Chapter 185 190, One roar kills all the dragons! Boom! With a slight collision sound, a large ship approached the Dragon Island Port Pier. It was the Dragon Island ship that the group of masters organized by Guo Jing and Huang Rong were riding on. The ship set sail with an empty cabin, and with the Five Mountains Sword Sect's deputy leader Yue Buqun using the magic of "borrowing the wind" to blow the sails, the ship was moving very fast, arriving only a quarter of an hour later than the large ship loaded with cargo that Ouyang Feng was on. At this time, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others were on high alert in the cabin. Zhou Zhiruo was also making hand seals, ready to perform the "nightmare prayer" technique at any time to confuse the port officials who came to inspect. But after waiting for a while, the dock was completely quiet. Not only was no one boarding the ship, but not even a single sound could be heard. It was as if it had become an empty port. There were only wisps of bloody smell that drifted in with the sea breeze from time to time. "what happened?" Just as I was wondering, someone came out of the cabin with a sword in hand, looked around for a while, and suddenly pointed at a pier not far away and shouted: "Look over there!" Everyone walked out of the cabin and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw that the pier was full of twisted and broken corpses. The blood that had not yet coagulated was still flowing into the sea from both sides of the pier.
"This……" When the masters were all surprised, Huang Rong said: "It seems that Uncle Ouyang has already taken action! Get off the boat quickly!" After saying that, he flew down from the bow of the ship and ran towards the port town. Guo Jing followed closely beside Huang Rong, carrying a longbow, a quiver on his waist, a spear in his hand, and a sword on his back. There was also a tall, fair-skinned, handsome young man, holding a sword, following Guo Jing. Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, was holding a Songshan heavy sword, and Yue Buqun, who was holding a three-foot-long green sword, followed closely behind. Next came Zhou Zhiruo and a white-haired woman who exuded a chilling aura. Zhao Min is here too. Not only did she come by herself, but she also brought out almost all the masters of Lvliu Village, including the Two Elders Xuanming, Ah Er, Ah San, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, etc., showing a spirit of risking everything and burning her boats. There was also a young girl in white with ice-white skin, elegant features, and straight black hair like a waterfall. She was walking side by side with Zhao Min, holding a sword and performing extremely light and graceful martial arts moves. Guo Jing and Huang Rong took the lead and rushed to the entrance of the port town, where they saw corpses everywhere on the street. Every one of them had been shot in the back of the neck by an arrow, killing him with one shot. "How is this done?" The manner of death of these corpses made everyone confused again. Shot from behind by an arrow while escaping? But looking at the distances between these dozens of corpses, it seemed that they had just dispersed their formation, turned around and tried to escape, and were shot at the same time in an instant. Dozens of arrows were shot in an instant, and each arrow hit the back of the neck accurately. Even Guo Jing, the sharpshooter who once killed two birds with one arrow, could not figure out how this was done. "Mr. Ouyang's power is unfathomable. For him, there is nothing in the world that he cannot accomplish." Huang Rong couldn't understand why this happened and could only encourage Ouyang Feng for no reason like a little fan girl to boost morale. After that, everyone used their own skills to continue moving forward. Soon they passed through the town and met a group of war horses with complete saddles and bridles, which were quietly grazing in the fields outside the town. However, there was no rider near the horses.
"How can there be so many war horses? It's a bargain for us!" Zuo Lengchan laughed, went over, picked up a war horse, and climbed onto its back. The others didn't think much about it. They each found a war horse to ride on and urged their horses to gallop towards the fortresses in the distance. Although they are all experts, having a horse to ride on can save some energy. After walking only half a mile, the people on horseback saw corpses everywhere. These corpses were all wearing heavy armor, but the steel armor on their bodies was now twisted and broken beyond recognition, as if they were torn apart easily by some irresistible divine power. Not far from these corpses, there was another huge dragon corpse. Smoke and heat waves were rising around the dragon corpse. Seeing the dragon corpse, all the masters were greatly encouraged. For the masters present, the flying dragon is undoubtedly the most troublesome existence for them. Although with their skills, they could escape and protect themselves if faced with one or two flying dragons as long as there was sufficient cover nearby to resist the dragon's flames, most of the people present were unable to fight back and could only watch the flying dragons showing off their might above their heads. Of course, if you encounter a flying dragon in the wilderness without any cover, it would be difficult to even protect yourself. When people heard Guo Jing and Huang Rong talk about how the young Ouyang Feng single-handedly killed three flying dragons in Yanziwu, they were a little skeptical. Even though they all saw the three dragon heads being transported back to Xiangyang City, they did not dare to believe that Ouyang Feng had killed them alone. In their opinion, perhaps Huang Rong used the "array" to restrict the air, thus limiting the flying ability of the three flying dragons, and needed the assistance of Guo Jing who used the "great strength" technique to kill the three dragons in a row. But now. After seeing the dragon corpse, everyone