The Land of Gods and Warriors in Another World

Chapter 31 Flying Dragon Attacks!

On the top of a tall building nearby, a cyan bipedal dragon lay on it, trembling slightly.There are two people riding on the flying dragon.

"Father, you said that the white bear that our flying dragons are afraid of?" The young man looked suspicious. His own flying dragon was more than five meters tall, so how could he be afraid of this white bear that was less than three meters tall.You must know that the strength of a war beast is often directly proportional to its size.

"That's right, that's it." The middle-aged man behind the boy said solemnly, "This giant snow-white bear is very strange. I can't even recognize what kind of war beast it is."

"What?!" The boy was surprised: "Father, do you mean you don't know it?"

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.

The boy was full of disbelief.He knew how rich his father's experience was.If even his father didn't know the white bear, no one in West Asia would be able to.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned serious: "Long Yan, do you dare to fight that white bear?"

"Dare." The young man froze for a moment, only uttered one word, and then looked down with a look of disappointment on his face, "But I'm afraid there will be no chance today. This sword slash is so powerful, and the white bear will not die." seriously injured."

The middle-aged man's eyes also fell on the tornado several meters high, and he shook his head slightly: "No. You must still have a chance."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the raging air finally subsided, the tornado below quickly dissipated, and the sand, stone and dust dispersed.

A transparent giant shield of frost suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes. Behind the giant frost shield, the snow-white giant bear still maintained a defensive posture. Except for its fine and long snow-white hair covered in dust and slightly embarrassed, there was no trace of injury, nor could it be found. To a trace of blood.

The panic on the faces of the onlookers became dull in a very short period of time, and after a while, there was an uproar again.That is Sword Qi Slash!How come there is no harm at all?Could it be because of the huge frost shield that suddenly appeared on that side?
People with a little knowledge quickly shot their eyes at the huge frost shield that suddenly appeared.Xiong Zhan also recovered from the shock of the storm, and his eyes immediately fell on the huge frost shield in front of him.

This giant frost shield is more than two meters high, forming an upright oval shape, and Xiong Zhan can just hide behind it by bending his body.The thickest part of the shield is half a foot, and the thinnest part is more than an inch.The entire Frost Shield is crystal clear like ice, with a layer of fine patterns on the outside, as if covered with a layer of frost.

Xiong Zhan's beast eyes showed a strange look, and he didn't know where this frost giant shield came from.It's just that the sword qi slashed towards him, and he felt an unprecedented threat. His whole body was shaken, and this huge frost shield suddenly appeared.

The defense of this frost giant shield is really powerful.He had just stood in the storm, so he naturally knew how powerful the tyrant was.I am now completely fine, which proves the greatness of the Frost Shield.

It turns out that I still have such a skill.Well, we must do more research in the future.This is a life-saving skill.

Before he could think about it, the giant frost shield in front of him began to fade, and after a few seconds, it disappeared without a trace.

"I lost." Standing in the arena, Zhuo Yulong's face was full of disbelief, and his voice was as thin as a dream.

Xiong Zhan raised his eyes in surprise, looked at the slightly thin Zhuo Yulong, and found that he was trembling all over, as if he might fall down at any time.

"I lost." The voice was much louder.

Many onlookers were slightly surprised and cast their eyes on him.

"I lost." The voice came out at the top of his throat.

Almost everyone noticed Zhuo Yulong's abnormality.

"I lost." The voice was extremely sharp, revealing a bit of sadness.As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.I don't know if I was hurt or because of grief.

Poor little guy!Many people secretly sighed in their hearts, the sword slash with all their strength did not hurt others at all, no wonder they were so angry.

Taking a quick glance at Zhuo Yulong with a sluggish face, Xiong Zhan shook his head slightly and walked straight to the chariot.Slowly undoing the animalization, the huge body shrinks slowly, and the thick snow-white fur fades away quickly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd behind them, and several exclamations came from time to time.

Xiong Zhan immediately became alert, and looking back, a figure shot out from the crowd without touching the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to Zhuo Yulong's side.

