Ao Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and rushed into the sky, transforming into the body of a hundred-foot-long dragon. When his true body was revealed, the terrifying breath of the dragon suddenly opened up the yellow sand in the sky into a thousand-foot-wide area.
Empty.
"superior!"
The middle-aged man made a gesture, and seven or eight demon king-level Yesha River tribe members dispersed, gathered around and headed towards the cliff.
Although Ao Fen looked disdainful and looked down upon the target in his words, he was extremely cautious and did not rush to the cliff immediately. Instead, he hid in the yellow sand in the sky and watched the crowd surround the cliff.
Ao Liang's eyes showed excitement, and he followed Ao Fen cautiously. He was beaten horribly by Wu Ming twice, and was full of psychological shadow. He only felt a little safer next to his third brother, who had already achieved the demon throne.
"Your Highness, no..."
The middle-aged man took the lead, and the skilled man was brave. He transformed into a sinuous catfish with a size of several dozen feet and a black-brown body. After a few ups and downs, he reached the top of the cliff.
The rest of the people also came from all directions and searched every corner of the cliff, but found no trace. Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a terrifying wave suddenly surged like spring thunder.
"Flash!"
Ao Fen's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly.
Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, endless streams of light swarmed up within hundreds of feet around the cliff, exploding like waves. No less than ten high-level attack talismans erupted at the same time.
What's especially terrifying is that the power of the talisman not only burst out in one go, but also condensed abnormally, completely gathering from the outside in, covering the middle-aged man and other water tribes.
"hateful……"
Ao Fan gasped. Even though he overestimated his opponent, he didn't expect that the opponent would be so willing to pay the price. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and looked around vigilantly.
Ao Liang leaned closely against Ao Fen, shivering involuntarily, with fear in his eyes.
I suddenly woke up at this moment. I thought I was chasing prey, but I didn't expect that I had already become prey in the eyes of others.
Silently, the identity was reversed, and the shadow in the heart of this pampered Dragon King suddenly widened infinitely, as if he saw his own head in a different place.
"Ahh..."
Screams and roars were heard one after another, and anyone could hear the weakness and fear hidden in them. Even the demon clan, which was famous for its physical strength, could not withstand such a large-scale cluster attack of high-level talismans.
Not to mention, the other party is an aquarium, which is naturally restrained by the twilight desert environment. It is not known for its defense, but for its excellent tracking.
Otherwise, Ao Fen would not have brought him here specially.
But looking at the situation now, even if I can survive and not become a burden, I have to thank God!
"The hidden ditch rat has the nerve to come out and fight me openly!"
Ao Fen shouted angrily, and the sound was heard for dozens of miles, but after dozens of breaths passed, there was no response at all.
Ao Liang secretly curled his lips, thinking that if it were him, he would not face a dragon-type demon king directly in the body of a great demon king!
"Damn it, I will definitely cut you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"
When the power of the talisman began to dissipate, Ao Fen stepped forward, swung the body of the hundred-foot-long dragon, and swept it with one tail, dispersing most of the aftermath in an instant, revealing the extremely miserable water tribe inside.
What frightened Ao Liang was that, except for the demon king-level middle-aged man, all the rest of the Shui tribe were dead and turned into fragments. The bloody aura covered the entire half-collapsed wall.
Even though he was a middle-aged man, his huge body was covered with horrible scars everywhere, and even his tail was broken off, making him extremely miserable.
"Your Highness, save...save me..."
The middle-aged man was weak and panting, like a stranded fish, and that was exactly what happened.
"Don't worry, my emperor..."
Ao Fen's anger was like a wave, and he circled the huge dragon body and wanted to rescue him.
"Third Brother Mo..."
Ao Liang was shocked. Out of fear for Wu Ming, he subconsciously stopped him, but it was still a step too late.
call!
Colorful gray mist spewed out from under the cliff silently, covering a thousand feet in an instant. With a hissing sound, all the remains of the corpses were suddenly annihilated, and even turned into streams of pure poisonous essence, blending in
In the fog.
"Ahh..."
The middle-aged man howled miserably. He was seriously injured, but with his strong blood and vitality penetrated by the huge wound, he was completely unable to stop the poisonous mist from invading, "Your Highness, save me..."
"Haha, this is the poisonous dragon of that little bastard, I guess it's fitting that I, the Emperor, are so lucky, so I would like to use you to lay the foundation of the Holy Path!"
Ao Jin was filled with surprises, his eyes were filled with greed, and he fiercely let out a yellow dragon's breath that was both hot and cold.
Ao Liang hurriedly backed away, as if he wanted to stay away from here, no longer caring that his brother was blinded by the treasure he was really plotting.
Just as Ao Fen said, the reason why he spared no effort, even risking his own life, was to seize the Poison Dragon Emperor's inner elixir and lay the foundation of the holy path.
If his father hadn't been in seclusion and didn't know about this, and the other royal brothers were looking for opportunities in other places, otherwise he wouldn't have come alone!
Pfft!
The strange dragon's breath that coexists with blazing heat and coldness adheres to the colorful gray mist, making a horrifying hissing sound, like a burning fire cooking oil, or like ice cubes thrown into boiling oil, surging violently.
roar!
