The mythical war continues.

Among the three giant beasts that were fighting, the fire phoenix that belonged to the incarnation of Fujiwara Meihong was the weakest. First, the flames were tangible and insubstantial, and even if they were condensed into entities under her subtle manipulation, it was difficult to resist the two dragon species covered in scale armor; second, although Fujiwara Meihong devoured everything about the phoenix, there were very few battles that could force the fire phoenix out so far; third, the phoenix, as a sacred bird that did not drink from the liquor spring and did not inhabit the sycamore, had nothing to do with the battle. And one of her enemies is the divine dragon bloodline who once helped the Yellow Emperor fight Chi You, and the other is the biggest enemy of the only god in the Cross Sect, and he is a battle-hardened warrior from the root.

But Fujiwara didn't think she was going to lose.

This body is certainly not as solid as the enemy, but it is also easier to repair than them. The immortal bird that he devoured is not a god that is good at fighting, but he has crawled out of thousands of battles, and the two reptiles on the opposite side are not the original classics, Wang Yu can show the posture of the red snake by recalling the bloodline, and Ying Long, who was aroused by the seven dragon jades, is even more intellect, but a fake clone, and she doesn't think that the woman in Penglai Mountain Kaguya will have the experience and skills to fight with the dragon's body, and the details of the current battle are completely made up by the instinct of the dragon itself.

[So...... It's not that you can't fight!]

The enraged red snake bent three of its seven heads down and bit down on the pitch-black sore of its body without hesitation.

With the scorching blood gushing out like sulfur, Ying Long's body was bitten by three steel pincer-like dragon heads, breaking countless sharp teeth.

And the phoenix turned into flames also took the opportunity to pounce on the entangled dragon snake, spitting out the flames of the pure world with its offensive and defensive body.

The three-headed giant beast was not able to fight against attrition, the red dragon and phoenix all had the highest level of recovery ability, and the pitch-black Ying Long had not suffered any significant damage so far, only the sharp dragon scales and the three sharp teeth of the ancient dragon had collapsed a lot.

Wang Yu almost gave up the attack on Fujiwara Meihong, the flames could not penetrate his heavy scale armor, but Ying Long could easily tear open the wound on his body, at this time, the bright red phoenix fire would burn his flesh and blood like a bone gangrene, and the phoenix fire with the effect of burning immortality slowed down his recovery more than generally, and the combination of the two who should have been mortal enemies unintentionally created a sufficient threat to himself.

I don't know if it's a good discussion to put down the grudge first and give priority to killing this chaotic spoiler, Ying Long has to fight to tear open the wound on him even if he is bitten by the red snake, and the phoenix is even more desperate again and again, which makes almost half of the red snake's body are charred bones.

But it doesn't matter, it still works.

Even better, it can still play.

The seven-headed and ten-horned ancient dragon lit up a blazing fire and pitch-black ice mist from his throat, and he roared angrily, spewing blood flames and black ice from the seven giant mouths, even stabbing his own head into the phoenix's body and enduring the scorching pain.

Ying Long opened his mouth at the red snake's exposed heart, and the dragon ball in his mouth spun rapidly, and the dark color with a thick water intent became deeper and deeper.

And a skeletal head with a crown suddenly stood in front of it, and blood-colored fire surged in the dragon's head that collided at zero distance.

The black ice mist that erupted from the phoenix's body eroded the flames from the inside out almost instantly, and a cloud of pure white steam rose up, dissolving into the night under the light of the bright moonlight.

Fujiwara Meihong was sealed in black ice, and with a stunned expression, she fell from the sky to the ground.

The Evil Fire Dragon's Breath erupted from the other four skulls and scorched and vaporized Ying Dragon's scales and wings, and the black dragon ball became dry and gray, covered with cracked lines.

It's the same as Ying Long's sword-like dragon teeth.

Ying Long, who was poured into the dragon's breath from his mouth, finally fell, his scale armor was solid, and his flesh and blood were strong, but after all, his internal organs were a hurdle that could not be crossed. This is a flaw that Wang Hao struggled with and died for when he was weak, how could he not know?

The red snake flapped its tattered dragon wings and levitated in the air, and the once strong and graceful red dragon was now half charred and black as a skeleton, burning with sulfurous blood and fire falling down its body. The bony crown was almost broken, the two dragon hearts could be faintly peeked through the wounds, and the long tail was only half cut off.

But it still won.

The seven-headed and ten-horned red dragon roared in the sky, each with its own broken vocal cords, causing the dragon's roar, which should be as melodious and grand as a symphony, to become a solo of a broken organ, but after all, it shocked the demons and all beasts surrendered.

The red snake's body slowly shrank in a red glow, and finally turned into an alien boy who was wheezing to himself.

Only one of the four pale bony horns on the forehead remained, and the extended white bones extended from the sideburns to the face: the left arm was still pitch black steel, but the right hand was covered with a layer of bone armor, and the entire naked upper body was a carapace made of red scales and bones, but it was much softer than the huge hideous demon posture; the lower limbs had a third pair of recurve joints, and from the knee down were a pair of crimson dragon claws, and even the long red tail was flicking in the air; behind the membranous wings of a pair of bats had feathered scales made of bones, turning into pure white scales。

A hideous smile appeared on Wang Hao's face, which was wrapped in bone armor from the bottom up to the tip of his nose, and he took a deep breath before exhaling.

The pure white mist shot out in the night wind, turning into a three-foot-long qi sword and slowly dissipating.

"Really...... Joyfully. ”

The gentle and hoarse voice sounded in the sky, and the eyes that were as black as the abyss treasure jade looked at the distant land, full of gentle smiles.

"The smoke of immortality wafting on the surface of the moon, the princess of the moon who has been knocked to the dust, must not admit defeat so easily, right?"

A bright red light rushed up from the ground, and then stood in front of the alien boy. Fujiwara Meihong's pair of high-spirited fire wings were particularly conspicuous in the night, she glared at the smiling Wang Hao, and her red eyes were as red as blood and fire.

Can you really defeat the alliance between yourself and Penglai Mountain Kaguya without being restrained...... This monster that has only recently emerged is probably not a "rising star" anymore.

He had already become one of the pillars of the Red Devil Pavilion, a round of rising violent blood sun.

But that's fine.

After accumulating anger for so many days, Lao Tzu is far from venting it.

The princess of the moon also flew up with a jade branch in her hand, smiling in front of the two of them, but those treasures, especially Long Yu, were all missing, and at first glance, her strength was the one who lost the most among the three.

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My 2w word little northern short story also gives a little response?Why is there no news like a mud cow entering the sea?It's all moving, moving!