Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 175 174. Broken Moon
At the moment when the day arrives, the blooming light extends, tearing apart the night like a golden lightning.

The wolf king in the mountains was enveloped.

His speed and agility are far superior to those of the Translucent Seat, and with the gust of wind, he can even be compared with the treacherous Dragon Shadow.But in the face of the light reaching the sky, he had nowhere to escape.

"Om-!"

The moon eyes behind the wolf king trembled, and something in the air was floating.

wind.

The wind gathers here.

In the wind are thousands of moon fairies, their hands folded on their chests, making strange gestures.Anyone who is familiar with grassland customs will know that this is a pious blessing from the grassland, and it is some kind of "wind language".Because people living on the grassland believe that the wind will bring vitality and the next year's whereabouts, so in the ancient tradition, when the grassland residents are looking for the next fertile grass for their cattle and sheep, they will always take a day to pray and ask the wind about their future. s future.

The wolf king roared, and the wind and moon forged a barrier.

The next moment, the light came.

The wolf king's figure was submerged by the huge beam of light, and many mountains behind him were all turned into white.

The goblins disappeared.

When the blazing light of the sun faded away, he could no longer hear the sound of the wind.The barriers created by the moonlight and the strong wind could not completely resist the razor that ripped through the night. At this moment, half of the face of the moon-white illusory wolf king showed a strange blackness, as if the skin and hair had been stripped off, leaving behind broken pieces. Flesh and flesh wrapped around the exposed half of the skull.

But there was no blood. The wolf king originally had his eyes closed, but he lost half of the surface flesh and blood of his face, exposing his eyeballs. Although they were burning, they felt like a dead candle that was about to go out.The closed eyes on the other side also opened, burning with a dark green awn.

He fixed his eyes on the sword-wielding dragon shadow in mid-air, and the moon eyes behind him did the same.

The opponent let go of the sword, allowing the golden and jade long sword to become a small golden fish swimming around. The moment the wolf king's gaze met the golden candle in the sky...

The air explodes!

The red shadow pierced through the sky, and the wolf king only felt the tremendous pressure from above, and his sharp claws dug into his neck and back.

"Roar!"

Before the wolf king could raise his head, hot and rolling flames swept across him, surrounding him.

His limbs were off the ground, and the force carried him.The huge dragon shadow dragged the wolf, its sharp claws tore at the flesh and blood, and did not stop until the inlay was carved into the gap between the bones, and the scales scraped against the nerves of the bones.The divine fire was burning the wolf king's body all the time, and those pure moon-white hairs were losing their luster, even though they were rapidly regrowing, the destructive power of the divine fire was obviously more terrifying.

Dronosari's vision was obscured by the golden fire.

Two arms from the void grabbed the moon eye behind him.

The ancient runes flickered, and Dranosali hadn't completely lost the chance to "see".The moon was erupting, the spiritual energy gathered, the sky suddenly darkened, and a half-moon shadow appeared on the edge of the horizon, drawing light on the silver moon that was visible to the naked eye towards Dranosali.

The wolves on the ground were howling, echoing the moon.

The moon and the storm are their totems and symbols of their king.

But the next moment, there was an incomparably shrill howl between the intertwined Jiao and wolf.The clouds shook, and the moonlight that was pulled over broke, and the moon shadow that appeared also dissipated.This shrill roar seemed to come from hell, and all the creatures who heard it shuddered and covered their ears.

That shrill roar came from Silver Moon,
There was a crack in the silver moon behind the wolf king.

There is a crack in the perfect moon.

The cracks spread from the center to the outside, where the center of the silver moon is also the pupil of the eyeball made of ancient runes.At this time, there was a sword stuck in that place, a delicate sword carved from gold and jade.

This moon is the image of Dranosali, how could something that does not exist be attacked?

With this silver moon, he will never die.

