The anaconda's eyes, which were lit with colorful fireworks, were filled with indelible lust, and its sharp tongue involuntarily stuck out.
The blood, cells and even the surging demonic energy flowing in the body are desperately sending a signal to the brain - as long as you eat that monster, your success rate of transforming into a dragon will be greatly improved!
"call!"
At this time, the anaconda snorted an unwilling breath with a fishy smell.
For all snakes and dragon monsters, leaping through the Dragon Gate is undoubtedly a lifelong dream and pursuit. Naturally, he is no exception. He desperately suppresses his own strength and does not make breakthroughs, just so that one day he can gain a lot of experience.
Now is undoubtedly a good opportunity, but it is really not a good time.
"Shu Lao, I leave it to you."
The anaconda's heart was as bright as a mirror, and it immediately retreated with horrific injuries all over its body.
If your life is gone, how can you talk about transforming into a dragon?
As long as you live,
There are always opportunities.
Immediately, the anaconda returned to its original position and stood on the formation eye.
The formation started again.
The surging Yin evil energy surges out from the unknown space, enters the formation eye, and then uses the anaconda's body as a bridge to enter the nine-layer magic circle.
In no time, the aura of Macro and Weibo rose up layer by layer, thus returning to its original state.
The anaconda stared at that battlefield, but its huge body did not relax its vigilance. The glazed flames on its surface quietly separated into a few wisps of flames and fell to the ground, twisting and turning into small snakes and hiding in the darkness.
In addition to the dragon-like monster, there must be other enemies.
The scale of the formation covering the entire base is frightening.
Especially when the anaconda and the old demon Xue Ming did this without being alert. But judging from the performance of the fight with the monster just now, the anaconda concluded that the monster definitely did not have this ability.
In other words, it has an accomplice.
What's more important is what exactly they want to do!
Behind all the questions, they represent the anaconda's deep worries.
Apart from the initial surprise, he already had a clear answer in his heart at this moment——
It must be the Yinsi side!
At this juncture, Sanhuai Water Village is tightly controlled by Feng Yi, and a series of plans and arrangements are extremely meticulous. How could there be a blind monster coming to the door?
And the purpose is extremely clear to find this base hidden in the headspace of the Corpse Burial Community.
Did the ghosts from the underworld discover Feng Yi’s plan with them?
If this move is wrong,
Undoubtedly, everything is lost.
Thoughts were like lightning, the anaconda's two dragon palms skillfully pinched out a strange spell, and the majestic spiritual power violently attacked the barrier covering the base along the nine-layer formation.
boom!
boom!
boom!!
With a silent and violent muffled sound, the hard barrier began to break into irregular cracks.
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the other side.
The old demon Xue Ming ignored the words of the anaconda and stared at the darkness that was coming quickly. Wisps of demonic power surged out from his pores and touched the surrounding vines and branches.
A terrifying giant tree hundreds of meters high rose up from behind the old demon Xue Ming.
The simple and wild tree body, the crown as scarlet as blood, and the tops of the hanging branches bloom with charming flowers, but there are ring-shaped sharp teeth inside.
In a trance, there were indescribable hallucinations.
In a deep mountain, reflecting the red sun rising in the sky, the bloodthirsty tree that has survived for thousands of years looks particularly tall and strong under the sunlight. Countless branches whip the surroundings excitedly, and the yellowed skeleton and bones fly into the air and turn into powder. .
Within a hundred meters of the giant tree, numerous corpses were piled up.
true and false;
Reality and fantasy intersect;
Until there is no distinction between them.
boom!
Countless plants were thrashing and dancing like crazy.
The unparalleled force shook the space, and the air twisted and trembled visible to the naked eye.
Boom——
The darkness is like a black sea that blocks out the sky and the sun, with bloody and fiery thunderstorms sparkling in it, still rushing in with extremely rapid speed, and the sharp and howling wind crushes countless vines.
Click, click, click...
Plant fragments rolled up in front of you.
There is an old saying: The wind follows the tiger, and the clouds follow the dragon.
Dragons can create clouds, call wind, and rain, and possess all kinds of incredible magical powers, and the dragon-like monster already has a series of related magical powers.
But this guy is not a monster!
There was no blood flowing out from the wounds left during the battle with the anaconda, and there was no flesh and bone in the several long and narrow wounds. There was only an unfathomable abyss.
Strange, strange!
Since the old demon Xue Ming has the word "blood" in his name, he is naturally extremely sensitive in this regard, but he cannot hear or feel the flow of blood in the monster's body.
However, this guy showed clear signs of life.
