Bang!

The ground was broken, and the golden light rushed out with Wang Fan wrapped in it, but he was not as disgraced as before, and was beaten into a scavenger, because the shield on his body was not broken.

Today's shield is a super strengthened version of the Golden Martial Saint King's Formation Breaking Spell upgraded, and its hardness has been increased by ten grades, and it is impossible to have the kind of tail that was broken before.

For the vast majority of mages, all their abilities are on the magic of Taoism, and their defense also relies on the Gangqi shield, although it is very hard and difficult to break, but once it is broken, it is often a tragic death!

Wang Fan's physical body is not as perverted as Xingtian, if he doesn't perform Taoism, he will be slapped by the tail of the dragon god...... Believe me, you can't tell it's a person.

The dragon god hovers in the air, the dragon can soar through the clouds and fog, go to the sky and enter the earth, omnipotent, although Jiao is incomparable, but it can also fly in a short time and at a high altitude.

Wang Fan also flew into the sky and confronted it, and the shield on his body had some cracks, but it was quickly repaired, intact, and undamaged.

"Yo yo yo! It's so lucky, the little brother has been saved, and he really deserves to be a dragon, with a strong head. Wang Fan laughed unabashedly, his voice playful, and he tried his best to ridicule and ridicule.

In Wang Fan's view, being able to take advantage of a little is a little, even if it is a mouth. Treat the enemy without dead ends in all directions, whether it is strength, momentum, appearance, ruthless technology, and mentality, all must be suppressed!

"Boy, for the first time in two thousand years, this king has shed blood. The dragon god's voice was low, and his eyes became deep, like an undercurrent surging on the calm surface of the sea, without waves.

On its body, there are hundreds of sword marks criss-crossed, but they can't break the scales, they can only draw out white marks, the scales are simply indestructible, and the meteorite essence is compared to it, it is the garbage of the garbage!

Only the abdomen, a wound more than ten meters long is like a ravine open there, blood is dripping, tender flesh rolls, very terrifying, although compared to its huge size, this wound is like a five-centimeter-long small wound on the human body, but it is indeed traumatized, and the blood is flowing.

"Tut-tut, then you have to thank me for letting you regain this feeling! Hey, your blood is actually hot, not a cold-blooded animal? It really evolved! But alas, it will soon cool down again. Wang Fan smiled disappreciatively, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was eager to drink blood.

"That's right, I have to thank you so much for bringing me back to reality and remembering again...... Those days of bloody battles. Its tail wiped its wound and brought blood to its mouth, and it stuck out its tongue and licked it gently, looking like it was enjoying the most delicious food in the world.

"Yes, that's the smell! The smell of blood, I haven't really fought in two thousand years, and I almost forgot about it. ”

Wang Fan smiled disdainfully, his eyes were cold: "Shao Te bragging, he ate thousands of people thousands of years ago, Lao Tzu saw it with his own eyes, you actually opened your eyes and said nonsense, be careful of being struck by lightning." ”

He had seen it in the ancient sword and the demon in his heart, at that time, the dragon god was just a python, at most half a Jiao, and it was only after more than two hundred years that he successfully transformed into a Jiao.

"No, you don't understand, it's different, although it's the same blood, but one is the taste of food, the other is the taste of old enemies, you can't compare, you can't compare. It closed its eyes, its face full of aftertaste, as if it were a pervert, "through the struggle between life and death, the baptism of blood and fire, the stimulation of nerves by pain, the roar of boiling blood, and finally the trampling of the enemy under its feet, twisting off its head, and pouring hot blood into its chest...... That feeling, indescribably wonderful, is more than just the thrill of conquest and victory......"

"That's ...... The thirst for the next fight!!"

It opened its eyes suddenly, and the originally golden pupils actually turned blood-red at this moment, exuding a fierce aura, and its eyes locked on Wang Fan, as if in the cruel gladiatorial arena, the two outlaws before the battle of life and death were looking at each other.

The flesh and blood of the dragon god's abdomen squirmed, blocked, no longer bleeding, and the hideous and strange beauty of the dragon's body swayed gently, and every inch contained terrifying power.

Wang Fan's gaze at the Dragon God was unprecedentedly solemn, and his expression became serious, his right hand holding the hilt of the Panying Sword tightened, and his attention instantly focused.

And in the eyes of everyone in the distance, whether it is the dragon god or Wang Fan, it seems that they are not the same as before, obviously they have not moved, nor have they been deformed, and the strength of the two sides has not improved, but they are different.

The air was filled with an aura of slaughter! It was like two armies facing each other.

This battle has escalated to a battle of life and death, only one of the two can survive, as long as there is a breath, they must do their best to kill each other, it is impossible to retreat a step. ”

Xing Tian suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"How can there be such a nonsense statement? can't you run if you can't beat it?" Bai Qi's eyes widened, and he didn't understand.

"Of course you have to run if you can't fight, but if you have the idea of running away before the battle, then you will definitely die!" Wen Renze's face was solemn, "Because the other party has already planned to fight for his life and put life and death aside! ”

"Do you mean that Wang Fan has to work hard?" Mo Yu couldn't help but worry.

"If the master wants not to die, he has to fight hard. Ian sighed, "After all...... That's a big guy!"

"This ......" Mo Yu was worried, and looked at Wang Fan, his eyes full of worry.

"Xingtian, you go and help him, two hit one, you can definitely beat him down. Bai Qi suddenly said in a deep voice.

"That's right, your strength is so strong, plus Wang Fan's words, it has no chance of winning!" Ian also spoke.

"No!"

Xing Tian refused without thinking about it, "I have to protect you, it was because of Wuyou's tricks on the warship that he escaped." ”

"Don't we have a shield, can there still be danger?" Bai Qi said a little anxiously.

"This shield? it can only prevent you from being affected by the aftermath of the battle, if it were to attack it personally, it would not be able to stop it, and once I go to war, it will suddenly turn around against you, and you will definitely die. Xing Tian shook his head (don't take it too seriously), and continued, "The master will be fine, he is very strong, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Everyone was speechless, and Bai Qi Ian blamed himself even more, secretly scolding himself for being useless, he had become a dragger, and he had to be sheltered by others.

"If the owner is really in trouble, I'll take a shot. After a pause, Xing Tian continued.

No one's life is as important as Wang Fan's! This is what he thinks in his heart.

Because it was Wang Fan who rescued him from the dark purgatory.

……

"What's life?" Wang Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, his eyebrows were like swords, and his tone was very flat, "Can you eat it?"

Roar!

The mad roared, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

(End of chapter)