In terms of the strength of combat effectiveness, human race and dragon race with the same cultivation level cannot be compared at all.

Claws, teeth, breathing, tail swinging, and speed - these are things that require the use of magical channels and magic weapons to make up for by human race. The dragon race is born with it, and it is even more instinctively natural to use.

Or it should have been the opposite - the human race simply imitated the secrets of the magical channels and magical artifacts because they envy other races' claws and smelted the magical weapons and envy the innate magical powers of other races.

But imitation is ultimately imitation, and it is the fundamental gap between innate and acquired.

[Innate] is the truth, the darling of the natural evolution between heaven and earth is the optimal solution that cannot be surpassed by human intelligence alone - this is the law of this world.

Therefore, Ao Bing, who is one of the innate spiritual beads [yin], uses the power of ice and water not only a kind of natural magic, but also incomparable to other practitioners of water-based Taoist techniques. She even doesn't need to understand what yin and yang, ice, flowing water, etc. is...

Even though he had turned his body into a human form, his spiritual body was still a long white-scale dragon. Every attack from Ao Bing's every move was a fatal killing move condensed by the sharpest claws of the dragon clan and the extremely cold air in this world.

Seeing the powerful Taoist techniques around him, the spiritual treasure was frozen to the ground while approaching him. Every sharp claw slashed by him would destroy the golden elixir stage of a human race into scattered tiny ice crystals. Ao Bing's heart was not as disgusted as she imagined.

Originally, because of her acquaintance with Nezha, she subconsciously didn't want to hurt the human race too much, and didn't want to include the human race like fish and shrimp in the sea in the recipe. Just like when she and Nezha were escaping from the auction and avoiding the pursuit of the city defense force, they did not deliberately kill people from beginning to end, and they always focused on escaping and evasion.

But in the end, I still couldn't escape the day when I took action to harvest these human lives.

I don’t know if it’s because of different races or because I’m really cold by nature. Seeing so many people die one after another, I actually felt as clean and nezha’s leftovers on the table at home, and professional cleaning without leaving any trace.

"Sure enough, are you still a little bit arrogant... What should I do? How do you explain to Nezha when I go back?"

Just when Ao Bing felt a little regretful because he was too decisive in doing things, the moment of distraction made one of the thugs who were originally full of fear but could not move at all.

As if he wanted to seize the last little hope in this most desperate ice hell, he burned his essence, blood and life span, got rid of the double constraints of the ice field and dragon power, and emitted a ray of light into the sky.

"Oh no, careless..."

The light has no aggressiveness, but it has very difficult to stop and capture attributes and speeds, and its effect is only to emit a specific sound and light effect in mid-air.

Ao Bing is not unfamiliar with this, and is even quite familiar with it, because just a while ago, she and Nezha had suffered the loss of this magic countless times.

Once such a spell is launched, it means that hundreds of city defense forces and dozens of wooden armored weapons will surround them in a very short time, and their reinforcements will continue to surround them, which is very difficult to deal with.

"Isn't this spell a special stunt of the City Defense Forces? How could you thugs..."

Ao Bing frowned slightly, and looked at the corner of his mouth with an unknown thug whose lower limbs were frozen, which was full of sarcasm and threatening smile. Then he did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his sleeve, the phantom of the fan-shaped dragon tail suddenly appeared, slapping him to pieces.

Then, the phantom of the dragon's tail did not disappear, but instead swept away the surrounding thugs who could not move as if the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves.

Then Ao Bing did not think or hesitate at all, and did not care about the possible "own property" in the luxurious store behind him, nor did he restrain the weapons, storage bags and other things scattered on the ground. He turned into a stream of light and disappeared into a small alley on a street corner.

Because I had long thought about the possibility of exposing my identity, Ao Bing found out the road conditions around him in advance and would not panic when he escaped.

This is not only a self-consciousness as an "escape slave" and also a professional habit of a young man who has recently changed his job as a takeaway delivery guy.

