Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh complete collapse
In a flash of lightning, the six-armed old man manifested his true form and turned into a huge eight-armed armored dragon, whose entire body looked like it was made of black gold.
Although, he felt extremely afraid of the coercion that Xiao Yi exuded from his body just now.
However, after all, he is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles.
If Xiao Yi pushed him into a hurry, he wouldn't mind having a lose-lose fight with Xiao Yi.
There was a loud snap.
The ten-foot-long tail of the eight-armed armored dragon was like a black gold divine whip, which struck the ground hard, causing the entire forest to tremble.
His eyes exuded a bloody and fierce light, white mist spurted out from his breath, and the pressure he exuded made people breathless.
"It turns out it's an eight-legged crocodile. It definitely doesn't taste good." Xiao Yi couldn't help but look disappointed when he saw the rough-skinned and fleshy appearance of the eight-armed armored dragon.
Ever since he last ate White Turtle's roasted dragon legs, he has been obsessed with dragon meat.
But the dragon in front of me looks really bad, and the taste is definitely not as good as that of the snow dragon.
So, this disappointed him.
As for the flesh and blood of the Zhen Qi Realm Dragon Clan, it certainly tastes good, but Bai Gui does not recommend Xiao Yi to eat it, but to directly refine it in the Sky Swallowing Furnace, so that it can exert its maximum effect.
"Human, you dare to insult me." The eight-armed armored dragon was immediately angered by Xiao Yi's words.
The dignified Dragon Clan of the Wuhou Realm was actually treated as food by a human in the True Qi Realm, and he even looked disgusted.
This was definitely a huge humiliation for him.
"I eat you because I think highly of you. You don't want to get an advantage and act like a good boy." Xiao Yi said lightly.
Whoosh.
The next moment, he flashed his figure and killed the eight-armed armored dragon.
"Death." Although the eight-armed armored dragon wanted to cut Xiao Yi into pieces, he did not dare to be careless and quickly used his most powerful killing move.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, the scales on the eight-armed armored dragon fell off from the body like a handful of extremely sharp black flying knives, and shot towards Xiao Yi in a dense manner.
The destructive power of these scales was so powerful that they easily penetrated boulders and were instantly in front of Xiao Yi.
Sonorous, sonorous.
Xiao Yi held a blood-red spear and danced rapidly in the air. The scales collided together and burst out with pieces of fire.
Finally, he knocked all the scales away, and with a leap, he appeared above the head of the eight-armed armored dragon.
Buzz.
The next moment, an extremely powerful real dragon pressure surged out of Xiao Yi's body and enveloped the eight-armed armored dragon.
"Damn."
The eight-armed armored dragon's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and its huge body quickly retreated.
He had always been wary of Xiao Yi's secret method of slaying dragons, so he hid dozens of feet away in an instant and was not enveloped by Xiao Yi's real dragon pressure.
"Human, although your dragon-slaying secret method is very strong, it has regional restrictions. I overestimated you just now." The eight-armed armored dragon couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes became extremely cold.
Just now, the reason why he was so afraid of Xiao Yi was because he was frightened by Xiao Yi's real dragon pressure.
But now, he discovered that Xiao Yi's real dragon pressure only covered a few dozen feet, and as long as he successfully avoided it, he would be fine.
Therefore, he began to have the confidence to kill Xiao Yi.
roar.
The eight-armed armored dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth and let out a deafening roar.
The next moment, black divine light bloomed all over his body, and a row of sharp bone spurs sprouted from the top of his huge ridge, like black gold spears, piercing the sky.
"die."
The eight-armed armored dragon roared angrily, and all the bone spurs on its crest flew towards Xiao Yi, trying to turn his whole body into a hornet's nest.
Dang Dang Dang.
Xiao Yi did not dodge, but directly moved his fist towards the bone spurs.
He released a purple glow all over his body, like a bright sun rising across the sky, and his terrifying punch force shattered the bone spurs in one fell swoop.
"So strong!"
The eight-armed armored dragon couldn't help but be shocked.
The blow just now could definitely be regarded as his killing move, and it could kill even a strong man at the second level of Wuhou.
But Xiao Yi blocked them with only his fists.
This kind of physical body has surpassed most of the Dragon Prince's descendants.
"It's a pity that you can't do anything to me. Young Master, it's not a good place to stay here. Let's go." The eight-armed armored dragon knew that he couldn't kill Xiao Yi, so he didn't plan to stay any longer.
His huge body suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Meng Tian, wanting to take him away from here.
"Can you escape? The violent soul power." Suddenly, a dazzling golden divine light burst out from Xiao Yi's forehead, and a terrifying spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body and headed towards the eight-armed armored dragon and the others.
shrouded the past.
At the same time, Xiao Yi also released the pressure of the real dragon and integrated it into his spiritual power.
"This is..." The figure of the eight-armed armored dragon suddenly trembled, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he had been hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
At this moment, in his eyes, Xiao Yi was not a human being at all, but a legendary ancient dragon.
The pressure he unleashed had a huge frightening effect on the soul of the eight-armed armored dragon, making him extremely frightened.
In addition, his combat power has also been suppressed by about half, making it difficult to display it at all.
"Is this the kind of power in the legend?" the eight-armed armored dragon trembled in his heart, looking extremely shocked.
"Send you off." A cold shout immediately echoed in the ears of the eight-armed armored dragon, like the voice of the god of death.
Xiao Yi's body instantly appeared in front of the eight-armed armored dragon, and his fist was like a small sun, hitting its head hard.
ah!
The eight-armed armored dragon suddenly let out a shrill and unwilling scream. A huge transparent hole was blown out of its head, and its huge body fell to the ground and struggled continuously.
At this moment, his heart was filled with despair and panic, and he regretted having offended Xiao Yi.
Bang bang bang.
Next, Xiao Yi moved his fists and punched the eight-armed armored dragon several times before killing it completely.
This scene completely shocked the eleventh prince, Lu Cheng and others.
A dragon from the Wuhou realm was actually beheaded by Xiao Yi in an understatement. If this was spread, no one would believe it.
"No, this guy is not human at all! Why am I so stupid and don't listen to the Sword King Dragon!" Meng Tian collapsed when he saw the eight-armed armored dragon being killed.
Whoosh!
After Xiao Yi killed the eight-armed armored dragon, he waved the spear in his hand without any mercy and stabbed Meng Tian in the head.
The next moment, a frightening dragon prince died completely and became Xiao Yi's trophy. (To be continued...)