Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 262: The second level three monster dragon

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Wang Changsheng and other 8,864 foundation-building monks poured mana into the command flags in their hands. The flag suddenly lit up, and a spiritual light flew out from the tip of the flag, disappearing into the two-color light curtain in a flash.

A large number of cyan light spots emerged from the light curtain, turning into sharp cyan wind blades, slashing at the black dragon from all directions.

"Roar!"

The black dragon let out a roar, and swiped its long tail suddenly, shattering more than a dozen blue hurricanes. Dense red fireballs and green wind blades hit its body, and there was a huge explosion, and the rolling flames drowned it. It is half the body size.

But soon, a burst of black light shone in the flames, and the flames disappeared.

It opened its mouth and spat out a thick black beam of light, which briefly hit the two-color light curtain, causing the two-color light curtain to shake violently.

"Increase your magic power, don't hold anything back, and destroy this monster as soon as possible. The eight-door wind and fire formation is not a defensive formation. If this beast breaks the formation, you will be the unlucky ones."

Yang Zongwang shouted loudly, and the magic power in his body was injected into the formation disk, and the formation disk immediately lit up.

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and others did not dare to neglect and injected more mana into the formation flag. As Yang Zongwang said, if the formation was broken by the black dragon, the unlucky ones would definitely be the foundation-building monks like them.

Within the two-color light curtain, countless green lights and fire lights emerged out of thin air, turning into dozens of huge wind blades and huge fire blades, which struck the black dragon's body fiercely.

Even though the black dragon had thick skin and thick flesh, its body was covered in scars under the attack of the formation. Many scales fell off its body. Where the scales fell off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and its body exuded a burning smell.

This third-level dragon has not been promoted to the third level for a long time. A pill-forming monk and sixty-four foundation-building monks controlled the third-level formation to besiege it. It could not resist it at all. It desperately hit the two-color light curtain and emitted Bang bang noise.

Wang Changsheng and others did not dare to hold back, injecting more mana into the formation flag to maintain the existence of the two-color light curtain.

"cut!"

As Yang Zongwang fell with a sound, a large number of cyan light points and red light points appeared in the two-color light curtain, turning into a huge two-color scissors, and fiercely cut towards the black dragon.

A miserable roar sounded, and a long blood mark appeared on the black dragon's abdomen, and the blood flowed non-stop.

A large amount of fire appeared and turned into dozens of red hurricanes that were several feet high. The flames rolled and quickly swept towards the black dragon.

The speed of the red hurricane was extremely fast, and dozens of red hurricanes hit the black dragon one after another.

There was a "rumbling" sound, and a large red flame drowned the black dragon.

A large number of cyan light spots emerged from the light curtain, turning into palm-sized cyan wind blades, numbering in the tens of thousands.

There was a loud "chichi" sound, and tens of thousands of cyan wind blades shot out from all directions, rushing to be submerged into the flames and disappearing. A large black scale fell out of the sea of fire.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a burst of black light lit up in the flames. The flames quickly extinguished, revealing the figure of the black dragon.

The black dragon's body was charred black, its breath was sluggish, the scales on its abdomen were almost all gone, and it was bleeding. It looked like it wouldn't last long.

It realized something was wrong and was about to fly back to the black pool.

Naturally, Yang Zongwang would not let it go as he wished. As soon as the magic formula changed, a large number of cyan light spots suddenly appeared in the two-color light curtain, turning into a giant cyan net, covering the black dragon.

"Work harder, this beast is dying."

Yang Zongwang shouted and injected more mana into the array.

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and others poured more mana into the formation flag.

Countless cyan wind blades emerged in mid-air, slashing overwhelmingly at the black dragon. The black dragon continued to bleed, and its aura became more and more sluggish.

At this moment, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the black pool splashed with water waves more than ten feet high. A huge white dragon flew out of it. Judging from its aura, it was clearly a third-order dragon.

The aura of this white dragon is stronger than that of the black dragon, and its size is also larger.

"Why is there still a third-order monster dragon!"

Yang Zongwang's face suddenly darkened.

"This... Brother Ninth, I don't know either. I just found a third-order dragon, this black dragon."

Yang Zongyan's face tightened and he explained carefully.

The third-order monsters are very dangerous. How dare the foundation-building monks provoke them? The third-order dragons don’t go out to look for food, and Yang Zongwang doesn’t let others disturb the third-order dragons. Who knows how many third-order dragons there are.

"Kill these two third-level dragons with all your strength. Once the task is completed, the original reward will be doubled."

Yang Zongwang said solemnly, fortunately there were more foundation-building monks accompanying them, and it was still very possible to kill two third-level dragons using the third-level mid-level formation.

Even if Wang Changsheng and other foundation-building monks were reluctant, they could only inject more mana into the formation flag. Even if Yang Zongwang didn't tell them, they didn't dare to be careless. If the two third-order dragons escaped from trouble, they would still be the unlucky ones.

"Roar!"

The white ice dragon sprayed out a thick white light beam, which hit the two-color light curtain in a flash. The place hit by the white light beam quickly froze.

Countless cyan light spots emerged and turned into tens of thousands of cyan wind blades, scrambling to slash at the two dragons.

The black dragon let out an angry roar and broke free from the shackles of the blue net.

The two dragons ran rampant inside the two-color light curtain and hit the light wall. The two-color light curtain shook and made loud banging noises.

The mana of Wang Changsheng and others quickly drained away, and their faces quickly turned pale. Wang Changsheng's face was slightly pale, and the others were sweating profusely and looked pale.

The two dragons were covered in scars and bleeding, especially the black dragon, whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, with several long blood marks on its abdomen. The white dragon's injuries were lighter.

They kept hitting the two-color light curtain, and the two-color light curtain shook continuously, and the light became dimmer and dimmer.

"Senior Yang, we can't stand it any longer. Think of other ways."

someone shouted.

They spent most of their mana to severely damage the black dragon, and suddenly a white dragon rushed out. Naturally, their mana was not enough.

"I know, hold on a little longer, Wen Bin, Wen Hua, activate the talismans quickly and cooperate with me to kill these two third-level monster dragons."

Yang Zongwang ordered, mana was injected into the array like crazy.

The two Yang family disciples responded, each taking out a talisman, pouring mana into it like crazy, and the talisman suddenly lit up.

"Madam, be careful. The formation may not be able to trap two third-order dragons for long."

Wang Changsheng sent a message to Wang Ruyan to remind him.

"I understand, husband, and you too."

The monks with the surname Establishment who were present complained endlessly. If they had known this, they would not have agreed to help siege the third-order dragon.

Now they were riding a tiger and couldn't get off. They were surrounded by the formation for hundreds of miles. They couldn't run away even if they wanted to. They could only assist Yang Zongwang with all their strength to kill the third-order dragon.