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094 [Innate Magical] (Brother Meng, happy Lantern Festival!)

The monster hidden in the thick dark clouds has eyes that are twice the size of a normal person. Not to mention six big eyes, even one of them gives people a very strong sense of oppression.

Especially the opponent's pupils were filled with ferocious light, and a cruel and violent aura filled the entire Xuandu City almost instantly.

Some domestic animals foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground and died suddenly.

people?

Regardless of whether they had cultivation or not, everyone was oppressed by the momentum. They knelt on the ground and bowed their heads. Their whole bodies were shaking like chaff, and they didn't dare to look up at all.

It is a kind of fear that comes from the bottom of one's bones, just like a person at the top of the food chain. For the crushing of a person at the bottom, he can't even think of resisting and can only wait to die!

The moment the opponent revealed his three pairs of fierce eyes, the supernatural power of heaven and earth that had been raging in the Qi Ren Mansion seemed to be restricted and suddenly fell silent.

Except for the mess on the ground, which proves that the mansion has just experienced a war, everything seems to be an illusion.

powerful!

too strong!

He only showed a little breath, but the whole Xuandu bowed down.

If He Zhao hadn't sent the spirit corpse, his first reaction would definitely be to run away, as far away as possible. If that didn't work, he would just blow himself up and die together.

Of course, you may not be able to drag the monsters in the clouds to death together.

"What a monster!"

During Hen Renzhao's questioning, the monster's eyes revealed doubt, fear, pain, sorrow, hatred, worry, and more than a dozen complex emotions.

"???"

For a moment, he was confused.

What do you mean by this? Don't we two know each other yet?

As a result, the next second, the person named He almost shouted "Zhou Cao!"

"Zhang Daoling!!"

"?"

No, you are a Daxuan monster, how can you know Zhang Zhenjun?

"No, you're dead? No, you're still alive?"

To be honest, the monster with only its eyes exposed was confused by the heavenly corpse sent by He Zhao.

From its perspective, the current corpse is in a strange state of half alive and half dead.

It is obviously a corpse, but its spirituality is not lost.

"Who are you?"

"who I am?"

The monster smiled. Although he didn't see it, he could feel it.

It was a wry smile, and then the fierce light in his fierce eyes became even more ferocious.

"Hahaha, in your eyes, are my three-headed dragon an ant that doesn't even deserve to remember its name? Back then, you defeated Fuyou and suppressed it forever in the Yellow River.

And we soldiers and generals were driven out of the middle-earth by you one by one, and we wandered all over the world. I have been dormant in this world for thousands of years, and you actually ask me who I am?"

In the roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The tall city walls of Xuandu, which is said to never fall, began to collapse.

Cracks opened in the earth, and human cries could be heard from the ground.

At the same time, the violent sound waves dispersed the dark clouds that blocked the sky, and stars shone down.

A dragon with three huge heads appeared in He Zhao's eyes. The black scales shone brightly in the moonlight, making it as intimidating as a god.

The entire dragon is at least two hundred meters long, which is enough to be called a giant.

At this time, He put on the mask of pain.

Is it painful to be homeless?

pain!

Compared with being homeless, what is more painful is being driven out like a lost dog.

My former enemies don’t even remember you.

He, the three-headed dragon!

After all, he was once a subordinate of the demon general Fuyou, a vanguard in charging into the battle, and he was of a kind of innate supernatural being.

Why don't you deserve to remember your name?

"Today, we have new grudges and old grudges."

Before he finished speaking, a divine lightning as thick as a bucket struck down.

"boom"

The reason why He Zhao had been arguing with the opponent for a long time was to secretly accumulate strength and then surprise him with a cruel move.

It turned out that this guy was really stupid. He was muttering to himself for a long time. If he didn't hit him with a divine thunderbolt, I would be sorry to cooperate.

However, something he never expected happened.

Because the thunder fell, even the scales of the three-headed dragons were not broken by luck, and only some dust was scattered.

[HP-0]

【Cleaning +1】

One can imagine how awkward the atmosphere at the scene was.

""

""

One person and one dragon, looking at each other in confusion.

what do you mean?

I was lost in memories, and you attacked me when you came up.

Wait a minute!

Doubt flashed in the three-headed dragon's fierce eyes, Zhang Daoling shouldn't be so weak.

Normally, a blast of divine thunder would split his skin and flesh, causing him to fall to the ground and roll around, howling in pain.

This is not an exaggeration, but a real experience. In the past, when the True Lord was suppressing the demon general Fuyou, facing the water tribe soldiers who were killing him from all sides, he raised his hands and rained down thousands of thunderbolts, one of which struck him violently.

I almost burped my farts and ascended to heaven.

Therefore, the memory of the three-headed dragon is particularly profound!

However, this seems like a powerful blow, so why is it worse than scratching an itch?

"Aren't you Zhang Daoling?"

The aura emanating from the corpse was indeed that of Zhang Zhenjun. However, the spirit contained in the body belonged to a strange, even weak, creature.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The three dragons looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, making the people of Xuandu even more miserable.

The speed of the earth's collapse became even faster, swallowing countless houses along the way.

"Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling, before you died, I probably didn't think that someone would place their true spirit on your body, and you would be so powerful as a fox or a tiger!"

"Good boy, for the sake of making me laugh, choose a way to die, and I will help you."

He Zhao: ""

What's wrong with this? It seems like I can't beat the opponent.

Divine Thunder is already his strongest single-target attack, but as a result, he can't even break through defenses. Overall, it's just a two-character numb claw.

"If you don't choose, I will do it for you"

"boom!!"

Another divine thunder descended from the night sky and struck him on the head. Although the damage was not great, it was extremely insulting.

Bloodshot streaks appeared in the fierce pupils, showing that the anger level had reached its peak.

Three-headed dragon: ""

Are you addicted to cheating?

Who are you with?

"Hey, I'm sorry, it's just a rare opportunity, I really can't hold it back." Is He He a person who is so easy to give in? Impossible, even if it means death, the enemy must be disgusted.

"die!"

As the dragon roared, a thick water column spurted out from the mouth of the dragon in the middle.

"boom"

He Zhao's whole body was submerged in the blink of an eye and fell into the abyss of the ground.

"I will hang your body up and be roasted by my dragon fire for the rest of my life to vent the hatred in my heart!!" There is both resentment towards Zhang Zhenjun and He Zhao's provocative hatred.

"puff!"

Under the abyss, the ruthless man spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

too strong!

It was just a column of water, and the whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

If it were not for the protection of the rune robe, Zhang Zhenjun's body would have been seriously injured, and he would have been mentally destroyed.

"I really thought I didn't treat you!"

"Zhang Zhenjun, I'm offended. In the future, if I have the opportunity to visit Longhu Mountain, I will definitely give you a few more sticks of incense to apologize."

Come, fight to the death!

"boom"

He Zhao fiercely burned his spirituality to communicate with the network all over the world. The majestic and vast veins once again connected the heavenly corpse.

A steady stream of Qi pours into the body.

Ten breaths!

He only has ten breaths of time.

When the time comes, the body will die and the path will disappear.

"Death to the evildoer!!"


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