"Pfft!!"
Poor Horned Dragon, despite its speed being akin to flying amidst clouds, was swiftly pinned down by Jiang Feng's ice cone, driven precisely into its dragon tail, too fast for it to react!
Immediately, it let out a miserable howl, unable to soar any longer, and fell straight down.
This spectacle left Xia Houba and the others stunned, their scalps tingling!
In retrospect, they've used all sorts of trump cards, like Steel Wire Treasure Sword Rain Pear Flower Needle, none of which could inflict any fatal damage on the Horned Dragon, some couldn't even pierce its Dragon Scale.
But Jiang Feng, with just a simple ice cone, embedded it into the dragon's tail, causing it to lose balance and descend!
Could the gap between people be this vast?
Is that kid trying to crush us to death?!
Seeing the dragon plummet from the sky, Wu Feng and others were visibly excited!
"Good job, Master!! The dragon's wounded, it's descending, let's go!!"
