The blazing flames covered the sky and turned into necklaces, pearls, and lights, sweeping over like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
The eyes of the three dogs were full of indifference, their feet were in flames, and a huge flame wheel was spinning behind them.
He was suspended in the air, with a serious expression on his face. He raised his right hand high, condensed with rippling flames, and then suddenly slapped forward.
Way of Fire·Soaring Dragon!
In an instant, dense red corals covered tens of thousands of miles in radius.
The surface of the coral shimmers with a vague luster, while the interior continues to flow with hot molten molten water, occupying the dojo that the female slave has painstakingly managed in the blink of an eye.
As the wave of spiritual accumulation surges endlessly, the magnificent and vast charm suddenly condenses.
All the corals are shining with dazzling light, connected vertically and horizontally, with melodious spiritual essence, and instantly condense into a lifelike winding dragon.
The giant dragon is mighty and majestic, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, stretching its slender body in the sky, its exquisite scales are well-proportioned, exuding strong coercion.
"fall!"
The three dogs showed no mercy at all and swatted at the bottom.
The giant dragon let out a majestic roar, and then, carrying thousands of miles of red clouds, rushed out in the direction of the female demon.
The huge body shattered the surrounding void layer by layer.
Wherever it went, the rich firelight blocked out all colors.
"Damn it, why did this guy jump out!"
The three dogs looked up at the sky, and the female demon's heart was instantly occupied by fear.
She quickly fled towards the distance, but her hands kept flying back and forth like butterflies, and they continued to form marks on her chest.
The destructive aura of the fire path suddenly condensed and turned into steaming smoke, hovering around the female demon.
Fire Road·Linshan!
As the female demon quietly stirred up, the smoke surrounding the area instantly turned into a stormy sea, rushing out towards the front.
The pure coral was directly destroyed into fragments, swaying wildly with the waves.
Tall and straight red trees rose from the ground, and the vines were burning with pale and strange flames, like countless pythons, fiercely lashing towards the giant dragon.
Snapped!
During the continuous beating, the dragon's body shook slightly, and countless fine cracks appeared on the surface, shattering like ice crystals, turning into countless residues and falling to the ground.
"Senior, you and I have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why are we forcing each other so hard?"
The female slave's voice sounded particularly aggrieved, but it failed to stir up the slightest disturbance in Sangou's heart.
He raised his right hand again, and the fire light wheel behind him began to rotate faster and faster.
The lines rippling around turned into lifelike goshawks, constantly circling around the mountain dog.
The fierce and fierce killing charm was particularly clear, making the female slayer's face become paler.
She gritted her teeth and observed the scene around her.
At this time, the surrounding dojo boundary had all turned into pure glazed bricks.
In the sunshine, the colored glass reflects the dreamy brilliance, making it look like a paradise for immortals.
But the female demon can clearly sense that inside this piece of glass, there is an extremely terrifying flavor of destruction.
She clenched her fists nervously, hoping to find a way out around her.
The current situation of the female slaves is not optimistic.
The shortfall caused by Manjusri's killing has not yet been completely made up, and her strength can only be used to its full potential three times at most.
Moreover, the current development trend of the Zombie clan is becoming increasingly weak.
In the Battle of Kunlun, Hou Qing not only wasted a lot of resources, but also instigated several Zombie clan geniuses to turn them into nutrients for the capital formation.
Such bad behavior has caused the Zombie clan's reputation to decline one after another.
The current Zombie tribe is in an embarrassing state of insecurity.
The only strong people who can protect the continued development of the race are the generals and the female slaves.
During the period when the female slaves were practicing in seclusion, other forces were like sharks smelling blood, constantly biting the Zombie tribe's territory.
Now, 20% of the resource space has been lost.
For the female slave, this is an unacceptable loss.
Because of this, the female slave knew very well that if she fell into the hands of Sangou, the prosperous scene that the Xinjiang clan had finally built up would be instantly scattered into the dust like fireworks.
Fire Road·Bengshan!
The female demon took a deep breath, and her cheeks suddenly puffed up.
As the spiritual energy in the body continued to surge, many fine red stones appeared in the female demon's mouth.
puff!
Facing the three dogs in the sky, the female demon suddenly vomited out.
The stones filled the air like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and the surface shone with a dreamy and blurred luster. Then they formed tall and straight peaks, tightly surrounding the three dogs.
At the moment when the mountains were formed, the steaming smoke immediately swept in and rippled out.
The smoke was slightly viscous, mixed with strong toxins, and continued to extend along Sangou's skin towards the body.
"If you only have this ability, then die here."
Sangou's eyes were full of indifference, and then he stretched out his right hand in the direction of the female slave, and dense and delicate lines quietly appeared on the back of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight ferocious giant red hands poked out from the clouds and suddenly moved in the direction of the female demon to catch her.
The moment the giant hand appeared, countless restraining charms quietly emerged around the female slave, causing her to be restrained on the spot and unable to move.
