Chapter Thirty-Five: Parting Ways, Not Conspiring with Each Other

Luo Tianfeng and the others were busy dodging those black mist to avoid being pounced on and snatching away their essence.

In just a few breaths, all the sandworms in a radius of a few square kilometers outside rolled backwards into the cave and fell into the depths of the gaping mouth.

And then, a thirty-meter-long pitch-black insect body quickly grew behind that handsome face, suspended in mid-air and twisted, the black qi on the surface circulated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of tentacles of different lengths were born, waving in all directions, breaking through the air to produce a series of visible shock ripples, the impact of the cave wall trembled again and again, and large stones were loose and fell from above.

"Oh no, that damn thing is going to make a big move, get out of here quickly!"

Luo Tianfeng hurriedly beckoned the others to flee out, but he saw Zhang Qingyang standing in place like a nail, keeping the posture of the gun motionless, and his whole body exuded a misty golden light, which reflected the soaring dragon.

His gaze fell on the spear, which gradually grew larger, hesitated, gritted his teeth, and stayed for the time being, continuing to protect the Dharma.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the cave.

Zhang Qingyang saw everything in his eyes, but he couldn't object and couldn't move, at this moment, his physical and mental will, spiritual qi and blood were all tied to the long dragon, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

The golden dragon was frantically plundering his various powers, and at the same time, pouring a vast amount of information into his mind. It includes the insight of the great wilderness-level powerhouse in his life, his understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, his perception of the power of pet beasts, his in-depth understanding of sandworms, his analysis of martial arts techniques, and so on.

Under the impact of massive information, even if he was running his brain with all his might, he was still shocked by the impact, and he had no time to distinguish the details.

And such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he will not give up easily, preferring to take the risk and continue to hold on here.

Luo Tianfeng didn't know what to do, thinking that he was controlled by the reshaped golden dragon, and he couldn't extricate himself from the battle between the two powerhouses, and he wanted to help but didn't know how to intervene, so he could only wait anxiously on the side, picking up the falling stones and blocking them.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long, the reborn human-faced monster worm had already been shaped.

The golden dragon that had swept away the remnants of the sandworms also stopped flying, and the shining figure hovered in the air, changing into the appearance of the powerhouse of the Great Wilderness, the dragon head and the body of the eagle claw carp tail, and the spear of more than ten meters condensed in his hand, pointing at the face of the insect king from afar.

Luo Tianfeng held his breath and watched their duel nervously.

I saw that the human-faced sandworm stretched out all its tentacles suddenly, and instantly stretched more than 100 meters, most of them penetrated into the dome rocks I don't know how deep, and a few pierced into the white bone ground, blasting dozens of bottomless gaps, and the shattered bone stubble fountains sprayed on all sides, and the impact force driven made the surrounding ground shake!

There was a thunderous roar above the entire cavern, and the mountain of tens of millions of tons collapsed downwards again, the dome shattered, and the stones like small houses fell off and smashed to the ground.

In the midst of the chaos, the human-faced sandworm swooped forward!

At the same time, the condensed and formed combined human dragon was reshaped, and the connection with Zhang Qingyang was severed, and the golden majestic head turned around, nodded at the two of them, and then let out a shocking dragon chant that went straight to the soul.

Zhang Qingyang's body was weak and he almost sat on the ground.

All of his mental power was drained, and his head felt as heavy as a brick.

The essence of qi and blood in his body was also withdrawn, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up straight.

Fortunately, Luo Tianfeng grabbed him in time, turned around and ran out without saying a word!

The speed of the Sky Eagle Fusion was second only to Jinpeng, and the two of them rushed out of the cave in one breath, and as soon as they came to the outside of the cave entrance, they heard an earth-shattering roar from inside, and a violent wave of air followed by the channel, blowing the two of them into the air and flying more than 100 meters away.

Looking at the top of the hill again, hundreds of pitch-black tentacles broke through the rocks and rose up to the sky, crushing the trees, shrubs and grasses that grew around them one by one, devouring all the living matter into it, and then transforming into another form.

But a ray of golden light followed, bursting out of each tentacle and shattering them, turning them all into black pieces!

But in an instant, the fragments regrouped, trying to recreate that handsome face. But this time the golden light would not give it a chance, and the golden light shot out from it persistently, constantly weakening, destroying, tearing apart every piece of the complete form, until it was cut into more and more tiny particles.

Zhang Qingyang took a Qi and Blood Pill, and barely stood up straight on a fallen tree trunk, and the chanting of Zen singing cranes in the inner universe made him use a trace of spiritual power to perceive the details of the battle that was breaking out between the two sides at this time.

For hundreds of years, the two have been entangled into one, although the insect king is more strange and unpredictable to gain the upper hand, but it has only eroded the will of the Great Wilderness-level powerhouse, transforming the inside and outside of the forbidden domain into an environment conducive to its rebirth, but he is unable to break the ban in one fell swoop and get out of trouble.

Similarly, the will of the strong man also infected the insect king, but it was limited to the extinction of the origin, and at this time, he was supported by all the essence and spirit of Zhang Qingyang, and the power of the same origin was supplemented, so that he could get a short recovery, and even stimulated the last power of the spear, and died with the insect king!

The gold and black colors were intertwined, cutting each other finer and finer, and in the end, even the basic particles were difficult to form, and the black qi of the insect king plucked up the last bit of strength to try to condense, but it was only barely able to build a vague face.

It took shape for a few seconds, and then died out after the last flash of gold.

The next moment, the mountain with a radius of one kilometer collapsed, and the impact of hundreds of millions of tons of boulders caused an earthquake that spread for dozens of miles.

Luo Tianfeng pulled him into the air again, and ran outside the Iron Wall Pass in one breath to meet the others who had withdrawn in advance.

Everyone looked at the city with palpitations at this time, only to see the last thick pillar of smoke and dust jumping into the sky, and everyone's spiritual will seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and they were shocked and unable to help themselves.

Zhang Qingyang's spirit was weak, silently feeling the death of the last bit of will of the strong man, and a faint sadness swelled in his heart.

At this moment, Luo Tianfeng's voice came from his ears: "Okay, although this operation is a bit risky, I finally didn't return empty-handed." ”

Zhang Qingyang turned his head to glance, and then realized the meaning of the other party's words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and handed over the spear in his hand.

Luo Tianfeng nodded his face a little, his face was slightly embarrassed, but he still took it with both hands and held it tightly.

No matter what Zhang Qingyang thought, what they sought was finally there.

One gun, one shield, one battle armor, plus more than a dozen blood spirit fetuses, only a few people died, which can be described as a bumper harvest.

Next, Zhang Qingyang almost didn't speak again, and only nodded lightly to Luo Tianfeng's repeated thanks. He also refused the other party's suggestion to provide medical support, and asked the driver to send him straight back to the hotel.

He made up his mind that from now on, the two would not owe each other, and they would break up.

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