His face was a little dark, as if he had been smeared with soot. But he was laughing, and that smile was unsettling, at least unsettling Michiman Sankumo. He shouted loudly at Abe Lucheng, but the other party didn't say a word, and then pinched a trick and closed his eyes and recited a mantra, I could clearly see the qi in his body gushing out from the dantian part, swimming along the meridians of the body, like a clean stream of water washing the pipes that were already full of dirt, and finally all the toxins were carried by Abe Lucheng's qi into the palm of his hand. He slashed his palms open with his fingernails, and saw a large amount of black blood coming out of his palms, which was more like a synthesis of toxins.

"He's forced the poison out......" The fat man whispered, and I nodded.

After forcing the toxin out, his complexion immediately returned to normal, and he let out a sigh of relief, and Abe Kajo smiled as if nothing major had happened just now. But this has completely stimulated Michiman Sankumo, Michiman Sanyun opened his mouth and shouted, and the three-headed goblin went straight to Abe Lucheng. But this time, Abe Kajo finally gave a strong response. With his hands clasped together, his treasure was solemn, and at the same time he chanted a mantra in his mouth, a phantom was born behind him, and he saw three big hands born from his back, and I thought I was wrong in the light and shadow, but after looking carefully for a while, I realized that it was not my hallucination. The three big hands grabbed the three little goblins respectively, and the three little goblins who were full of three clouds wanted to struggle to break free, but they were like the monkey in the hands of the Buddha, and the struggle was just in vain.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! "With three explosions in a row, the three little goblins finally became three balls of blood foam in Abe Lucheng's hands.

Daoman Sanyun's face was very ugly, his own Shishen was destroyed, and the other party still did it with such a strong means, it was tantamount to slapping him in the face. The old guy reached into his pocket and found the mysterious box he had shown me earlier. Abe Lucheng's face also became solemn all of a sudden, as if he knew the power of the box in Michiman Mikumo's hand, so he was extra careful. Just when Michiman Sanyun put his hand on the box and was about to uncover it. A strange feeling surged through my heart, and I jerked myself up from my seat. Immediately afterwards, Michiman Sanyun and Abe Kajo's faces also changed greatly, and then there were the onmyoji and the fat man who were present.

"What's that? Like, there's something very powerful approaching......" Luo Qiong said. I immediately rushed out of the banquet hall and looked up, a huge black shadow in the sky was soaring in the sky with its wings vibrating, and the people of the Michiman family and the Abe family also ran out. Standing in the courtyard, the wind blew, and the black shadow fell little by little. From the vague outline, it seemed to be a terrifying giant monster with terrifying wings that could send out a roar that could be heard for kilometers.

"Flame Elder Dragon......" I said in surprise.

This is not the first time I have faced a dragon, I have felt the majesty and domineering of dragons since Genkai. This isn't the biggest monster I've ever seen, I've seen hundreds of meters tall behemoths walking through the sea during all these years of expeditions, and that one almost scared the hell out of me. But when I saw the Flame Ancient Dragon and felt the dragon's breath up close, my legs still trembled slightly. This does not come from the contrast of power, but from the oppression of the soul. It's like a rabbit is still scared when it sees a tiger that is critically ill and can no longer hunt, it is the suppression of the species, and the dragon is above the human race. It doesn't matter if it's a dragon in the West or a dragon in the East, a dragon is a dragon!

"Alert!" The fat man opened his mouth and shouted, and the onmyoji of the Daoman family and the Abe family were also vigilant. The Flame Ancient Dragon flew closer and closer, but suddenly transformed into a figure in the air ten meters away from us and fell, scattering a large amount of flames at its feet as it fell to the ground.

I subconsciously put my hand on the hilt of the Tushan knife, looked at the Flame Ancient Dragon in front of me and said, "We have finally met, Agni. ”

It took on the form of a human, with a handsome face that looked like a half-blood. His eyes were red, like flames that would not be extinguished, he looked at us and smiled, he was wearing a black robe, his two-meter-tall figure looked slender, his skin was very white, and he looked a little like a vampire in the Western world standing in the black shadow.