"What Anaconda said is right, there are some strange clues that we must have overlooked." The old demon Xue Ming's big eyes were very solemn, and he suddenly said in his heart: "Here we come!"
"boom!"
This is the sound of the monster's tail scales beating on the gravel.
"boom!"
This is the dull sound of dragon claws falling to the ground.
The turbulent black sea severely blocked the perception of spiritual consciousness, and the approach of monsters could only be identified through sound.
What the hell is "it" doing?
In fact, the old demon Xue Ming was confused about something.
The opponent seems to like to exert pressure on momentum and psychology during the battle. Especially now, he deliberately slows down his fighting rhythm and chooses to get closer step by step to increase the enemy's psychological pressure.
Perhaps, if we can figure out the intention behind this move, I believe we can reveal the true face of the monster.
but……
For the old demon Xue Ming, the most important purpose now is not to find out the true identity of the monster, but to protect the formation and wait for Feng Yi's support.
Boom!
The momentum of both sides competed and collided with each other.
In the dark black sea, a pair of vertical pupils as scarlet as blood suddenly lit up, and a monster like a dragon and a dragon rushed towards the old demon Xue Ming with unrivaled force in the turbulent lake water.
"Obey my call..."
The old demon Xue Ming held the Jumang magic staff, and the magnificent demonic energy in his body surged. He immediately activated the magic weapon, raised the long staff high, pointed at the attacking monster, and shouted: "Jumang!"
Thousands of plants are twisted and twisted, blooming into a bright red flower.
In less than a moment, the petals opened, revealing a tall man with a human face and a bird's body. His wings were folded toward his chest, blocking the path of the monster.
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The next moment, a shocking crash sounded.
The strong wind that swept out made the old demon Xue Ming's black shroud rustle.
In the rising dust mist, Jumang's face was expressionless, his eyes flashed with a strange green light, and he blocked the monster's attack with only one bird claw.
The method of blood wood·Sen Luo Wanxiang
The old demon Xue Ming's pupils opened slightly, his eyes filled with cruelty and malice.
Immediately, he saw countless terrifying branches sprouting from the ground around the monster. Each branch was engraved with small bloody seals, and strange and mysterious fluctuations were ready to take place.
And it's far more than that. A little further away, more plants launched a fierce offensive.
"Boom——"
There were continuous violent explosions.
Suppression; blood-sucking; restraint; attack;
The old demon Xue Ming displays all his magical powers with the help of various strange plants.
A huge wooden man with a height of several hundred meters rises from the ground, with a ferocious face, and its huge hands holding the sky are covered with strange green light, pressing down on the thunder and black mist, holding the monster's neck.
What a similar scene, but the roles of both parties have changed dramatically.
The surrounding hard trees locked the limbs and abdomen of the dragon-like monster, and the light of the small blood-colored seals shone like living vine branches drilling into the monster's body along the wounds.
"Roar!"
The dragon-like monster burst out roaring.
The fierce and ferocious aura visible to the naked eye stirred up the dark ocean of fog, but these were all blocked by the big trees controlled by Ju Mang, and even a little bit of fog could not get through.
Jumang is the god of wood, spring, and the east in ancient folk mythology. He is responsible for the sprouting and growth of trees. The legendary sacred tree Fusang is also under his jurisdiction.
Great authority!
The old demon Xue Ming relied on the power of the magic weapon, and coupled with the fact that he became a demon from a plant, which is 100% consistent with the properties of Jumang's staff, the overwhelming power at this moment already has the style of Jumang's reincarnation!
The roar seemed particularly weak at this moment, because it highlighted his own weakness.
The demon energy in the old demon Xue Ming's body was running to the extreme. He didn't have the habit of talking useless nonsense when he was about to win, and directly urged him to use the killing move!
Die!
The killing intent that seems to contain a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood blows through the wildly growing plants like the autumn wind. The flowers and plants shining with blood are stained with withered ashes, but they are still dancing and swaying strangely.
At this time, the eyes of Jumang on the head of the staff lit up.
But when the hundred-meter-tall wooden man raised his other hand, a special sapling swelled in his palm, and in an instant it was already tens of meters in size. Countless tree roots and branches were pulled in from the surrounding area.
During the winding, the ancient ax has been shaped in the hands of the wooden man.
The ax blade was aimed at the dragon's head and chopped off violently.
The forest is withered and the will of death is frighteningly sharp!
At the critical moment, there was still no trace of panic in the dragon-like monster's eyes. The dragon's kiss was slightly opened, with a ferocious but cheerful smile, and it actually opened its mouth to bite the incoming ax blade!!
"boom--"
The moment the teeth and blade touched, a raging storm swept out.
