5051: C5051 A Dragon Horn as a Sword(part I)

C5051 A Dragon Horn as a Sword(part I)

He couldn't see what was happening on his forehead. He only knew that for some reason, the other party seemed to have been possessed. He turned his head and gave up on killing him. He chose to hold the horn on his head.2

To him, it could be said that he couldn't figure it out. As a Mystical Beast, in his brain, no matter how it thought about it, it felt that just now, it should have died here - but the other party was like a silly child who had seen a toy. It was better to break its throat and crush its heart to prevent future troubles. He actually reached out to grab his dragon horn?

He was so stupid!

Of course, it was impossible for him to reprimand the other party like this. Instead, he chose to tighten his muscles again and let the Spiritual Energy secretly circulate in his meridians. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to let his dragon horn slip out of the other party's hand.

Yazi had already made up his mind. Once he slipped out, he would immediately soak in some volcanic snowfield. In the future, he would stay in that lousy place peacefully for the rest of his life until he used up the lifespan of this human.

It was not a coward, nor was it afraid of death. It was just that the last time it was held by someone's life on the verge of death, its dragon horn had been sealed for a few thousand years just like that.

The most uncomfortable thing was that his consciousness still existed and had not been completely taken away. As the upper half of his body, the black dog could vaguely transmit the perception of the outside world into his nerves.

However, the Yazi could not see anything, nor could it move. At that time, its physical body had been completely sealed. These senses tortured it day and night, making this awe-inspiring Mystical Beast. Like a seriously ill vegetative patient, it could only lie there motionlessly. It listened to the laughter and laughter of the outside world, as well as the fighting and killing.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one would be afraid of a rope for ten years. In these thousands of years, even the most arrogant Mystical Beast would remember the pain that went deep into their bones.

Therefore, when Lin Hao held onto its only intact dragon horn, the Yazi had already acutely sensed that something was wrong, and it had already started to prepare to flee.

However, Lin Hao was much faster than it.

The Spiritual Energy surged violently in his meridians, as if it was inexhaustible. It surged towards the palm that grabbed the dragon horn, causing it to be filled with air currents and flames that were squeezed in a corner.

Its palm was even more tightly closed. Not to mention taking advantage of the moment when the other party was not paying attention, it slid backwards and then secretly escaped. It could not even shake the other party's body forcefully.

The dragon horn that was restrained by the red light could not be seen, but it knew that the Spiritual Energy on its body began to flow mysteriously. Like a stream rushing towards the sea, it quickly gathered towards the dragon horn on its forehead.

At the same time, Lin Hao's arm finally moved again. A violent pain also came from the corner of the dragon horn of the Yazi. It was as if it had broken all four of its limbs, causing the scales covering its body to disappear. It opened up in pain, and the flesh underneath was exposed without any preparation. A simple stab could pierce through the flesh and blood beneath it.

The sharp surface of the dragon horn trembled slightly. A few inaudible clicking sounds could be heard from within. It gently fell into the ears of the two. The sound of the broken gemstones slowly spread out.

The Spiritual Energy of the Yazi circulated even faster. Without saying a word, it tightened its grip on the dim Crimson Qilin once again. Its four claws sank into the ground, and its tail supported its body firmly, wanting to make itself stand up.

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