The entire body of the giant dragon was bound tightly by the red silk, its mouth unable to close.
"You filthy mudfish, I'm going to skin you alive, yank out your sinews, and turn your head into a braised lion's head meatball!"
The golden Dharma Form tightened the Huntian Silk with one hand and hammered its fist mercilessly onto the dragon's skull with the other.
"Aoo!!"
"Bang!"
"Aoo!!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Aoo!"
"Ka-clang!"
"Spare me, Lord…"
"Bang! Bang! Bang…"
Little Brother, controlling the Dharma Form, had no concept of holding back. Seeing Ao Bing lying motionless beneath him, he exerted force with both hands and smashed off the dragon's two horns using the Qiankun Ring, collecting the bloody remains.
"These two horns are for Big Brother and Second Brother to practice their swordsmanship!"
Then, gripping the back of the dragon's head, he locked it in a stranglehold and twisted forcefully. With a "crack," the dragon's head was wrenched clean off.
