Red fire, ruthless killing, and shrill screams filled the entire Flowing Light City.
What was originally a beautiful small town has turned into something like this in the blink of an eye, which is simply shocking!
And in the center of Flowing Light City, among the ruins with a radius of 100 meters, lay a huge beast with a green horn that was more than ten feet long. There were bursts of light shining in it, making people shudder. The whole body was covered with green horns.
The thick gray scales have the texture of a copper wall.
If some people with extraordinary knowledge see this thing, they will be shocked. This is actually a poisonous dragon that is thousands of years old!
The poisonous dragon is not a giant dragon or a divine dragon, but a branch of the dragon system. Because there is still a trace of the dragon's blood in the body, all adult poisonous dragons can reach heaven-level cultivation, and some poisonous dragons that have lived for thousands of years are even more powerful.
Can reach the imperial level, or even the imperial level.
And the poisonous dragon in front of me is one of the best, and has reached the mid-term cultivation level of the five-star emperor level!
At this moment, the poisonous dragon was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed, as if it could not hear the harsh fighting and screams around it at all. On top of it, sitting cross-legged, was a strong man with tiger eyes and a lion's mouth.
This strong man is none other than Durand, the master of Poison Dragon Valley!
At this moment, Durand, like the poisonous dragon under his body, was closing his eyes and concentrating, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile. He seemed to be enjoying this feeling, as if the harsh screams and roars were wonderful to his ears.
The music in general made him intoxicated.
At this moment, several men came from all directions, then knelt on one knee in front of Durand and said in unison: "Valley Master, all the money and treasures have been plundered!"
Durand's eyes suddenly opened, and then he laughed and said: "Okay! If that's the case, then there is no need to keep this Flowing Light City! Huh, that old guy who doesn't know the current affairs, hasn't he already gotten married like this? I still need it.
So troublesome!”
Durand glanced at an already cold corpse not far away and showed a cruel smile.
"Valley Master, there is no one alive in the city now. Do you want those people to..." A middle-aged man glanced at the dozen people in the sky, wiped his neck, and said with a gloomy expression.
Durand looked up and then sneered: "Forget it, since they didn't come to hinder me, I don't bother to pay attention to them!"
At this time, I saw a figure wearing a black robe flying from the horizon, heading straight towards Flowing Light City and swooping over.
Just when Durand and others were surprised, a terrifying spiritual explosion spread instantly. It wasn't over yet. Countless bone spears suddenly appeared in the sky, and they smashed down like hailstones.
In these two rounds of sudden attacks, almost half of the dead and wounded in Poison Dragon Valley were people whose cultivation level was below the Earth level or who had just reached the Earth level.
Suddenly, Liuguang City was wailing and screaming again, but this time it was the people from Poison Dragon Valley who made the noise!
Durand was stunned, as were those standing high in the sky. No one thought that at this time, someone would dare to provoke Poison Dragon Valley, and he was still a rookie at the early stage of the Earth Rank!
Before Durand could speak, those who survived flew up with scarlet eyes, roaring with murderous intent, and flew towards the uninvited guest in the air.
Looking at the swarming members of the Poison Dragon Valley gang, Ling Yun, who was hiding under the black robe, showed a sneer, and then silently recited a spell, and bone walls covered with barbs appeared out of thin air.
Some people had no time to stop and slammed into those strangely appearing bone walls. The sharp barbs pierced their bodies mercilessly, causing another howling like ghosts and wolves to be heard above Flowing Light City.
"I'm not dreaming! Is that guy really only at the Earth level? Even compared to a strong person at the Heaven level, he still has to give in!"
"That guy is using necromancy. Could it be that he is from the undead clan?"
"Oh my God, this clan of undead is so powerful. Even if it's a level like this, aren't those high-level warriors even stronger?"
High in the sky, those watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Senior Feng, you are the one with the highest cultivation level here. Do you think that person is really an earth-level cultivation person, or is this a trick played by some expert on a whim?" The strong man of that day frowned slightly and said through the message.
The old man surnamed Feng had a serious look on his face and said: "Unless you are a senior in the Holy Order, there should be no one who can conceal his aura so realistically!"
"A saint-level powerhouse? How is it possible? If this person is really a saint-level powerhouse, there is no need to hide his head and show his tail!" The day-level powerhouse was startled, then shook his head and denied.
The old man named Feng sighed softly and said helplessly: "So my opinion is the same as yours. This person is indeed an earth-level practitioner. Although it is a bit unbelievable, it is true!"
