Every inch of flesh and blood on Duan Mo's body was trembling, and the pain was like a tide, almost drowning him.

There was a golden light surging above Long Chao's fist, and it fell straight towards Duan Mo's head, Duan Mo's body made an independent movement at the moment of life and death, and deviated a lot to the side, Long Chao's fist smashed on the bronze totem pole, and the hundred-zhang long pillar trembled.

"Sneer......"

A circle of black fire spread around Duan Mo, and the dragon tide was forced to retreat, suspended in mid-air, staring at the black-shirted young man who was holding the totem pole and slowly standing up straight.

"Thirty-six people in a row, you consume too much, this God of War mode, you lose."

Long Chao's voice was calm and a little indifferent, the God of War mode did not lose, only died, so if you lose, you will die.

If you want to defend the glory of the god of war, you have to suffer the consequences of defeat.

The corners of Duan Mo's mouth pulled out a slight arc, the sharp pain in his body made his face slightly distorted, he didn't look at the dragon tide, but looked in the direction of the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger, his voice was a little weak, but he was still arrogant: "Look at it, how your boss defends the glory of the God of War, and how he defeats the strongest of the younger generation of your tribe!" ”

The Celestial Wolf Tiger stood up, his face serious, and nodded heavily.

Duan Mo's eyes finally fell on Long Chao, this is a person who is stronger than Xu Shanhan, according to Duan Mo's estimation, unless Dongfang Xuanyin comes here today, no one really can suppress him, but.

Although Duan Mo couldn't suppress him, he could beat him!

"I'll give you a glorious death."

The dragon tide clenched his fists, the three-clawed golden dragon surged, and the hideous dragon pattern on his arm seemed to squirm at this moment, and there seemed to be a dragon groan echoing in his body.

The dragon tide rushed out again, unstoppable, like a golden dragon going out to sea, sweeping everything that stood in front of it.

Duan Mo slowly closed his eyes at this moment, as if he had given up.

A black light appeared beneath his feet.

"The speed of that spiritual skill is not enough!"

The speed of the dragon tide skyrocketed, and under the bloodline totem, his every move was extremely powerful, attacking like a ground-level attack spirit skill, and the speed was like a ground-level body magic spirit skill.

In the black light under Duan Mo's feet, there was another sound of wind, blue and black were entangled, and Duan Mo's body trembled slightly.

The dragon tide passed through Duan Mo's body, and the latter's body standing there gradually faded.

"Afterimage?"

Long Chao's complexion changed at this moment, and only when the speed was faster than a certain point could an afterimage be produced, and this so-called certain point, at least Long Chao had not yet reached it.

Duan Mo appeared in the distance, his eyes still closed, and the blue and black colors were circulating under his feet.

Wind Shadow Walk!

A combination of Wind Walk and Shadow Step.

The dragon tide kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, rising into the sky, the three-clawed golden dragon broke away from his body, he sat cross-legged in the air, his palms were placed in front of him, the three-clawed golden dragon roared and pounced on Duan Mo, opening his teeth and dancing claws, and wherever he passed, the sound of a sonic boom echoed.

Duan Mo stepped on the wind shadow step, his figure flashed everywhere, and the three-clawed golden dragon chased after him, following him like a shadow.

As long as Duan Mo made a slight mistake and slowed down a little, he would be directly killed by the three-clawed golden dragon.

Even at such a dangerous juncture, Duan Mo still didn't open his eyes, his palm turned slowly, and wisps of demonic spiritual power churned on his palm, more and more of them, and the black and white colors began to entangle.

The demon spirit fire burned two strands of spiritual power, and a two-color demon spirit spark was gradually taking shape.

A look of surprise flashed in Long Chao's eyes, he could sense the terrifying power in Duan Mo's spark, it was a power that could threaten him, if Duan Mo was allowed to use it, the battle situation would most likely change.

"Retreat!"

