Chapter five hundred and ninety third unparalleled power
Some of the dragon masters under the command of the Swift King Long Mengtian are particularly terrifying.
One of the dragons, covered with red scales, was like a demon from hell. It spit out a ball of extremely hot magma from its mouth. Everything in its path was melted, and it enveloped Xiao Yi in an instant.
The other dragon tribe is covered with golden dragon scales and looks like a lizard.
It roared angrily, and a terrifying sandstorm suddenly blew up around its body, sweeping towards Xiao Yi.
"Death." In addition, there was a dragon master with three purple-gold dragon horns on his head, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The purple-gold dragon horn on his head burst out with dazzling divine light, turned into huge heavenly swords, and quickly slashed at Xiao Yi.
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Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, all kinds of extremely violent power surged out from the bodies of the dozens of dragons, drowning Xiao Yi's body like a tide.
Rumble.
A big explosion suddenly occurred in the mountains and forests within a few miles. Ancient trees turned into powder, and even the rocks collapsed.
The ground was devastated, and huge bottomless pits appeared, as if they had encountered a meteor shower.
brush.
The mighty King Dragon suddenly felt his body relax, and the strange power that enveloped him disappeared.
His face was gloomy to the extreme, and he quickly left the place in a flash and appeared fifty feet away.
"It was really dangerous just now. What kind of dragon-slaying secret method did that bastard human master control? How could it be so terrifying?" Although he had successfully escaped, the Swift King Dragon still felt lingering fear, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.
color.
He finally understood why Sword King Dragon was so afraid of this human being.
Because, he really mastered the secret method to restrain the dragon clan.
"Hmph! Meng Tian, now you know how stupid you are." In the cave, Jianfeng sneered in his heart.
Just now, if he hadn't asked the dragon clan masters to take action in time, Meng Tian might have been in a much worse situation now.
"Is that human dead?"
"It must have turned into ashes." At this time, all the dragon masters were staring at the forest in front of them, and they couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths.
If they join forces together, even a strong person in the Wuhou realm will have difficulty resisting them. It shouldn't be a problem to kill a Zhenqi realm warrior.
"The magma in my body can melt everything. Even spiritual treasures can't withstand it. That reptile will definitely not survive." The magma dragon said with an extremely confident expression.
"My Sandstorm is not a vegetarian, so strangling that human being is not a problem at all." The desert golden dragon tribe also said.
"It seems that Lord Jianfeng is overly concerned. This human being is nothing special." The dragon master with three purple-gold dragon horns on his head said with disdain.
There was a loud bang.
At this moment, a harsh sonic boom suddenly came from the forest.
A figure, as if transformed into a strong wind, instantly appeared in front of the magma dragon at an extremely alarming speed.
"It's you." The magma dragon's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was extremely horrified.
The threat of death immediately forced out the potential in its body.
It glowed all over and spit out balls of hot magma, wrapping its entire body in the middle.
However, all this is in vain.
Xiao Yi punched out, and the void suddenly trembled. The terrifying punch force suddenly penetrated the magma and landed on the head of the magma dragon.
Bang.
The next moment, the magma dragon's head exploded open, dragon blood and brains splashed everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.
"A bunch of idiots, don't underestimate him, leave quickly." A few hundred feet away, Meng Tian's handsome face became extremely gloomy, as if he was about to bleed, and he shouted to the dragon masters.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Buzz.
An extremely powerful real dragon pressure suddenly surged out of Xiao Yi's body, shrouding both the desert golden dragon and the purple-gold horned dragon.
No!
The two dragons suddenly roared in terror.
They tried their best to break away from Xiao Yi's real dragon pressure, but to no avail.
Puff puff puff.
Soon, under Xiao Yi's attack, these two extremely powerful dragons had huge blood holes on their bodies and died tragically on the spot.
It's not that their strength is not strong enough.
In fact, it is not easy to kill even those who are at the first level of Wuhou.
Unfortunately, the person they met was Xiao Yi, and he was destined to be buried here.
"So strong! This guy really has mastered a top-level dragon-slaying secret method." At this time, even the eleventh prince Hong Liang who was watching the battle felt extremely shocked in his heart, and at the same time, there was a strong look of greed in his eyes.
In less than dozens of breaths, Xiao Yi killed three of the mighty generals under the command of Xun Meng Wang Long.
This kind of method is simply impossible to achieve even with a large amount of money.
Therefore, he attributed all of this to the top dragon-slaying secret method, and believed that the reason why Xiao Yi was so powerful was because he controlled this secret method.
The more this happened, the more eager he was to get the top dragon-slaying secret technique.
By then, he will be invincible in the human-dragon battlefield.
ah!
Waves of shrill screams continued to echo in the mountains and forests.
After Xiao Yi killed the Purple-Gold Horned Dragon, he did not stop there, but went to kill other dragon masters.
Under the pressure of the real dragon, these dragon masters had no power to fight back and were easily killed by Xiao Yi.
"Their dragon souls will be absorbed later." Xiao Yi directly put the corpses of these dragons into the Dragon Emperor's Reverse Scale, and was not in a hurry to absorb the dragon souls in their bodies.
Then, he set his sights on the powerful king dragon and said in an indifferent tone: "I have dealt with those annoying flies. Now, you can come over and die."
"Human, don't bully others too much. Do you really think you are invincible? Although your dragon-slaying secret method is very strong, it is useless if you can't hit me. Today, I will let you taste what despair feels like."
Meng Wanglong's face became extremely livid, and his entire body was filled with anger, and he wished he could immediately cut Xiao Yi into pieces.
He is a dignified descendant of the Dragon Prince, and has killed countless human geniuses, but he has never been so underestimated.
The pride of his race made him unable to swallow this breath, and he was about to kill Xiao Yi here.
Otherwise, there will be a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life.
"Meng Tian, I have an idea. Why don't the two of us temporarily join forces to suppress this guy. When the time comes, I will help you end his life." Suddenly, the Eleventh Prince, who had been watching coldly nearby, finally spoke,
The corners of his mouth were full of coldness. (To be continued...)