"The battle at Hidden Dragon Mountain is your burial place. You are gone, why don't you come and die quickly?"
A violent and domineering voice came, and Chu Feifan suddenly raised his head and looked to the side. He saw a man several feet tall, holding a battle ax in his hand and a tiger-mouthed sword hanging on his waist. His figure exuded the aura of a king who looked down upon the world.
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"War King Chitai, in this battle at Zanglong Mountain, it is not yet known whether the four legions under your command can resist my army of ferocious beasts. You want me to capture you without mercy, just dream!"
In the sky, there was a man with the shadow of a real dragon lingering on his figure. The spear in his hand was cold and gleaming, and a domineering voice sounded. It was obvious that he did not take War King Chi Tai into his eyes.
"The Demonic Dragon Army, the Sky Tiger Army, the War Heaven Army, and the War King Army will obey orders and sweep across the Hidden Dragon Mountain to kill Emperor Longtian and restore peace and prosperity to the world."
The killing cry echoed through the sky. Under the boundless zhenqi fluctuations, red blood spurted out from Chu Feifan's mouth, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.
The fantasy was exactly the same as in reality. Han Zhiyun and Fei Ling'er looked at the corners of his mouth next to them with blood continuously spilling out, and there was a strong look of worry on their faces.
"Ling'er, do you have a way to get Mr. Xiang out of the illusion?"
"Sister Zhiyun, Linger, give it a try!"
Fei Ling'er's Sky Fox bloodline was activated, the nine-tailed fox totem appeared behind her, and her violent energy was absorbed into the wall in front of her.
In fantasy.
Chu Feifan felt a familiar breath touching him, and a silvery-white Qi in his body was like a clear stream, instantly clearing his mind.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Two streams of blood mist sprayed on the stone wall in front of them at the same time. Chu Feifan and Fei Ling'er stepped back at the same time. Their auras became weak and their eyes slowly recovered.
"Ms. sir, Ling'er, are you okay?"
Hear the sound.
Chu Feifan was confused and didn't know what happened just now. He looked at the pretty and pale Fei Ling'er next to him, and just as he was about to raise his hand, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"What happened to Zhiyun? Why were Ling'er and I seriously injured?"
"Sir, you were trapped in the illusion of a stone wall just now. It was Ling'er who broke the illusion and rescued you."
"Illusion?"
Chu Feifan was horrified and tried hard to recall everything that had happened before, but he had no memory at all.
He raised his hand and released two pills from the spiritual ring. He took one himself and handed the other to Fei Ling'er. His eyes flashed across the stone wall in front of him, with a look of lingering fear.
"Zhiyun, Ling'er, leave here immediately!"
The words fell.
Two violent roars were heard, and the three of them followed the sound and saw a dark creature attacking from the depths of the palace.
Wherever they passed, the ground shook, and a banging explosion sounded. The wall of the palace in front of them instantly torn apart, and a huge boulder flew towards the three of them.
"Whoa!"
Chu Feifan jumped up and pulled the two women to roll to one side. There was a constant rumble on the ground, and the smoke and dust that rose up covered them.
"Ahem~"
"Ahem~"
Raising his hand to knock down the smoke and dust in front of them, a dark dragon several feet long appeared in front of them.
"Black dragon?"
"Is there really a divine dragon in War Continent? This is simply beyond Chu Feifan's imagination."
The black dragon in front of him was obviously different from the divine dragon in Chu Feifan's memory. It looked more terrifying and majestic. His fist-sized eyes were staring at them with a look of salivation.
"Xiao Jian, is the black dragon a dangerous thing suppressed by the Xuantian Stone underground?"
"Hey, the system scanned that the host in front of it is not a black dragon, but a mutated Yazhen. This murderous thing is the most dangerous thing suppressed underground by the Xuantian Stone."
"Yai Zhu?"
No wonder it looks somewhat similar to a dragon. A dragon has nine sons, each with his own differences. Yaizhen is one of them. He has the body of a leopard and the head of a dragon. He has a strong personality, is brave and good at fighting, and has a bloodthirsty nature.
Looking at Yaizhen looking at him in front of him, a picture flashed in Chu Feifan's mind, which was exactly what he had just seen in the illusion.
This Yazhen is the mount of War King Chi Tai. Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, it is actually hidden in the palace here, but obviously its aura is not very strong.
"Host, due to the consumption of the Xuantian Stone, Yazui's strength has retreated instead of advancing. Otherwise, the host would have been a corpse under the attack just now."
Xiao Jian's playful voice came, and Chu Feifan nodded gently, looking like he suddenly realized something.
"But the host should not take it lightly. Once this mutated Yaizhen escapes, the War Continent will suffer a huge impact."
"Without the suppression of the Xuantian Stone, Yaju can crazily cannibalize humans. When the time comes, its strength will skyrocket and it will be out of control, and no one will be able to match it anymore."
"So scary?"
"Little bitch, do you have to kill it to resolve the crisis of devastation for all living beings?"
Chu Feifan's urgent voice sounded, and his eyes kept looking at Yaizhen who was glaring at him, always ready to give it a try.
"Host, although Yaizi is a very dangerous thing, it is spiritual. If the host can make it surrender, in time it will become a great help to the host."
"Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Mutations are rare in thousands of years. The host cannot miss this opportunity."
Chu Feifan understood that Xiaojian's intention was to subdue Yazu, but he was still a little worried. If he couldn't completely make him surrender, once he took it out, he would let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there would be endless troubles.
But then I thought about it. Chi Tai, the war king a thousand years ago, could make him surrender, and he could certainly do the same. But now it seems that Yaizhen has treated the three of them as delicacies, and looks like he is ready to enjoy them at any time.
"Roar!"
Yaizhen raised his head to the sky and roared, his wide-open pupils filled with murderous intent, his legs kicked off the ground, his huge body rose into the air, and his bloody mouth opened to bite Chu Feifan.
Because Yazui felt a dangerous aura on his body, it decided to devour Chu Feifan first. Looking at Yaizhen rushing toward him from the sky, he let go of the two women's jade hands and swept aside.
at this time.
Han Zhiyun and Fei Ling'er were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They stared at Yaizhen with their wide-open eyes, and they could put an egg in their mouths.
Although Fei Ling'er came from the orc empire, they only physically accepted the bloodline and power of ferocious beasts. She had only seen ferocious beasts as huge as Yazui in ancient books and albums.
"Whoa!"
Zhan Lu took out the sheath, and a sharp sword light flew out, and stars and flints flew up. He only felt as if the sword blade hit the thousand-year-old black iron.
"boom!"
The Zhanlu Sword shook open, and Chu Feifan's figure rolled on the ground, quickly dodging the incoming sharp claws, and ravines appeared on the ground with one blow.
"This ferocious beast is too perverted, little bitch. How is its current strength equivalent to that of a warrior from the War Continent?"
"The pinnacle of the Martial Master Realm!"
"What, the peak of Martial Master Realm?"
Chu Feifan had a look of astonishment on his face. He was only a half-step martial arts master. How could he have any chance of winning against Yaizhen, who was already at the peak of his cultivation? (To be continued)