It has a snake head and a scaly body, and its eyes are bloodthirsty.
In the last era, this Yinglong was also an ancient shaman of noble origin, from the "Devil's Barking Snake Witch" tribe.
The most powerful natal magical power of the Demon Bark Snake Witch is the sound of the Demon Bark! A terrifying secret skill that can break the universe and shatter the stars.
Being hit by this kind of magic sound will easily lead to the collapse of the soul and the death of the body!
The blow just now was the "Sound of Demonic Roar" used by Yinglong, which injured Zhao Qingyao's soul in one fell swoop and almost caused him to be robbed.
"Miss Zhao!"
Outside, many people screamed, their hearts trembled, and they wanted to rush over to help immediately. However, there were rules and restrictions on the Witch Spirit Altar, and no one could get close.
In addition, there was a group of heretics confronting each other and watching with eager eyes, which made them dare not act rashly.
Zhao Qingyao's body was trembling, her lips were bleeding, but she still persisted and attacked again. The dignity in her heart made her forget life and death!
boom!
The battle continued, and Zhao Qingyao's tenacity made Na Yinglong slightly surprised, but he immediately sneered.
He knew clearly that the other party had the idea of "it would be better to be in pieces than in ruins."
"Roar!"
Not long after, Yinglong let out a demonic roar again. The invisible sound wave was like a hundred thousand mountains, and it hit Zhao Qingyao hard, causing her to cough up blood and break countless bones in her body.
She has suffered severe injuries at this moment and is in danger!
However, she endured it and persisted!
This moved Chen Xi and the others, and while they were shocked, they became even more worried and anxious. Many of them were gritting their teeth with hatred, and their eyes were about to spit out fire.
"I want to kill this guy. I must kill this guy. This is too much bullying..."
Yechen murmured, his eyes filled with cold hatred.
So did most of the others.
"puff!"
Zhao Qingyao was too seriously injured. Even though he persisted, he was repeatedly defeated by Yinglong's attacks and coughed up blood again and again.
Until later, her bones were broken and she was covered in blood. She was only supported by her tenacious fighting will.
"It's really troublesome."
At this moment, Yinglong also frowned a little. He did not expect to encounter such a tenacious opponent.
He could indeed kill the opponent easily, but he would never do so.
Because from the beginning of this battle, Yingtaki did not intend to kill the opponent, but to use this method to deprive the opponent of everything he owned in one fell swoop and then use it for his own use!
To achieve this step, you must use absolute combat power to defeat the opponent. Not only must you crush the opponent in terms of strength, but you must also destroy the opponent's confidence, dignity and will!
Only in this way can he obtain the opponent's most complete power!
This special method of killing enemies is also called "depriving destiny" by their ancient witch lineage.
This is why during the battle, Yinglong humiliated and ridiculed Zhao Qingyao repeatedly, just to stimulate the opponent and destroy all her beliefs and will in one fell swoop when Zhao Qingyao was at her most desperate and furious!
"snort!"
Yinglong gritted his teeth and let out a demonic bark again.
With a pop, no miracle happened at this moment. The magic sound directly destroyed the last line of defense in Zhao Qingyao's heart, causing her to freeze and fall to the ground.
"Asshole!"
Many people in the outside world shouted, their eyes were about to burst, and they rushed over, but they were severely repelled by the regular power around the witch spirit altar and could not get closer.
Wow...
Yinglong waved his sleeves, and a cage made of black strange secret patterns appeared, imprisoning Zhao Qingyao's body in it for an instant, and then he was carried by Yinglong and walked down the Wuling altar.
Even though he was dead, he was also imprisoned!
Seeing this, many people felt sad, angry and resentful. Chen Xi could not wait to go on stage immediately, kill Yinglong and snatch Zhao Qingyao's blood-stained body back.
After Yinglong returned, he sat cross-legged, as if he wanted to use a secret method to get something from Zhao Qingyao's body.
But before he could make a move, Aluye stopped him coldly: "Yinglong, the prey across the way haven't been captured yet, now is not the time to completely deprive her of her destiny!"
Yinglong seemed to be extremely unwilling, and let out a low roar. In the end, he did not take any more action, but stood up and said: "Then wait a little longer."
"Miss Zhao doesn't seem to be completely dead."
Seeing this scene, Chen Xi, who was originally furious, suddenly calmed down and quickly transmitted the message.
Kong Youran and others were shocked. After careful inspection, they discovered that although Zhao Qingyao was covered in blood, seriously injured and unconscious, there was a vague aura of weakness lingering around her, and she was not dead. .
This made Kong Youran and the others relieved, but they couldn't help but feel angry.
Yes, the person is indeed not dead, but now they are imprisoned in a cage like prey. Such humiliating methods are even more uncomfortable for them than killing Zhao Qingyao.
"Ying Luan, it's up to you to choose your opponent for this second duel."
This time, without waiting for the men in black robes to fight, Aluye spoke directly and decided that the person to appear was Ying Luan, who had just argued with Yinglong.
"Thank you, sir!"
Ying Luan seemed impatient, and before his voice could even finish, he had already flashed to the witch spirit altar.
