The two brothers Zhao Ziwu and Benjamin Cao did a good job, and they would definitely not be able to hold on next, so it is now Li Bai's turn to continue to buy time for the others until everyone evacuates safely.

"You guys go quickly, don't drag your feet here!"

Li Bai, who had no time to talk nonsense to the two brothers, waved his hand, picked up the long sword, and a slightly deformed mesh deck roared towards the Black Dragon King. At the same time, he exhaled and shouted like thunder in his tongue: "Idiot! Look here!"

On the entire floating island, the most numerous mesh decks are the most widely used mesh decks, which can be used as passages, as squares, as guardrails, and as bridges. They can be seen almost everywhere. Even if it is light, each piece weighs at least hundreds of pounds. When it hits the Black Dragon King, it is full of fierce evil.

Whether it is the mesh deck or the Black Dragon King himself, they are all big guys with obvious goals.

This large "hidden weapon" that is 2 meters by 3 meters is much more powerful than a brick.

The big guy caught off guard was hit and his head was tilted. The mesh deck that was completely destroyed fell into the water with a thud, splashing a splash of water from the boss.

After all, he was not the spirit of all things, and his mind was still a little bit bad. After doing it, the Black Dragon King's attention successfully shifted away from Zhao Ziwu and Benjamin Cao, and fell on Li Bai, glaring at his eyes as big as a bowl.

When he saw the monster's hatred being pulled away, Zhao Ziwu and his senior brother Benjamin did not hesitate anymore. Without hesitation, they ran away without hesitation and rushed towards the dock of the container floating island.

Even if they stay, they can't help much.

Even if Li Bai couldn't beat the monster, he could still stand invincible with his lightness skills that could stand on the water.

The furious black dragon king stood up on the water, and his ferocious huge head was pushed fiercely towards Li Bai with a sharp horn and a terrifying wind.

The three-foot heavy sword energy is unstable and ready to be launched.

A lightning suddenly fell from the sky and slashed on the lake beside the Black Dragon King. The salt-rich lake water instantly electrolyzes, and countless bubbles emerge.

Within a radius of one meter, white smoke rose up.

The violent lightning left half of the Black Dragon King's body, and the forward rushing momentum deformed on the spot. The huge head completely collided with the incomplete mesh deck square against the sharp corners. Countless decks flew into the air, and even a nearby container split like paper.

Li Bai lifted his sword and floated up and landed on the top of a nearby container. His eyes did not stare at the Black Dragon King who had hit the wrong target, but instead landed elsewhere. He touched his pocket with his other hand.

Sure enough, I felt empty!

An extremely huge figure broke through the water surface, twisting and rising towards the sky, with green scales all over it, like jade.

Similar to the head of the dragon head, a sharp corner was wrapped with twisting electric light, and another dazzling purple-white electric light shot out, slashing heavily on the side of the Black Dragon King who had lost most of his ability to move. Countless electric sparks suddenly burst out, just like fireworks on a festival day, extremely dazzling. -

The lakeside of the Great Salt Lake.

A pickup truck rushed over, rolling out a piece of sand and stone, and parked on the shore of the sand and stone beach with clear wheel marks.

The withered and yellow weeds not far away were desolate, and the cold wind blew the five young people who got off the car couldn't help but shivered.

"Oneda, this place is too desolate! Ah Yeh, it's too cold!"

One of the women with long chestnut hair came out of the heated carriage, frowned and looked around, then was stirred by the cold wind blowing towards him, and his nose suddenly became itchy and he sneezes heavily.

The pretty beauty immediately broke her character and sucked her nose in a very embarrassed manner.

"It's really too cold, I feel like I'm going to catch a cold."

A blonde man quickly pulled his down jacket tightened, stuffed his hands into each other's sleeves, shrank his neck, and was about to freeze into a dead dog.

It’s not cold when it snows, and it turns cold. There were a few thin snowfalls two days ago. Although there was not much snow by the big salt lake, it was the coldest time. The cold wind was biting, and in a blink of an eye, it could freeze people so much that even their souls would freeze.

"Alice, haven't you always wanted to see the holy lake in my hometown? Why do you regret it?"

A man with yellow skin with black hair on his head ran a few steps and came to the lake where the waves were slapped. He opened his hands and looked intoxicated as if he wanted to embrace the blue lake.

He was an Indian, and the Great Salt Lake was a holy lake for the Indians, a sacred place of sacrifice.

If the Europeans had not occupied North America and established a world-class power here, the indigenous people here would have fallen into a weak position to rely on others, otherwise the Great Salt Lake would not have allowed foreigners to take even half a step closer.

Nowadays, the Indian tribe with a large population has long disappeared into the long river of history. Almost most of the indigenous people who only have two or three kittens are assimilated, and fewer and fewer people know the legend of the Holy Lake.

"Who knew it would be like this, there was no meaning at all, I regret it!"

The woman with long chestnut hair sucked her nose and her face became bluer and bluer. She didn't stand the cold at all. She stomped her feet, kicked the little stone on the ground, and turned around and walked towards the pickup.

"Listen to the sound of the wind, it's like a god whispering in your ears."

The Indian Oneida was still immersed in the sacred atmosphere of the Holy Lake in his hometown, talking to himself.

Back here, sniffing the salty lake water, Oneida was as close as she returned to her mother's arms.

His classmates were soon disappointed and complained one by one.

"Is that so? My ears are almost numb when I hear it!"

“It’s too cold!”

There were always different sounds among the few people. A curly-haired man was holding a camera and ran around happily, looking for shots that could be taken, without being affected by the biting cold wind.

"It's beautiful here, isn't it? Let me take a few more photos and go to the hair to the point of "it's a must" and maybe it will attract a lot of people to come. Does anyone want to go to the "oil pipe"? Oneida, put on a PO color and do a ceremony to summon gods. If a god really appears, it would be perfect!"

It is rare that someone agrees with him. The Indian man said angrily: "Don't mention gods casually. It's too unserious, and you will be punished."

However, he still knelt on the shore out of traditional customs and bowed devoutly to the lake.

The curly haired man holding the camera at Oneida took the opportunity to shoot constantly.

I heard a dull sound in the distance, and the dazzling lightning shook everyone's eyes.

"Has it thundered?"

The long-haired woman in chestnut hair, who was about to get into the car to avoid the cold wind, paused and looked at the lake in confusion.

The blonde man and another man were close to each other, shaking non-stop. The good brother was loyal and insisted on not returning to the car, but was so cold that he couldn't speak.

"Maybe it's the god! Well, miracle, sorry, Oneida, I said so devoutly, OMG! That, that, that's...WTF!!!"

The photography enthusiast holding the camera, the curly-haired man pretended to be serious and pointed the camera at the sparkling lake surface, pulling the telephoto lens away.
Chapter completed!