But the wolf king didn't have time to think. The little sword pierced through Yinyue, and the eyeballs constructed by ancient runes exploded, widening the crack in the center a little.This silver moon is still in effect, opening a space for Dranosari amidst the blazing flames.

"Boom--!"

Loud knocking sound.

After the wolf king was dragged off the ground, one arm pressed his head and smashed it hard on a certain mountain peak.

That mountain collapsed naturally, how could the land and rocks be comparable to the strength of the physical body of the crowned creature?But blood appeared where the wolf king's head hit the mountain peak, and the moon-white luster in that area was rapidly fading, turning into the original silver-gray.

The burning green pupil lost one.

On the necrotic eyeball is also a sword, slender, generous, eight-sided, and the sword body is red.With a low growl, Dranosali resisted the erosion of the red long sword. This sword carried an astonishing death aura, stabbing in at the position closest to his brain, almost killing him.

This was undoubtedly the closest he came to death.

This is what Dronosali thought when the giant claws on his neck exerted force.

The indifferent bone face appeared in front of him, without expression, without the smile that cracked the bone face at the beginning.His winding body is wrapped in golden flames, as if covered with a robe of flowing clouds.

But those blooming sparks are quite deadly.

An arm strangled the wolf king's throat. His face was already shattered, and now even his neck was no longer intact.Li Xi'an swam close to the ground, dragging the wolf king in his hand and rubbing it against the ground wantonly.There are huge deep marks on the ground, and the mountains are like small slopes that have been plowed.

The pounding sound lasted for a long time, during which the wolf king wanted to stand up, but was pushed down again by Taixing Baxing.

"boom--!"

The huge moon-white shadow was thrown into the air, rolled and collided with countless mountains, and cut off countless rivers.Such a behemoth was thrown out so easily, it was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power was contained in that arm.

At the end of the deep scar, the White Moon Wolf King still wanted to get up.

A winding shadow enveloped him.The ferocious claws smashed down his head, and there was another tremor, and the smoke spread.

Fragmented white covered the vision of the wolf king except for the scales.

Snowing?
No, it's not snow.

The wolf king roared in pain, and the golden long sword turned into a small fish and returned to the sky to swim.The two claws that grabbed Yinyue exerted force and tore the moon into pieces.These "snows" are fragments of his moon.The moon-white glow disappeared, and Dranosali's body became the original silver-gray.

He saw the huge dragon holding his body raised its head, the color of its pupils almost coincided with that of the sun.

then.

Dranosali heard the howling wind.

Strong wind, because of the strong wind brought by the movement of the red dragon.

His still intact eye saw the clouds, the sun's radiance splashed on the huge wolf's body, and the astonishing death aura of the red long sword was wearing down the wolf king's will.

He doesn't have many spirits that can function now.

It used to be an ocean, but now it is roughly like a lake.

Dranosali stared at the creature who led him into the air, and there was no trace of tiredness on the surface of that bone.

The sound of wind, the sound of burning flames, and the sound of scales opening and closing.

The red dragon soared high into the sky, holding the wolf king's throat in his hand.An arm extending from its position holds it in place.

"If you can still stand after falling to the ground, I will let your wolves go."

Jiaolong stopped, entrenched in the clouds.

Li Xi'an hung the wolf king in front of him, lowered his head to look at his torn face.

The golden fire is gathering, each red scale is stretching, overflowing with golden sparks.Dranosali could see that the gaps in the scales on the bone surface were lit up, flowing with a magnificent dark golden color.The pair of golden candle-like pupils were burning crazily, the surrounding scales were all illuminated, and the glow extended to the edge of the scales.

Behind Li Xi'an, the void opened up.

The four arms form a seal.

The bronze tripod in the center of the four arms runs around alive, and the true spirits of the four images cling to the seals on the arms.

The last sight of the wolf king was the row of sharp teeth opened by Jiaolong and the fire glowing in his throat.The burst of golden flames filled his entire world.

(End of this chapter)