The figure stopped suddenly, and a pair of vicious eyes shot at Xiong Zhan.At this time, Xiong Zhan also saw that the opponent's foot did not stand on the ground, but stepped on a blue flying sword.

"Fly with the sword!" Just when Xiong Zhan was surprised by this, the other party bent over and hugged Zhuo Yulong with the sword, and the flying sword quickly raised up. The eaves of the roof disappeared.

"Huh, it's a good thing he didn't make a move." Xiong Yan appeared behind him at some point, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiong Zhan was still looking at the direction where they disappeared, and muttered to himself: "Is this the sword cultivator's flying on the sword?" It was the first time he saw the sword cultivator's flying on the sword.There is no doubt that Jianxiu's sword-stepping flight is more shocking than Faxiu's flying technique.

Xiong Yan was slightly taken aback, and then put on a faint smile.Jianxiu's flying speed is as fast as lightning, and his temperament is carefree. It is the first time for young people to experience it, and it is inevitable that they will be greatly shocked.

"Ow—"

Suddenly there was a sharp and strange cry from above, and a huge cyan animal figure appeared in the sky, hovered for a while, and then shot down like an arrow from the string.

The pedestrians who were just about to leave immediately stopped in their tracks. They raised their heads neatly and looked at the huge cyan animal shadow, exclaiming.

"It turned out to be a Wyvern!"

"That must be Long Zaitian, the head of the Flying Dragon Squad."

The noise finally awakened Xiong Zhan, and he found that almost everyone looked up at the western sky with shocked expressions on their faces.Xiong Yan beside him is no exception.

"Huh?" Xiong Zhan, who was puzzled, couldn't help but turned around and looked towards the western sky.

"This is a Wyvern?" Xiong Zhan's voice was full of surprise, it was the first time he had seen such a ferocious beast.

A ferocious dragon head with curved horns, huge fleshy wings over eight meters wide, two thick hind legs hanging below the body, and hook-like sharp claws on the giant palm at the end.One look at this shape and you will know that it is difficult to break free if you are caught by it.The strong and huge body is covered with cyan scales, each of which is the size of a palm and arranged closely.Under the sunlight, the whole body exudes a quiet cold light.Behind the majestic body that almost broke the scales, dragged a giant tail more than four meters long.The giant tail is very thick, and it is also a sharp weapon when it is swung.

"The Wyvern is a powerful high-level war beast. Because of its unique flying advantage, it is even more powerful than ordinary top-level war beasts."

This is what Xiong Yan once said.How can high-level war beasts compete with top-level war beasts?You must know that the classification of war beasts is very strict.It is two adjacent levels, and the gap in strength is very large.Almost an insurmountable gap.

In the past, Xiong Zhan couldn't believe this sentence, but now he believed it after seeing this wyvern.This Wyvern feels too powerful!

The wyvern fell faster and faster, and finally its huge body turned upside down with its head down, and its huge fleshy wings flapped violently.In an instant, its speed increased sharply, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it slammed straight towards the ground.

The crowd below broke into a commotion, and all of them rushed to the side with pale faces.They don't want to die just to watch the fun.With the astonishing speed of the Wyvern, no one could survive the impact.

More than [-] onlookers desperately rushed to the side, but the crowd was so crowded that they could barely put their feet down.How crowded they were, surging with all their strength, but they didn't move half a point.A sharp piercing sound came from overhead, and when I looked up, the Wyvern was less than five meters away.The distance of five meters doesn't seem close, but at the current speed of the wyvern, the sound of a breath is not needed.

The remaining blood on the faces of more than twenty people faded away in an instant, and their expressions were extremely panicked.Some of the less courageous have already closed their eyes and waited to die.

"Could it be that this wyvern wants to commit suicide? It's absolutely unreasonable to hit it at such a fast speed." Xiong Zhan, who was not far away, saw his heartbeat speed up suddenly, and then there was a hint of disbelief in his heart.I have never heard of war beasts committing suicide.