Just as the two of them were whispering, someone crossed the bone wall and attacked Ling Yun. Seeing this, Ling Yun did not fight with him head-on. Instead, he used his Aotian Art to engage in guerrilla warfare with the gang members.
Relying on the various magical features of Aotian Jue, Ling Yun turned around those who were chasing him. He was like a strange elf, freely shuttled in the sky, and sometimes shot a bone spear in his hand, like the god of death.
Silently harvesting the lives of those people like a sickle.
"Senior Feng, this person is a little weird. How come the undead clan is also good at close combat?" The strong man of that day said with a surprised look on his face.
"It is rumored that the undead clan is good at spells, not close combat. This is also puzzling to me!" The old man surnamed Feng stroked his beard, with a look of confusion on his face, and murmured to himself as he looked at the fierce battle in the sky.
Perhaps because he could no longer bear the sight of so many people being unable to do anything to an earth-level rookie, Durand's face became extremely gloomy, and he scolded angrily, "What are you guys doing standing around here? Why don't you quickly take down this damn guy!"
Those men were also stunned, and now they came to their senses when they heard Durand's angry rebuke. Just as they were about to jump up, they heard one of the men say: "Wait a minute! Valley Master, that man seems to be an undead clan.
I heard that people from the undead clan can be sold for a lot of money, so why not capture them alive and send them to the auction for consignment, it will also be a considerable income!"
Hearing this, Durand couldn't help but look up, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said with a sinister smile: "Okay! If that's the case, then I will personally take action and capture this man alive!"
After that, he picked up a machete lying next to him, then stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Get all the useless things out of my way! Let me see how I can capture him alive!"
After saying that, he kicked suddenly and shot straight into the air like a cannonball. However, the poisonous dragon under him did not react at all and was still sleeping soundly.
Hearing Durand's roar, the gang members naturally did not dare to disobey him and fled around desperately, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by Durand if they were a little slow.
"I didn't expect Durand to be able to bear it so quickly. He is a genuine emperor-level strongman. That person is only an earth-level person. It seems that this person is in danger!" The strong man of that day sighed softly and said with regret.
"Not necessarily! In addition to being good at spells, the undead clan can also summon powerful skeleton warriors. Now that person has not summoned the skeleton warriors, but he still has some strength left. If those skeleton warriors are included, he might be able to escape unscathed!" Feng
The old man surnamed shook his head and expressed a different opinion.
"But... hey! Look, that person seems to be summoning!" The strong man on that day seemed to want to defend himself, but when he saw a strange magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this moment, a strange magic array suddenly appeared in the air, and as the magic array rotated, a black light burst out, followed by a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, and then a tall figure
Appearing above the magic circle, blooming with crystal clear purple light.
When the tall purple figure appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked!
"Purple skeleton..." Looking at the purple figure in the sky, the old man surnamed Feng couldn't help but think of a legend about the undead clan that he had heard by chance. Then he showed an expression of disbelief on his face and murmured:
"Could this be an amethyst skeleton? A legendary emperor-level skeleton!"
An emperor-level skeleton! What is the concept of that? It can easily destroy the entire Poison Dragon Valley!
Feeling the terrifying aura released by the amethyst skeleton, Durand also showed a look of fear. He roared without hesitation and planned to summon his mount. Perhaps he could escape this disaster with the combined efforts of one man and one beast.
But after roaring twice, the poisonous dragon still did not appear next to Durand. Durand suddenly became angry and cursed secretly that the stupid dragon was still snoozing. However, when he turned around, he couldn't help but look surprised on his face.
look!
The huge poisonous dragon was seen shrinking in the ruins, shivering, obviously afraid of the aura emanating from the purple skeleton.
how so!
Durand's eyes were full of doubts. You must know that the poisonous dragon has the blood of a giant dragon in its body. Even if it encounters an emperor-level powerhouse, it can resist the pressure of one level difference.
With the same pressure of the imperial level, why is the poisonous dragon so afraid of the weird purple skeleton? Durand was very puzzled. How did he know that the purple skeleton opposite was the transformation of a real black prison dragon.
The Black Hell Demon Dragon is the most brutal existence among the dragons. Even other giant dragons will be suppressed when encountering the Black Hell Demon Dragon, let alone a poisonous dragon with only a trace of dragon blood!
Seeing the poisonous dragon's appearance, he definitely couldn't fight. In desperation, Durand didn't care about his face. Before he could fight for a round, he turned around and ran away without fighting!
