Meeting such an opponent is the most tragic thing for a strong person.
But the current situation of the evil dragon is even more miserable than this: because this madman broke through in the battle with himself!
The reason for the breakthrough was actually that I pressed him down and beat him to the point of panic...
What the hell is this?
As an innate creature, a powerful person from ancient times, and an ancient power, what kind of opponent has Evil Dragon not seen and what kind of battle has he not fought in this life?
Even if you are at a disadvantage and are in danger of life and death, it is not a rare thing!
Only today's battle can be said to be the most frustrating, speechless, miserable, and helpless... and at the same time, the battle that makes me want to scold my mother the most!
This opponent, this junior, he... was originally unable to break through!
Although he is a direct descendant of the ancestral witch's bloodline, he has not seriously burned and activated his bloodline at all!
He is still a few small realms away!
But after a beating with me, he was so anxious that he went crazy and crazy. He was forced to break through by me... Where can I reason with him?
Evil Dragon felt that from this moment on, he could already go down in history and become an absolutely indispensable legendary figure in the history books, instead of being a clown-like legendary villain.
It is estimated that whenever someone mentions the evil dragon in the future, they will laugh so hard that they can't even see it: "Oh, it's just that idiot. I know, I know, this guy can't beat him when he fights with him. The gap between the two sides
, it was almost a difference between heaven and earth. In the end, this guy beat me hard and made him anxious. In this moment, he made a breakthrough... Then after the breakthrough, the evil dragon couldn't beat him, and he was actually beaten.
Being chased and beaten by people... is really a strange flower in the ancient world!"
The more the evil dragon thought about it, the more frustrated he became. I, the invincible strong man of the generation, the most powerful person in the demon clan second only to the Demon Ancestor, had actually turned into a joke!
So I became more anxious and wanted to get back, but I couldn't make a joke no matter what.
But the harder he worked and the more he struggled, the more excited the Flood Witch on the other side became!
The blood of the ancestral witch became more and more lively, burning and swelling in the blood vessels throughout the body, filling and overflowing...
The more you play, the more addictive you become, the more you play, the more pleasurable you are, the more you play, the more comfortable and refreshing you become, and you are infinitely satisfied!
Then he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "It's so happy! It's so happy! Hahahaha, I just found out today that this is the realm of ancestral witches! Hahaha..."
In the turbulent storm, the Great Flood Witch waved his hammers with increasing excitement, laughing endlessly: "Fight the evil dragon today, and you will know that the blood of the witch is red; break through the human road and reach the highest peak!"
The evil dragon felt dazed and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He knew that he was really finished!
This reputation cannot be washed away no matter what.
Because the lunatic opposite actually wrote a poem at this time!
It is clearly a biographical poem. No matter how devoid of any literary grace or messy it is, it was written when he broke through the ancestral witchcraft. No matter how messy it is, it will be recorded in the annals of history and be remembered and praised by all the witch clan members.
Witch mouth!
I believe that future generations will be able to interpret countless lofty meanings and artistic conceptions from these nonsense sentences, and regard them as classics!
However, on the contrary, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame along with this poem.
Whenever this poem is mentioned, someone's eyes will light up and they will laugh: "I know this poem. It was sung by the great flood witch when he broke through the ancestral witch realm and fought against the evil dragon... Come on, come on
, let me tell you in detail... This is a very silly story, very interesting..."
Evil Dragon knows it clearly than anyone else: This is definitely what it is like!
No matter whether the demons win or lose, this is the record, there is no running away!
"you……"
The evil dragon roared with grief and anger, and the evil dragon whip exploded. He retreated tens of thousands of feet and shouted angrily: "If we fight, we will fight... You, what the hell are you reciting?!"
Having said this, he felt even more aggrieved and aggrieved. He suddenly opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "Bullshit! No literary talent! Arty! It's heart-warming! Shameless and despicable! Dirty villain! Why don't we fight in a war?"
Read a poem! Do you want to show off your face?"
The great wizard Flood was stunned instead. He had been immersed in the advanced realm of cultivation just now and didn't notice what he said or did. When he heard the evil dragon said it, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He used the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer to
He scratched his head and said: "What? I recited a poem? What poem did I recite? What poem did I recite?!"
The evil dragon roared with grief and anger: "You don't know what you are reciting? You actually asked me? Do you still want me to recite it for you?!"
The Great Flood Witch became more and more stunned, confused and confused.
Even if I read a poem... what the hell are you doing? Why are you aggrieved?
You are a powerful person from ancient times, but you have at least a high level of cultivation?
The demons are indeed a race with strange brain circuits...
Even if I read a poem seriously, he almost cried... and even vomited blood... How incomprehensible and surprising!
A voice from below sounded at the right time: "Bah! Evil Dragon, you are uneducated and can't compose poems, yet you dare to laugh at literate people! Do you want to show off your face! My godfather is a great writer from the Wu clan, what's wrong with reading a poem?