The wyvern continued to pounce, getting closer and closer to the ground, and the people below became more and more flustered. Just when Xiong Zhan's heart was beating violently and was about to spurt out of his throat, the pair of huge fleshy wings slammed, and there was a whirring sound. In the midst of the sound, the huge air wave caused the people below to turn their backs on their backs and shout loudly.And the Wyvern also took advantage of this one shot, and the force of falling was instantly transformed into a force of flat push.

The huge body crossed a [-]-degree trajectory, and amidst screams of panic, it almost clung to the heads of the crowd, and flew straight towards the standing Xiong Zhan.

"It's dangerous." Xiong Zhan just breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel his eyes flashing, and the blue wyvern was a few meters away from him.

"alert!"

Xiong Yan suddenly yelled from his side, followed by the arm that had recovered from the beast's arm, and at a glance, there was already a big hand on it.

"Master Xiong, this is..." Xiong Zhan couldn't help saying in surprise when he saw that it was Xiong Zhan who grabbed his arm.

Xiong Yan stared at the front with a serious face, without saying a word, and retreated quickly, Xiong Zhan felt an irresistible pull, and his body retreated even more.His strength can be called inhuman level, but this is only limited to situations of similar strength.But what he was facing now was Xiong Yan, whose strength was as high as level [-], so he couldn't resist at all.

"Huh." Xiong Yan felt a slight strain on Xiong Zhan's right arm, so he let out a little gasp, turned his head, and his slightly surprised eyes fell on Xiong Zhan's face.My seventeenth-level martial arts, pulling a tenth-level martial arts, unexpectedly felt strenuous.Master Xiong Zhan's strength is truly inhuman.It really is the blood of the patriarch!

After Xiong Yan sighed in surprise, he quickly turned his head back.The knights of the family were like a flood, whistling past the sides, and swarming in front, forming a layer of defense to block the vicious and ferocious biped wyvern outside.

Xiong Yan nodded slightly, secretly thinking that he was a little nervous.No matter how unpredictable the opponent's strength is, it is impossible to break through the defense line of the family knight in an instant.You must know that each of these family knights has strength above level seven, and a few of them have even reached level ten.

"Moreover, as long as I get on the brilliant chariot, I don't have to be afraid of this person." Thinking of this, Xiong Yan retreated even faster.

"Master Xiong, who is this person?" Xiong Zhan was surprised and puzzled when he found that Xiong Yan, who had always been calm, seemed a little flustered.

Xiong Yan still looked at the front with a solemn face, and retreated rapidly, and said in a deep voice: "It's the leader of the Feilong Mercenary Group."

Xiong Yan hadn't finished speaking.Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from outside the front defense layer.This sentence is an understatement, but it can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the chaotic and noisy horseshoes.

"Is this how the Xiong family entertains guests?"

what!Xiong Zhan's eyes suddenly looked forward, and his eyes fell on a middle-aged man on the body of a biped wyvern through the family knights who were full of vigilance.From the sentence just now, he could sense that this person had reached the state of lifting weights as if they were light.In the previous martial arts world, only masters who have refined the orthodox inner strength of Xuanmen can reach such a state.

In Xiong Zhan's previous life, he had only seen one such master before he died.That is Master Tianming, the abbot of Shaolin.He has never forgotten the other party's light finger.

Of course, the energy system of Shenwu Continent is unique and mysterious, and the division of realms may also be different.However, no matter how it is divided, the middle-aged man in front of him must belong to the ranks of masters.

Xiong Zhan felt awe-inspiring in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly and began to look at the man.

Although the middle-aged man was riding on the wyvern, he could still see his burly figure.Wearing a half-worn metal mail armor, there are many traces of chopping minions on it, indicating that this is not an ornament, but a real armor that can resist various attacks.Under the slightly curly long blond hair, the eyes are extremely frenzied but without a trace of fluctuation, as if a flame is quietly burning inside.The lines of his face were carved like knives, and he remained unmoved in the face of nearly a hundred knights.

Xiong Zhan's breathing became a little short, and there was a slight cold sweat on his forehead. With his extraordinary spiritual sense, he felt that this middle-aged man must be a warrior who disregarded life.

Only those who disregard life will have that kind of fiery eyes without waves.No wonder even the family master Xiong Yan is afraid of this person.

(End of this chapter)