As soon as I saw the black color out of the corner of my eye, several black round beads were thrown at me. She twisted her body to dodge, but the black bullet exploded even though it didn't hit anything in mid-air. A thick gray-black fog suddenly erupted, blocking the vision. Xi Heng ignored the fog and took another step forward with his sword, but his sword missed. She emerged from the gray fog and saw that the enemy had been taken back to the rear by Yan Yinmu. Yan Qingshi, who was hurt mentally, held his forehead and took a breath for a moment. After a few seconds, he stood up, looked at the people around him, and then made stances towards her from the left and right. "You know you can't win, so you're going to fight two against one?" Xi Heng was not surprised at all, and just said: "Come on, I will kill you all together." Even though she only had one-third of her Hua Jin left, she still had confidence. "..." Yan Qingshi was silent for a moment, then said to the side: "Back off."
"Brother?" Yan Yinmu frowned: "There is only one person in the Great Zhao army who is at the Heavenly Man level. If you and I kill him together, we can both fight peacefully. Don't worry about martial etiquette at this moment." "That's not the case." Yan Qingshi shook his head and looked behind Xi Heng. "Ok?" At this moment, Xi Heng also felt that the auras of several familiar strong men were approaching rapidly. Glancing back, he saw several friendly Hua Jin warriors approaching him using Qing Kung Fu. Two of them were sword-wielding heroes from the folk, and the other was General Zhao Wanli who held a silver dragon spear. Now that the army has rushed into Yan'an City, only one Jiedushi He and one general are left to guard it. The three of them heard the sound of a battle of Hua Jin in the center of Yan'an City, saw the blood lines, and immediately rushed there. "It seems that the situation has changed from two to one to four to two." Xi Heng chuckled. Since she came to the northern battlefield and fought against Yan Meng's army, she has never had such a great advantage as today. Normally she was the only one who was busy, but now, she finally has some friendly people to help her. Three Great Zhao Huajin warriors stepped onto the ruined palace platform and stood beside the girl. Then, they drew their weapons and stood up to fight the two Yan Meng enemy generals in front of them. Xi Hengdao: "The man with the long horse face is Yan Qingshi. Kill him and we will win this battle." Before the friendly soldiers could reply, Yan Qingshi spoke first: "I am a real dragon, and you are just mortals. Even if you have the power of transformation, it is difficult to hurt the real dragon!" Xi Heng didn't pay much attention to the other party's madness, and just continued to hold the sword in front of his shoulder, ready to attack.
At his side, Zhao Wanli pointed the Silver Dragon Spear at the man with a strange appearance and body. The other two civilian heroes each drew their swords and knives. The one using the sword sounded as if he was joking: "Is this Lord Yan Meng? He looks like a normal person." "It's ugly." The swordsman said indifferently. "This person's whole body is full of powerful energy that is difficult to break. Ordinary moves may be ineffective. Try to use killing moves against him." Xi Heng was teaching the strategy. "Don't worry, Princess. The two of us are both skilled in swords and have never met anyone that we cannot defeat." The swordsman said. The crescent-shaped sword swung casually, looking frivolous. In front, Yan Qingshi heard this and felt a hint of anger, but he tried his best to suppress it and said in a low voice to the people around him: "Yinmu, leave this place." "Your Majesty..." The other person seemed to want to say something, but was persuaded to leave by Yan Qingshi. Xi Heng narrowed his eyes and let one of the enemies leave. The King Yan Meng in front of her seems to want to fight against the four Hua Jin masters on her side by himself? Even when she was in her prime, she still had to think for a while before facing four powerful Hua Jin masters. The other party seemed quite confident. Even though among the four great powers in front of him there was one, Xi Heng, who was able to suppress him in the previous battle, he did not try to escape. Yan Qingshi took out a black, dry and hard object from the leather bag around his waist. Then he stuffed it into his mouth and kept chewing. It was just a few bites and swallowing down the throat. goooo... Xi Heng sensed a hint of danger and did not wait for the other party to consume the food he had swallowed. He drew his sword first and struck the enemy's neck with the force of Yue Yin. The next moment, something strange happened—— The flesh and blood on the opponent's right shoulder, which had been cut off at the root, suddenly began to move rapidly. Pieces of black emerged and bulged out from it. Then, the huge bulging abscess suddenly burst open, and a new right arm stretched out from it as if it was born. This new arm was covered with black scales, and its four claws were sharp, black and weird, obviously not something a human should have. The sword of Yueyin pierced through the air, and the enemy's newly grown right arm suddenly grabbed upwards. The four claws tightly grasped the sharp blade, and completely blocked the sword's thrust. At the same time, the cracks on Yan Qingshi's chest spread and grew rapidly, and in just a few seconds, they spread all over his body.
