Prince Mentos transformed into a terrifying werewolf. There are werewolves on the earth, but compared to Prince Mentos, those werewolves are like three-year-old children.
At this time, Prince Mentos was seven or eight meters tall, with a snow-white body, a tuft of golden hair on the top of his head, and an ice mark between his eyebrows. He seemed to be a real ancient wolf royal family, showing nobility in his ferociousness.
Prince Mentos stepped on it, and a circle of white ripples spread out. Wherever it passed, the void was completely frozen, and the space froze.
Soon, the extreme coldness spread to the location of Long Xiaoshan.
He shuddered.
The biting cold penetrated into his body. Even with such a powerful body, he felt that his flesh and blood were gradually solidifying. Even his soul was affected by the cold, and his thinking was almost frozen.
But the next moment, Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows lit up, and red light appeared in his eyes, mouth and nose, boom!
Astonishing red flames swept out.
The true fire of samadhi blooms.
Burning the cold air in the void.
Prince Mentos's eyes turned cold. This Long Xiaoshan's methods were really unexpected. He could not even suppress the talents of the Frostwolf royal family by activating the ancient blood in his body.
He looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and icy frost flowers floated between the sky and the earth.
He held a wolf-headed spear and stabbed him again.
The frost mark between the brows shone, the gun light swept over, and an ancient frost giant wolf appeared in the void and roared towards it. The endless ice-cold air and the gun intention merged together, erupting with unprecedented terrifying power.
This shot was at least twice as powerful as Prince Mentos's previous strength.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed.
The spear swung upwards, turned into a bright golden light, and instantly collided with the roaring frost wolf.
Boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise broke out between the two, and then, the bright golden light was torn apart by the giant frost wolf, and the giant wolf instantly rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
It penetrated through his body like a phantom.
At the same time, terrifying power exploded in Long Xiaoshan's body. Long Xiaoshan's body continued to fly back. A large amount of frost-white cold air came out of his seven orifices, and his body was freezing at an extremely fast speed.
, a thick layer of ice soon formed on the body surface.
"Brother Long!"
"Hill!"
Bai Bing and Wen Qingcheng both changed their expressions at the same time.
They flew behind Long Xiaoshan and tried to catch Long Xiaoshan's body, but as soon as their hands touched it, the terrible cold air rushed into their bodies, making them both feel like freezing.
Bai Bing and Wen Qingcheng finally got Long Xiaoshan to stop.
But at this time, Long Xiaoshan had turned into a large piece of ice, and it was still exuding cold air.
Prince Mentos stood in the void, overlooking the three people below.
He said calmly: "If you are hit by my extreme cold spear, you will not be able to recover within a few years. I will give you a lesson to eliminate our warriors, so get out."
Wen Qingcheng's expression changed. She gritted her teeth and stared angrily at Prince Mentos. In a few years, she could almost destroy a genius.
Bai Bing pulled her and shook his head at her.
There is no point in being impulsive now. After all, the opponent is much stronger than them. It is better to leave early. Maybe they can find a way to get Long Xiaoshan out of the frozen state.
Wen Qingcheng took a breath, lowered her head, and was about to take Long Xiaoshan down the mountain.
Suddenly, her eyes froze and her body paused.
"What's wrong, Miss Qingcheng." Bai Bing was a little suspicious when she saw this, and looked over, and her eyes suddenly shrank violently.
In the ice mass, Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes, his body expanded little by little, and pieces of purple-gold dragon scales emerged. As Long Xiaoshan continued to transform into a dragon, the thick ice also made a crackling sound.
There are more and more cracks on it.
Wen Qingcheng pulled Bai Bing back violently.
boom!
The huge lump of ice exploded completely, Ang——
Accompanied by a long dragon roar, the terrifying golden dragon power spread like a real substance, and a ferocious golden figure slowly stepped out, making Prince Mentos' expression freeze high in the sky.
The terrifying dragon's power shook the world, and even he felt the slightest palpitation in his heart. It was a feeling of fear coming from the depths of his blood.
It is the rank suppression of low-level monsters by high-level monsters.
But...how is that possible!
He has the bloodline of the ancient frost wolf in his body. This is an extremely powerful ancient monster. How can he still be afraid of it?
He looked intently and saw that the figure that stepped out was covered with golden dragon scales, its head was ferocious, its joints and spine were covered with a large number of bone spurs, and a thick dragon tail covered with barbs was swinging in the air.
, the golden vertical pupils contain cruel and violent murderous intent.
"You...are a dragon." Mentos looked at the other person and knew that he must have dragon blood in his body.
And it is not an ordinary dragon bloodline. It is impossible for ordinary dragons to suppress his bloodline.
Long Xiaoshan twisted his neck and made a sound like crackling beans. He stared at Prince Mentos with his golden vertical pupils. He grinned and made a sound like metal trembling: "You can force me to transform into a dragon. You are not bad at all."
Already."
Prince Mentos' expression turned cold. Although the opponent's bloodline seemed to be higher than his, strength would still speak for itself after all. Not wanting to talk nonsense, he roared violently, pounced down, and stabbed out with a spear.
The frost-white phantom of the giant wolf swooped down again.
Long Xiaoshan looked at the swooping giant wolf phantom, but directly put away his spear. He raised his head, and the terrifying power of the real dragon spread out, soaring into the sky fiercely, waving his arms like a giant dragon probing its claws.
Generally, it was inserted into the frost-white transformed giant wolf.
Boom!
Golden light exploded from the giant wolf's body, directly tearing the giant wolf apart. Then there was a bang, and Long Xiaoshan's sharp claws directly grabbed the head of the gun.
The spear made a thunderous roar, trying to penetrate Long Xiaoshan's palm.
But Long Xiaoshan stood in the void like a mountain. The dragon roared in his body continuously, his arms bulged, and the violent dragon power poured into the spear, and the spear trembled violently.
Prince Mentos' face froze, as if he had exerted all his strength, but still could not control the spear.
Bang!
The spear was dragged away by Long Xiaoshan, who threw the spear away casually.
Pounced forward fiercely.
The sharp claws swung at Prince Mentos, who roared wildly. At this time, his weapon was taken away, and he had to fight with his own body. The wolf claws swung and collided with the opponent's dragon claws.
Bang!
The void exploded.
The two figures were clawing at each other crazily in the air. They were just like two violent monster beasts. They were extremely savage and bloody and brutal. All techniques were useless in this kind of close combat. Only the blood of the monster beasts in their bodies was the strongest.
Instinctively fight each other.
Blood splattered.
The two people tore from the air to the tree crown, and then tore into the air.
After a long time, there was a shrill scream in the air, and the fight was finally over. A figure stepped in the air, and his thick tail entangled another figure in the air. The other figure was covered in blood and could hardly be seen.
