Eight hundred and sixty seventh chapter begging for death
Howl!
The White-browed Harrier screamed miserably. It could clearly feel that the sharp elbow spikes of Zhuo Wen, who was in the form of a dragon at this moment, were being stabbed into his abdomen. The pain almost made the White-browed Harrier tremble all over.
The White-browed Tianzun standing on top of the White-browed Harrier staggered a few times and almost fell over. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience. He spat out the energy in his right palm and stabilized his body with the help of the reverse thrust.
"This little bastard..."
White-browed Tianzun gritted his teeth and noticed Zhuo Wen attached to the belly of the white-browed falcon. He shouted loudly and shot out his right palm, trying to knock Zhuo Wen down.
Zhuo Wen sneered, and exerted force with his elbow. He only heard a stinging sound. His sharp elbow spikes scratched across the belly of the White-browed Harrier. Then he jumped. Zhuo Wen fell freely, landed on the ground, and escaped.
He received the attack from Baimei Tianzun.
Howl!
The White-browed Harrier screamed again, its huge body swaying like a drunkard, and its lower abdomen had a wound several feet long, and the organs in the abdomen were sprinkled from the sky with blood.
.
boom!
Zhuo Wen landed on the ground, his dark golden pupils full of cruelty. He licked his lips and said to himself: "Boy! These bone spurs in the dragon form are the sharpest weapons in the world. Not only do you not use these bone spurs in normal battles,
, but still stupidly fighting with fists, isn’t that looking for death?”
In the sea of consciousness, Zhuo Wen's consciousness also saw this scene, with a look of understanding in his eyes. Xiao Hei was right. When he was in the form of a dragon, he did not make use of these bone spurs all over his scales.
, but to use fists to hit them hard, which is indeed an extremely stupid way of fighting.
"Xiao Hei! Since you can completely control my body when the armor soul materializes, and thus exert the full power of the dragon form! Why didn't you take action when I was captured by the White-browed Tianzun last time?"
Thinking of the last time he was completely suppressed by Baimei Tianzun and even had his meridians sealed, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but asked a little depressed.
"Hmph! Do you think I am willing to control your body? Now that I am using your body, every attack consumes my original power! And last time I saw that the strong man in the abyss would take action, so
There's no need to do anything more." Xiao Hei hummed.
"I see!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and continued to ask: "Who is that person in the abyss? Why did he save me?"
"I don't know about this, but that man is possessed of a Nether Dragon and is very powerful. He should be a descendant of the Long family! In addition, you are also a descendant of the Long family, so I saved you for the sake of the sake of the same clan!"
Xiao Hei said a little uncertainly.
"Is he also a descendant of the Long family?"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's heart moved. Gran Haohai once told him that his father Zhuo Xiaotian was also captured by Qingdi, and the person imprisoned on the 18th floor of the dungeon happened to be a Dragon Soul Warrior. So this person
Could it be his father Zhuo Xiaotian?
"Xiao Hei! We have to enter the abyss again. I suspect that person is my father Zhuo Xiaotian who disappeared twenty years ago! Even if that person is not, he may know something about my father." Zhuo Wen.
Low and authentic.
"Okay! But let's get rid of this old thing first."
Xiao Hei replied in agreement, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, flying towards the whining White-browed Harrier.
Howl!
In mid-air, the white-browed falcon also noticed Zhuo Wen approaching again, let out a sharp roar, spread its wings, and planned to flee.
"Want to escape? Do you think it's possible?"
Xiao Hei smiled cruelly, squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and spread out three pairs of thunder wings. At the same time, streams of ink-black mist covered the three pairs of thunder wings, turning them into three pairs of extremely huge dragon wings.
Seeing Xiao Hei controlling his body and performing skillful magic techniques, Zhuo Wen, who was in the sea of consciousness, was filled with depression. How could he find that Xiao Hei was more skillful with his own body than he was!
Whoosh!
With the three pairs of dragon wings spread out, Xiao Hei's speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with the White-browed Harrier in an instant. An afterimage reached the belly of the White-browed Harrier again, and then Xiao Hei stabbed him unceremoniously with his elbow, and heard a stinging sound.
There was a direct wound of several feet on the falcon's abdomen.
Whoosh whoosh!
Xiao Hei's speed was so fast that every time he passed by, he could cause huge wounds on the abdomen of the White-browed Harrier. Suddenly, the entire sky was covered with the blood of the White-browed Harrier.
Howl!
Finally, the white-browed falcon looked up to the sky and screamed sadly. Due to excessive blood loss, it turned into a white light and penetrated deep into the eyebrows of the white-browed Tianzun.
At this moment, the White-browed Tianzun stepped on the sole of his foot and stepped back continuously. His eyes were extremely gloomy. What he did not expect was that the White-browed Harrier was defeated like this. It was clear that the White-browed Harrier was the one who suppressed Zhuo Wen at the beginning. Why did Zhuo Wen suddenly become
He was so powerful and terrifying, as if he was a different person.
Suspended quietly in the void, his small dark golden pupils stared closely at the White-browed Tianzun, grinning and said: "Old dog! Don't you want me, Zhuo Wen, to die? Why are you shrinking back now?"
"Now I, Zhuo Wen, am standing here begging for death! If you have the ability, just let me watch! I, Zhuo Wen, am standing here begging for death!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around him. Zhuo Wen was really arrogant. He actually stood there begging for death. This sentence really shocked everyone.
