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Chapter 333 Blood Dragon Prison Realm

In the area where countless explosions were concentrated, Zhuo Wen slowly stepped out. The power of the explosions around him hit him, making a somewhat harsh sound of gold and iron, as if these explosions were not hitting a fragile body.

It's like a solid rock.

At this time, the surface of Zhuo Wen's body was flowing with crystal clear glazed color, which was the effect of the sixth level of "Jade Body Tempering Technique". After all, the strength of Zhuo Wen's body at this time was already comparable to that of a half-step Emperor Ji Realm expert, even if

The dragon shadow attack of the Flying Dragon General would hardly cause much damage to his body.

"This guy...why is his body so strong? Even the Dragon Reverse Slash has no effect on him?" Feilong narrowed his pupils and looked at the young man walking slowly in front of him with some disbelief.

Everyone below also looked at the unharmed Zhuo Wen above with slightly convex eyes. They were startled at first, and then they all showed surprise.

"So strong! He even blocked the Dragon Reverse Slash. It seems we are saved!"

Now Zhuo Wen is their only savior. The stronger Zhuo Wen is, the greater their chance of survival will be!

"Are you tickling me?" Zhuo Wen tilted his head and looked at the somewhat surprised Feilong General in front of him with cold eyes.

Feilong's expression gradually turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "It seems that after practicing the body training method, I can actually train my body to such an extent. It really surprises me! But that Dragon Reverse Slash is just my ordinary move.

That’s all, I don’t know what my general’s next move will be, can you still follow it so easily?”

With a cold snort, Feilong General was not worried at all because of Zhuo Wen's powerful body. After all, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen had only just entered the half-step to the Emperor's Realm. Although his defense power surprised him, he

I'm sure Zhuo Wen's attack power won't be that high!

With a swipe of the sword in his right hand, Feilong almost reached the extreme speed, creating bursts of afterimages along the way. He instantly approached Zhuo Wen and swung the sword from bottom to top, striking Zhuo Wen's body hard.

Zhuo Wen didn't dare to neglect him. He could feel that the strength of this flying dragon general was much stronger than that of Heihua who was fighting in the Jiuji Emperor Yuanchi Bidou. Especially the flying dragon general was very fast. Even he could only capture it.

It's not that easy to see this guy's movement trajectory and see his figure clearly.

The spear swung downwards, directly blocking the Feilong General's sword. At the same time, Zhuo Wen's right knee was like a poisonous snake, and instantly hit the Feilong General's abdomen. This knee strike was so powerful that even the air was formed.

Countercurrent.

Feilong General made a mistake and managed to dodge Zhuo Wen's somewhat tricky knee strike with a very smooth movement. The direction of his sword changed, and he slashed horizontally towards Zhuo Wen.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen thought, and countless bloody maple leaves on his body suddenly formed a circular bloody shield around his waist, instantly blocking the horizontal sword. At the same time, the remaining bloody maple leaves turned into countless bloody spirals, and whoosh

With a sound, it flew straight towards Feilong's eyebrows.

"Damn it!"

The flying dragon general was startled and quickly sheathed his sword to block the coming blood spirals. He knew very well that these blood spirals were highly corrosive, and if he was hit by them, he would be seriously injured even if he died.

"Good opportunity!"

There was a flash of light in Zhuo Wen's eyes. While the Flying Dragon General was resisting the bloody spiral, he tightened his hands and threw the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Gun towards the Flying Dragon General, directly on the Flying Dragon General's chest.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and then Feilong's face turned red. He was directly struck by the force of the large gun that came straight at him, and was sent flying backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood involuntarily.

boom!

When flying backwards ten feet away, the flying dragon surged out of its body's energy, and directly stabilized its body in mid-air with the help of the force of pushback. It covered its chest with its right hand and looked at the young man in front of it with a gloomy look.

.

"What is going on with this kid? He has just advanced to the Half-Step Emperor's Realm. Not only does he have a body that is hard to beat even at the Half-Step Emperor's Realm, but his attack power is actually stronger than mine?"

Looking at the young man opposite him from a distance, Feilong General's heart was filled with fear. The young man in front of him actually gave him a feeling of invincibility.

"This boy must be captured, otherwise the Third Prince may not let me go! It seems that the only way to defeat this boy is to use that move."

Feilong's expression became extremely solemn, and then he lightly wiped the blade with his right hand. The blood almost dyed the entire blade surface bright red, and then the blade actually sucked in the blood on the surface bit by bit, and a stream of blood flowed in.

A rather strange aura slowly spread out.

"Boy! There are not many warriors who can force me to use this move. I once used this move to trap a round of the Emperor's Realm, and thus escaped from the hands of a strong Emperor's Realm in that round! Although you are very

You are strong, but it is basically impossible to survive this move of mine! So now I give you the last chance, tie your arms and follow me back to the Qinhou Mansion, or you will die!"

Feilong General's face was full of murderous intent, his eyes were staring straight at Zhuo Wen, and his depths were full of ruthlessness.

"There's so much nonsense! Die to me."

