Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 1238: Assassination Star Array, Five Artifacts Recognize the Lord (15)

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"Fighting for yourself, very good, I like it!" The Evil Dragon Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly. He has a little appreciation for Mo Teng, because of the rumors he heard before, because of an accidental fight before. , because of his sentence 'I fight for myself' today. If it weren't for their differences, they might have become good partners.

"Let's start." Mo Teng smiled lightly, raised the folding fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and the spiritual power gathered on the folding fan, flying towards the Evil Dragon Emperor like light.

Seeing this scene, the Evil Dragon Emperor didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately curled up his dragon body to protect his inverse scales, spit out a breath of the dragon, and the gust of wind swept away, colliding with Mo Teng's brisk body.

"Haha, didn't I say that I am the ancestor of Yongfeng." Mo Teng smiled contemptuously, chanting a spell in his mouth, the colorless spiritual power wrapped the dragon's breath, it only takes a moment, that powerful The dragon's breath vanished into nothingness. Mo Teng took the opportunity to flash the wind blade, and his body drew an afterimage in the air, and the folding fan hit the dragon head of the Evil Dragon Emperor with a 'bang'.

"Ow!!" The Evil Dragon Emperor roared loudly, and his anger was fiercely provoked. How has he and he ever suffered such a loss? There was a dragon roar, the huge dragon tail swung, and the sharp wind blade attacked Mo Teng.

Mo Teng's eyes narrowed, and he didn't dare to be careless. He didn't go to avoid the wind blade. Instead, he went up to the wind, using the wind blade as a springboard, and his figure appeared on the top of the evil dragon emperor's head. The folding fan fell, and the evil dragon The emperor screamed again.

The Evil Dragon Emperor was furious, swinging his heavy dragon body and attacking Mo Teng again. Mo Teng avoided the attack of the Evil Dragon Emperor lightly, and the folding fan in his hand drew wind blades, which cut iron like mud. Son, black and red blood gushed out.

"Return to a human body, you can't beat me like this." Mo Teng stood in the air, shaking his folding fan lightly, flicking the dust on the corner of his bullet jacket, and reminding him kindly.

The Evil Dragon Emperor didn't answer, he gritted his teeth secretly, if it wasn't for his body and strength being sealed by Nuwa's five divine weapons, how could he have been defeated so miserably! ? Turning his head to look at the place where he was injured, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Can I understand that you are deliberately letting me?" Mo Teng smiled softly, raised the folding fan and another wind blade hit the Evil Dragon Emperor's dragon body fiercely, the Evil Dragon Emperor was in pain, At this moment, the well-protected inverse scale was exposed, and Mo Teng immediately started to fly to the inverse scale at the speed of light.

'Snapped! ! ''Ow! ! ! ' The folding fan made a crisp sound when it touched the reverse scale, followed by the furious roar of the Evil Dragon Emperor, and the dragon's tail swung, full of power. Mo Teng jumped up quickly, and the dragon tail wiped his clothes and swung it dangerously. Looking at the cracked ground, Mo Teng wiped the cold sweat on his head.

The Evil Dragon Emperor painfully twisted the huge dragon god, and his scales were injured, and his whole person was very bad. But soon there was a strange feeling flowing through the body.

Then, the body of the Evil Dragon Emperor was shrouded in a golden light, and an axe slowly emerged from his inverse scales. The axe shone with a golden light, and although it was not in direct contact with it, standing in the distance could still feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuating around it.