Countless tiny scales flipped up, rustling, and then stuck back to the skin. "Ah..." He exhaled, and vaguely, his skeleton expanded a little bit, and the horse face became a little longer: "In this way, my great cause will surely be smooth sailing." The horizontal cracks divided his face into dozens of small pieces, making his already weird appearance even uglier. His dilated pupils turned and looked towards Xi Heng, his voice hoarse: "I have taken the dragon's heart polyp. You mortals will face a dragon—" "Give me your life." …… Chapter 123: Invincible "Give me your life." When the enemy finished speaking, Xi Heng was trying to push the imprisoned sword forward again. Her sword was almost in front of the elongated features. Just a few inches away, it can be pierced between the eyebrows. After touching it, activating the sword heart can cause more damage to its mind. But the sword was firmly grasped and could not move forward an inch. The thick right arm, covered with obsidian-like scales, was firmly locked with four sharp claws. The sword blade is difficult to withdraw, and even more difficult to thrust again. Xi Heng frowned and stood to the opposite side. Using the tightly clenched straight sword as a fulcrum, he exerted his strength with his left foot and struck at the weak point under the armpit of the enemy's right arm that had just grown black scales. bang—— Yan Qingshi didn't dodge or evade, and his kick hit directly. But Xi Heng only felt like he had kicked a piece of steel. But even steel would have a dent after being hit like this. When the sword actually hit the enemy, not even a white mark was left on its scales. After swallowing the so-called dragon heart polyp, Yan Qingshi's physical fitness and body shape have undergone drastic changes. The neck became thicker and more elongated, the head and neck became almost the same size, the shoulders and chest became broader, while the waist became narrower. The original left arm also became much stronger. Countless crack-like lines spread from his heart to his entire body, and the small pieces of skin separated by the cracks hardened into shiny black scales. I don't know when the sky was covered with dark clouds.
But even without sunlight, the scales on its body still reflect light like the armor of an elite soldier. The ugly Yan Qingshi was kicked, but he just said: "It's so itchy..." "Your martial arts skills are so weak that you can't even tickle me—" After transforming into a dragon, the monster's emotions obviously became much more excited. The slanted eyes widened, the round pupils in them almost turning out like lanterns. The originally ordinary black and brown eyeballs were dyed golden, the pupils enlarged, and emitted a strange glow. "It's so itchy..." Yan Qingshi gritted his teeth, with a faint light flickering in his pupils. Compared with the four Hua Jin warriors, the severe itching on its body was obviously more bothering to it. As a result, after taking Xi Heng's attack, this person did not fight back. Instead, he just loosened his clenched right paw and started scratching his upper body. hiss- The sharp claws tore against the tough scales on the body, like a circular saw cutting an iron bar, creating sparks. The scales were torn by the sharp claws, leaving white marks and cracks, but the flesh was not directly touched. “Itchy…” The monster clenched his teeth, his muscles tensed, and his whole body trembled: “It’s like this again, and like this again.” He raised his head suddenly, his two round pupils fixed on Xi Heng, and shouted in an almost angry voice: "You forced me to take the Dragon Heart Polyp, damn it!" A burst of powerful force came, and Xi Heng thought that the opponent was about to attack, so he suddenly pulled back the sword and retreated. But then I saw that the other party was still just scratching the scales with its sharp claws. Slashed across the neck and tore across the chest. Even though his behavior was funny, his aura was unmistakable, far surpassing any warrior Xi Heng had ever seen. It is necessary to be serious... The girl thought to herself and took the sword again. The people around him also responded solemnly. Swordsmen and knifemen dispersed to the left and right, and Zhao Wanli circled in front of Xi Heng. "You are so ugly." Zhao Wanli held the silver dragon spear in front of him and said, "You are worthy of calling yourself a dragon?" The dragon in his eyes did not look like such a monster. But Yan Qingshi ignored him and continued to use his sharp claws to dig into the gaps between the scales on his body, digging into the flesh. The intense pain only slightly suppressed the slight itch. As traces of black and red blood flowed out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "You are all extremely stupid people, stop talking nonsense to me." "I feel an unbearable itch all over my body. Dragon Heart Polyp... after all, it is not the real Dragon Heart Meat." "Within a month, I will lead my troops into the capital and seek out the dragon heart of your Zhao State and swallow it."
He finished speaking with his remaining sanity and pointed his long sword. On the side, the swordsman took a step forward and launched a fierce attack. Yan Qingshi instinctively raised his hand to block. The crescent-shaped sword that seemed extremely sharp suddenly slowed down in the swordsman's hand. The originally simple chopped move immediately turned into a sweep with a tremor of his wrist, bypassing the defense and turning to chop towards the neck. Sparks flew as the sharp blade rubbed against the scales on the neck, and after the fierce force passed through, only a white mark was left on the surface.