This man named Xie is truly a blood-skeleton killer, with rich actual combat experience that far exceeds that of an ordinary mid-level Shinto realm. Ni Lin, who avoids the truth and turns to the weak, defends while attacking, and can't move away from the cauldron. It is not as Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang imagined. When the cauldron dragon fights, Xie will be defeated. Come. If this situation continues, it will not be easy for Dinglong to deal with the man named Xie.
However, as soon as Dinglong took action, Wan Dong, Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang were completely idle. Ling Wushuang came over curiously and whispered to Wan Dong, "Is this white dragon the one that made elixirs for you in the mortal world?"
Wandong nodded slightly, and Ling Wushuang immediately asked with envy, "Isn't it only capable of refining elixirs? Why is it so powerful now?"
Wandong smiled and shook his head. Dinglong's ability has only revealed the tip of the iceberg at this time. As it continues to grow, it will definitely show stronger abilities! Speaking of which, he really found a treasure.
"Yao Ting, you... you are so awesome!" Ding Long entangled the man named Xie, leaving Wei Shaoqing dumbfounded. The desperate situation that was originally bound to die suddenly turned into danger, which made Ling Tianhua's tense heartstrings relax. He had learned a lot, and at this time he also came up and said to Wandong with a hint of admiration in his expression.
No wonder Ling Wushuang was so excited when he saw Wan Dong appear before; no wonder Ling Gang, who was holding his breath and refused to leave, would pass away with a smile when he saw Wan Dong. Now Wan Dong finally understood that the name Wandong was simply synonymous with safety. As long as he was around, even a desperate situation with no hope could regain its vitality. Being with Wandong always makes people feel at ease!
Wandong smiled and did not answer. Being overly modest and boastful were neither in line with Wandong's character. What's more, he wasn't in that mood at the moment. Regardless of whether it is Xie or Ping Wanhao, they are just appetizers. The real hard dishes are still in Tiansha Valley. There's not much time to waste, a quick fix here is necessary. But looking at the battle between Dinglong and Xie, it would take quite a while to decide the winner.
"We have to help Dinglong!" Wan Dong narrowed his eyes and said in a serious voice.
"How can I help?" Ling Tianhua was eager to give it a try. Being able to fight side by side with a giant dragon was something he could show off no matter where he went.
It was a tough battle between Dinglong and the man named Xie, and they really didn't even know they could get involved. But it doesn't matter, Wei Shaoqing can do some good work.
Wei Shaoqing was completely stunned by Dinglong's huge momentum at this time. He could hardly tell whether he was dreaming or awake at this time, until a heart-wrenching chill suddenly fell on him.
Wei Shaoqing couldn't help but trembled, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and happened to meet Wan Dong's somewhat evil eyes. There was a bang in Wei Shaoqing's head, and he realized that his own situation was much more dangerous than that of the strong man in purple who was fighting Dinglong fiercely.
Although he was extremely reluctant to accept it, Wei Shaoqing had to admit that he, a greedy wolf who chose others to devour, had now turned into a little sheep trapped in a tight siege.
"You... what do you want to do?" Wei Shaoqing subconsciously exclaimed and took three steps back involuntarily, looking frightened.
Seeing this scene, Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang were amazed and sighed in their hearts. Before Wandong appeared, Wei Shaoqing was so arrogant. He looked like a king who had the whole world under his feet. But looking at Wandong now, it's like he has changed into a different person, pitiful and completely weak!
"What are you doing? I couldn't deal with you at the Lin family last time, so you should have found a place to hide and have fun! But you're so good, you jumped in front of me again with your teeth and claws. You really answered the sentence - there is a way to heaven, don't you go , There is no door to hell, just come and cast yourself!”
To Wei Shaoqing, Wandong had no good words at all. He was full of murderous intent and had a deep voice, which gave Wei Shaoqing the feeling of falling into an ice cellar. He could hardly feel the slightest warmth all over his body, from the inside out.
"Yao Ting, there is no need to talk nonsense with this kind of person, just kill him first!" Thinking of the deaths of Ling Gang and Ling Cheng, Ling Tianhua hated Wei Shaoqing with a deep hatred, and said through gritted teeth with impatience.
"Who do you think you are, surnamed Ling? You..."
Wei Shaoqing disdained Ling Tianhua and opened his mouth to curse. Wan Dong's face suddenly darkened, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Wei Shaoqing's eyes like a shot from a crossbow. Wei Shaoqing didn't bother to scold him any more, so he shut his mouth and backed away madly.
Wei Shaoqing retreated quickly, but Wandong's pursuit was like a storm. After a few breaths, Wei Shaoqing not only failed to escape Wan Dong's offensive, but was pressed up by Wan Dong. With no way to retreat, Wei Shaoqing Shaoqing had no choice but to cheer up and face Wan Dong.
At this time, Wei Shaoqing had completely restrained his original madness. When he took action, he was almost entirely on the defensive. He did not seek merit, but sought no fault. His cautious and trembling appearance made him look like a completely different person. The famous blood boy Wei Shaoqing was actually subdued by a peer. This achievement alone is enough to make Wan Dong famous!