believed about 80% of what Guo Jing and Huang Rong said. This time, the young Ouyang Feng went to the island alone, with only a surrendered female warrior from the Yagyu family. Moreover, the magic skill that Yagyu Piaoxu mastered was just the "fake form" skill of changing body shape, and there was no magic that could force a flying dragon to the ground. Even so, he still killed more than twenty iron cavalry and beheaded a flying dragon. Seeing this result, there was no need for Huang Rong to boost morale. The masters became more confident and continued to ride their horses towards the Dragon Island fortress group. After marching forward for a while, everyone suddenly stopped their horses and looked up at the sky above the fortresses, their eyes wide open and their faces dull. Because in the Dragon Island fortress group, one flying dragon after another took off into the air, formed a slight formation, and flew towards the front of the fortress group. In a short while, the sky in front of the fortress was filled with flying dragons of all sizes. As dragons circled in the sky, even though they were still some distance away from the Dragon Island Fortress, the masters still felt a sense of oppression and suffocation as if the dragon wings were covering the sky and the air was almost frozen. Zhao Min silently counted the flying dragons in the sky, swallowed her saliva, and asked Huang Rong: "There are at least thirty flying dragons... Miss Huang, can you make them all fall down by setting up a formation to ban the air?" Huang Rong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Even if we risk our lives, we can only make ten flying dragons fall to the ground at most. But even if they fall to the ground, ten flying dragons... are extremely difficult to deal with. What's more, there are still twenty flying dragons in the sky." She actually knew very well that even though she and Guo Jing had joined forces to restrain the flying dragons, the fundamental reason why they were able to defend Xiangyang until now was because Longdao was reluctant to lose too many flying dragons. If Dragon Island had disregarded the cost and all the flying dragons had come out in full force, Xiangyang would have probably been razed to the ground two years ago.
It was for this reason that after hearing Ouyang Feng’s words four days ago, she and Guo Jing made up their minds to fight back to the death. Otherwise, if we delay any further, by the time the young dragons on Dragon Island grow up to be able to fight, there will be no chance at all. "That newcomer Ouyang Feng seems to be an extraordinary person. He can actually attract thirty flying dragons to encircle and suppress us..." Zuo Lengchan spoke calmly, but his face had turned pale and his fingertips could not help but tremble slightly. Even with his courage, facing the dragon wings that covered the sky and the earth, he still felt an uncontrollable tremor of fear. The two Xuanming Elders' legs became weak and they were ready to turn their horses around and run away at any time. The white-haired woman, who was emitting a chill and looked as if she wanted to keep strangers away, said in a cold voice: "What if there are thirty flying dragons? It's nothing more than one death. Are you willing to be slaves of Dragon Island?" Guo Jing said in a deep voice: "Miss Lian has a point. We have resisted until now only because we do not want to be enslaved by Dragon Island. Otherwise, why would we risk our lives? Now that Senior Ouyang has attracted all the dragons, a war is imminent. How can we sit here and watch, shrinking back? Guo Jing is not talented, but I am willing to lead the charge!" Huang Rong also chuckled: "I stand shoulder to shoulder with my husband." The two smiled at each other, and Guo Jing looked around at everyone: "What do you think?" The white-haired witch Lian Nishang said coldly: "We can't let men steal all the limelight. I want to try to kill a dragon today." Although Zhao Min's face was pale and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, she still gritted her teeth and nodded: "Fight!" The sword-holding girl in white clothes and skirt, with a cold temperament, did not speak, but just nodded slightly, her eyes calm, as if she was fearless, and as if she did not care about life and death at all. Zuo Lengchan chuckled, his voice a little hoarse, "If all of you women dare to meet the dragon group, why shouldn't I dare? Brother Yue, what do you think?" Yue Buqun's face was heavy, but he nodded slightly: "Now that things have come to this, we can only give it a try." After reaching a consensus, Guo Jing immediately squeezed his legs against the horse's belly and shouted, "Go!" He rode his horse at full speed towards where the dragons were circling. Huang Rong and the handsome young man also rode their horses at full speed, following him. The masters did not hesitate any longer and urged their horses to catch up. Even the two Xuanming Elders, under the escort of Er, San and the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrows, gritted their teeth and charged forward with the team. When everyone rode their horses to charge. In the air in front of the Dragon Island Fortress, the dragons began to lower their altitude continuously. From time to time, a flying dragon would pretend to dive, but every time it was still 20 or 30 feet away from the ground, it would quickly rise, apparently trying cautiously to test the attack range of the enemies on the ground. Seeing this, everyone urged their horses to go faster. Just when the overall height of the dragon group had dropped to only thirty or forty feet from the ground. A long, earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded. This long roar sounded like the roar of a dragon, the roar of an elephant, the roar of a tiger, the roar of a lion, thunder, a tsunami and other sounds, layered and blended into one, majestic and terrifying, yet magnificent and vast, rising into the sky like a hurricane, sweeping in all directions and shocking the entire island.
