This is the domineering spirit that you, the five big and three thick monsters, should have! You have always been so vulgar, I feel embarrassed to meet people. Do you know? Gu Fenghua let go of his hands covering his face and felt very relieved.
Unfortunately, it turns out that Gu Fenghua was a little too early.
After that domineering roar, the ghost dragon shrank and lay down again. Its body was rough and as rough as a rock, and it was tightly attached to the huge rock under it, almost blending into one.
Such disguise cannot be distinguished even if Gu Fenghua and others do not look carefully, let alone the Red Blood Demon Mastiff, whose mind has been in a mad manner, has long lost all his intelligence.
Another roar, the Red Blood Demon turned around and rushed away.
"Boom!" The rock cracked with a loud bang.
Everything looks no different from before. But this time, another figure lurked on the huge rock. Just as the rock broke, the ghost dragon suddenly opened its mouth and bit it while its body was falling.
The waist of the Red Blood Demon Mastiff.
Then, there is the unique strangulation technique of crocodile monsters: rolling, rolling, and constantly rolling.
The Red Blood Demon Mastiff was unprepared and had already exhausted himself. How could he escape the death-ending kill of the ghost dragon? As its force rolled, it hit the magic weapon again and again and again, and formed the formation of spiritual power gathering.
above the boulder.
In the Eight Demon Suppression Picture, a piece of gravel shot up and dust flew, and the helpless howl of the Red Blood Demon Mastiff sounded.
Outside the Eight Demon Suppression Picture, Chu Qingxuan was already in tears, while Li Canyang and others were stunned: There was a cunning ghost dragon in the world, which was unprecedented and unheard of!
Gu Fenghua once again covered his face with his palm: It was not just cunning, this was the vulgar, the real, and the ultimate vulgar!
There is no suspense about what follows.
Although the ghost dragon spits out of the sky and the earth when it comes down from the Duyun Flying Boat, the power of the demon spirit is greatly damaged, but with its outrageous vulgarity, it drags the Red Blood Demon Mastiff out of exhaustion. And its fatality
The strangle, the Red Blood Demon Mastiff has no resistance at all.
A mountain collapsed and the earth cracked in the Eight Demon Charts. As the magic weapon's spiritual power condensed, the strange peaks and rocks were broken again and again, the red blood demon was also bleeding? That bloody red color? But it gradually recovered.
As usual, a weak wail sounded in his mouth.
Finally, the ghost dragon bit the Red Blood Demon Mastiff tightly? He jumped up? When he rolled in the air, he carried all his strength, and rushed to a majestic mountain.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the mountain broke from the middle, and the Red Blood Demon Mastiff fell in the sky and fell to the ground like a pile of mud? It was spitting blood in big mouthfuls, but it could no longer make any sound.
The legendary Red Blood Demon Mastiff, which can compete with top monsters, even the top monsters have to endure and give in, just fell under the despicable ghost dragon, without any strength to fight back. Luo Enen and the fat white man, Ye
The silky and the others looked at each other and all wiped cold sweat.
Too stingy? It's really too stingy. As companions, even they feel inexplicably ashamed.
"Spirit spirit, sir, hurry up, great weapon spirit, this is a great weapon spirit!" The ghost dragon was not ashamed at all, and then let go of his mouth and shouted to Gu Fenghua with extreme excitement.
"No!" Chu Qingxuan, who had already been in tears, finally came to her senses, put down her hand covering her mouth, and shouted in horror.
At this time, the Red Blood Demon Mastiff was obviously already alive. If Gu Fenghua wanted to refine it into a weapon spirit, it would be easy to do anything. Of course, there is no possibility of failure, but once it fails, the Red Blood Demon Mastiff will definitely be scattered.