The gray mist was blocked, the light and shadow inside flickered, and a terrifying solid shadow nearly a hundred feet emerged, entangling the struggling middle-aged man, constantly eroding his astonishing blood and replenishing himself.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Ao Fen was furious, and the yellow and green light and shadow under his belly flickered violently, like a dragon pearl-like luster rolling endlessly, and the dragon's breath from his mouth spurted out like a raging flame, turning the entire cliff surroundings into a desert of ice and fire.
"Ahh..."
The middle-aged man who was seriously injured was eroded by the poison and was unable to self-destruct to hurt the enemy. Under the pressure of the aftermath of the fight between the two, all his blood was eroded by the poisonous mist at a crazy speed, and was absorbed by the Poison Dragon King in an instant.
"Hmph, how can a mere poison be compared with this Emperor's Dragon Breath?"
Ao Fen sneered proudly, looking down at the poisonous mist that gradually retreated and dissipated like boiling water, the burning color in his eyes became more apparent.
"Third brother, be careful, that boy is..."
Ao Liang warned from afar, but at some point, he carefully held a yellow scale in his hand, which was the ancestral scale of the dragon lineage in Kuye Shahe River.
"Hmph, what can he do if he is just a first-level master, even with the help of treasures? Without the Poison Dragon Emperor, he is nothing more than an ant!"
Ao Fen didn't take it to heart at all, because he had already found out clearly that Wu Ming could only escape for his life under the hands of the Grand Master. Although those amazing achievements were true, they did use exotic treasures.
With his dragon's breath power not inferior to that of a real dragon, even peerless geniuses like Dian Eilai and Gu Jinglong are confident enough to fight. Why should they be afraid of mere grandmasters?
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, a sword light shot up into the sky from an inconspicuous place in the slant stab. The hundred-foot sword light instantly crossed the already not far distance between the two, and appeared in the weak spot of Ao Fen's abdomen in a flash.
Where the defense is weakest.
A thin figure followed with a cold and resolute face, it was Wu Ming!
"Humph, the ditch rat finally couldn't hold it any longer and came out!"
Ao Gan cast a disdainful side glance, still breathing dragon breath from his mouth, and casually slapped it with his paw.
In his opinion, as long as the Poisonous Dragon Emperor is solved, Wu Ming will naturally be the fish on the chopping board and let him flatten and round him!
Click!
But what no one expected was that when the tip of the dragon claw, which contained terrifying demonic power and was comparable to a treasure, touched the blade, it made a crisp cracking sound.
"Impossible, this is..."
Ao Fen's pupils shrank like needlepoints. In his shock, he even forgot the severe pain caused by the broken claw. While the demonic power surged in his body and turned into a light shield, covering his whole body defense, he recalled the solid shadow of the sword in the sword light. Why
Familiar yet strange!
Poof!
But before he could think clearly, the sword light flashed from the heart of its claws, breaking through the hardest part of the dragon's body, and instantly cut across the abdomen, opening a huge bloody mouth several feet long.
.
What's particularly terrifying is that the solid blade shadow within the sword's light is not the power of ordinary sword intent, but the body of a divine weapon, which pierces directly into his body along with the wound.
"Leng Yue Dao...ah!"
Ao Fen howled miserably, and most of the dragon's breath that suppressed the poisonous mist instantly dissipated.
roar!
The Poisonous Dragon King roared like a roaring wave, and turned into a thousand-foot poisonous cloud that flew upwards, enveloping Ao Fen completely.
"Hehe, he is worthy of being a dragon. For a great master or demon emperor, this sword will definitely be cut in two parts, and the body will not be completely dead!"
Wu Ming smiled and stumbled to the ground with a pale complexion. His breath dropped again and again, showing his weakness.
"Seventeenth Brother, kill him quickly. This man forced himself to use the Cold Moon Sword. His true energy has been drained out of his body, and now he has no power to bind a chicken..."
Ao Fen indeed possesses extraordinary strength. Even after being severely injured by the Lengyue Sword, he still had the strength to withstand the Poison Dragon Emperor's poison. Although his defeat was obvious, Wu Ming could still tell the truth.
"ah?"
Ao Liang was startled and turned around subconsciously, only to see Wu Ming looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Ao Liang, we are really destined to be together!"
Wu Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "I keep my word. As long as you tie your hands now, you can survive."
"Hmph, I will kill you now!"
Ao Liang held Zu Lin in his hand and said forcefully.
"Oh, are you sure you want to do this?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at the struggling Ao Fen, and said, "Do you think you can escape the Poison Dragon Emperor's pursuit?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, as long as you kill him, the contract signed by the Poison Dragon Emperor with him will inevitably... ah!"
Ao Fen screamed loudly. He was distracted and was beaten by the Poison Dragon King again. He hurriedly avoided it and had no time to pay attention to him.
"I……"
Ao Liang was frightened, his legs were like chaff, and he didn't know what to do.
"You have to think clearly, among my opponents, has anyone ever survived twice?"
Wu Ming spread his hands, seemingly unaware of anything wrong with facing a dragon demon king like this, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm good enough for you!"
"I, I..."
Ao Liang's throat was dry, he glanced at Zu Lin, glanced secretly at Ao Gan, and fell to his knees, bowing his head and accepting his fate.
"No……"
The scream of despair turned into a howl in an instant! (To be continued)