Chapter 470: Escape
Although this water column is affected by the current situation and moves slowly, it feels too timely to appear in this position at this time, and a wave of retrospective digging directly set off a monstrous wave rolling and tumbling, and the deafening sound startled, and it rose directly in this position.
"One piece!!" The Flame Qilin's face was distorted, his expression was full of boundless resentment, and between the roars of rage, the exposed beating heart suddenly stopped, and the small seeds planted in despair finally sprouted at this time......
He also completely ignored his state, and the golden rays on every piece of flesh and blood burst out completely, and went with the passing dragon bloodline, trying to stop it, but no matter how he stopped it, it was useless in the end, and there was no way to retain the power of the bloodline that was destined to be separated.
The all-earthing energy in the body also dissipated little by little at this time, like a bubble, just for a moment!
"No...... No!!"
Under the roar, the sky and the earth changed.
The extremely unstable flame power on the flame unicorn's body also poured out, like a sharp beast claw slapping, fiercely slamming towards the huge water column, seeing that the detachment power was gradually weakening, the attack at this moment was more like a powerless vent.
After all, Chuan Enhao also knew that the water pillar magic power that appeared at this time really broke his last hope, and he wanted to find Nangong Hao hidden under the water flow again, with his current state, it was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, coupled with the surrounding siege momentum...... Difficult!
In the roar, the water splashed, and the majestic water column was like a fragile porcelain jar, just such a collision, and it was pierced by the earth-shattering flames at once, and between the burns, the violent impact force directly made it shatter inch by inch, suddenly collapsed, and once again turned into a downpour of water and dew one after another.
In the end, there is still a bit of transcendent power still existing, such a magical power gathers the power of Changtian Peak, and has a sub as the leader, but it still can't withstand the power of the current Chuan Enhao's blow, and the power of the blow that truly surpasses the current rules of the world.
But just this momentary blocking played a very crucial role, after all, it was enough to let Chuan Enhao's blow miss.
Liu Haoran ...... If I have the will of yours that is allowed by heaven and earth, why should I work so hard for detachment, and you are even willing to give up the last chance for promotion for this shot. Wang Tianqi no longer exists, why do you have such an obsession with him anymore!" The heavy rain washed away Chuan Enhao's torn flesh and blood, and every bit of golden blood slipped quietly at this time, muttering, Chuan Enhao also spoke softly, vibrating through the residual aura around him, full of unwillingness.
"You don't understand, Wang Tianqi has always been there. This kindness originally belonged to Nangong Hao...... He can't die in this catastrophe. The rain and dew were dripping, dripping on the orange and yellow spring surface, like a soft cry in response to Chuan Enhao's helpless words.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it...... Yang Yi!"
The supernatural power and formation collapsed, Chuan Enhao's body recovered, the old Qilin's body staggered, and the anger gradually became despair and fear, gritting his teeth fiercely, he was no longer able to pursue any more with his fangs, and he could only shout at the same weak Ran Luo and Yang Yi to pursue.
Now the roar that resounded again no longer had the momentum of the previous one, after all, the final attack that poured all his aura into the explosion was no longer enough to keep the surrounding time in the previous state, the invisible huge palm was approaching, and the dragon bloodline was completely lost Chuan Enhao was also doomed Now his detachment has basically failed, from the "high" After falling, he only had fear in his heart, and he could only passively resist, struggling to maintain his life that was still alive, and he could only hope that they would be able to bring Nangong Hao back again, before the Feng clan's bloodline completely disappeared......
The heavy rain poured down, and under the scorching fire pool, all of them became ethereal clouds and smoke, and the thousand faces below that were free from the scorching fire also accelerated again and galloped away.
The two of them who were hidden in the mist could only vaguely see the faint light that was still shining on Nangong Hao's body, and the rich vitality had completely bordered its limbs on the body in a short period of time, and the originally shriveled and thin body also had a little blood surging at this time, mixed with the blood of the returning dragon clan, the silver light was dotted, scattered in the bright red, and the flesh and blood that were exposed and peeled off had basically healed, leaving only the large and small cracks on the body to recover rapidly.
In this case, the phantom of the dragon above the sky has almost dissipated, reappearing the blue color that belongs to the sky, and the consciousness that belongs to Nangong Hao has also completely returned, and he himself can clearly feel the existence of his current body, no longer in such an ethereal soul state.
He knew the last stop of his master, he knew the rescue that had been lurking for a long time, and he really saw everything that happened here on the dragon phantom.
And now in addition to these, there is still that beautiful figure in his head, standing quietly in a white dress, pursing his lips and smiling, looking at him, full of affection.
Because of the existence of these factors, Nangong Hao wanted to open his eyes and control his body movements, although he didn't want his master to pay in vain, although he didn't want to experience the pain and torture before, although the first reaction in his heart was to want to live and escape quickly...... But he still didn't want to be taken away by Qianmian at this time, after all, there was still Yang Yunxi in Chuan Enhao, and his current state was like this, what about Yang Yunxi, who had given up the last bit of emerald green droplets, and what kind of pain he was suffering, he couldn't just leave her alone!
He didn't even know that Yang Yunxi had been killed by Chuan Enhao......
But no matter how Nangong Hao struggled, he never got what he wanted, as if he was destined not to let him know the truth, no matter how hard he tried, he could only make his heavy eyelids open a little slit, and all he saw was hazy mist, there was no light at all, and his body was still exhausted, even if his body gradually recovered, he was still weak, and his consciousness and body were not synchronized at all.
Yang ...... Yun ...... "Nangong Hao struggled, after all, he still confided in a slight word, and the obsession in his heart had even surpassed life and death at this time, but Qianmian, who was running with all his might, did not have so many scruples, and completely ignored Nangong Hao's muttering, and desperately fled to the side by himself.