The Ghost Spirit Dragon King was obviously suppressed by the helmet, and the moment Long Jueyi appeared with the helmet on, its mind was completely out of control.

With just one kick, the Ghost Spirit Dragon King was trampled into the sky.

The ghost spirit dragon king who fell to the ground let out a low roar, obviously in a very difficult situation.

On the one hand, it hated Long Jueyi to the core, and hatred could not destroy him into nothingness in an instant. for he stole its supreme treasure.

On the other hand, it was in awe of the ancient helmet, full of a fervent love that came from the depths of its blood and from the depths of its soul.

Now, however, love and hate are intertwined.

What should it do?

To kill the dragon is to desecrate the power of the ancient helmet. If he stops, the hated person will not only live well, but also blaspheme the love of his heart.

What choice should it make?

In fact, it didn't have any choice, because Dragon Jeichi wouldn't let it go at all.

As soon as its roar was issued, Long Jueyi had already descended from the sky, and the dark golden sword in his hand slashed down in the air, swinging out a sword light of several zhang, the golden light was brilliant, cutting through the darkness, and slashing straight at the head of the ghost spirit dragon king.

The Ghost Spirit Dragon King continued to retreat back a little embarrassed, but unfortunately he still couldn't dodge the sword.

After putting on the helmet, the dragon is one of the best, and his strength has skyrocketed, and his combat power has increased much compared to before. His combat power has completely overshadowed that of ordinary beast soul masters.

The Ghost Dragon King was still in a deadly tangle, struggling to deal with the dragon's crazy attack.

Its defensive ability is very strong, but it is a pity that even if it is an iron pimple, it can not withstand the frequent onslaught of Long Jueyi at all if it only has passive defense.

After thirty swords in a row, the power of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King's body protection was finally torn apart by the sword light, and when the thirty-first sword fell, the blood light splattered.

A deep crack appeared on the head of the ghost spirit dragon, and the bones were visible deeply, and the bones were all cut out.

The terrible pain finally freed the Ghost Dragon King from his deadly entanglement. It realizes that its life is under great threat.

It finally began to rebel, and it went crazy.

At that moment, it seemed to have figured it out all of a sudden. It must live, and it must take back its treasure.

A fierce battle finally broke out.

The body of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King began to shrink sharply, and the black smoke on his body was highly condensed, turning into a scale armor covering his body, like black iron, and finally became only more than three zhang long.

In fact, that's what it really is. And the huge form like the one before is its second form.

When the size was reduced, the danger level of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King did not decrease, but increased dramatically.

Its claws and jaws are deadly weapons, and its terrifying speed makes it a nightmare, threatening its enemies with every slash from the dragon's tail. And the cannonball that spat out of its mouth—a sphere highly condensed by the beast element—even the dragon at this moment did not dare to touch it easily.

Zhou Ming quietly observed the battle situation, his wild heart quietly rhythmic, sensing all the creatures in the huge area around him.

He knew he had a good chance.

There is no Beast Soul Master!

He had confirmed this many times.

The current beast soul division is divided into two parts, one part is guarding the fortress of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom, which is very far away from here, and the other part is closer, but it is impossible to come in a short time. They are leading the Legion, young Experiencers, and Beast Traders through the Otherworldly Beasts and planning to establish their first outpost.

Long Jueyi acted alone on a small scale.

It's not surprising at all, because if a treasure like this is seen by the Beast Soul Master, it will definitely not belong to him. Either it will be taken away or it will be sacrificed to the crown prince. Either way, it wasn't the result he wanted.

The result he wanted was like this, to master this ancient treasure himself, and to subdue this ghost spirit dragon king.

When he stumbled upon this treasure in the Moonlight Land, it realized its immense value. At that time, he was just chasing a young ghost spirit dragon, and he already felt that his luck was good enough. I didn't expect that the panicked ghost spirit dragon would take it to the vicinity of an Arcana. He took it without hesitation, and was then hunted down by the Ghost Dragon King. He fled with a group of henchmen, and the Ghost Spirit Dragon King began to flee underground in pursuit.

It was under such circumstances that they came here. The Ghost Spirit Dragon King effectively avoided the Beast Soul Master who made it feel threatened, and Long Jueyi also arranged a plan to hunt the Ghost Spirit Dragon King in the process of escaping.

Eventually, the Great War broke out here.

Incarnated as a bird, Zhou Ming, who happened to pass by, became the fuse that detonated the battle between the two sides.

With a bang, the golden sword in Long Jue's hand slashed at the body of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, and the scale armor shattered, bursting into a cloud of black mist.

The ghost spirit dragon king's claws tore out, and the dragon was blown away when his chest was over.

The helmeted dragon was in a very abnormal state, and in Zhou Ming's opinion, he was completely in a state of frenzy that was almost insane. He was being overloaded with both spirit and strength. The helmet was very evil, obviously oppressing him, as if it was going to drain him of everything, but unfortunately he didn't feel it at all, indulging in a strong sense of power.

Now he was mired in the frenzy of battle, and his sanity had been completely overwhelmed by lust and wildness.

His voice became hoarse and eerie, and the sound he made was no longer human, but a strange roar, an evil roar.

Roar!

Flying upside down, Long Jue waved the big sword in his hand and roared wildly. The pain didn't sober him up, it made him more manic. The blue helmet on top of his head looked even more strange and hideous, and the fierce ancient wildness on it was like a devil dancing wildly.

The Ghost Spirit Dragon King is also covered in bruises and is in a miserable condition, but the overall situation seems to be better than that of the dragon.

When its claws lifted the dragon, the beast cannonballs that erupted from its mouth exploded.

Long Jueyi danced wildly with the sword in his hand, and the power in his body poured wildly, trying in vain to crack it head-on, but unfortunately he failed. The sword light collapsed, and the terrifying power struck in front of him. His sword-wielding wrist was strangely bent, and the sword in his hand was blasted out of the air, shooting into the air hundreds of miles away like a golden streamer......

Suffering such a blow, Long Jueyi's momentum finally fell. He coughed violently, blood gushed out of his mouth, and instead of running away, he desperately urged his strength to stabilize his mind, his eyes were extremely crazy, and he was in an endless posture with the ghost spirit dragon king.

The Ghost Spirit Dragon King did not miss such a good opportunity, and his roar was full of soul-shaking violent impact, and his body swept out, slammed into front of Long Jueyi, and bit Long Jueyi's head in one bite.

Long Jueyi struggled desperately, his blood seemed to be burning, and his strength was not weakening, but increasing dramatically. His fists and feet frantically attacked the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

The ghost spirit dragon king bit hard, and he didn't let go of his mouth, knocking Long Jueyi to the ground, twisting and twisting his body like a snake, trapping Long Jueyi, who was frantically counterattacking, and using his four claws to pick at Long Jueyi's body, pushing Long Jueyi to death little by little......

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming knew that the wait was worth it.

This is simply a great opportunity. How could he miss it?

In an instant, Zhou Ming emerged from the ancient tree where he was hiding, his speed increased to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the side of the entangled ghost spirit dragon and dragon Jueyi, and he couldn't help but say it, and directly sacrificed it to the Heavenly Tiger Palace. Then, the space fluctuated slightly, and it was already empty, and in the scene of the bloody battle just now, only the lonely darkness and the pervasive wildness remained!