Douluo: Zodiac Tower

Chapter 290
After Xiahou smashed the gate of the ancient castle with one blow, he and Duanlang drove straight in.

The interior of the main hall is very spacious, such a majestic building, even the Tianxiahui, or the Tang Kingdom has never owned it.

The stigmas are all inlaid with gold, which is really resplendent.

Before the two of them had time to appreciate it, they felt the aura of a berserk behemoth rushing rapidly from the depths.

"No one can take away my treasure, not even a gold coin."

The greed of giant dragons is even greater than that of humans and dwarves. As the last giant dragon in Middle-earth, Smaug can speak human words. After sensing a strange and powerful aura, he did not choose to back down, but moved toward The gate charged.

Smaug's body length reached more than 140 meters, and his whole body shone with pale golden light. With his wings spread out, it could be said to block out the sky and the sun. The huge palace seemed a bit crowded because of Smaug's appearance.

"Compared to gold coins, I am more interested in you, surrender to me, and I will lead you to conquer the world."

Xiahou was not frightened by Smaug's huge size, but instead looked at Smaug like he was looking at his mount.

"Little human being, are you provoking me, great dragon Smaug, with just the two of you?"

Smaug looked down at the two little ones, which were no bigger than his paws.

The skin color, hair color, and pupils of the two humans in front of them are unique, but it has never seen it before, but relying on the instinct of the beast, it can feel the threat from the two.

"To be precise, I am enough alone."

Xiahou held the gentian gun and threw it directly at Smaug's head.

"Bang~"

The gentian gun bombarded Smaug's head, and there was a sound of gold and iron clanging, and a burst of flames exploded.

The gentian gun is Xiahou's natal weapon. With Xiahou's improvement, it is already comparable to a magic weapon. In terms of single-round quality, it is still higher than the Duanlang Huolin sword. It is as powerful as a cannonball.

However, the attack that was enough to kill ordinary people to scum, only stirred up a little flame on Smaug's body, and didn't even break a dragon scale on his head.

"With such a strong defense, I am very optimistic about you."

Xiahou's tentative attack did not cause substantial damage to Smaug.

Smaug was completely enraged, and his abdomen began to turn red, as if a flame was surging inside him.

"Ow~"

Smaug let out a dragon roar, and at the same time a huge dragon's breath gushed out of its bloody maw.

Duan Lang immediately spread his purple cloud wings to avoid the fiery dragon's breath.

Xiahou didn't dodge, and saw a faint blue light rushing out of Xiahou's body, circling into the air, turning into a blue Chinese dragon, wrapping around Xiahou's body with its teeth and claws.

A dragon's power that could destroy the world exploded in an instant, enveloping the entire hall.

"Nine Transformations of the Soaring Dragon. The first transformation!"

Xiahou shouted in a deep voice, he gripped his gentian spear and stabbed forward.

"Whoa~"

Accompanied by a dragon chant, the blue dragon flew out and bombarded Smaug's dragon's breath heavily.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the blue dragon attacking the dragon's breath and going upstream against the current, causing a large area of ​​flames to fill the hall. Fortunately, most of the buildings here are made of stone, otherwise they would have to be burned by a fire.

The moment the dragon's breath was dispersed by the blue dragon, Xia Hou's cold light came first, and then he shot out like a dragon.

By the time Smaug reacted, the tip of the gentian gun had almost pierced under its eyelids, and Smaug's dragon eyes showed horror, and he instinctively closed his eyes.

At this moment, Xiahou switched from stabbing to shooting, and raised his spear, and then the roc spread its wings in the air, and the gentian spear smashed Smaug's head hard.

"Boom~"

"Ow~"

There was only a dull loud noise, and then Smaug let out a scream. His head, which was originally high, suddenly hit the hard rock floor, smashing the floor into a huge pothole, and the surrounding area was full of cracks.

"This is the power of Level 4!"

Duanlang was watching the battle from the sidelines, and he hadn't seen Xiahou use his full strength before when he made a move. Looking at it now, Duanlang found some tension.

He found that Xiahou's attack seemed ordinary, but it carried the power of heaven and earth, and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to launch the attack, which doubled its power.

If he wants to reach this advanced level, he probably has to break through the master and reach the unity of man and nature, that is, the level of Wuming.

Xiahou, who possesses level 4 strength, has the power of heaven and earth in every gesture, and even Smaug's skin is rough and thick, and he feels dizzy even after being hit by Xiahou's sap.

After Smaug got up shaking his head, he was suddenly furious, and immediately opened his mouth and sprayed out fiery dragon's breath. This time, Xiahou chose to dodge.

The impact force directly carried by the dragon's breath directly blasted through the gate.

The flames soared into the sky, turning the weeds outside the door into ashes, leaving a dark trail.

"Bastard, I'll meet you, my lord. The sun is shining!"

Duanlang had never fought against such a huge monster before. Compared with Smaug, the fire unicorn in Lingyun Grottoes was probably half a catty, but Smaug's size had an advantage.

However, the large size also has the disadvantages of large size. For example, it is inconvenient to move in this fortress, and it is easy to bump into each other.

Duan Lang was like a butterfly piercing flowers. The Fire Lin Sword in his hand burst out bursts of sword light, slashing thousands of sparks on Smaug's body. Strength, a little breakthrough, still has a chance to break the defense.

Smaug was so annoyed, it felt like a fly buzzing incessantly in his ear, no, it should be a bee, because Duan Lang's sudden visit would still make Smaug feel uncomfortable.

However, restricted by the space of the castle, Smaug was unable to take off. Facing Duan Lang with purple cloud wings, Smaug waved his claws, trying to grab Duan Lang and crush it.

But the moment Smaug's dragon claws touched Duanlang, Duanlang slipped away from its claws like a loach.

"Duanlang, don't make trouble, Smaug is my favorite mount." Xiahou reminded.

"I'm just trying out swordsmanship, don't be so stingy." Duanlang smiled hippie, but in fact he wanted to disgust Xiahou, who let Xiahou take the head.

"Hmph, be careful not to set yourself on fire."

Xiahou looked at Duanlang looking like he was about to die, wishing he could kick him in the air, but he didn't make a move, thinking: "This brat is as annoying as Ning Que with a crooked mouth, if Smaug kills Duanlang, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the group. Regulations?"

Smaug's several attacks failed, his nose was almost crooked, and he spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath, covering all directions, filling the entire hall with flames, and the air became extremely hot and thin.

Xiahou quickly rushed out of the hall, looked at the hall filled with flames, and muttered, "Duanlang really died inside, right?"

(End of this chapter)