"How is that possible!" Old Demon Xueming exclaimed in disbelief.
His blood-bean-like eyes were gradually swallowed up by a huge darkness, and the old palm holding the Jumang Divine Scepter actually trembled slightly, and he repeated: "How is this possible!"
monster!
Yes, it is a monster!
The powerful body grows endlessly, domineeringly breaking free from the restraints from all directions, and the raging bloody thunder travels between the majestic scales, burning the surrounding plants.
The surging black mist knelt beneath it like a throne.
The dragon-like monster bit the ax into pieces and swallowed it whole. However, at this moment, its huge size was far larger than the wooden man hundreds of meters tall.
So, it poked out the dragon's head and opened its fangs again.
The ferocious-looking wooden head just disappeared between the chewing fangs.
Including the sentence inside!!
immediately.
Scarlet vertical pupils looked at the old demon Xue Ming.
Wow~
The old demon Xue Ming immediately vomited out a large mouthful of blood glowing with green light.
Mu Ren and Xue Ming were mentally connected, and the former was directly eaten by the monster, causing his spirit to be severely damaged in an instant, and even his fighting spirit was affected.
drag!
The old demon Xue Ming thought to himself.
The Jumang staff shows its power again.
The piranha flowers swayed and grew, their stamens full of sharp teeth spitting out countless bloody seeds.
The moment the seed fell to the ground, it actually grew living flesh and blood, twisting and turning into a strange creature with hands and limbs, but its chest, abdomen and head were made of wood and plants.
Wisps of strange green light shuttled between the limbs and bones.
The method of blood wood·weeds and trees become soldiers
The seeds are magic, and the flesh and blood that gives life are the creative power of the Jumang Scepter.
immediately.
Thousands of strange creatures rushed towards the dragon-like monster, and far more than that, a large number of big trees with small blood-colored seals engraved on it rose up from the ground, surrounding it like a city wall.
The old demon Xueming wiped away the blood on his lips and hid his figure among the dense flowers.
The best defense is offense!
However, the Xueming Old Demon's style of play at the moment is more focused on comprehensive defense, trying to delay as much time as possible.
He is very cautious, or he is really afraid of death.
It was a bloodthirsty tree that attained enlightenment. It committed many killings before it opened its spiritual intelligence. Especially in the hundreds of years after it was transformed, it gained strength and became extremely tyrannical.
He even sucked all the more than 20,000 people in a county into human beings, but at that time he was on the must-kill list of the Great Wall. Several masters joined forces to hunt down the old demon Xue Ming, and almost died several times in danger.
Perhaps it was the shadow of approaching death several times that made him hide in the West for hundreds of years and completely change his appearance.
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"Anaconda, have you contacted Feng Yi?"
The hidden old demon Xue Ming communicated with the anaconda mentally, and his hoarse voice couldn't help but have a hint of urgency.
"One second!"
The anaconda found some time to think and answered.
"Roar!"
"HOU!!!!"
The roar of the dragon that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks penetrated the sky.
Rumble~
The monster covering the sky is like a natural disaster, more and more thunders are moving through the dark clouds, and the shadow that seems to come from the abyss cannot even be covered by the thick darkness.
The wind howled and the rain poured down.
The rushing vegetation creatures were delayed by the raging wind, and the rainwater penetrated and corroded their bodies, and even the terrifying plants around them could not escape death!
The moment the dragon-like monster raised its feet and landed on the ground, the strong wind tore the trees and city walls into powder, and then swooped out, sucking out the vitality of countless plants along the way.
The scarlet vertical pupils stared at the old demon Xue Ming hiding in the dark.
"not good!"
The alarm bell of the Xueming Old Demon Spirit Platform was ringing crazily.
There is no time to think about how the monster found its location, no time to think about the secrets hidden behind the monster, and no time to worry about the safety of the formation.
The terrifying excitement of the moment of life and death made the old demon Xue Ming activate his biggest trump card!
"Boom!"
In less than a blink of an eye, the black longevity clothes on the old demon Xue Ming suddenly burst apart, and waves of thick resentment enveloped his body, as if some kind of sealed shackles had been opened.
A terrifying blood tree hundreds of meters high suddenly appeared on the spot.
The thick tree roots were embedded with a layer of hard white bones, swaying like a group of demons dancing wildly. Under the blood-red crown, each leaf reflected a human face with different expressions.
There is a sunken tree hole in the center of the tree, and inside is a awn with a human face and a bird's body.
That's when.
Ju Mang opened his eyes, revealing a pair of turbid and dark pupils.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
The endless resentment and anger set off huge roaring waves and crashed down.