Chapter 140: Gluttonous Bloodline 【Ask for a monthly ticket】
"Master, why don't you rest and let me do it!" The Lion King was a little worried when he saw Wang Bing was hurt. Although he knew that this injury was nothing to Wang Bing, he still couldn't help but want to
Replace Wang Bing.
"Haha, it's okay, it's just a little flesh wound." Wang Bing smiled and declined the Lion King's kindness.
"It seems that there will be some consciousness at this stop tonight!" Wang Bing looked at the nightmare on the opposite side, and his heart regained his calm. In a master duel, as long as a small distraction and cowardice, he may die.
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The eyes of the nightmare also showed fierce fighting spirit. Isn't it an interesting battle for him? The world only knows that the nightmare can only do evil things, but who knows that the nightmare itself is also quite powerful, especially with them
His physical body is a defensive armor comparable to a divine weapon.
This time, it was no longer Wang Bing who made the first move. The nightmare waved his hands, and suddenly the black mist all over his body rushed towards Wang Bing like two arms, and he seemed to be very flexible.
This black mist can be regarded as one of the nightmare's killing moves. This black mist is formed by the soul power of the souls that the nightmares have sucked. It does no harm to physical attacks, but it is a fatal threat to the soul. As long as it is attacked by
If this black smoke hits, they will quickly and crazily devour the opponent's soul, turning the opponent into an empty shell without a soul. By then, no matter how powerful the opponent is, they will be nothing more than food.
Seeing the black mist coming, Wang Bing didn't dare to be too confident. He also knew a little about the black mist. It was also considered one of Nightmare's natural methods. There was only Nightmare in this thing, and there was no one else in the world.
I felt that after casting the Nine Dragons Walk, the Wang Bing standing there had turned into a shadow and kept running in the woods. But the two black smokes in the nightmare seemed to have souls. No matter how the Wang Bing ran, they could
Accurately tracked Wang Bing's aura and followed Wang Bing's butt closely. As long as Wang Bing stayed for a moment, he would be attacked.
"Damn, you are forcing me to get angry!" Wang Bing was angry. When had he ever been forced to be so miserable? Even in the face of the attack of self-esteem, he did not take a step back. Regarding the Purple Saint's pursuit,
He just ignored it. According to his words, what I called a strategic retreat, one day I will destroy him.
Suddenly Wang Bing stopped. A trace of black energy emerged from the golden flames. If you want to play, I will play with you. Yours is made of soul, and my evil spirit is also formed of soul. I will play with you today.
Compete with you to see whose soul is evil.
It is not unreasonable for Wang Bing to do this. Even if the black mist of the nightmare is formed by soul power, it is only soul power. But Wang Bing's evil spirit is different. It is generated by tens of millions of wronged souls. In addition,
After his own treatment, the evil spirit was somewhat calmed down, but the lethality only increased.
The evil spirit burst out of the body and instantly formed a black divine dragon in the air. A murderous and brutal aura burst out from the divine dragon, shocking the nightmare on the opposite side.
A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Wang Bing's dragon formed by the condensed evil spirit. A look of excitement and desire fell into Wang Bing's eyes.
"I want it, I want it, I can trade it with you, I can trade it with you for anything!" A clear spiritual consciousness appeared in Wang Bing's mind, which shocked Wang Bing.
"Ah?" Wang Bing was stunned. This nightmare actually knows how to transmit sounds through spiritual consciousness. This is too unscientific!
"You said I would give it to you if you want it? You are thinking too much! Why?" Wang Bing looked at Nightmare a little depressed. Brother, we are in a life-and-death duel. Can we be more serious and professional?
Morality.
"If you don't give it to me, I will have to steal it myself!" There was another divine consciousness, but this time the nightmare's tone was full of domineering.
"Tch, come and grab it if you can!" Wang Bing was also not polite at all.
Nightmare stopped talking and took action directly. The two black mists directly attacked the black dragon.
"Damn it, you hit me without even saying a word. You think I'm a piece of mud and you can squeeze it as much as you want? Do it for me!" Wang Bing roared, and the black dragon rushed forward without any courtesy.
Immediately, two black mists directly wrapped the black divine dragon inside. It seemed to have formed an impenetrable cage to trap the divine dragon. Moreover, the black smoke cage bulged here and there, but it could not be broken!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Bing felt a little anxious. This evil spirit was one of his life-saving tools. Even if he faced Zi Zun, it would not be so easy to defeat his own evil spirit. If he was really swallowed by this black mist,
Then you will be at a huge loss.
"Damn it, the monster is dead!" Wang Bing took action himself. Without the protection of the black mist, the nightmare was completely exposed to Wang Bing's sight.
A flash of sword light flashed, and Wang Bing appeared beside the nightmare: "Sword breaks the reincarnation!" The Qilin Sword burst out with a dazzling sword light, and behind Wang Bing, the shadow of a golden dragon appeared.
"Roar!" A dragon roar and Wang Bing's roar sounded at the same time, and a powerful force suddenly pressed against the nightmare, and Wang Bing's sword was also cut down at this moment.