"Want to escape? Xiaohei, I'll leave this guy to you, don't let him escape!" Ling Yun said coldly with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" The little black figure transformed into an amethyst skeleton showed an evil smile, and suddenly sprayed out a ball of black mist from his hand, which then turned into a black spear.
Xiao Hei raised his hand and waved, and the black spear turned into a black light and shot rapidly in the direction where Durand fled.
Phew!
Following a muffled sound, Durand felt a black light flash across his chest. Then he looked down and saw a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.
how so....
Durand's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, and then a black flame suddenly appeared from the hole the size of a bowl, which instantly swallowed up Durand's body, and disappeared in a moment.
It only took a few seconds from Durand's escape to the time he turned into ashes, and in this short period of time, a powerful emperor-level man died quietly!
However, when everyone came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that the mysterious black-robed man and the purple skeleton had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
A moment later, someone suddenly screamed and ran away. Then the members of the Poison Dragon Valley gang who were standing still in the air exploded and fled in all directions.
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Feng's eyes lit up, and he said to the other ten people: "Everyone, in the past, Poison Dragon Valley did a lot of evil. Today, Durand is dead, and Poison Dragon Valley has no fear. Do you dare to work with me to put these things away?"
Killing the remaining scum in one fell swoop can be regarded as justice for heaven!"
"Count me in, this Poison Dragon Valley should have been destroyed long ago!"
"That's right, you know that if you do whatever you want, today will be their retribution!"
The remaining people were already excited by the previous battle, and now that someone was taking the lead, they naturally responded and agreed to help the old man named Feng.
"Okay! Today we will go on a killing spree to do justice for heaven!"
"kill!"
"Kill!"
Thus, another thrilling fight kicked off...
But at a high altitude not far away, Ling Yun took off his black robe, and flew hand in hand with Nefarian, who had regained his appearance as a strong man, towards the Poison Dragon Valley.
"Isn't that Valley Master dead? Why are you still running to the Poison Dragon Valley!" Nefarian curled his lips and asked curiously.
"The Valley Master is dead, but his lair is still there. If it can't be completely destroyed, another Poison Dragon Valley will appear soon. Besides, the Valley Master is so good at making money, he must have made a lot of ill-gotten wealth, which is just cheap.
We are gone!" Ling Yun said coldly.
Nefarian showed a wicked smile and said with a smile: "I didn't realize that you are also so greedy for money!"
Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Nefarian, and then said seriously: "It's not all because of you. Even if I bring you with me, even a golden mountain will be eaten up by you sooner or later. Why don't I do it in advance?"
Do you plan to?"
"Damn! Why are you making trouble with me again!"
"Isn't it? Okay, if you have the ability, you can stop eating, or you can get some! By the way, I almost forgot, the poisonous dragon just now looked quite big, why don't you catch him, I guess
That’s enough for you to eat for a while!”
"..."
Two days later, the master of the Poison Dragon Valley was killed by a mysterious master of the mysterious undead clan. The news of the destruction of the Poison Dragon Valley spread throughout Tanlang Star and became a common knowledge in the streets and alleys, especially the mysterious master of the undead clan.
The vivid descriptions, especially the terrifying amethyst skeleton, have become a topic of conversation among people after dinner. These deeds can be heard in almost every teahouse and restaurant.
In an inconspicuous teahouse, a group of people with nothing to do were gathering together and talking loudly, and the content was about the destruction of Poison Dragon Valley a few days ago and the appearance of a mysterious undead powerhouse.
In a corner, there were two figures in black robes, sitting there quietly, drinking tea alone. After sitting there for a long time, they paid for the tea and quietly left the teahouse.
The two figures in black robes twisted around and came to an uninhabited alley.
"Elder, do you think what those people said is true?" One of them sounded young, seemingly no more than twenty years old.
"I can't say, but no matter what, I have to go there. If what little Moore said is true, then this person is probably the person we are looking for!" Another man in black robe said.
It made an old voice, obviously an old man.
"Then let me go with the elder!"
"No, it's safer for me alone. You go back to the clan first and tell the other elders about this!"
"I understand, I hope the elder will be careful along the way!"
"kindness..."
After a while, the two men in black robes parted ways, and soon disappeared at both ends of the alley. From then on, the alley returned to its former silence...
(Update completed, thank you for your support!) ps: Sigh... I just found out that tomorrow is Friday, so sad...
