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Chapter 1863

Chapter 1863

No one could have expected it.

I thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, but at the peak and most intense stage of the battle, it turned out to be so boring and boring.

And, one-sided.

The Bull Demon King held the lion's legs of the strange monster, and allowed its claws to scratch countless blood marks on his body. He struck the iron plate one after another, and brutally smashed the four lion legs one after another.

A bloody mess.

Not to mention standing up, it was not easy to even find a complete bone fragment among the pile of rotten meat.

The general king was not idle either.

He spurted out corpse aura, boosted by dragon aura, and transformed into afterimages of black dragons, biting and tearing at the strange-shaped monster.

"Tear~"

It was a pair of wings covered with dura mater that had been torn off alive.

"Bang!"

It was the General Wang who directly inserted his hands, pushed aside the scales, and buried most of his body into the strange monster's chest to bite it.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even Chen Yang, who had been pondering for a while, looked up in surprise.

Before, it was so terrifying that it seemed that you had to be a "disciple" or at least an "elder" to fight against the odd-shaped monster. However, under the explosion of Chen Yang's two demon servants, he was completely unable to fight back.

"Is it that weak?"

The spiritual communication among the inner sect seeds became active again after a moment of silence.

"Actually, it's not that weak. The defensive power of those scales far exceeds those bluffing things that Gai Quantian created before. The blood is also highly poisonous, and the ground is corroded, forming a poisonous lake. There is also a problem with the lion's claws.

, each swing has a silver light, which seems to be breaking Qi. If there are magical powers, the defense will be almost like an egg shell."

"Strong is strong, but it's never as strong as it feels."

"That's because Junior Brother Chen's two-headed demon servants are too strong."

"But......"

"No, that monster is lame. Are your eyes lame too? Are you almost snoring if you don't see the giant head?"

"It...is it that it's not interesting? Gai Fantian's heart is as high as the sky and his hands are as low as the ground. He can't control it at all."

"Junior Brother Chen's luck is pretty good."

"It's not over yet."

"It's not over yet. I've been exposed to Gai Fantian before. There's nothing else. He just has a lot of energy, which is quite impressive."

"Then let's watch carefully."

"..."

An inner seed communicates contentedly.

When I came here this time, I thought I was just watching the excitement, but I never expected to gain a lot.

First, Gai Quan Tian was not as weak as he thought, and then Chen Yang was much stronger than he thought.

If he hadn't seen enough of his trump cards this time, it would have been a big trouble for him in the outer sect competition next month.

Except for Shen Lang, who was still worried about Chen Yang, everyone else was thinking about how to target the Bull Demon King and the General King.

In particular, the great general Wang was greatly shocked.

Normally, this kind of zombie king with dragon energy is far beyond what they, the weaklings at the level of outer disciples, can encounter.

Even inner disciples don’t have this qualification.

You have to be a weaker true disciple like Shangguan Qing in the beginning to qualify for such a blessing. For example, if Shangguan Qing's Suzaku egg is hatched, refined and controlled, and finally cultivated into adulthood, it is nothing more than this level.

They are satisfied.

Chen Yang and Gai Fantian were both very dissatisfied.

"Ahhhh~"

The sensational voice appeared on the martial arts stage for the first time after the strange monster appeared.


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