, isn’t it appropriate and logical?”
The one who spoke was naturally Zuo Xiaoduo. As the evil dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, Zuo Xiaoduo, who had a clear mind and full of evil intentions, suddenly saw his eyes light up. He ran over invisibly and took the mouthful of blood into the Sky Extinguishing Tower!
That is the heart essence and blood of the evil dragon, a good thing that has never been seen before!
After collecting the blood and taking advantage, I heard the evil dragon scolding the flood.
Zuo Xiaoduo knew that his godfather would not curse or retaliate, so he simply went out to retaliate in person.
The flood witch was a little confused.
A man of culture? A literary giant born in the world?
Is this talking about me?
Everything about this thing today is strange, what the hell...
Zuo Xiaoduo's sudden voice was like adding fuel to the fire. The evil dragon roared angrily, his whole body trembled, his eyes were red, he suddenly turned around and dragged the evil dragon whip around and left!
The flood witch shouted: "Are you leaving now?"
The evil dragon suddenly turned around, gritting his teeth as if his heart was going to explode, "You...what else do you want?"
The Great Flood Witch said angrily: "You and I are enemies and we are on opposite sides. No matter what happens, isn't this what we should do?"
When the evil dragon heard this, he froze on the spot.
What the hell, what you said makes so much sense, I'm actually speechless...
Ming Feng came at the right time with his hands behind his back, and the Nirvana Dark Fire spread out a sea of fire directly between the evil dragon and Flood. Standing in the middle of the sea of fire, he said calmly: "Flood, you have ruined the reputation of Evil Dragon, what else do you want? Let's leave it for today.
Let’s have a truce.”
The Great Witch of Flood was stunned for a moment, feeling aggrieved in his heart.
What have I done to ruin the reputation of the evil dragon? Do you know that there is a ambiguity in what you said?
Before, it was Evil Dragon who kept suppressing me, okay? Now I won’t turn over easily. But as soon as you said this, I didn’t feel how good Evil Dragon’s reputation was, but I felt that my reputation seemed a bit unfair.
It sounds great...
As we all know... the evil dragon is male!
I am also a male... male!
"Be careful what you say!" the Flood Witch scolded with a stern face: "Even if you are seniors, you can't slander good people casually!"
Slander good people...
Ming Feng was stunned when he heard this, and his reaction to the Flood Witch was completely puzzling...
What the hell... am I still slandering you?
The evil dragon behind him spit out another mouthful of blood, then turned into the wind and flew away without looking back...
Damn, this kid is not only a lunatic, but also a fool...
My great reputation was ruined in the hands of such a person... It's really more terrifying than a murder...
Ming Feng frowned, looked down, and said coldly: "Boy over there, you have already stolen a piece of the evil dragon's blood. We are all enemies, so I won't say anything more, but now you are actually coming.
You are so brave to hit my Nirvana Underworld Fire's attention!"
Ming Feng was very thoughtful, and Zuo Xiaoduo didn't notice anything strange even though he didn't say anything.
But after that voice, he locked onto Zuo Xiaoduo's movements.
Naturally, I found that after the boy collected the evil dragon's blood, he sneaked under the Nirvana Fire and opened his mouth to eat the fire... Moreover, two flames were swallowed...
He actually committed a thief right under my nose... Mingfeng was so angry and funny.
It is really rare to see such a bold little guy.
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed, dodged, and had already hid behind the flood shaman, saying: "Senior Mingfeng has a keen eye, I admire him, haha, haha, haha..."
Embarrassed, I slapped him three times, then turned around and left.
Mingfeng was furious: "Keep my essence of heavenly fire!"
Hong Hong's body turned sideways: "What's wrong with you, this junior? He's still a child."
Mingfeng: "..."
What you said is so shameless. Do you know it?
At this moment, Zhu Yan appeared in the air at the command of Zuo Xiaoduo, and said respectfully, "Lord Mingfeng, you just said that today's battle is over, why don't we just stop here?"
Zhu Yan actually didn't understand why Zuo Xiaoduo had to say this himself, but Zhu Yan did not dare to go against the young master's words.
Furthermore, in the Three Continents, it is true that he and Ming Feng are the only ones who have a relationship with each other. Thinking about it this way, it makes sense!
Ming Feng's originally graceful face was stunned for a moment when he first saw Zhu Yan, then he was shocked and confused, and then his eyes suddenly widened: "You are...Zhu...Zhu Yan?!"
In an instant, his face changed as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhu Yan had no such consciousness at all, because he felt that he was innocent from beginning to end!
I am not the beast of doom!
Those are all things others have wronged me for!
Of all those things, which one was done by me on my own initiative? So I took the blame...
Then he looked more honest and honest, and bowed his hands: "Master Mingfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. The little beast misses you very much. Today I see that you are still as charming as you are. The little beast is very happy for you."
"Go away! Who wants to see you! You are happy, sister!"