Twisting his neck, stretching his legs, and clenching his fists, the little white dragon looked disdainfully and looked at the dragon across from him provocatively.
"Come here!" He slightly hooked his right index finger with a disdainful look in his eyes, making him hate as much as he wanted.
I don’t know if others can bear it, but Taolong can’t bear it anyway.
Without weapons, he didn't believe that he couldn't defeat the pretty boy opposite him with bare hands.
I am a dragon. Although my bloodline is impure, the dragon's physical strength is recognized by the three worlds.
He immediately roared and rushed towards Xiao Bailong, clenching the iron fist tightly in his hand, veins popping out on his forehead, and with an indomitable momentum, he punched him down.
Little Bailong was not afraid, he shouted loudly, clenched his right fist, and faced him with excitement on his face.
The two fists collided, and violent shock waves spread in all directions. Below the two people, the river suddenly exploded, forming a huge cavity. The effect of this shock wave was particularly obvious in the water.
On the river bank, watching the black water rushing toward his face, Tang Sen stretched out his right hand and tapped it. A faint blue light flashed, and the monstrous water wave seemed to have lost its support and fell softly, silently.
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Sun Wukong and others, who were originally preparing to defend themselves, looked at the calming water waves and did not know why. They just thought it was a strange thing.
Tang Sen stopped his hand and smiled secretly, this water spirit bead is really useful.
However, on the field, after the two fists exchanged, Xiaobailong and Xiao Bailong retreated away, and then roared and collided together. Their legs and feet were added together, and the punches hit the flesh. The sound was so loud that the blood of those watching was boiling.
Xiao Bailong naturally restrained his own strength. His purpose was to get familiar with his own strength. If he was to crush him with absolute strength from the beginning, how could he train himself, so he only maintained his strength to be about the same as that of a falcon.
It's so bad, especially the physical body. Is the Ancestral Dragon Battle Body just a false name? At this time, it has not exerted its true power at all.
But this physical fight activated the fighting factor in his body. Every dragon clan member is a fighting maniac, and every one of them is unparalleled in fighting.
In this fierce collision, countless dragon fighting skills were integrated and mastered. Each punch and kick had its own secrets. The little white dragon fought so hard that he couldn't stop, and the more he fought, the braver he became.
On the other hand, the Dragon Dragon on the other side started to feel something was wrong the more they fought. At first, the two were just tied, but the guy on the opposite side went from being unfamiliar to being proficient, and now every move was filled with inexplicable mysteries. He gradually couldn't resist it.
, now he basically plays defense and has been reduced to a role like a sandbag.
This guy is trying a trick on him!
He still doesn't understand that his countless years of life have been in vain.
Immediately, he felt extremely aggrieved. He, a dragon, could be considered a dragon, but he had been bullied to this extent!
But there is nothing he can do now. Xiao Bailong's fists and kicks are so powerful that Pei Mo can't resist them. He can't resist them at all and can only bear the blows like a violent storm.
Seeing that the situation has been decided, Tang Sen lost interest. This battle was quite boring and the suspense was lost at the beginning. Now that the dust has settled, it turns out that the battle was one-sided.
He immediately shouted loudly: "Xiaobai, let's fight quickly, we don't have time to play with the little demon anymore."
When Xiao Bailong heard this, he naturally attacked a little faster and wanted to take down the dragon quickly.
Of course, the dragon also heard these words. Not only did he hear it, he heard it very clearly.
How can you survive after being humiliated like this?
Forget about this pretty boy, you can’t beat him and admit it!
But what's the matter with you, a mere mortal? You dare to offend me? Is it that it's not good for you to bully me with a steel whip? Or do you think I don't dare to kill someone?
Tailong looked at Tang Sen on the shore. He didn't see that Tang Sen had hidden his cultivation at all, and only thought that he was a mortal monk.
The dragon's eyes were bloodshot, and he could tell that the pretty boy in front of him had listened to the monk in the distance. If he and you captured this monk, wouldn't it be a revenge and a victory in the fight, killing two birds with one stone?
Although he was angry, he didn't take the initiative and deliberately exposed a flaw, and was swept far away by Xiao Bailong's whip kick, and the direction was exactly the direction of Tang Sen.
This timing and angle were all considered by Long Long. Not only could he paralyze the enemy and quickly escape from the battlefield, but he could also catch the monk by surprise and capture him in one fell swoop. Long Long's face showed a smile of success, even though there was a trace of traces on the corner of his mouth.
Streams of blood seeped out, his hands and clothes were torn to pieces, and they were bruised and bruised, but it did not affect his joy at the moment.
Now, the little white dragon also saw that something was wrong. Not only did the dragon not fall into the water and rush back, it also moved further and further away from him and quickly approached his master.
He immediately understood the monster's intention and roared angrily.
"Stop moving my master!" He transformed into the white dragon's true form. At this time, the white dragon's horns were sharper, its scales were larger and harder, its whiskers were fluttering in the wind, and a dragon roar rang out as it quickly flew towards Tang Sen.
