Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 108 Fighting the Dragon
"What a daring monster! How dare you bring disaster to Ye City! Everyone, come together! Kill it and divide the meat!"

Although the Bronze Stork Palace was guarded by imperial guards, Qilin Wang's assistants were all taken away by the king to protect him closely.

Most of the remaining defenders in the city and the Gangquan masters of the Six Gates were also mobilized by the Cavalry Commander to the Zhanghe front line.

But after all, Yedu is a huge city where aristocratic families live together and there are many experts. Soon a group of slaves who sold themselves to the powerful families to guard the houses were sent out to slay the dragon.

Of course, their lives are their own. They didn't want to force their way out. They just thought that the monster was just hungry and came to eat a few hundred people. He would leave when he was full.

But who knew that this beast had gone mad for some reason, and he insisted on staying at the north gate and setting fires everywhere. Now the weapons and food supplies are piled up near the north of the city for easy access. If this evildoer really burns them, we will all be blamed!

At that moment, the first person took the lead in roaring, and then one could hear bursts of explosive roars coming from all directions, "Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang... Gang Quan!"

So in an instant, more than 20 heavily-armored warriors gathered, all of them were domineering fighters with strong winds protecting their bodies and wrapped in fighting spirit. They threw spears, shot arrows, brandished swords and sticks, and surrounded them to join the righteous beating!
The dragon was so bold that it refused to retreat! Moreover, the old dragon was quite old, with thick skin and flesh, and strong scales! Those spears and heavy arrows could not hurt it at all! They flew away with a clang, leaving no trace!
Instead, it was provoked by a bunch of ants! The dragon was furious! It roared continuously, the sound was like thunder!

“Ka-ka-ka-boom!”

He shook his head with all his strength, and a ring of fire was sprayed out around him, surrounding him! He forced back the ants that surrounded him from all sides, and at the same time, he fired a musket, like an arrow! He soaked a warrior who couldn't dodge in time! He melted him into scum on the spot!

"Dragon-strike crossbow! Dragon-strike crossbow!"

The warriors who had served in the army had experience and knew that ordinary weapons could not hurt this kind of divine beast. They immediately called for help and brought out the dragon-striking crossbows left over from the Northern Expedition.

This Dragon-Striking Heavy Crossbow, as the name implies, is used to shoot and kill those giant monsters rarely seen in the world, such as the Yinshan Snow Region and the Northern Guixu. This crossbow requires the combined efforts of eight people, and the combined strength of all the Gang Fists to fire! Every shot of the Dragon-Striking Spear! It has the power of a Pillar State Martial Saint, who goes all out and strikes with all his might! Even this evil dragon seed can be blasted with one shot! It can never rise again!

Most people are naturally better at teamwork than fighting alone. When they heard the words "Dragon-Striking Crossbow", they all responded even without anyone to command them. More than ten people took risks and surrounded the dragon to taunt and provoke it, attracting its attention. Meanwhile, nine people were sent out to gather their fists and go to the armory to get a two-meter-wide iron cart!

The iron cart was pulled by four oxen. It was square and built with a tower. There was a winch under the iron crossbow in the middle, which allowed it to be flexibly turned and aimed.

At that moment, an old warrior, holding two large spears, placed one on the iron cart and snorted.
"Fire the bow!"

"Genfeng! Genfeng! Genfeng!"

Then the eight strong men roared in unison, unleashed fifteen layers of fists, and simultaneously turned the capstans and shot their bows from all directions!
The dragon's eyes were not blind. It snorted coldly and flew into the air! It pulled its body into an S shape and flew up into the sky! Then it crouched and jumped! It passed through the clouds and came straight to the armory. The layers of dragon scales were like shark fins, melting the clouds in the sky, like a blade cutting through the sky.

"Kill!"

The old warrior holding the crossbow stepped on the trigger!
"Bang!"

"call!"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the Dragon-Slaying Spear whipped up a gust of wind! It whistled away! It tore apart the sea of ​​clouds! It went straight for the evil dragon's head!
But it missed!
Not only did it miss the target, it missed by three feet!
The dragon looked at the dragon spear flying far into the sky and couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, "Hehehe!"

"What! Impossible!"

The old warrior was shocked and rushed to the crossbow to see that the precision sights made of pure gold at the front of the crossbow had turned verdigris. He was so angry that his eyes turned red and his gums were broken!

"You bastard!

Even Wangshan, who was using the Dragon-Striking Crossbow, dared to replace it secretly!

They lost all of Genzhou!
Open it again! I’ll aim with my hand!”

"Genfeng! Genfeng! Genfeng!"

There is no need to say more, the dragon-strike crossbow is fired again! The dragon is already roaring! Breaking through the clouds! Diving straight down from the college entrance examination!
"Haha! Twenty Fists!"

The old warrior was not at the Nascent Soul stage, but only at the Golden Core stage. His Qi and blood were not as good as they used to be. At this moment, he opened twenty layers of Gang Fists, his muscles exploded, his skin cracked, and his face was covered in blood. He exerted all his strength and turned the crossbow!

"Roar--!"

Dragon Flame! Jet!
"Shhhhhh!"

