Today Is a Good Day

"There are even dragons?"

"They're not from our Mystic Yang Realm, so they must be from their Misty Clear Realm. I never imagined their Misty Clear Realm would even have dragons!"

"Dragon, I say, should we take advantage of the chaos and get our hands on a few scales or pieces? They might come in handy!"

"What is that thing that the dragon is sticking out?"

Everyone around noticed Long Yang, and for a moment, they all had their own thoughts.

At the same time, Long Yang was already closing in on Lin Xie.

Roar!

The dragon's roar resounded, the sound waves mixed with intent, instantly causing the heads of those nearby to buzz, as if even their internal organs were trembling.

Lin Xie stared intently at Long Yang, and immediately tried to dodge.

However, in Long Yang's eyes, this dodging appeared to be so slow.

"Hide? Do you think you can hide?!"

A thought flashed through Long Yang's mind.

And almost simultaneously.

On the ground, Lin Xie's figure instantly became incredibly agile.

The severe abdominal injury seemed to have had no effect on him whatsoever.

Brush.

Under the dragon's might, Lin Xie flashed past the spear and arrived beside the Long Yang Spear.

"Not good!"

A chill suddenly ran down Long Yang's back.

"It's a trap!"

At that moment, Long Yang dared not hesitate for a moment and was determined to withdraw.

"Now you know?"

Lin Yu spoke softly, his voice icy:

Too late!

They provoked me last time, and this time they even dared to launch a sneak attack!

Since that's the case, then let this stupid dragon learn a good lesson!

As he spoke, light emanated from Lin Xie's arms, and all his blood and energy, along with Li's power, converged upon him.

Brush!

With a slight bend of his fingers, he suddenly gripped the dragon spear, and in the instant of tightening his grip, he pulled with tremendous force.

Long Yang's body suddenly stopped.

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Yang decisively exerted his strength, attempting to break Lin Xie's palm apart.

However, at that moment, Lin Xie's other arm arrived.

Brush!

With power gathering, Lin Xie's right hand, like a knife, suddenly swung down.

Bang!

The muffled sound rang out, but only for a moment before it abruptly stopped.

The silence lasted for less than half a breath.

Roar!!!

The dragon's roar, filled with anguish, immediately drew the attention of people in the distance.

The dragon, as a powerful symbol, has always attracted attention when it appears.

But soon, the newcomers realized something was wrong.

"What is that person holding? Hiss—someone actually chopped off a dragon's head?!"

Wow, this is incredibly nutritious!

"It's a pity we can't get through. The dragon's blood is spraying like a torrential rain. Getting soaked in it would definitely boost our strength a lot!"

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding before them.

The object held in the figure's hand was truly eye-catching.

"Roar!"

Dragon breath spewed wildly from Long Yang's mouth, landing on the ground around him and leaving behind a series of astonishingly large craters.

Luo Zhen's heart pounded, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

If this mess continues, and the dragon's breath really falls on our heads, we'll truly be buried in the ground!

"Brother Lin!"

When the attempt failed, Luo Zhen shouted out and waved his hand in response.

Lin Xie's ears twitched, and he turned to look at Luo Zhen waving, immediately understanding.

"Take it."

After saying that, he tossed it aside.

Whoosh!

A piece of flesh, almost half the length of a person, as thick as a bucket at its thickest point, and roughly cone-shaped throughout, flew straight toward Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen's heart skipped a beat. He jumped up, ignoring the pain in his lower body, and was about to leap away.

Unfortunately, the distance between the two was too short, and that pink blush flew away too quickly.

Whoosh!

Bang!

With another solid thud, Luo Zhen returned to the ground.

"That Brother Lin!"

Luo Zhen felt somewhat helpless.

I don't want this; I just want to get away first.

Throwing this thing at me is really...

Suddenly, Luo Zhen had an idea, and his eyes lit up.

It's too early to say what my specific situation is.

However, if we use the principle of "like cures like," it might have a different effect.

After all, this is a dragon whip.

At that moment, Luo Zhen had a sudden thought and directly put the half of the dragon spear into his storage ring.

On the other side...

Despite his rage and the pain he was in, Long Yang's strength was far less than before.

Lin Xie's strike truly wounded his very core.

"Stupid dragon, let's see if you can grow another one!"

Lin Xie's voice rang out, and he leaped up, taking the initiative to attack Long Yang.

The two sides clashed once again.

At the same time.

In mid-air, a figure appeared amidst countless sounds in the sparsely populated area.

"Let me see, it's Liu Tianming, isn't it?"

The figure murmured softly, and the next moment, it looked up at the area in the arena occupied by the Liu Clan.

Immediately, the figure frowned:

"Not the main character, and not even a reborn person?!"

"Going to such lengths to spread a rumor, Myriad Treasures Pavilion, you really have some nerve."

The figure shook its head:

"You're excellent in every way, but unfortunately, you're not destined to be the protagonist."

Without the destiny of a protagonist, how could he possibly gain such an opportunity?

"This is truly amazing; rumors travel incredibly fast."

The figure withdrew their gaze, their interest immediately waning.

"Let's go back to our work."

As he spoke, the figure turned to leave.

At this moment, its ears twitched slightly, and it turned its head to look into the distance.

"A dragon?"

Gazing at Long Yang's figure, the figure murmured softly:

"It's surprising to find them here, but judging from their size, they shouldn't be among the mature dragons."

"Wrong,"

The figure suddenly spoke, his expression shifting as he stared at Lin Xie:

"This is... a protagonist in a rebirth story?!"

Immediately, a smile appeared on the figure's face:

"This trip wasn't a waste after all; at least we have some chives to plant."

"But let me think... how can I help you? Should I kill that dragon?"

As he spoke, the figure gently shook his head:

"However, judging from Lin Xie's situation, this is not a crisis yet. I'm afraid it won't trigger the system's 'planting leeks' judgment."

"Forget it, let's wait and see, maybe things will change... Hey!"

The figure's expression suddenly turned strange.

His gaze shifted to the side.

There, a figure crawled out of the ground, turned its head to look around, and then ran straight in one direction.

"A protagonist who's a jinx? There are actually these kinds?"

The figure looked surprised, pondered for a moment, then seemed to understand the situation and couldn't help but laugh:

"Interesting, interesting. I've never actually grown this kind of chives before."

"This is a good opportunity to give it a try."

As he spoke, the figure began to hum softly:

"Today is a good day, all my wishes will come true... Oh my god!"

The figure let out a low cry, its body trembled, and its eyes widened as it stared at something in front of it.

That was the end of Luo Zhen's escape route.

It might have originally been just a point on the path.

Just now, an attack that the powerful figure in mid-air had missed suddenly came rushing in.

It literally blew the ground apart.

Whether they were unable to dodge or were prepared to react, all the cultivators were blown apart by the attack, turning into a bloody mist.

And this attack landed right near Luo Zhen.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen was not affected by this attack.

Unfortunately, even though it was on the edge of the attack zone, the impact of this attack should not be underestimated.

Luo Zhen's body, which had been thrown back, was clearly visible, with his skin torn and bleeding.