Chapter 1588: Join hands

In the end, there were still a few warriors lurking around Longhu who knew that they couldn't get rid of the Golden Flood Dragon. They couldn't bear it. They rushed to the surface of the lake and took out the jade bottle or other container from the spatial ring to receive the Golden Flood Dragon's blood.
Some warriors, not even letting go of the blood that has fallen into the lake but not yet dispersed, scooped up the blood and water, and then purified it from the water later.
However, the Golden Jiao is a noble and proud spirit beast. How can human warriors easily take away their blood?
Seeing many human warriors berserk their dripping blood, the Golden Jiao's body was completely irritated, his eyes quickly covered with blood, and he raised his head to the sky, making a howling sound similar to that of a dragon.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Amidst the howling sound of the Golden Jiao, the water of the entire Dragon Lake boiled, bursting continuously.
The bursting lake water condensed into countless icy arrows, like celestial flowers scattered and shot into the sky.
Many warriors who were receiving flood blood were caught off guard and were pierced by ice arrows, some fell on the spot, some fell into the water with heavy injuries, and were swallowed by spirit beasts in the lake.
For a while, the blood mist filled the sky above the lake surface, and the blood below the lake surface was smeared, and the eyes were all blood red.
"Friends who are lurking, please do it in time, otherwise, once this big net is broken, we will never have a chance to kill this golden scorpion! Our Sikong long sword guarantees with the reputation of this golden city lord, if it can kill the golden scorpion, all Friends who make the shot can get a share!"
Sikong Changjian saw that he had prepared the big net for ten years and the prisoner's magic formation, it was difficult to trap the golden flood, knowing that in a few moments, the big net will be torn apart by the golden flood, and the prisoner's formation will also be broken. If it loses its effect, it will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the furious Golden Jiao, so he has to speak for help.
He knew that there were several powerful forces lurking around Longhu, and only a few major forces could join forces to have the hope of hunting down the Golden Jiao. Otherwise, it would be nothing to catch the bamboo basket.
As for Venerable Spirit Snake and the others, when any force faced the Golden Flood Dragon alone, they had no chance of winning. They knew that Sikong's Long Sword was true. Only by joining forces could they hope to kill the Golden Flood Dragon.
If they fight on their own, no one wants to kill the Golden Flood Dragon. Once the Golden Flood Dragon sneaks into the Long Lake, it will be extremely difficult to kill it in the future.
The lurking forces were originally against the City Lord's Mansion, but at this time, for the common interest, everyone had to abandon their previous suspicions and jointly attack the Golden Jiao.
As a result, hundreds of figures rose into the sky from the dense forest around Longhu, flew into the air, gathered at the side of Sikong Longsword and the Eighteen Generals, and confronted the Golden Jiao together.
Sigh!
There was a tearing sound, the big dark red net was bitten by the Golden Flood Dragon's sharp teeth abruptly. The Golden Flood Dragon's huge body twisted a few times, and it rushed out of the gap in the big net, regaining freedom.
expensive!
The golden dragon screamed up to the sky, and the sound shook everywhere. The beasts in the lake lurked in the deep water one after another, and the beasts in the surrounding mountains stung and did not dare to move.
A golden scorpion that is not bound by anything can release the strongest combat power, and a wounded and free-moving golden scorpion can increase its combat power by 30% out of thin air.
Once the Golden Jiao, a powerful water spirit beast, transforms into a dragon, it can travel through clouds and rain and swallow rivers.
Although the golden water bird in front of him does not have the ability to move clouds and spread rain, it can easily mobilize the water aura and condense it into various shapes to attack.
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
...
The enraged Golden Jiao opened his mouth and spit out countless icy arrows, attacking the hundreds of human experts on the opposite side.
The dense rain of ice arrows, breaking through the air and cracking the air, easily broke through the aura defensive air shield formed in front of some strong humans, penetrated their bodies, and severely injured them.
"My friends, this Jiao is ferocious, and I must do my best to kill it!"
Sikong's long sword yelled, and first sacrificed the golden giant sword from his own hand, cutting through the air towards the golden dragon.
Other powerhouses also sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another, or launched attacks with various mysterious techniques.
The sound of "ding ding dang dong" was endless. It was the crisp sound of the collision between the spirit weapon and the ice bolt. The ice bolt continued to disappear, but there were also spirit instruments that were violently broken.
A fierce battle between nearly a hundred human Nascent Soul powerhouses, distracting powerhouses, and the Golden Jiao was unfolding over a hundred feet high above the Longhu Lake.
Every confrontation between the two sides will produce a strong shock wave, the shock wave scattered and expanding, constantly bursting the lake and stirring up huge waves.
The Golden Flood Dragon, who never provokes humans easily, once aroused its ferocity, its combat power is extremely fierce. Every time it wobbles its tail and every time it spit out an ice bolt, it can harvest at least one human strong, and it pays The price is just one or two insignificant wounds on the body.
Moreover, the Golden Jiao's blood is special and has a strong self-healing ability. Even if the injury is severe, as long as the vitality is not cut off, it will quickly recover.
This is where the Golden City Lord Sikong Longsword fears the most. He knows that if he fails to kill the Golden Flood Dragon this time, the City Lord's Mansion will not be peaceful anymore, maybe even his position as the City Lord will be unstable.
Although Sikong Longsword's position as the city lord was achieved all the way by strength, if he caused trouble for the Golden City, how would the tens of thousands of warriors in the city convince him? At that time, everyone was against it in unison, and his city lord would never want to continue!
Sikong Longsword squinted sideways, and saw that the strongest cultivation level among the crowd, Venerable Spirit Snake, had not tried his best. He seemed to have reservations. He couldn't help but exasperated and said loudly: "Venerable Spirit Snake, you still Go all out, when will you wait?"
Venerable Spirit Snake smiled "hehe", and said, "If you can kill this flood, the flood pill must belong to me! Otherwise, I will withdraw immediately and will no longer participate in the battle to kill the golden flood!"
"you!"
The dragon pill is the most important thing in the golden dragon, and Sikong Longsword wants it most. I never expected that the Venerable Spirit Snake would use this as a threat, and could not help being angry, anxious and angry.
But at this moment, if the strongest spiritual snake veteran withdraws, it will inevitably hurt the morale of other strong people. Maybe the alliance that is hard to piece together will also collapse, and it will be even more difficult to hunt down the golden dragon.
"Okay, I promise you! The Flood Pill will be yours then!"
Sikong Changjian said with a sullen face.
"You swear a poisonous oath in public! Otherwise I won't believe you!"
Venerable Spirit Snake said again.
Sikong's long sword was almost about to explode, and he forcibly resisted the anger rising in his chest, saying word by word: "Our Sikong long sword swears here: If we can kill the golden dragon, the dragon pill will belong to Venerable Spirit Snake. If you violate this oath, heaven Thunder strike, it won't be dead!"
He swore an oath in public, unless he does not want fame or shame, otherwise he must keep it.
Venerable Spirit Snake was proud of his face, and the offensive suddenly became fierce amidst the "haha" laughter.