"You're Ba Xiaoshan. I asked for your name, and they don't know much about you. But it seems that this time hunted my action, you are the head, are you? As he spoke, he walked over, and several onmyoji immediately greeted him and blocked him in front of the Flame Ancient Dragon.

"I hate being stopped when I'm talking, not to mention that it's not necessarily people who stop me, but some ants." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the fire and the strong wind exploded in front of me, blowing away all the onmyoji who stood in the way, and two of them hit the courtyard wall and fell down, spitting blood and delirium. As soon as Agni made a move, Abe and the Onmyoji of the Daoman family immediately rushed forward with shouts, and several huge demons were summoned, but they couldn't hold out for a minute in front of the Agni Ancient Dragon and were all defeated.

Then the old man with glasses and the onmyoji who looked like a wandering warrior of the Daoman family greeted him at the same time, and the female god was summoned, smiling charmingly at the Flame Ancient Dragon, her body gently floated up with the wind, fluttering in the air and then lightly landed on the side of the Flame Ancient Dragon, and the paper fan shot out like a flickering cold light and suddenly crossed the neck of the Flame Ancient Dragon, but the paper fan that could cut off the mace failed to cause damage to the Flame Ancient Dragon this time, and only left a shallow trace on his skin. The Flame Ancient Dragon sneered and turned around, "The dragon's skin is stronger than any city wall in the world, and the little paper fan in your hand can't hurt me." ”

After saying that, it actually reached out and grabbed the neck of the female god, and easily lifted the female god from the ground, the female god tried to break free, but the hands of the fire ancient dragon could not be pulled apart like steel drills, and the fingers were pinched tighter and tighter, and the painful expression on the female god's face was painful. The bespectacled Onmyoji hurriedly flew out of the rune paper, which was shattered by the fire dragon's punch, but at the same time, it also took the female god back. In the smoke, the Flame Ancient Dragon looked at his hand and smiled, "Did you flee like a mouse?" ”

At this time, the samurai who had already pulled out the katana and attached the spirit talisman walked up, put on a posture and pulled it out, the sword light was amazing, the terrible sword light slashed through the body of the fire dragon, after the sword flashed, I saw that a red scale fell from the body of the fire dragon, but it was only a piece.

The Flame Ancient Dragon picked up the scales, put them in the palm of his hand and looked at his chest, where there was a shallow wound. This kind of wound is like accidentally cutting a trace of our own flesh when we cut our nails, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it can even be said that it doesn't feel much.

"Oh? You're not bad, but you hurt me. It touched its chest, and the wound healed quickly. The wandering samurai frowned slightly, immediately changed his move, took two steps back, and then put the katana across his shoulder and took a deep breath, the rune paper attached to the knife actually burned, and the flames soon jumped all over the katana, looking like it was made of flames.

"Drink!" The samurai shouted, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed it fiercely, the flames and the sword light appeared at the same time, like a terrible meteor flying in my eyes, hitting the body of the Flame Ancient Dragon head-on, and the Fire Ancient Dragon caught the terrible meteor with both hands and quickly took a few steps back.

"Good!" The fat man who saw this scene couldn't help but applaud loudly, and my eyes lit up, this sloppy-looking guy actually had such a brilliant trick. The Flame Ancient Dragon took the flames head-on and retreated a total of ten steps backwards before the flames were extinguished. A hole burned in its chest, and its clothes were torn to reveal red, scaly skin.

"You...... It's worth dying at my hands. The majesty of the Flame Ancient Dragon had been violated, and at this time, the murderous intent had risen, and he shouted at the onmyoji who looked like a wandering warrior. Then he strode over, the wandering warrior took a deep breath and shot again, the flames flew out, but this time they were shattered by the Flame Ancient Dragon's punch, and at the same time, the other Onmyoji who rushed up to block it were also blown away by the Flame Ancient Dragon, and for a while, no one could stop this crazy Ancient Dragon!