The weapon of the ancient golden dragon is a fang-like dagger, which is white and crystal clear and has already turned into jade. There is a faint layer of black energy lingering on the surface. If you look closely, you will see that the black energy is circulating back and forth in a fixed posture.
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Black and white, strange and abnormal. At first glance, it looks a bit like a fixed circuit on a circuit board.
Facing the sea of insects that filled the sky, the ancient golden dragon took out his dagger and tapped it lightly. In an instant, the poisonous insect he hit died instantly.
The dead poisonous insect was eaten by several other poisonous insects, but the devourers also died suddenly and inexplicably. The dead insects continued to be devoured, and then the devourers died again.
As if a chain reaction occurred, more and more dead bugs were eaten, and then the living bugs continued to devour them. In an instant, there were more dead bugs than living bugs.
The poisonous fog that filled the sky began to become thinner for the first time.
Gu Jinjiao put away the dagger and said calmly: "This dagger of mine is made from the teeth of a poisonous dragon. The poisonous dragon is the ancestor of all poisons in the world. In the first battle of life and death, he was beaten to pieces by Fu Xi.
.I worked hard to get this fang."
"Although your poisonous insects are powerful, they can even damage three souls and seven souls. But when faced with poisonous fangs, they are still not as powerful as many."
While he was speaking, the living poisonous insects were still devouring the dead poisonous insects, but as soon as they were swallowed, they kicked their legs and died suddenly. As a result, there were more and more dead insects, and fewer and fewer living insects.
In the end, except for the larvae that had just crawled out of Li Rutie's body, the ground was filled with stiff corpses of poisonous insects!
Li Rutie's face was pale, and his mouth moved slightly on his skull-like cheeks. Then with a pop, he fell directly to the ground.
Gu Jinjiao said calmly: "Speaking of which, you are much stronger than that guy just now. If I didn't have poisonous fangs, I might really be in trouble. Well, I can only say that you are more unlucky."
He stepped over, stepped on Li Rutie's head with one foot, and said with a smile: "What? Are you still unwilling to die? Just let me take you on your last journey..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Rutie's back suddenly exploded, and countless yellow juices splashed in all directions instantly.
Wherever the sap went, even the ground emitted violent yellow smoke, and like sulfuric acid coming into contact with metal, small pits appeared one after another.
Gu Jinjiao's reaction was not unpleasant. When Li Rutie's body exploded, he wanted to get out of the way without hesitation. But as soon as he moved, he noticed a tightening in his ankle, and then, Li Rutie's skull-like head
Showing a terrifying smile.
"You little bastard, don't underestimate the hard work of a Gu Master! Today, I will take you to death with me!"
Gu Jinjiao's face suddenly changed color. He raised his right foot and instantly trampled Li Rutie's skull into pulp. However, after a pause, a few drops of yellow juice had already sprayed on him.
Then we all heard the first scream of the ancient golden dragon entering the scene.
I don't know what the yellow juice was made of. After it burst out from Li Rutie's body, it spread quickly on the ancient golden dragon.
After a while, one of the ancient golden dragon's arms turned dark gold.
The ancient golden dragon has no entity. Although its whole body is solid, it is actually an alternative body formed by Yin Qi and formed after thousands of tempers.
He knew at the first moment that this yellow juice was specifically designed to restrain disembodied evil spirits, so he reached out and slashed without hesitation, and the dark golden arm immediately fell to the ground.
The next second, like metal melting, the arm of the ancient golden dragon had turned into a pool of pus, and then quickly evaporated into the air.
Gu Jinjiao's face turned livid, and when he swayed, he saw that the Yin Qi condensed and formed an arm again. However, compared with the first arm, this arm was obviously not as flexible as before.
Everyone was stunned. Although Li Rutie was still no match for Gu Jinjiao, he forcefully sacrificed his own life in exchange for one of Gu Jinjiao's arms.
It's just that the living sighed and lamented Li Rutie's sacrifice. The dead were horrified, but were shocked by Li Rutie's determination.
If all the exorcists in Middle-earth are like this, fighting bravely and fearless of death, the dead people may not be able to easily get the whole world.
The ancient golden dragon cursed without restraint, and then the dark wind blew by, blowing Li Rutie and the insect corpses on the ground into flying ash. It really ended up that there was no intact corpse.
The exorcists in Middle-earth looked at him with stern eyes and fierce eyes, reluctant to bite him. A few impatient ones even drew out their weapons and took a step forward.
Hu Runzhi said angrily: "What are you doing! No one is allowed to go to war without my order!"
An exorcist shouted sternly: "Mr. Hu! I, Qingcheng Mountain, am willing to take on the next battle!"
Another person said angrily: "I, Changbai Mountain, are willing to take on the next battle! Even if it means death, I can't make this guy feel better!"
"Wushan Bingshu Baojianxia! I am willing to take on the next battle! Please also ask Mr. Hu for permission!"
Li Rutie's death did not scare the exorcists in Middle-earth. On the contrary, everyone was inspired by Li Rutie's death. They were all furious and loudly called for war.
