Volume 3 The Enlightened One of the Worlds 173.Kilometer-long dragon, looking at death as home

The newborn black gas is indeed a little different from before, it seems to be much less dense after it fuses with the black fog, and there is not only a feeling of "repair" but also a feeling of "latent " on it.

No, not only that, the new black gas also has defensive power, although the density has become smaller, but its texture has become stronger, this feeling is like when the black qi was condensed into armor before.

"Holy Son, it seems that I didn't guess wrong, there is a sentence recorded in our Shadow Clan's palace, fog and qi merge, and ink is divided. Shadow Mo's voice came leisurely.

Zheng Ming also repeated the sentence: "Fog and qi are combined, and ink is divided." ”

It was too late to ask why this sentence appeared in the Shadow Clan Palace, and when Zheng Ming silently read this sentence, those black qi suddenly wrapped his whole body, feeling the frequency of the black qi trembling, and faintly smelling of provocation to those black ink outside the enchantment.

Fog and qi are combined, and the ink is divided, the more I think about this sentence, the more I feel that the situation that Zheng Ming is encountering now is very similar.

So will these black inks be afraid of the black gas after fusion?

Zheng Ming thought so, and he would also go to the experiment, only to see that it separated a wisp of newborn black qi and shot out of the enchantment, during which he even used Min Xian's technique.

The newborn black qi suddenly turned into a long arrow in the air, drawing a ripple, and everyone's eyes moved beyond the enchantment with the long arrow, and then the eyes began to appear strange colors.

When the long arrow was about to break out of the barrier, the black ink that was originally attached to the barrier seemed to encounter a natural enemy and quickly separated.

A pillar of light appeared in the darkness, the pillar of light came from the place where the black ink was separated, and it was faintly visible that only one pair of hands was waving outside, and the rest of the human race had completely disappeared.

Not long after this image appeared, the black ink healed again after the long arrow was gone, and the space was dark again, and the only light left was the bead.

Sensing that his fingers had grown back again, Zheng Ming gritted his teeth and stabbed again, this time directly removing his entire arm.

Without waiting for everyone to worry, he said directly, "Adolf, wait a minute, I will wrap you in black gas, and you will rush out of that crack outside in one fell swoop!"

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned, Zheng Ming wrapped Adolf with the help of the black air that appeared after the broken arm, and only had time to remind him to "catch in", Adolf rushed towards the outside of the barrier.

These black qi did not want to be wrapped in black ink and could not see the outside situation, on the contrary, everyone felt that the optic nerves were greatly improved under the black qi, and the things around them began to slow down.

Of course, this only exists in everyone's perception, and from the outside world, Adolf's speed has not decreased, and the dragon body that was originally coiled together began to shrink in range, and as the dragon head pounced forward, it turned into a thousand meters of black qi and rushed straight towards the black ink.

Everyone was very nervous in their hearts, although Zheng Ming had already done experiments, but there was no reliable basis, if these black qi did not have the desired effect, then they would all have to die here.

The enchantment was all within reach, but the black ink still hadn't dispersed, and the tension was getting stronger and stronger.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters!

One meter!

At the last meter, everyone's hearts were about to rise to their throats, and it was at this moment that the black ink retreated in vain, instantly dispersed, revealing a twenty-meter diameter gap in front of Adolf.

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar resounded between the heavens and the earth, and a thousand-meter dragon rushed out of the black semi-circular cover, Adolf's breath was full of energy, and according to Zheng Ming's previous instructions, he identified the crack and sprinted directly.

The clouds were directly dispersed by its breath, and even the dense "cobwebs" in the sky instantly dispersed when the black qi passed by.

This is the spirit of defending the sprint at the time of crisis, and it is also the mood of endless joy at the moment of desperate life.

The black ink between heaven and earth marked the way for them, and the sky appeared clean "white" and the long-lost light.

Adolf's speed did not decrease, but he suddenly said, "Can I take the master away?" Wen Tingge

Zheng Ming naturally knew who the owner Adolf was talking about, and through his gaze, he also saw that the arms by the lake were still waving.

But Zheng Ming wondered, "Isn't he dead?"

"He's not dead, he wouldn't have died without your black energy, but now it's different!" Adolf became more and more excited.

It's not that Adolf doesn't want to be good at advocating to save Min Busy, but if he really wants to save Min Busy, he still has to rely on Zheng Ming.

"Okay, take him with you!"

After receiving Zheng Ming's response, Adolf swung his tail towards those arms almost immediately.

The black gas is pervasive, I don't know how many ink drops escaped, and Zheng Ming didn't know how many times he had self-harmed because of Adolf's actions, in short, the black gas never stopped.

Mo Mo couldn't look anymore, just hugging his brother's thigh, but he looked very calm.

Again, I want my brother to protect me.

If Zheng Ming could hear Mo Mo's heart, he would definitely know her current mood.

Wherever the dragon's tail passed, the bamboos were all broken, carving hundreds of meters deep in the ground.

When he was about to touch those arms, Zheng Ming was surprised to see that a lot of ink suddenly appeared in the void, and he began to flee at the junction of his arms, so he saw Min Xian's body, limbs, and even his head recovering one after another.

I also faintly saw Min hurriedly smiling gently at him.

Then the dragon tail rolled up Min Busy, Zheng Ming quickly put away his mind and completely covered Min Busy with black gas.

In doing this, Adolf did not slow down, and after rolling up the master, the crack was also close at hand.

In the crack, there are countless black inks gathered here, far from being comparable to the barrier, and it is precisely because of this that those black inks in the cracks fight more fiercely.

Obviously, they couldn't feel any power on these mysterious inks, but at this moment, Zheng Ming and everyone could feel a desperate struggle from this crack.

They also felt this kind of emotion before they broke out of the enchantment, but it was too subtle and no one cared, and it suddenly appeared at this time, could it be that these black inks wanted to break the net?

So Zheng Ming, will they give up again?

They can't!

They can only play with their lives again!

"Friends, hurry up!" reminded Zheng Ming, and everyone's eyes became more determined.

That is the state of mind that sees death as home, and it is also the spirit of living and dying together.

As long as everyone is there, they can be unstoppable!

Adolf crashed headlong into the rift, and when he touched the periphery of the rift, it was as if he had fallen into a deep pool, and the surrounding area was quickly enveloped in the mysterious substance.

Black ink is consuming, black gas is also consuming, they are like competing with each other, to see who has more volume, to see who is more ruthless.

"Ahh

Everyone's vision was already improved, and they were surprised to see Zheng Ming take the initiative to lift the dagger and wave it at the head.

"No!" was the voice of the shadow ink in Zheng Ming's head.