Chapter 801: Battle
Zhang Qing's heart was puzzled, but his movements did not hesitate at all, and directly pressed down towards the leading Jiaolong in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Compared with Zhang Qing's confusion, Jiaolong's side was much happier.
At the beginning, when the third prince of Jiaolong ordered to lurk here, everyone didn't understand, after all, everyone else was chasing the enemy everywhere, what was the use of himself and others lurking in this desolate realm?
But now it seems that it is the behavior they think is useless, and it is precisely the effect that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
Zhang Qing easily suppressed the blue dragon, but the doubts in his heart did not disappear: "How are you sure that we will pass by here?"
Compared to the enemy in front of him, Zhang Qing was more worried about the discovery of his own whereabouts, and now they were able to stir up trouble in the territory of the Jiaolong clan, partly because of their flexible whereabouts.
And once the Jiaolong clan grasps the route of action, then the threat will definitely follow.
However, Zhang Qing can guarantee that his route is only temporary, so it is impossible for someone to leak it at all, I am afraid that the Jiaolong clan will secretly have some means, after all, the strength of the Jiaolong King cannot be underestimated.
The third prince of Jiaolong held his head high at this time, even if he temporarily fell into the disadvantage, he couldn't see a little panic, unlike the cannon fodder subordinates he temporarily pulled up, the human being in front of him was qualified to let him look at it squarely.
Being able to set off such a big storm on his own clan's territory, and his strength is also first-class, Jiao San Gongzi thinks that the human beings in front of him are barely qualified to talk to him.
"Human, I know what you want to know, but I can tell you that no one has leaked your route, it's just my guess." Jiao San Gongzi is very proud, after all, many of his fellow clans have been tricked, only he can see the doorway, which seems to explain something.
Zhang Qing's brows furrowed, and he didn't relax because of Jiaolong's cooperation: "How did you guess?"
Without asking clearly, it is difficult for Zhang Qing to really put his mind at ease.
"It's very simple, I looked at the trajectory of your previous activities, every time you start, you will definitely leave, and the route you choose is remote and uninhabited, but the scope of your activities is limited, I just need to find a place where you may pass through and wait, sooner or later I can wait for you."
Speaking of which, the method of the third prince of Jiaolong is worthless, and it seems to have no technical content, but in fact, whether it is to see the essence through the fog, or to be able to accurately select the possible route, it requires sufficient insight and keen eyesight.
Therefore, although arrogant and arrogant, the third son of Jiaolong does have a certain amount of real material.
As Jiaolong Sangongzi's explanation was halfway through, Zhang Qing actually understood what was going on, which made him a little relieved, such a defect is easy to adjust and make up for only if he understands it, as long as it is not targeted by some irresistible means, it will be fine.
"Thank you for telling me," his face returned to calm, and Zhang Qing said to the third son of Jiaolong: "In order to thank you, I will keep you a whole corpse."
Looking at Zhang Qing's previous actions, every time for the Jiaolong clan was extremely cruel, not to mention leaving a whole corpse, even if it was a useless Jiaolong corpse, it was also destroyed in a way that was not decent.
"Hahaha!" The third prince of Jiaolong laughed as if he had heard some joke: "Human, don't be too blind, now I want you to see what the real Jiaolong clan is."
If someone usually despises himself so much, the third prince of Jiaolong can't say that he would have jumped like thunder, but today he thinks that he has the chance to win, so he is naturally a little more tolerant of the loser.
Perhaps in his eyes, Zhang Qing's 'Kyogen' is more like a drama, and it is also a good spice to be able to watch a soothing drama before tasting the wine of victory.
Of course, the adjustment is the adjustment, but the third son of Jiaolong did not dare to be the slightest slack, just before Zhang Qing made a move, he had already tried all his strength to spit out his poisonous breath.
The turquoise poisonous mist began to spread, and soon enveloped most of the battlefield.
Zhang Qing already felt that something was wrong when he saw the other party's breath, and when he asked, there was a sweet smell, and the strength in his body began to gradually disappear.
"It's all closed, this thing is poisonous," Zhang Qing opened his mouth to remind, but the effect was not great, if this kind of breath could be avoided by just holding his breath, it would really be in vain to blind the prestige of the supernatural powers.
Zhang Qing knew that the situation was not good, and the qi in his body surged, and a trace of negative Yue's Dao rhyme began to permeate, dispersing most of the poisonous mist that had invaded his body.
Qiu Yue and the other martial arts sects were not idle, although they could not completely resist, they still retained most of their combat strength.
Zhang Qing glanced back worriedly, and saw that the situation was not as bad as he feared: "After all, they are all martial arts cultivators, and their physique is strong enough to resist poisonous mist and other means."
Turning his head, his face no longer had the initial ease: "There may be some trouble this time, although there are not many dragons coming, but the strength is not weak."
Zhang Qing and the others mostly stayed on the third son of Jiaolong, the strongest point of this group of enemies was on this Jiaolong, as long as he was killed, the rest was just a rabble.
"So, I have to ask you to die no matter what," Zhang Qing suddenly erupted, this time he couldn't leave a little more leeway, and he would definitely go all out.
Zhang Qing's outburst instantly became the center of the battlefield, and such a powerful force has surpassed everyone's cognition.
"How is that possible?" The third prince of Jiaolong swayed in his thoughts, and said to himself in disbelief: "There can't be such a monster, even my Jiaolong clan can't have such a powerful martial sect, and the human race is even more impossible."
Jiaolong's talent is strong, so the pure bloodline has always been the pride of Jiaolong's third son, but now this pride is vulnerable and vulnerable in front of Zhang Qing, who is like a god.
Integrating into the power of Negative Yue, Zhang Qing's whole person swelled a little, but with the expansion of his size, his agility did not decrease, but increased a lot like his strength.
Not only that, but the qi that had been infused with the aura of Negative Yue began to roar, like a giant beast gasping.
"Strength, extreme strength," Zhang Qing clenched his fists, and it felt really good to have power.
After getting used to the surging power, Zhang Qing raised his head to look at the other party, and the two rows of white teeth seemed to be flashing with cold light: "Now, you can go with peace of mind."
"Boom!"
As Zhang Qing's footsteps stepped out, the breath was whistling, and the lake water turned into a blade, rolling up a tornado.
The tyrannical aura could be felt from afar, and the powerful aura pressed on the top of the head of the third prince of Jiaolong like a mountain.
Gritting his teeth and making a clattering sound, Jiao San Gongzi lowered his head.