong flicked his long tail and flew Tai Luan who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on his strength.

Not far away, Deng Jiugong saw that Tailuan was repelled by a single move, he was shocked, seeing that Jiaolong was about to pounce on him and Tailuan was killed, he hurriedly ordered his army to shoot arrows.

Immediately, the dense rain of arrows all flew towards Jiaolong. With Jiaolong's huge size, there is no need to worry about being inaccurate.

The densely packed arrows shot at Jiaolong, and before everyone was happy, countless arrows fell to the ground one after another. Except for the arrows shot by a few generals in the army, ordinary soldiers could not shoot through the scales on Jiaolong's body. .

Although Tai Luan on the side was swept away by the dragon, he was not seriously injured. After rolling a few times on the ground to relieve his strength, he only spit blood and got up.

Seeing that his injuries were not too serious, Deng Jiugong felt relieved and personally led several generals under his command to attack Jiaolong together.

Qi Yuan followed the crowd and watched from a distance, and saw that most of the summoned strange people also used various means to besiege Jiaolong. Use various spells.

The old performer brought his two sons to attack the dragon with flames, but the power was not satisfactory. No matter the magic weapon or the spell, it was like scratching an itch, it was difficult to bring too much fire to the tough scale dragon. The big damage is not as big as the damage that Deng Jiugong and other generals brought to Jiaolong.

Gradually, Qi Yuan discovered something. Although Deng Jiugong and others were fighting fiercely with Jiaolong, they were gradually leading Jiaolong ashore and away from the water.

Jiaolong is obviously not stupid, even though he was beaten up by everyone's attack, he saw that he didn't hurt a few people, but he was beaten into a bit of a mess, although it is difficult to kill himself according to the current strength of the opponents, But it doesn't want to be beaten like this.

Therefore, the Jiaolong opened his mouth and mobilized his vitality to spew out a stream of water. It was so cold that a general couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the water, and immediately froze into a human-shaped ice sculpture.

Everyone was shocked and quickly dodged.

Seeing that he had forced his opponent back, Jiaolong planned to retreat into the lake.

Its combat power will be greatly improved in the water, but these human races can't do it. If these people dare to go into the water, then it doesn't mind eating a few snacks.

Seeing that the dragon was about to retreat, Deng Chanyu, who hadn't made a move in the rear, yelled coquettishly, waved out a five-color streamer, extremely fast, and heard a bang, the face of the dragon bloomed, but was hit on the face by a five-light stone, and immediately scaled. The armor was broken and blood flowed horizontally.

The severe pain caused Jiaolong to roar angrily, anger rose in his heart, he swung his long tail, and rushed towards Deng Chanyu.

It wants to swallow this human being who dared to bring it such pain.

The rest of the generals quickly stepped forward to block the body of Jiaolong, how dare Deng Chanyu face such an evil Jiaolong alone.

However, after Jiaolong left, one of the generals did not immediately catch up to fight. Instead, he bent down to pick up the two bloody scales that fell on the ground when Jiaolong was injured, and turned to face him in the distance. The witch, protected by many soldiers, rushed away.

After the witch took it, she put one of the scales in a handful of withered grass, fiddled with her hands a few times, and tied it into the shape of a dragon. Although the shape didn't quite look like it, for some reason, it looked a little bit like a dragon. .

Then the witch dipped her hand into another piece of scale armor, drew a few strange incantations on the dragon made of withered grass, and put them on the simple altar made of soldiers, and worshiped. After three prostrations, he muttered words in his mouth and danced like a god.

Qi Yuan was too far away, so he could only watch from a distance, and saw that the old witch suddenly opened her mouth and spewed out a jet of black air, which sprayed straight on the dragon made of withered grass, and immediately ignited a green flame. Oily flames.

At the moment when the fire started, Jiaolong, who was fighting with everyone in the distance, suddenly wailed, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)