Chapter 1689 You Are The Waste
The little dragon king seemed to have been sealed just now. Even if his wings were cut, blood was squirting, and the pain was so painful that he could not make any sound.
Now, the seal seems to have been lifted, and the little dragon king immediately screamed to the sky:
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The little dragon king's voice was shrill and full of pain.
Even if the creature who did not see its current situation, just hearing this sound, could guess that it must have suffered extremely severe injuries and was suffering endless pain.
"Little Dragon King..."
Those fans of the Little Dragon King were laughing arrogantly and mocking Chen Hao crazily.
But now, they were all stupid, their faces were dull, and their expressions were stiff.
They stared at the little dragon king in disbelief, suspecting that something was wrong with their eyes.
Otherwise, how could you see such an outrageous scene?
The genius Little Dragon King of the Universe Royal Family was defeated by Chen Hao of the human race?
And when his cultivation is far ahead of Chen Hao?
"How is that possible?"
The God Lord, Xian Linglong and Chaos King were also confused.
They all think that the Little Dragon King is sure to win, and are still sighing for the Little Dragon King's impatience, feeling that the Little Dragon King directly crushing Chen Hao, which is too unsuccessful and not at all happy.
But I never expected that this battle was indeed crushing, but it was not the Little Dragon King who crushed Chen Hao, but Chen Hao crushed the Little Dragon King!
If Chen Hao and the Little Dragon King fight in a fierce battle and Chen Hao finally wins hard, then they can barely understand and accept it.
But the current results made their scalp numb and they couldn't believe it at all!
The Little Dragon King is a true immortal, while Chen Hao is only in the Mahayana realm.
In terms of realm, the Little Dragon King is absolutely crushing Chen Hao.
But even so, the little dragon king was killed instantly by Chen Hao.
What does this mean?
This shows that the combat power of the same realm is that the Little Dragon King was thrown out of at least a hundred streets by Chen Hao!
But how is this possible?
Although they once looked down on the little dragon king, they were fighting.
They are very clear about how strong the little dragon king is!
No one can guarantee that they can surpass the little dragon king.
Their combat power is equal to the Little Dragon King.
Now that the Little Dragon King is crushed by Chen Hao, does that mean that they are not Chen Hao's opponents?
Thinking of this, both the God King, Xian Linglong and the Chaos King felt a chill on his back.
And at this time.
"My wings!"
The little dragon king covered his broken wings, and tears flowed from pain, and his whole body was convulsing.
It crazily circulates its magical power and mysterious skills, trying to stop bleeding, relieve pain, and heal the wounds.
But, useless!
It is not a monk who is proficient in medicine. It is okay to deal with simple injuries, but it cannot handle such injuries at all.
Seeing that the little dragon king could not stop the blood, and the pain became more and more intense, it almost caused it to fall into shock.
It also took out the storage bag without hesitation, took out several small jade bottles, and poured out many colorful elixirs from it.
These elixirs are treasures jointly refined by the alchemy masters and medical masters of the Dragon Que tribe.
Each pill is a healing medicine, which contains vigorous vitality and even has the effect of resurrection.
The little dragon king swallowed all these pills trembled.
Then use the only remaining divine power to refine these pills, wanting to heal the injuries, regenerate the wings, and restore the peak state, and then seek revenge on Chen Hao!
But, the result disappointed it!
After the pill was refined, although it relieved the pain it suffered, it also prevented the blood from its wound from storming.
But that's what it can do!
These pills have healed their injuries, regenerated their wings and returned to their peak.
Even if you let it stop bleeding completely and no longer suffer severe pain!
"Ahhhhhh!"
The little dragon king was furious and roared hysterically:
"What kind of garbage things are those waste alchemists and waste medical masters?"
"I actually lied to me that these pills can do everything and even bring me back to life, but in fact, I can't even regenerate my wings!"
"After I go back, I must cut off all the heads of these wastes! These group of rice buckets are not worthy of living!"
Chen Hao looked at the little dragon king disdainfully and sneered:
"Your alchemist and medical master of the Dragon Chronicle clan did not lie to you."
The little dragon king covered his wound and asked in a trembling voice:
"What do you mean?"
Chen Hao glanced at the little dragon king contemptuously and said:
"The elixirs you just took are indeed rare treasures, many of which have the effect of resurrecting the monks."
"What are you talking about?" The little dragon king was furious. "My wounds didn't even stop blood. These pills were clearly garbage. How could they really bring back the dead?"
Chen Hao laughed: "Under normal circumstances, your pills can not only heal your injuries, but also bring you back to the top. It's a pity..."
"What a pity?" the little dragon king asked impatiently.
Chen Hao glanced at the little dragon king and said mockingly:
"It's a pity that you are too weak!"
"If your strength is stronger, the gap between you and me is not that big. I can't add incurable effects to your wounds. Your pills will naturally be able to perform their effects normally."
"Simply put, it's not that your pills are not good, but that you are not good!"
"The one who wastes is not the alchemist and the doctor, but your little dragon king!"
"The elixirs in your hand are not garbage either, you little dragon king is garbage!"
Chen Hao's voice was sonorous, and every word was loud and loud, like a steel knife, inserted into the heart of the little dragon king!
"You...you..."
The little dragon king was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Finally, his blood rushed and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his spirit suddenly became weak.
At this moment, the little dragon king was covered in blood, only one wing was left, his eyes were no longer sharp, he looked very embarrassed, and he completely lost his previous arrogance.
"What's wrong? Wasn't you very arrogant just now? Why can't you even explain the words now?"
Chen Hao ridiculed the little dragon king, and he would not save face to a guy like Xiaolongwang.
The little dragon king's face turned pale, so angry that his heart and lungs were so painful, but he couldn't speak. Finally, he vomited another mouthful of blood and collapsed weakly, almost pissing off to death.
"It's really a waste."
Chen Hao glanced at the Little Dragon Queen with contempt, and looked at the God Lord, Xian Linglong and Chaos King.
Then, Chen Hao hooked his fingers at the God Lord, Xian Linglong and Chaos King:
"I just said that you guys go together!"
"Oh by the way!"
Chen Hao looked at the supporters behind them again:
"And you trash, let's go together, otherwise I might not be able to move. This battle will be one-sided, and that would be too boring."
Chapter completed!