Hu Runzhi glanced at the heroes coldly, and then focused on He Zhonghua. He said loudly: "He Zhonghua! How sure are you of beating him?"
He Zhonghua's face was calm, he slapped the demon sword on the ground hard, and shouted: "At the beginning, I was only 30% sure! When Cheng Changqing died, I was only 50% sure! Now that Li Rutie is dead, I should be 100% sure to kill him.
he!"
Hu Runzhi laughed loudly: "Okay! Win this battle! You should be the first to contribute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhonghua swayed and used the Shrinking Technique to the extreme, standing firmly on the stage of life and death.
I saw him holding a demon sword to suppress ghosts, paused slightly on the ground, the ancient runes on the ground disappeared, and then quickly disappeared underground.
He said solemnly: "The ancient golden dragon, the soul-suppressor in Hebei, He Zhonghua! I'm here today to get your three souls and seven souls!"
The heroes of the Middle Earth cheered one after another, and some even walked forward excitedly, shouting He Zhonghua's name loudly.
Feeling He Zhonghua's aggressive power, a strange look appeared on Gu Jinjiao's face. He carefully stared at the demon sword in He Zhonghua's hand to suppress ghosts, and exclaimed: "Are you the soul suppressor who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor?
Good means, really good means!"
"However, according to the rules of life-and-death gambling, if I won the last fight, I have the right to choose to continue fighting or take a rest! This time, I'll let someone else fight with you."
He swayed and left the life-and-death arena without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Everyone, who would like to meet this soul-killer from Yin-Yang Shop for a while?"
As soon as he left, all the exorcists in Middle-earth were in an uproar. No one expected that this guy could be so despicable and retreat at the earliest opportunity!
I immediately became nervous. The reason why He Zhonghua came on stage now was because he had figured out the methods and strength of the ancient golden dragon through two battles.
Secondly, Gu Jinjiao was injured twice in a row, especially Li Rutie's last blow, which seriously injured this guy.
In this way, He Zhonghua claimed that he was 100% sure that he could be killed!
But who would have thought that Gu Jinjiao was not only powerful, but also extremely smart. Seeing that he had fought twice in a row and was injured twice, he was unwilling to take any risks and retreated without hesitation.
At this time, if there were another opponent, not only would He Zhonghua not know anything about the next opponent, but even the advantage of the new force would be gone!
One was Gu Jin Jiao, who had fought twice in a row, suffered a slight injury, and had his tricks discovered.
The other was a completely unknown evil spirit that was not as ferocious and vicious as the ancient golden dragon. This put He Zhonghua into a passive situation.
I wanted to give He Zhonghua a warning, but he has already climbed onto the stage of life and death. How can he get down casually? What's more, if he doesn't get on, won't more exorcists have to die?
While he was thinking about it, he saw a black-clothed Xie Xiu lift off the bamboo hat on his head, take off his black clothes, then step out and stand on the edge of the life-and-death arena.
He slowly stretched out his hands, and only then did people realize that this guy's hands had no fingers at all, but were actually two sharp knives!
This guy raised his triangular head and said expressionlessly: "My name is Gu Tanglang, and I'm here to behead you!"
He Zhonghua was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, he laughed loudly and said: "The ancient mantis was also killed by the human king Fuxi?"
Ancient Tanglang, like the Ancient Golden Jiao, both ravaged the land of Kyushu during the first life-and-death battle and sided with the Ancestor of the Corpse.
After a great battle, the human king Fuxi used the Pangu Banner to kill countless demon kings, including this ancient alien mantis.
He was exactly the same as the ancient golden dragon. Both bodies were destroyed, leaving only the remnants of their souls lingering. It was only his hatred for the living people that kept them from dying.
Later, the Ancestor of the Corpse gathered the remnant soul of the Ancient Tanglang and kept it for several thousand years before finally recovering this guy.
Ancient Tanglang had already transformed thousands of years ago, but for the convenience of fighting, his arms turned into two swords. It is said that before he was killed by the human king Fuxi, all his soul was concentrated in his arms.
On top of the broadsword.
Even if his head is gone, as long as the two swords are still there, he will not lose.
They were both using knives, and both sides were equally fierce. And for some reason, when Gutanglang looked at He Zhonghua, there was always a vague hostility.
Before I understood why, I heard someone whisper: "Thousands of years ago, Gutanglang had a sword fight with Hua Biaogui, the ancestor of ghosts. The two sides fought more than 300 moves, and Gutanglang was ultimately defeated.
Underneath the demon sword to suppress ghosts."
"Today, Hua Biao Gui has fallen. If Gutang Lang wants to avenge that sword attack, he has no choice but to come to He Zhonghua."
I nodded secretly after hearing this, but a sudden flash occurred in my mind, and I turned my head abruptly, my voice full of surprise: "Mr. Chong...Chonghua!"
Next to Hu Runzhi, I don't know when a middle-aged man with graceful bearing appeared. Hearing our exclamations, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will be with you in everything."
Behind him, Liu Tieshou was showing off his power, his face full of pride, and he was winking at Buren and others.