Long Yu on the high platform also let out a low cry at this moment, and the many beast barbarians around the square quickly retreated, vacating a distance of thousands of feet.

The power contained in Duan Mo's spark made the faces of many beast barbarians change, and that kind of power was a little terrifying.

Duan Mo's speed was too fast, the three-clawed golden dragon couldn't catch up, the dragon tide could only watch which spark formed, he was silent for a while, withdrew the three-clawed golden dragon, he grabbed the golden dragon's tail, and the golden dragon changed and turned into a huge illusory golden long sword.

Regret the power with force.

Long Chao raised the illusory golden long sword that was several feet huge with both hands.

To everyone's surprise, after Duan Mo condensed the two-color demon spirit spark, he actually allowed the spark to wither.

The sparks slowly withered, and the terrifying fluctuations seemed to begin to dissipate, leaving only the flower branch, the petals withered one by one, Duan Mo pinched the flower branch, and his closed eyes finally opened.

His face turned pale at an extremely fast speed, the palm holding the flower branch was trembling, the spirit baby in his body dried up in an instant at this moment, and even all the spiritual power in the meridians and bones was emptied, and there was no spiritual power left in the entire body.

The flower branch in his hand grew slowly, and an emerald green leaf slowly grew out of the flower branch, it was a verdant green leaf full of veins, and when you looked closely, it seemed that you could see a world from the leaf.

As the leaves appear, a bright red flower grows quickly.

The bright red flowers sway in the wind, weak and unwinded.

Duan Mo's body fell softly, and the flowers in his hands fluttered away with the wind, heading towards the dragon tide.

"Not flowers! It's the leaves! ”

Long Chao's pupils shrank sharply at this moment, and he sensed an extremely terrifying aura from the leaf, which was completely capable of annihilating him!

"What the hell is this?"

Even with the heart of the dragon tide, there was a trace of fear at this moment, he held the illusory golden long sword in his hand, the palm of his hand was dripping with blood, and the red blood was submerged into the golden long sword, adding a touch of blood.

The dragon tide raised his sword and slashed down, like opening a mountain.

The huge golden sword touched the bright red flower that fluttered in it, and the dragon's groan was deafening.

The flower was fragile, shattering at the touch of a touch, halved in half, but the sword continued to slash, but it stopped on the emerald green leaves, unable to move.

A dazzling light burst from the leaves.

Suo Po flower, one leaf and one world.

The ground shook, and a terrible force swept through everything.

The Sirius Tiger in the distance opened his mouth slightly, looking at the mushroom cloud that burst out in a daze, his face was a little stiff, and his mouth was dry, it was really ......

The attacks that the Spirit Infant Realm can unleash?

The moment the wave of fire swept away, the face of the dragon feather on the high platform changed and disappeared in place.

The beast barbarian tribe stared at the center of the mushroom cloud with a pair of shocked eyes, the smoke and dust dissipated, and at the top of the totem pole, Duan Mo and Long Chao, who were dressed in black clothes, stood on one side at the same time, and among them, the burly dragon feather stood straight, and a strong aura enveloped the surroundings, retreating all waves of fire.

Duan Mo's body was weakening, and he couldn't stop falling down, but fortunately, Long Yu was holding his arm tightly.

Long Chao was unscathed, but there was still a look of horror in the depths of his eyes.

The moment the emerald green leaves erupted just now, he knew that he was going to die.

If there is no intervention of Long Yu, this time, people will definitely die, Long Chao will die, and Duan Mo will also walk through the Ghost Gate.

Countless beast barbarians stared at the three people on the totem pole for a long silence.

Long Yu looked down, and the next moment, he raised Duan Mo's arm high, and a low roar echoed: "Let's roar together, let's shout together, congratulations to this outsider Duan Mo, who has defended the glory of the God of War!" ”

There was silence for a moment, and then the mountains roared and the roar broke through the clouds for a long time.

Duan Mo, who was about to fall unconscious, finally outlined a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.