"Ding~~~~" There was another sound of Jin Ge. I saw that Nightmare actually caught Wang Bing's Qilin Sword with both hands. Although one of his feet was already slightly kneeling on the ground, he had already caught Wang Bing's Qilin Sword.
A soldier's blow.
"Ah~~~~~" Wang Bing let out a long roar, and suddenly the Qilin Sword in his hand burst out with another powerful force and pressed it down directly.
"Boom~~~~" There was a loud noise, followed by dust rising from the ground, wrapping Wang Bing and Nightmare in the dust, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly what was going on inside.
"Roar~~~~~" At this time, the phantom of the divine dragon behind Wang Bing suddenly grew several times larger. The power of the dragon clan suddenly exploded, and all the fox clan members around him knelt down. That was the suppression from the blood.
, absolute suppression, without a trace of resistance.
Gradually the smoke dissipated, and the figures of Wang Bing and Nightmare were revealed.
Wang Bing was still in the posture of slashing his sword, while Nightmare was still half-kneeling and holding the sword with both hands. However, a large pit with a diameter of about five meters had appeared on the ground, and it was probably more than a meter deep.
This was definitely caused by the explosive momentum of the two people just now. At this time, all the Fox clan watching the battle took a deep breath, even the elder of the Fox clan's extremely purple king. Only then did they know that the Saint
This friend of mine is also a master, and a super master at that!
At this time, Wang Bing's forehead had already shed a trace of sweat. He did not expect that with his own power and the power of the dragon soul, this nightmare could actually continue.
At this time, Nightmare's situation was actually not optimistic. The hands that caught Wang Bing's Qilin Sword had already seeped out a trace of blood, and his internal organs were also injured by Wang Bing's sudden explosion.
"Roar~~~~~" At this moment, the battle between the black mist in the sky and the black divine dragon came to an end. Just hearing a dragon roar, the black divine dragon's body suddenly grew to two feet long, and instantly it disappeared from the black smoke.
He rushed out.
"Poof!" Shenlong rushed out, causing Nightmare to spit out a mouthful of blood. He never expected that his black smoke would be defeated. If he took something suitable to connect with his soul, both would be harmed and both would be prosperous.
At this moment, the black dragon has obviously made the black mist extremely unstable, otherwise he would not be able to rush out.
"Ah~~~~~" Nightmare suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. He immediately let go of one hand and quickly patted Wang Bing's chest.
This sudden change shocked Wang Bing. He didn't expect this nightmare to be so decisive. He even wanted to kill Wang Bing even if he tried to resist the Qilin Sword.
Seeing that Nightmare was so fierce, Wang Bing had to avoid the edge for a while. The Qilin Sword lightly touched the hand that Nightmare struck, and his toes tapped the ground, and his body immediately floated backwards.
"You were able to break through my black mist and even hurt me. I will fight you to the death today!" Nightmare's angry voice appeared in Wang Bing's sea of consciousness, and Nightmare's rage could be heard from his tone.
The scarlet eyes also revealed a determined killing intent.
"I'm waiting for you!" Wang Bing smiled evilly, and slowly took the Qilin Sword from his right hand with his left hand. Because of the explosion just now, the wound on his right hand suddenly expanded a bit, and blood kept flowing out, and
His right hand was trembling slightly now.
Without looking at the nightmare, he just took out an elixir from the space bag and fed it into his mouth. Immediately, the wound on his right arm stopped bleeding. Only the wound with white flesh was still turning, reminding that place of injury.
Injured.
Wang Bing's movements were caught in the nightmare. When he saw that Wang Bing's wound stopped bleeding after eating a meatball, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was no greed.
"Come on, today, let me see what is so scary about the nightmare that makes people talk and change color!" Wang Bing took a step forward, and the purple king's aura carrier, Long Wei, broke out of his body. The dragon soul was also there.
Wang Bing kept roaring behind him, cheering him on.
At this time, the black divine dragon condensed with evil energy was also hovering above Wang Bing's head. The scene was absolutely shocking.
"I'll let you see it!" Nightmare was no longer polite. A thicker black smoke came out from his body and turned into a glutton on top of his head.
Since ancient mythology, a dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sixth among them is Taotie. Taotie is an ancient mythical beast, carrying pure dragon power, and Taotie is a greedy guy, no matter what he sees, he will eat everything.
"Haha, I never expected that Nightmare actually has the blood of the ancient mythical beast Taotie. I'm just wondering why my dragon power doesn't work on you." Although Wang Bing sounded relaxed, his heart was already turned upside down.
, the current dragon clan only has the blood of some ancient dragon kings, but it is relatively pure, so it can dominate the antenna. But I didn't expect that this nightmare also has the blood of the ancient dragon clan. Although it is only a trace, it cannot be underestimated.
"You are the first human being to see my true strength. Even if you die, you will die with no regrets!" Nightmare had already stood upright at this time, and the faint dragon's power was in conflict with the dragon's power emanating from Wang Bing.
this.
Moreover, the glutton on his head is also roaring, and the dragon soul behind Wang Bing is also ready to move. This battle is no longer a simple battle of life and death, but has risen to a battle of blood.
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