Zhuo Wen, who was in the sea of consciousness, was holding his right hand on his forehead, with black lines all over his head. This little black guy was really good at it. He even said the words "wishing to die" in such a domineering way. Zhuo Wen felt that he had been famous all his life, and he might be beaten today.
Xiao Hei lost everything.
The white-browed Tianzun's pupils shrank, but he did not step forward again. Instead, he cautiously retreated, staring at Zhuo Wen, as if he was guarding against Zhuo Wen's sudden attack.
"As expected of the White-browed Heavenly Lord, I stood in front of you and begged for death! You old dog not only did not move forward, but also retreated. The name of the White-browed Heavenly Lord is well-deserved!" Zhuo Wen suddenly sneered.
Hearing this, the White-browed Heavenly Lord looked gloomy and said coldly: "Despicable villain! The Armored Soul White-browed Harrier Eagle sneaked up on me first, and now it's still making noise here. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Shame? What is that? I, Zhuo Wen, have always been shameless, and my favorite thing is to beat dogs, especially old dogs."
After saying these words shamelessly, Xiao Hei stamped his feet, and with the help of dragon wings, he turned into countless afterimages and flew towards White-browed Tianzun.
But Zhuo Wen, who was in the sea of consciousness, had a twitching face. Especially when he heard Xiao Hei say, "I, Zhuo Wen, have always been shameless," Zhuo Wen felt like thousands of grass and mud horses rushing past, and he wanted to strangle Xiao Hei to death.
Looking at Zhuo Wen who was rushing straight towards him, the white-browed Tianzun's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He spat out his hands and the energy from his body surged out. Suddenly, the space around him collapsed. In the gaps between the shattered space, there were masses of green blood.
Keep pouring out.
"The sky and the earth are blue and blood, the time of reincarnation is coming!"
The endless green blood of heaven and earth fell from the void, blocking Xiao Hei's speed like a quagmire. Moreover, the corrosiveness of this green blood of heaven and earth is extremely terrifying, but the defense of the dragon-man state is very terrifying. This green blood of heaven and earth
The corrosive power is basically blocked by dragon scales.
"It's not that easy to stop this Lord Long!"
Xiao Hei snorted coldly, surrounded by ink-black mist. For a moment, he completely ignored the obstacles of the endless green blood around him and broke through the waves.
"Blue blood demon fire, light it for me!"
Seeing that the blue blood of heaven and earth was actually ineffective against Zhuo Wen, the white-browed Tianzun's eyes became colder and colder. With a squeeze of his hands, the countless green blood of heaven and earth wrapped around Xiao Hei's body all burned and turned into green flames.
The terrifying temperature invaded, causing the entire surrounding space to distort.
"Hmph! Dragon Scale Shou!"
Xiao Hei snorted coldly, and the dark black dragon scales all over his body actually emitted an extremely frightening dark light, and then the phantoms of the dragon scales, like dots of stars, surrounded Xiao Hei's body.
Bah, bah, bah!
The defensive power of these dragon scale phantoms is extremely terrifying. The green blood demon fire surging around them is actually completely unable to break through the defense of these dragon scale phantoms.
"How is it possible? How come Zhuo Wen's strength has increased so much?"
Seeing that the Jade Blood Demon Fire was unable to do anything to Xiao Hei, the White Eyebrow Tianzun finally lost his composure. Apparently during the Ice and Snow Prison Tribulation, Zhuo Wen was basically completely suppressed by him, and was even captured by him.
But now, how come Zhuo Wen suddenly seems to have changed into a different person? Not only his attack but also his defense have become so perverted.
Whoosh!
Xiao Hei arrived in front of the White-browed Tianzun in an instant, and when he reached out with his right hand, his right hand covered with dragon scales turned into a huge dragon claw and struck directly at the White-browed Tianzun.
The White-browed Heavenly Lord screamed, waved his sleeves and robes, and used all his energy to block Zhuo Wen's protruding dragon claw.
"Dragon strangulation!"
Xiao Hei's voice became extremely cold, and the dark light contained in the dragon claw he protruded became more and more intense, while the elemental energy defense blasted by Baimei Tianzun was simply fragile and was broken in an instant.
Poof!
White-browed Tianzun spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. When he was about to use this upward flying trend to escape, a black shadow blocked his way.
Xiao Hei reached out with his right hand, pinched the neck of the White-browed Tianzun, then stood in the void, raised it high, then let the face of the White-browed Tianzun face the many onlookers around, and said loudly: "White-browed Tianzun,
I, Zhuo Wen, stand here and beg to die again!"
As soon as these words came out, Baimei Tianzun rolled his eyes wildly and gritted his teeth. Why did Zhuo Wen suddenly become so nervous?
Not only Baimei Tianzun felt this way, but many warriors around him also felt that the Zhuo Wen in front of him was a little different, and he felt a little bit like he was trying to die without making any surprises.
However, Zhuo Wen suddenly rose up and tortured the White-browed Tianzun to the point where he was unable to fight back, which left a deep impression on everyone. It was indeed shocking that a Supreme Realm warrior could leapfrog a level and defeat a strong Tianzun Realm.
But Zhuo Wen, who was in the sea of consciousness, had covered his face with his hands and was wailing in his heart. He swore that he would never let Xiao Hei take control of his body again. It was too embarrassing for him!