Hearing the roar of the dragon behind him, the dragon turned around and saw a majestic white dragon chasing him. The roar of the dragon was followed by the wind and rain. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the person he was fighting just now was actually a dragon.
But then he woke up, gritted his teeth, looked resolutely, and flew towards Tang Sen even faster. Only by capturing the monk could he have a chance of survival. He was riding a tiger and had no choice but to fight to the death.
Seeing the dragon flying towards him with a fierce look in his eyes, Tang Sen didn't care at all. Even the red boy in front of him didn't care much.
Sun Wukong and others were holding weapons in their hands and looking nervous, ready to take action at any time, but they were stopped by Tang Sen's look.
Seeing no reaction from the people below, Dragon Dragon was overjoyed. Although he didn't know why Sun Wukong and others didn't stop him, for him, this was undoubtedly a great opportunity. There was only the last kilometer left.
You can turn the situation around yourself!
Nine hundred meters!
Five hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
One hundred meters!
Tang Sen finally raised his head slowly and casually glanced at the dragon flying in the air. It was this glance that made the dragon feel something bad.
He saw no fear or panic in Tang Sen's eyes, only teasing, disdain, and a touch of sympathy.
If there is a road to heaven, don't take it; if there is no door to hell, you can just throw yourself into it!
If you're looking for death, don't blame me!
Tang Sen sighed quietly and raised the red boy in his hand.
A mouthful of Samadhi's true fire confused the dragon's face.
Suddenly, his hair was gone, his eyebrows were gone, his beard was gone, and his clothes were torn to pieces. Only the red-hot armor remained on his body, preserving a trace of his face.
All this happened so suddenly that before the dragon could react, his whole body was smooth and his face was still charred.
But the collision hadn't stopped yet. The dragon passed through the Samadhi True Fire and continued to rush towards Tang Sen.
"Wukong, I leave it to you!" Tang Sen yelled, walked away, and took away Red Boy.
Sun Wukong's face was full of excitement, and he was not surprised. Apparently he had been notified in advance, "Okay, Master, look at it!"
He dodged and stood in Tang Sen's position. The golden cudgel in his hand turned into a cylindrical shape, long and thin, and the thin end was held in his hand, like a baseball bat.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing saw this posture and understood what was going to happen. They looked at the dragon in the air and couldn't help but secretly sympathized.
In the flash of lightning, there was no time for Tailong to think.
Bang! Bingo, home run!
The dragon that had just flown over was knocked back at an even faster speed in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the dragon flying back, although the little white dragon was surprised, he did not miss this opportunity. He stretched out the dragon's claws and closed his five fingers, trapping the dragon inside like a cage, without any way to struggle.
The dragon swung its body, flew to the river bank, lowered its cloud head, and threw the dragon in its hand in front of Tang Sen and others.
"Master, take it!" Xiao Bailong said with a smile, turning a blind eye to the disdainful glances from all around. Although a small accident did occur, the final result was that he captured this monster.
Tang Sen didn't have much temper when facing the cheeky little Bailong. I don't know when this Xiaobai started to become shameless.
Of course, if you say you learned it from yourself, then you will definitely not admit it!
Looking at the dragon lying on the ground, there was no conscious hair on his body now. Unexpectedly, there was no hair. There was only the armor that had cooled down, and the burnt black skin, and the black face.
Tang Sen couldn't help but sympathize with him, and seriously reflected on himself.
Is it too heavy a blow to strike oneself?
Then I thought about it, what does it have to do with me?
The man was beaten by Little White Dragon, the fire was set by Red Boy, and the stick was drawn by Sun Wukong. He had never touched it!
Thinking this way, I immediately felt at ease. It was none of my own business. If I were to blame, I could only blame these people for their lack of discretion.
I am still the saintly monk who is compassionate and persuades others with his virtue.
A stream of clear water was summoned and poured down on the dragon's head. It not only rinsed him, but also helped him regain consciousness.
Then he found a piece of coarse cloth from the space and threw it to the dragon.
Being jolted by the cold water, Tailong finally came back to his senses.
Thinking of the last few minutes, which were the few minutes of hell I had passed through, I immediately felt sad in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel sad on my face.
But now that the matter has come to an end, Tuolong, who understands that he has no power to resist, has accepted his fate and must die with grace.
After washing his body clean, he put on these clean clothes. Although they were rough, they were clean and showed the dragon's own demeanor. He was not afraid of death and had no power to resist. At this time, he thought about it and behaved.
Be elegant and personable.
"What's your name?" Tang Sen asked with great interest. This unusual behavior of the dragon had aroused his interest.
"Tao Long." Tao Long replied calmly.
"Where are you from?" Tang Sen continued to ask.
"You don't know where I come from?" Taolong was quite surprised after hearing this, and even looked at Xiaobailong in surprise.