The royal flags on the four corners of the dragon-striking crossbow chariot shone brightly! It actually formed a fire barrier! It blocked the spray of the demonic dragon flame!
That’s right! This is the chariot that fought through swords and fire! A mere dragon flame! What can it do…

"boom!"

"Ahhh!"

The overwhelming dragon breath was like the Milky Way falling to the ground, breaking through the defenses, bathing the iron chariot in a sea of ​​fire, and burning the eight archers into charcoal...

Well, it's not that the dragon is so powerful, but the main reason is that the precious jade spiritual tool used as the center of the formation on the chariot had been replaced long ago. The thief replaced it with a pile of rubbish that looks good on the outside but is rotten on the inside.

In a place like Kanguo, if you filled your cotton-padded clothes with straw, you would not be able to survive the night. Anyone who dared to do that would have been eaten by everyone.

But the Gen State, with its vast territory, fertile mountains and rivers, and abundant granaries, had long been hollowed out.

The old warrior understood this truth when he saw Wangshan, which had been replaced with bronze.

So he unleashed twenty layers of Gangquan, using only his fighting spirit to protect his body, and head-on withstood the blazing flames, persisting in the dragon's breath, and held out for a moment.

Looking at the fangs coming towards me,
Facing the flames that devoured his bones and burned his body.

Strike the dragon. Even if the pillars protecting the country are eaten by insects, they are still iron!

Iron can slay dragons!

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

"Oh!"

The dragon-striking spear passed right through the evil dragon's eyebrows and eyes! It tore off a row of dragon scales! It also struck a bloody streak on the dragon's bones like a flash of lightning!
The evil dragon bit the dragon-striking crossbow to pieces, tore the old steel into pieces, mixed the red-hot iron and blood together, and swallowed them into its stomach in one gulp.

“Haha, ka-ka-ka-boom!”

The demon dragon roared wildly, and it spurted out a sea of ​​fire that spread across the prairie, turning the surrounding armory and houses into ashes. Then it began to spit fire crazily, blowing away the toy-like tiled houses around it, and eating the screaming and fleeing people with big mouthfuls.

A dragon is a dragon.

I've been to the top of my head, felt pain, seen blood, and tasted human suffering.

It went crazy.

"You go south."

Tiedan pushed Zhen Baiyu out of the river and turned to leave.

Zhen Baiyu held him back.

"Brother Tie, let's go together!"

Tiedan shook her off.
"I'm not done yet."

Then he leaped onto the broken bridge, waved his hand to take back the Taibai sword embryo that had just climbed to the top of the tower secretly, and held it in his hand as if it were a dagger. Without saying a word, he turned around and rushed into the sea of ​​fire and returned to Yedu City.

At this time, no one dared to stop the violent beast. The martial arts masters all slipped away under the pretext of protecting their masters. The other people could only wander around in Yedu, which had closed three gates, like headless flies.

Although the guards on duty had already fled, the heavy iron gates at the city gate had been lowered, so who could escape? The refugees could only crowd together, crying and shouting, but there was nothing they could do except attract the dragon's attention, get burned by its fire, and then be eaten by it.

Tiedan ran madly along the Zhang River towards the distance, like a demon dragon burning everything into a sea of ​​fire.

He hasn't fully recovered his strength yet, but he should be able to hold on if he makes a burst of effort.

Moreover, the people from the Demon Palace had managed to create a flaw, so there might be a chance of winning.

It's just a pity that Tiedan has never seen a dragon-slaying spear before. If he had reacted earlier, he might have been able to cooperate. Now that he has missed the opportunity, I'm afraid...

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Suddenly, Tiedan heard hurried footsteps coming from beside him. Turning his head, he saw a young man on the other side of the river. He was tall and handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. There were seven moles on his face, like seven stars. He was naked with strong tendon muscles, and his lower body was still tied with sackcloth. It seemed that he had just come from the mourning hall after mourning. At this time, he also held a long spear in his hand and ran towards the dancing dragon in the sea of ​​fire in the same direction as Tiedan.

The young man also saw Tiedan. He was wearing a soldier's uniform, his body was covered with blood, his armor was covered with scorch marks from wildfires, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he had just crawled out of purgatory. He figured it out, raised his chin, and
"Slay the dragon?"

Tiedan nodded.

"Slay the dragon!"

The young man raised the long spear in his hand.
"Dragon-strike gun!"

Tiedan also raised the Taibai sword in his hand.
"Shuriken!"

"Ha! Ha! What a brave man!"

The young man was startled, then laughed out loud. At the fork in the river, he stopped and raised his fist.
"Hold it for me for a while!"

Tiedan nodded.

"it is good!"

Tiedan was about to turn around and run when the young man shouted,
"Strong man!"

Looking back, I saw the young man put away his smile, clenched his fists, and said loudly,
"My name is Huan Tianyuan!"

Tiedan looked at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was distracted for a moment, as if he saw Gen Mo from Genzhou, Zhen Zhu from Zhenzhou, and Qian Rang from Qianzhou.

So he stopped, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Huan Yuan across the river.

"My name is Tiedan."

So the quiet Zhang River, in the flickering firelight, watched the two young men nod and bid farewell, then walk in opposite directions, part ways, and go to death together.

(End of this chapter)