Chichi…
Wisps of extremely cold silver divine light filled the air, freezing the black robe and cloak covering Ying Luan's body, and then shattered into pieces, turning into pieces of ice and falling to the ground. Ying Luan's true face also appeared in front of everyone. middle.
She was actually a woman, with a slender figure, straight silver hair, and a beautiful but cold face.
What is particularly heart-stopping is that on her shiny ears, there are actually a pair of silver thunder arcs hanging there, like earrings, flickering there, filling the air with a terrifying aura of destruction.
Uh-huh!
Her eyes were as sharp as lightning, and they were locked on Yu Jiuyue in an instant. Then a blade-like arc appeared at the corner of her lips, and she softly uttered two words: "Come up!"
With just a few words, she actually displayed an extremely stern and arrogant aura, like a high-ranking queen issuing orders.
Compared to Yinglong just now, Yingluan, who exudes a cold and sharp smell from every part of his body, is obviously more terrifying. He cherishes his words like gold and speaks no nonsense.
However, when she chose Yu Jiuyue as her opponent, it still surprised Chen Xi and others, and made Kong Youran, Shi Yu, Ye Chen and others feel aggrieved.
They are eager to fight, no matter how strong their opponent is, they are not willing to watch this happen.
But the reality is that they can only wait here, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they can only be chosen, but cannot take the initiative.
This is not only frustrating, but also a shame!
Yu Jiuyue's temperament was also taciturn. When he heard this, a ray of cold light burst out from his eyes. The next moment, others had arrived at the witch spirit altar.
boom!
He threw out a black spear, without any nonsense at all, and struck out with a bang, using his strongest strength.
Through the battle just now, Yu Jiuyue fully understood how terrifying his opponent was this time, so he could not have any reservations.
As a heir of the Taoist Academy, Yu Jiuyue has a fighting ability that is definitely not weaker than Yechen. However, due to his silent temperament and low-key behavior, his reputation is slightly inferior to Yechen.
But there is no doubt that Yu Jiuyue will definitely not be inferior even when compared with Kong Youran, Shi Yu, Qin Xinhui and others present.
"kill!"
Yu Jiuyue attacked, a black spear wrapped in supreme power, crushing time and space, and swept away.
But unfortunately, Ying Luan of the ancient witch lineage was too strong, even more terrifying than Ying Long. As soon as the battle began, Yu Jiuyue was suppressed to death.
Those scenes made Chen Xi and others' expressions suddenly change, and their hearts became even heavier.
In just a cup of tea, when the fight reached less than 300 moves, Yu Jiuyue used all he had learned and even used secret techniques to ignite his spirit and exert his power to an unprecedented peak, but in the end... he still lost!
Ying Luan's silver hair was fluttering, her body was slender, but her fighting skills were crisp, sharp and decisive. She took a step forward, silver thunder clouds appeared under her feet, she held the knife in her right hand and slashed out.
puff!
A sad and beautiful scarlet blood flower bloomed. Yu Jiuyue's whole body froze there, a blood mark appeared on his forehead and between his eyebrows, and then his body collapsed.
There was a trace of contempt between Ying Luan's brows, and he reached out to grab Yu Jiuyue's body, imprisoning it in a cage, and took him down to the Wuling altar.
"This prey is barely okay."
Ying Luan turned around and glanced at Chen Xi and the others casually, showing a sharp and compelling disdain.
"hateful!"
Yechen clenched his fists, almost angry and feeling humiliated.
The expressions of the others were not much better either. Their companions were severely injured and dying, imprisoned and taken away, and were provoked and humiliated in such a way. This made them almost unable to control the anger in their hearts.
But what's more, it's heavy. Two consecutive battles ended in failure. This result was too cruel.
Soon, the third descendant of the ancient witch appeared and chose Ye Chen as his opponent.
This ancient witch was named Puluo. His naked upper body looked like it was made of steel. His muscles were stretched and filled with explosive power.
His body was covered with numerous tattoo patterns, and even his face was covered with strange tattoos, giving his whole body a terrifying and mysterious power.
boom!
As soon as he stepped onto the altar of the witch spirit, Ye Chen, who had long been filled with hatred, went out boldly with great force, harnessing the infinite light of the eternal night and displaying his supreme magical power.
Buzz…
Liefuluo remained motionless, but a strange tattooed flower appeared in his palm, blooming quietly, blocking Yechen.
But in just an instant, the tattooed flower was destroyed, and Naliebulo's entire body was shattered into blood clots, splashing into the void.
One move and he was killed!
Chen Xi and others were stunned, a little unbelievable.
Yechen couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Only Aluye and the others had a sneer on their lips.
Wow...
The next moment, Liebulo's body, which was shattered into blood clots, suddenly squirmed and fused together, and recovered again.
Compared with before, the aura of his whole body not only did not diminish, but actually improved a lot! Becoming more coercive and cold.
"Be careful, this person is most likely the most mysterious descendant of the immortal fire witch in the last era!"
At this moment, Canaan seemed to recognize something, his expression was moved, and he exclaimed in surprise.
(End of chapter)