Guo Jing and his companions, who were galloping on their horses, were hit head-on by the hurricane-like whistling sound. They suddenly felt their eardrums vibrating, their hearts pounding, and their minds seemed to be swept by a gust of wind, and their brains went blank in an instant. The war horses they were riding were even worse off and all died on the spot. The huge inertia caused the dead horses to bend their front legs and flip over to hit the ground. The masters on horseback also had blank minds and lost their minds, but fortunately they were still far away from the source of the sound and their bodies were not paralyzed by the whistling. They still had their warrior instincts and flew off the saddles when the horses stumbled. Even so, those with less powerful skills such as Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Guo, and the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow still staggered and fell to the ground after landing, rolling several times before they came to their senses and quickly got up. Just as they stood up, a cry of surprise came from the usually elegant and calm Yue Buqun: "Oh my God..." When Yue Buqun exclaimed, everyone instinctively looked up at the sky above Longbao. Upon seeing this, they were all stunned on the spot, some were speechless in shock, while others exclaimed in shock. It turned out to be a group of dragons with wings covering the sky, falling from the sky one after another with earth-shaking long roars! Boom boom boom boom… Loud deafening noises continued to ring out, and the ground beneath their feet kept shaking. Some of the falling dragons fell outside the castle, raising clouds of dust and flames, while others fell inside the castle, knocking down the walls and smashing the towers. Even though they were far away, Guo Jing and his companions could still hear the screams and howls coming from the Dragon Castle. When the whistling stopped, the sky was empty. The group of dragons that covered the sky just now were like a dream bubble. With that roar, they all exploded into powder. Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the others stared blankly at the smoke and flames in front of them, at the ruined and burning Qunlong Fortress, not knowing where they were or whether what they saw was a dream. It was not until a strong sea breeze blew that everyone came to their senses with a start. "One roar... destroy all dragons..." Zhao Min murmured in a voice that was almost like a moan: "Mr. Ouyang, you really are a god descending from heaven..." "There is such a powerful man in the world!" The voice of the White-haired Witch Lian Nishang was as cold as ever, but even she herself did not realize that a deep awe had already emerged in her eyes. "It's really amazing!" Xiaolongnu said softly, and a hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes, which were always cool and calm. "Such a god..." Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun looked at each other in silence. If such a god-like person appeared in their world, no matter how big their ambitions were, they would have to suppress them and submit to him obediently. Guo Jing was ecstatic: "Senior Ouyang has wiped out all the dragons. Dragon Island has lost all its advantages. Now is the time to defeat the enemy! Follow me!" After saying that, he took a big step forward and rushed forward using all his strength. Huang Rong and Yang Guo followed him without hesitation. Other masters also came back to their senses and flew away, not wanting to be outdone. Soon, a flying dragon falling to the ground came into their sight. This dragon was not too big, only about 50 to 60 feet long from head to tail. But even so, when it flew in the sky, it could drive most masters away in panic. But now, the flying dragon's neck was broken and it had already died. The dragon rider on its back was thrown to the ground and died on the spot.
Going further ahead, we saw another giant dragon that was more than twenty feet long. The giant dragon did not fall to its death, but its head and body were separated. The wound where its slender neck was broken was as smooth as a mirror, indicating that it had been beheaded by a sharp weapon. After that, more dragon corpses appeared one after another. Some fell to their death, some were beheaded, some had their skulls pierced, and some seemed to have their heads smashed by blunt objects. Looking at these flying dragons that once dominated the sky and made all the masters hate them but could do nothing about it, now lying dead in groups of three or five on the ground, all the masters couldn't help but feel relieved. At this time, there was another loud noise coming from the front, and it seemed that there was still a battle. Everyone used their skills to speed up and soon saw a giant dragon with scales as red as fire, thirty or forty feet long from head to tail, and a body as huge as a mountain. However, its wings were broken. It was crawling on the ground and fighting with two golden-armored giants who were ten feet tall. A tall, handsome man in white, leaning on a spear, and a girl dressed as a Waban warrior, holding a long sword, stood by and watched leisurely. When they saw the man in white, all the masters couldn't help but look at him, and everyone's eyes were filled with awe. Even the proud White-haired Witch was no exception. The man in white seemed to sense their gazes, turned around, nodded slightly to everyone, and said calmly: "The dragons are almost completely destroyed. Although there are still soldiers and experts in the Dragon Castle, there are fires everywhere in the castle. People are panicking and in chaos. This is the time for you to use your skills." Guo Jing clasped his fists and bowed, saying in a deep voice: "I will follow your orders, senior!" With the group of masters whose morale was already high, they rushed towards the fortress whose wall had been knocked down by the falling dragon and which was in chaos inside and almost undefended. [The second chapter is done, please vote for me! ] (End of this chapter)