The female demon's face suddenly became extremely pale.
She kept using escape techniques, hoping to escape the three dogs' blockade.
However, facing such strong men from ancient times, it is always difficult to break through the defense line.
She ran around like a headless fly, but until she was exhausted in the end, she failed to achieve any results.
At the same time, the three dogs were bathed in noble flames, burning away the toxins surrounding them.
The fire light wheel behind him shook instantly, and countless phantoms of swords, guns, swords and halberds rushed out, clashing crazily in the surrounding mountains.
The pressure of the bursting flames was extremely terrifying, causing the heaven and earth to change color.
The means used by the female demon to save her life were destroyed into countless debris in just two or three breaths.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the distance.
A middle-aged man wearing a dark robe appeared quietly outside the battlefield.
This man's face looked extremely ferocious, as if he were a spooky ghost.
His skin was pale and weak, without any blood, his eyes were shining with blue light, and there were countless ink-colored flowers blooming under his feet, and the pressure of the strong man was suddenly coming out.
"General, you are finally here."
The female demon quickly flew behind the general, breathing heavily with lingering fear.
The eyes he looked at Sangou were full of fear and fear.
Although there was no official confrontation between the two sides, the female slave could feel a great threat from the other's every move.
It seems that in the understanding of the fire path, one is naturally restrained by the other party, and cannot raise the slightest thought of resistance.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't be able to cause any trouble."
Sensing the uneasiness in the female slave's heart, the general quickly turned his head and expressed comfort.
He looked at the three fiercely killing dogs across from him, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
Today's Zheng tribe can be said to be in a state of sunset, and there is no longer the scene of burning fire and blooming flowers like in the beginning.
Not only the surrounding forces are watching with eager eyes, but also other quasi-sage strongmen like to go to the Zombies to fight against the autumn wind, constantly carving up the already shabby resources and sites.
If it weren't for the two behemoths, the generals and the female slaves, who were still struggling to support the prosperity of the Zombie clan, they would have been carved up by those hungry forces.
Because of this, the generals became more and more cautious.
He knew very well that if anything happened to him, the female demon would be unable to fight against any invader in its current condition.
At that time, the Zombies in the entire Nanzhan tribe will become fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered at will.
"Senior, why do you need to kill someone so painfully?"
The general lowered his posture on his own initiative, with a bright smile on his face.
"Although we are cultivating in a bitter cold place, we have accumulated some wealth from several Yuanhui. No matter what needs we have, senior, we will work together and do our best. I don't know if we can spare the life of the female slave.
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Hearing such humble words from the general, the female slave felt a little bitter in her heart.
At the beginning, if he hadn't wanted to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to watch the excitement, how could he have been killed by Manjusri in the Kunlun Mountains.
In the final analysis, the reason why the Zombies are now lonely is not only because the empress is cheating, but also because the female tycoon refuses to listen to dissuasion.
The three dogs stepped on the flames and were suspended in the air.
He seemed to be a high-altitude emperor, looking down at the ants.
Facing the general's low-profile pleading, his eyes did not waver at all, but instead felt a little irritated.
Sangou raised his right hand, and the fire wheel behind him suddenly started to rotate.
From inside, flaming crows kept flying out, exuding the terrifying charm of burning all things.
"You're a piece of trash like you, do you think you're worthy of making me change my mind?"
Suddenly, Sangou teased mercilessly.
Such arrogant words made the general's expression freeze instantly.
In an instant, noisy sounds filled the sky, and lifelike fire crows covered the sky, sweeping towards the generals and the female slaves.
"Senior, I have something to say!"
The generals were unwilling to take action and were still making their final struggle.
However, the three dogs did not respond at all, and continued to activate the fire wheel, giving birth to more fierce fire crows.
"Damn it, why can't this guy get enough oil and salt?"
The general gnashed his teeth and cursed.
He then clicked suddenly in front of him, and countless black airflows spread out along the void, forming a delicate and slender brush.
The general held the brush directly in his hand and his eyes became sharp.
He is the cornerstone of the Zombie clan and a leader, so he is naturally proud.
The Way of Painting·Ink Painting!
The general clenched the brush in his hand and waved it forward.
Thick and colorful paint splashed wantonly in the sky, forming an endless ocean in the blink of an eye.
The ocean surged endlessly, roaring in the sky, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and directly enveloped the three dogs.
The ink-colored seawater formed huge waves that continued to surge, like Mount Tai pressing on top, slamming the three dogs hard into the depths of the ocean.
The rich fragrance of ink filled the body along with the sea water, and then turned into densely packed, lifelike crabs, constantly biting the three dogs' bodies.
The crab's body shimmered with jet-black luster, leaving faint traces of ink wherever it went.
These marks exude a unique fragrance and prevent Sangou's body from automatically healing.
Feeling the fragrance of ink around him, Sangou frowned slightly.
He looked at the general holding the paintbrush and murmured with interest.