When Wa Zi's head finally fell to the ground, the two masters of supernatural powers lost their energy almost at the same time, and they almost couldn't stand after landing from the air.
The magic eye Luohu managed to swallow back the blood that almost gushed out, but this did not mean that he had the ability to control his injuries. At this time, his internal injury was very serious, and it had exceeded the maximum limit he could accept—that is, to the point where he could pose a threat to the Demon Eye Sect.
He didn't want to make any extra effort in this battle. But seeing Wu Huisheng's last palm, another person who was also at the top of the Southern Border Martial Dao, clenched the knife unconsciously. The older you get, the easier it is to remember the past. The scene when I met the old man back then can still be recalled from time to time.
The old sect master shook his head, holding back the smile on his lips, and Ba still looked cold. In fact, everyone could see that he was in a good mood.
Aples was even more calm, and fell down on the sky, breathing the air with a big mouth, as if it was not so difficult to call the rest of his life. In fact, they killed two dragons one after another, and now it is the end of the shot. Chichen used a strategy of protracted warfare and magic eyes, which was almost exhausting and exhausting.
Killing Wa Zi is another matter. You must go all out to kill it in a short period of time when it is exhausted and has no flesh to replenish. Therefore, he and the magic eye Luohu were unreserved, gave up field control and defense, and each went out of their way to kill the enemy. The vitality that he managed to save was squandered in one breath, and he was seriously injured by Wa Zi's death-defying counterattack.
Only at this time did I know how terrifying the beasts are. Even though he was on the verge of death, he could still pretend to escape and find the gap between their attacks to fight back. Compared to Wa Zi, Chi Chen can be called honest and honest, and every time he is beaten, he is sturdy and hard to resist, and there are even beasts who can be cunning in clinker. Let the two people who have been against Akaomi for a long time lose their budget.
Still, it's still tough.
Aples looked up to the sky and exhaled white air, with a whole body back
Looks like his head is falling apart. At this time, the moon was bright in the sky, and it was already night. From time to time, the sound of killing could be heard in the distance. Apparently the drama is still going on.
Even if the will is as hard as Aples, he will smile back
"This one has been fought from day to night, and there is still no result. No wonder it is such a big battle."
The Demon Eye Luohu was leaning on the knife on the spot, closing his eyes and resting, and it won't take long. When his vitality recovered a little, he strode forward, but he came to Wu Sheng. There is no need to detect the pulse, the magic eye knows life and death at a glance. I saw Feng Xue's body slackening and dying. An astonishing internal strength has gone eight or nine out of ten.
The old sect master placed a palm on his chest. He wanted to help him from within, but he felt that a strange qi in the old man's body blocked him and it was difficult to descend. The Holy King Yuangong practiced by Feng Xue is a divine art of the right way, which is quite contrary to the inner strength of the magic eye Luohu.
"Old senior sacrificed his life to save, I should save him fully
, Healing can be done for a small amount of time, and the suzerain does not have to worry about it. "
It was Hong Jiu who spoke. Demon Eye Luohou knew that this young man's internal strength was very important, so he didn't stop him, just nodded and said indifferently: "The account of your prestige on Wanyu Peak will not be counted with you in the future. "
Hong Jiu was startled, and almost became angry: Why is this D account still being calculated!
With great effort, he calmed his mind, sank his qi into his dantian, and helped Fengxue gather the inner energy scattered in the body. His Sage King Yuangong focused on recuperating and recuperating. Once he gathered the ability to travel back and forth from life and life, he would walk in a stagnant but solid way in the meridians that had almost been destroyed. Although still weak, his life was saved.
Hong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, the internal strength he cultivated is also a way to return to justice, but after all, he is not familiar with Confucianism and martial arts, and it is unsustainable to go further. Fortunately, the old man has the ability to save his own life, but he avoided a big problem.
Hong Jiu adjusted his breath for a moment, and suddenly replied to the two of Aples: "Can you kill Emperor Bai in this state?" Seeing their state when they appeared, he judged that he had not yet been with Emperor Bai. Fighting is obviously the most reasonable.
"No need to go."
Aples said unequivocally. Hong Jiu knew that this was a human being, but he did not suspect that this was a public revenge, and he deliberately did not help Luo Ming. He just frowned suspiciously.
I saw that Aples' expression was quite complicated, some annoyed and resentful, and some admiration.
"Luo Ming... He killed Emperor Bai with the power of one person. The beasts are out of control, so Shen Yiren and the others are leading the crowd to fight against the beasts infected with miasma. It seems that they have the upper hand. It's just these beasts. He is ignorant, and only knows to bite when he sees it. It is not easy to kill them, and he is afraid that it will be a protracted battle that will never end.
If you don't want to get involved, stay here and say don't move. I checked, and where Wa Zi was, the other beasts seemed to be afraid to come. Just a haven for a temporary rest. "
Wa Zi, as a dragon, is the most arrogant, and does not like to be with other beasts. Everyone who has fought with Wa Zi has a deep understanding of this point.
"That's right." Aples suddenly remembered something: "I have to tell you about something carefully, otherwise you will be shocked when you encounter it."
Then, when Chichen died, a monster killed Tianlai out of thin air.