As for abandoning the property on the ground, it actually made Ao Bing, who has been thrifting in the recent past, feel very distressed. However, when the city defense army does not lack the talented people who are divining, fortune-telling, and astrology, once there are real objects as the anchor for divination, they can easily locate the real-time position of the robber, and Ao Bing can only watch the ill-gotten wealth slip away from his fingertips.

However, even if the interests have been abandoned and only the necessary silence has been completed, the crisis comes more quickly than expected.

Maybe it was because there were wooden armored weapons patrolling nearby, and when they saw the gathering of fireworks, they surrounded them at the shortest distance.

And Ao Bing happened to collide with this lump of wood that looked heavy, rough but strangely flexible.

[Warning: All spells are prohibited in Chaoge's city...]

"Noisy—"

While Ao Bing was upset because of his unluckyness, he also took action to freeze the walking joints of the wooden armored weapons.

For her, this machine that is not afraid of life and death is huge, does not tired, and has almost no weaknesses on her body is much harder to deal with than those Jindan stage human thugs.

At least humans know pain, don’t they know fear?

How could it be like now? Although Ao Bing's joints were frozen and his movements were instantly slowed down, he was always breaking free from the constraints. If he took action to remove it on the spot, the time it took would definitely be several times more than that of a human Jindan master.

The effort is completely inconsistent with the gains.

Before this moment, Ao Bing would be very envious of the star carvings that have many methods, proficient in the incarnation of the body, the dragon bloodline and the innate water-based Taoist body, which made Ao Bing in some aspects, but at the same time, it also limited her diligence in other aspects, even if she was very smart.

【call out--】

Accompanied by a sound of mecha and the sound of breaking the wind, a sharp arrow with a cold light at the tip had almost brushed across Ao Bing's cheek and penetrated into the stone wall in front of him.

"What?!"

A hint of chill suddenly surged in Ao Bing's heart, and then forcibly twisted his joints in the air, barely changing the direction of his progress.

Then Ao Bing turned his head, and then the light was not very bright, and he saw clearly the thing that caused his spiritual consciousness to be alert.

There was a very thin silk thread at the end of the arrow connecting the wooden armored machine weapon behind which was slow to move due to the freezing of mechanical joints.

If Ao Bing hadn't had the alertness of his spiritual consciousness just now and changed his body, even if the arrow was just now, the silk thread that looked both sharp and strong might have really been able to be so stingy with her.

It is not necessary to be injured or bound, but as long as you are accidentally entangled and blocked from escaping, it is certain to delay time.

Another point is that Ao Bing, who had dismantled hundreds of wooden armors with Nezha some time ago, can guarantee that there were indeed models that could launch arrows at that time, but small means such as thin lines did not exist.

"…Master, what she said is indeed true. The human race will never stop making progress in this regard."

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Just a moment later, when Ao Bing had just stabilized his body, several arrows connected with thin lines were fired from the circular hole at the torso of the wooden armored weapon, and it did not give up its efforts to slowly move towards Ao Bing.

“…”

After instantly calculating the trajectory of the arrow, Ao Bing immediately found that his path was limited to a very strange angle.

So, although very annoyed, Ao Bing found that he had no choice but to pause and remove the big toy behind him to escape.

It seems that a fight is inevitable - Ao Bing sighed in his heart, and at the same time he was worried whether Nezha would be worried if he went back late. He was ashamed that he was patting his chest when he went out and promised that there would be no accidents, so he refused Nezha's follow.

It's really embarrassing.

However, just as Ao Bing made up his mind to land and stand in preparation for a battle, a strange voice deliberately lowered came from under the ground behind Ao Bing-

"Hey, boy, do you need help?"

Ao Bing's heart tightened and he looked down in shock.

Who is where? When? She didn't notice it at all?

"Hey, boy, don't be nervous. We are going to help you. If you believe us, just help me?"

Ao Bing looked at her and saw a round and funny head drilling out of the soil on the ground where the sound came. She smiled foolishly at her...
Chapter completed!