Zhuo Wen didn't even care about the flying dragon general. He stepped on the ball of his foot and snatched it directly towards the flying dragon general. His spear broke through the void and stabbed directly at the flying dragon general.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me! Blood Dragon Hell Realm, knot!"

With a cold snort, Feilong held the long sword in front of him. In an instant, the whole body of the long sword was covered with a rich blood-red color, and a strong smell of blood spread suddenly. At the same time, with Feilong General,

Within a few dozen feet from the center, blood dragons appeared one after another.

The blood dragon was dozens of feet in size, and was surrounded by ten blood dragons. These ten blood dragons enveloped the surrounding area of ​​dozens of feet. For a time, blood light filled the air, and the surrounding became a bloody world.

In this bloody world, the gravity increased at least dozens of times. As soon as Zhuo Wen fell into this bloody world, his body sank and his knees couldn't help but bend. However, after adapting to this gravity, Zhuo Wen stood up again.

Come, look solemnly at the bloody world around you.

"Boy! The Blood Dragon Hell Realm is a powerful closed formation inspired by the essence and blood of this general. This formation can be used both offensively and defensively. It is so powerful that it can crush almost any half-step Emperor Realm expert, even if

Even a powerful Emperor Ji Realm person can trap it for a quarter of an hour, so you are dead."

Rampant laughter slowly came from the sky above the bloody world. Zhuo Wen looked up and directly saw the flying dragon floating in the sky. He stared coldly at Zhuo Wen below, and there were ten huge ones in the sky.

The blood dragon almost hovered around the flying dragon general, making the flying dragon general appear quite mysterious and powerful.

"Oh? This move uses your blood essence?"

Due to the strong gravity in the bloody world, Zhuo Wen's body is as heavy as a mountain and he cannot fly in the air at all. However, there is no worry on Zhuo Wen's face at this time. Instead, there is a trace of worry at the corner of his mouth.

of smile.

Looking at the young man below who was about to die, he could still laugh. General Feilong was also a little surprised, but then he shook his head and said: "It seems that this kid is a little unconscious, but it's okay, I'll just kill you now."

"

As he said that, the flying dragon general looked down and pressed his right hand violently. The ten blood dragons in the sky behind him roared violently and flew directly down towards Zhuo Wen's tiny figure.

At this time, Zhuo Wen didn't have a trace of fear or worry on his face. Instead, the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger...

In the Zhuo Mansion, everyone was looking at the huge bloody ball that was dozens of feet high in the sky. The bloody ball was the Blood Dragon Prison Realm used by General Feilong. At this time, the surface of the Blood Dragon Prison Realm was covered with

Shrouded in blood, it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

"This Blood Dragon Prison Realm is much more powerful than the reverse dragon slash at the beginning. Can Zhuo Wen be able to stop it?" Zhuo Xiangding said anxiously.

"Master Zhuo, don't worry! Even though little friend Zhuo Wen is not the opponent of the Flying Dragon General, he is a third-grade arcanist after all, and he must have a lot of life-saving things on him. I think he should have a certain degree of confidence in escaping from the Flying Dragon General.

." Gu Yuetian beside him comforted softly.

"I hope so!" With a sigh, Zhuo Xiangding once again focused his eyes on the bloody ball in the air, but silently prayed for Zhuo Wen's safety in his heart.

In the Blood Dragon Prison Realm, ten mountain-like blood dragons opened their bloody mouths and flew out towards Zhuo Wen. When they were within ten feet of Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly and held up the sword in his hand.

The big blood-colored gun murmured softly: "The fifth form of the Demonic Moon Codex: Blood Explosion Form! Flying Dragon General, if you use this Blood Dragon Hell Realm, you are seeking your own death."

The moment Zhuo Wen's voice sounded, a trace of rich blood energy suddenly condensed around his body, and the blood dragon that was about to arrive actually stopped at a distance of about ten feet, and then the ten blood dragons turned out to be

One after another, their bodies exploded into countless amounts of blood.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions sounded, and the ten blood dragons around Zhuo Wen exploded into a ball of blood without exception, and the blood surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, forming blood beads the size of a palm.

The fifth form of Demonic Moon Secret Code: Blood Explosion Form, which can absorb the opponent's blood and form blood cells around the caster that can explode at any time. However, the prerequisite for using the Blood Explosion Form is the existence of the enemy's blood.

That's it. Now Feilong sacrifices himself to produce blood essence, which just meets the conditions for the activation of Blood Explosion.

"What on earth did this guy do? How come all my blood dragons exploded to death, and all the blood from the explosion turned into blood beads surrounding this guy's body?"

Looking at the ten blood dragons below that exploded and died in an instant, Feilong shrank his pupils and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"For this kind of question, you should ask the Lord of Hell after you get to the underworld!"

At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of murderous intent. He stepped on the sole of his foot, carrying countless blood beads, and rushed straight towards the flying dragon general. The blood beads around his body were like countless grenades, blasting into the sky.

A somewhat sluggish flying dragon general.

Boom boom boom!

An earth-shattering explosion exploded in the Blood Dragon Prison in an instant. Under this powerful explosive force, the Blood Dragon Prison within a range of dozens of feet actually collapsed inch by inch...


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