Hong Jiu pondered for a moment, but still had no clue. Looking at his junior brother, Sima Huai also shook his head, showing a "I don't know" expression. These two are both intelligent and agile, and there are not many things that they can't solve. But most of them know the appearance of Longzi, and they have never heard of such a monster in it.
"And your sixth division..." Then Jianglian Chaiyuehui was hit hard by the monster, and he also revealed the things that are currently hidden under a certain tree hole. Sima Huai went to look for his younger brother as soon as his blood recovered. Anyway, this place is now out of danger, even if something happens, this place is also full of people, so I am not afraid for the time being.
Hong Jiu asked a few more details about the monster. The more he thought about it, the more incredible it became. After a moment of silence, he frowned and said: Among the dragon children, there is the last dragon child, known as the Moonlight White Emperor, who inherited the The dragon eye supernatural power of the giant dragon Pangu is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and no classics have ever seen his description. When it comes to dragon-related monsters... I can only think of him. "
The magic eye Luohu, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said: "Weiba seems to be the Moonlight White Emperor, I guess... that person everyone knew and followed up their guesses, and everyone who returned was taken aback.
"I don't have any evidence for this, it's just guesswork. But the idea of making this old man guess words is mostly accurate. It's up to you to believe it or not." captive, can't help but smile.
"Exactly."
Two simple words, like a boulder setting off a thousand waves.
The air surged like an ice and snow tornado raging, and no one did not return a look of pain. This does not come from the oppression of beasts outside the world, but it is real, from the momentum of the top warriors.
As soon as this person appeared, he suddenly dragged everyone from the experience of fighting with beasts back to the battle between people.
Venerable Shadow, that's how it appeared. She slapped the palm of her hand, and Hong Jiu flew more than ten feet away in 1 s, vomiting blood and unconscious.
Said to the people who couldn't move. Ba "Everyone, I'm going to invite you all to die here." Chapter 105: The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind (3) 3
Gewu had been in ambush in the dark for a long time, but he was not in a hurry to return.
Although his appearance has completely turned into a monster, his essence has not changed. The pure hatred for this world, and the mind that has been accumulated over the past hundred years.
The location of the ambush was chosen at a place three miles away from Wa Zi. Even if he is confident in his ability to lurk now, or because he knows it so well, he is so cautious.
After a short fight with Aples, you can understand that the strength of the Shenhuitong master is still far from what he can defeat.
Today's Gewu is far stronger than before. The meridians were destroyed by Ming Feizhen, and he lost the deep inner strength that he had cultivated for most of his life. Now, he has gained indescribable power through the blood of the heavens.
Bai Dizi's body was completely drained, and when he absorbed all of Bai Dizi's blood, he obtained the ability to command the beasts. As long as he has this ability, he is equivalent to a human-shaped six evil, able to command beasts contaminated by malevolent control.
Devouring Chichen gave him the ability to activate the fire sun. Not to mention that it has completely surpassed imagination and can be called an amazing recovery ability like regeneration. Even if the arm is broken, he can use his own flesh and blood to grow a new one in an instant. With this special system, he can ignore the damage caused by Mingfeizhen and reconstruct a meridian system in his body. It's just that this project is extremely huge, and it will take a year and a half or even several years to complete. It is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time, but he is not in a hurry. Blood has the power to increase in multiples. Upwelling, Longzi's rigidity is enough to replace or even overshadow the help of internal forces.
But being able to have multiple dragon-son abilities is not always a good thing.
For example, the power Mighty Sun received from Akatsuki
absolutely. It is not the scorching inner breath like the internal force of the Yang Realm, but the real hot flames in the palm of your hand. It's just that he's never been a dragon. There is no strong body like a dragon child that can fully withstand such high heat. This ability is inconvenient to use, and before hurting the enemy, you have to suffer a burn yourself.
Chichen had rock armor to be safe and sound, so he changed his skin and flesh as thick as a white emperor, and he was also generally intolerant of high heat. Not to mention Gewu without scales and armor.
Relying on the current strength to defeat Aples and others is still not enough, his only hope is the remaining dragon sons.
It only needs to be able to devour the remaining two dragon mouths in Nie Yao... No, even only one. If Wa Zi's thunder and lightning ability, and Jiaolong's rigidity are in his body, Ge Wu can be sure that he will have the power of supernatural powers.
Just now, Wa Zi's reaction suddenly disappeared, this time it means Wa Zi has died in the hands of those people.
Gewu quickly set off from the ambush. To be able to clean up Riwa Zi, the other people must have experienced a tragic battle, and whether they can stand now is a problem. It is the best time to capture Wa Zi.
However, he just appeared from the ambush, and suddenly someone said coldly after he turned his back.
"Aren't you going to keep hiding?"
The terrified man was half-height, and the fang-toothed monster couldn't help but feel cold behind his back. This man was able to find his whereabouts and waited for a long time, which shows that he has the confidence to clean up himself. Forcibly suppressing the turbulence in his heart, he turned his head and saw a man with a flute pinned to his waist, sitting on a dead wood pile, staring blankly in front of him.
"Bersang?" The young patriarch of Hess, who was cold-faced when D's voice, which had already changed completely, said the name, frowned.