"Hold your hands and feet, Wei Shaoqing, are you a woman?"
Wan Dong shouted loudly, his figure suddenly sped up, and his attack instantly increased by at least 30%. Wave after wave of palm power, like a continuous river, one after another, one after another, never giving Wei Shaoqing any chance to breathe.
Wei Shaoqing's situation was already difficult, and now it was even worse. In his heart, Wan Dong's palm force immediately found a flaw and landed suddenly on Wei Shaoqing's chest. Wei Shaoqing couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and flew backwards several feet away.
The strong man in purple clothes who was fighting fiercely with Dinglong suddenly heard this muffled groan, and his heart immediately trembled. He hurriedly twisted his body to avoid Dinglong's blow and broke Yue's sweep. He hurriedly looked back and saw Wei Shaoqing's mouth. Blood spurted out, and his face was full of pain.
"Young Master!" This scene was like an invisible heavy hammer hitting the heart of the purple-clothed strong man. With a cry of surprise, everything was in chaos.
Just when he subconsciously rushed to help Wei Shaoqing, there was a sudden roar behind him, and at the same time, a deadly threat was rolling towards him like a mountain collapsing. Facing a powerful enemy like Dinglong, how could he be distracted
Fortunately, the purple-clothed strong man had extremely rich experience in actual combat. He did not lose his mind under the heavy pressure and flew sideways to avoid it. But although he avoided Dinglong's attack, from the corner of his eye, he saw Wandong pounce on Wei Shaoqing again like a hungry wolf. As a result, the heart of the strong man in purple did not relax, but became even tighter.
"You little bastard, come at me if you dare!"
The strong man in purple has been around all his life, why can't he guess Wan Dong's thoughts? On the surface, Wandong was beating Wei Shaoqing hard, but in reality, he was trying to upset him. But even though he was well aware of Wandong's methods, he was unable to deal with it. The situation that Ping Wanhao faced just now happened to him in the blink of an eye. Two strong men in the middle level of the Shinto realm were actually played with by a weak young man like Wandong in almost the same way. Not to mention the strong man in purple, even Ling Tianhua was secretly shocked and even learned more. Quite a few arrived.
"Okay, after you defeat my Cauldron, I will have fun with you!"
Wandong responded like this, but he didn't even pause when he rushed towards Wei Shaoqing!
ridicule! Naked ridicule! No matter how well-trained the strong man in purple is, he can no longer hold back at this moment. A surge of anger rose up in his heart, and he gathered all the Tao Qi in his body. His whole body turned into a purple light ball as dazzling as the sun, and slammed into Dinglong.
Okay, the enraged purple-robed strongman is going to put all his efforts into a head-on confrontation with Dinglong.
The strong man in purple clothes was as slippery as a fish. Ding Long attacked several times but couldn't do anything to him. He was just irritated. It was rare that the strong man in purple clothes suddenly 'figured it out' and wanted to face him head-on. Ding Long was really happy. It's not too late yet.
Letting out a thunderous dragon roar from his mouth, the huge dragon tail of the tripod dragon swept across the air, and even bumped into the purple-clothed strongman happily.
Then, with a loud bang that shook the sky, the cauldron's hundred-foot-long body was violently struck hard, and more than a dozen of the colorful dragon scales covering half of the dragon god exploded on the spot. It is really not easy for the purple-clothed strongman to bring such great damage to Dinglong with his full blow.
But in comparison, Dinglong was just a "skin and flesh wound", while the purple-clothed strong man was injured. He was knocked away dozens of feet by the cauldron, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, almost forming a bloody rain in the air.
Dragons are originally rough-skinned and violent immortal beasts. Although the tripod dragon is a magical weapon refined by the immortal ancestors, it is also the same. In a head-on collision with a dragon, I have to say that this strong man in purple is quite heroic!
"ah!"
Before the strong man in purple could recover from the impact, another scream came from Wei Shaoqing. The strong man in purple turned his head and looked around as if he had been electrocuted. He saw that Wei Shaoqing's body was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were almost lifeless.
It is hard to imagine that Wei Shaoqing, who can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation, was tortured into such a ghostly state in such a short period of time. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, the purple-clothed strongman would have been really unbelievable. Dare to believe it.
Wei Shaoqing was completely defeated, but Wan Dong still had no intention of letting him go. Before Wei Shaoqing could stand up from the ground, Wandong struck again. The heart of the strong man in purple was about to jump out of his throat. This was clearly a rhythm that was going to put Wei Shaoqing to death.
"Stop!" If Wei Shaoqing dies, everything will be over! Holding back the heartbreaking pain, the purple-clothed strongman gritted his teeth, pulled himself up, and rushed towards Wan Dong.
After all, he is a strong man in the Shinto realm. Even if he is seriously injured, the speed of the purple-clothed strong man is still astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he has reached a place less than three feet away from Wandong... (To be continued)