flstandardbreds Chapter 395 The battle ends
Chapter 395 The battle ends
Chapter 395 The Battle Ends
The moment the lightning came into contact with the dragon.
The scene was unexpectedly calm. There was no deafening roar as everyone had imagined, as if it would shake the heaven and earth. Instead, there were only subtle but clearly audible "crackling" sounds.
The sound was like hot oil dripping onto a red-hot iron plate, with an eerie sense of oppression.
The feathers of Yong, which were originally as hard as steel, slowly melted under the continuous impact of lightning, just like snow under the warm spring sun.
The lightning seemed to have an invisible corrosive force. Wherever it passed, the feathers turned into nothing, leaving only wisps of green smoke rising up.
But even with such severe pain, the eagle still endured it and remained motionless in a defensive posture. It closed its eyes tightly, and its body under its wings trembled slightly, which was a reaction of pain and fear, but the instinct for survival made it hold on tightly and not dare to relax at all.
It was not until the dazzling light gradually disappeared and the pungent smell of burning in the air became stronger that Yong trembled slowly, as if he had awakened from a terrible nightmare.
Its once majestic wings had now become bare, without a single feather left. Its bald appearance made it look particularly miserable.
Moreover, the wings were covered with reddish and burnt marks, the skin was curled up, and the flesh was bloody. Those were the tragic marks left by the raging lightning.
Yong opened his wings slowly and carefully, and every movement was filled with pain that was difficult to conceal.
It stuck its head out, and in its four originally ferocious eyes there was still a lingering trace of fear from surviving a disaster.
Its eyes slowly scanned the surroundings, and it saw Li Zhi half-kneeling on the ground in front of it, his body shaky.
Seeing this scene, Yong's heart suddenly became happy. He instantly understood that Li Zhi must have consumed a large amount of Qi when he forcefully released such a powerful attack just now, which led to his current weakness.
Moreover, with such a powerful attack, Li Zhi might not be able to launch a second attack for a while.
Thinking of this, Yong's originally frightened heart gradually calmed down, and the fierce light in his eyes rekindled.
It stared at the weak Li Zhi in front of it, as if it saw an opportunity for revenge. It suddenly raised its head and let out a sharp cry: "颙——"
With a hoarse voice and endless hatred and anger, he spoke word by word: "I! Want! You! To! Die!"
The dragon activated its evil spirit, and yellow sand rolled.
However, before Yong could make a move, a laugh rang out without warning.
"hehe..."
Li Zhi's laughter was faint and low, and seemed particularly inconspicuous on this slightly empty battlefield.
However, when this laughter fell into Yong's ears, it was like a loud thunderclap, shaking his heart violently.
The tremendous momentum that Yong had finally recovered suddenly froze, as if an invisible hand had strangled his throat.
Its body involuntarily shrank its neck, and its two bare, disheveled wings were subconsciously raised slightly, posing a defensive posture at any time, as if as long as Li Zhi made any slight movement again, it would not hesitate to use its wings to protect itself tightly again.
Li Zhi slowly raised his head. Due to the severe consumption of Qi, his whole face was as pale as the remaining snow in winter, without any blood, but his eyes revealed a different kind of light.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten something..."
A look of doubt instantly appeared in Yong's four eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion and vigilance. He didn't understand what Li Zhi was talking about.
Before it could open its mouth to ask, a murderous aura so strong that it was almost suffocating suddenly rose up not far away, like a surging black wave.
Yong's heart tightened and a strong sense of crisis surged in his mind.
It quickly turned its four eyes and looked in the direction where the evil spirit was rising.
There, I saw rows of soldiers in heavy armor standing in neat rows. Their figures were like towering mountains, steady and resolute.
Every soldier was filled with a strong murderous aura, which seemed to be condensed from countless brutal battles and carried a terrifying atmosphere.
"One row! Two rows! Three rows!" Captain Yang yelled at the top of his lungs, making a deafening roar.
Behind him, the soldiers lined up in three rows responded in unison. The voice was uniform and loud, like rolling thunder: "Here!"
The next moment, the sounds of bowstrings being tightened rang out one after another, and the sounds were crisp and rapid.
Captain Yang held a gleaming steel knife high in his hand. His arm muscles were tense and veins were bulging. He slashed at the air and shouted, "Shoot!"
"Boo! Hah! Hah!"
"Boo! Hah! Hah!"
"Boo! Hah! Hah!"
In an instant, the sky was filled with arrows like a group of black birds, covering the sky and swooping down towards Yong.
Under the dense barrage of arrows, Yong's eyes suddenly darkened, as if the whole world was shrouded in darkness.
In fact, Yong had known for a long time that there was a team of a hundred soldiers hiding there, but in its eyes, these mere hundred mortals were not worth its attention at all.
However, it was not until this moment that the hundred soldiers finally woke up from their dormant state and revealed their claws as sharp as knives.
Yong finally realized that he was careless!
A trace of fear and regret flashed in its eyes, but at this moment, facing the overwhelming arrows, it had nowhere to escape and could only bite the bullet and face this fatal attack.
However, under these magic-breaking arrows that covered the sky and the sun, let alone Yong whose strength was only one-tenth of what it was now, even if it was in its prime, it would never dare to underestimate it and would not dare to take it head-on.
Sharp arrows pierced its body, bringing out streams of glaring blood.
Its body trembled violently under the impact of the rain of arrows. Finally, its huge body could no longer support itself. With endless unwillingness, it fell down with a bang, hitting the hot yellow sand heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust.
Looking at Yong being pierced by thousands of arrows, Li Zhi's tense nerves finally relaxed completely.
His body was crumbling from exhaustion and overexertion.
His legs went limp and he fell to the ground in the yellow sand with a thud.
His eyes gradually became blurred, and as he looked at the sky dyed yellow by the yellow sand, he felt mixed emotions.
This difficult battle finally came to an end.
Li Zhi faintly heard the anxious cries of Zhang Wenchu and the others. The voices seemed to come from a very far away place, filled with concern and worry.
However, he no longer had the strength to respond, and his consciousness was gradually fading.
Darkness gradually emerged before his eyes, and then he could hear nothing. The whole world seemed to have fallen into endless silence.