Chapter 663: Fighting the Black Dragon Sage
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Qiu Chong, that is, the Black Dragon Sage, as soon as he made a move, he directly pulled back the previous disadvantage, which was even more intimidating than Wu Huang, the killing god. After all, he was a sage, and his own strength was so strong that many people were desperate, and as soon as he transformed again, the huge mountain-like body directly occupied nearly one-tenth of the flat land outside Zhenyuan City, as if it was like a rock resisting the torrent, standing still.
This kind of visual impact is thousands of times stronger than Wu Huang, a coquette who shuttles through the torrent, of course, if it weren't for the fact that there was a burning river of blood floating from the sky outside Wu Huang's body. But even so, Qiu Chong at this time also suppressed Wu Huang's limelight.
He transformed and jumped out, and directly attracted all the camera flashes and the like to him, and even some of the panic caused by Wu Huang's identity as the son of the evil god was minimized in this visual impact.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that this Qiu Chong would secretly commit a black hand. Of course, if the strength is not to a certain extent, you can't see this secret hand under him. But for a person like Mo Qianqian who has the title of Three Little Saints, how can he not see it!
It's just that although they saw it, they couldn't save it if they wanted to, and they didn't have the ability to rescue, after all, the other party was a sage, although they were called the three little sages, but compared with the real sages, there was still a gap in strength, not to mention that the other party was still the black dragon sage of the dragon clan, and the gap was even greater.
Moreover, among the three little saints, only Xiaoqin Saint Mo Qianqian wanted to save Wu Huang, and the other two little saints were all ruthless women who couldn't wait for Wu Huang to be killed by the five horses and the eight pieces, even if they could save Wu Huang, they would not reach out to save them.
At this time, whether Wu Huang can avoid this secret trick can only depend on his own creation.
However, what no one expected was that after the black flame touched him, it did not cause him any damage, but was absorbed by the burning blood river on his body. The burning river of blood seemed to be like a bottomless abyss, frantically devouring the black knowledge surging towards him...
The burning blood was in the middle again, and the red flame gradually turned into a purple flame after the addition of the black flame, with a hint of demonism, which made everyone stunned. And what made the Black Dragon Sage secretly complain the most was that the owner of this Purple Flame Blood River was eyeing him at this time.
There were no eyeballs in those red bloody eyes, only endless blood, giving people a strange feeling of towering pores. And what made the Black Dragon Sage Qiu Chong's heart slightly chill but felt a little ridiculous was that he actually felt that under those eyes, he had become the prey of the other party, and he was the prey that the other party was very interested in.
But before he could finish feeling ridiculous, Wu Huang's figure flashed, and with the river of purple flame blood, he swept straight towards the huge flying dragon. The savage collision caused the frenzied demonic beasts in front of him to turn into a blood mist one by one, and the blood mist burned under the purple flames, leaving only a few blood beads to merge into the blood river. That river of blood is now not just a breath, but has been integrated into the real blood mist, and it is a veritable river of blood.
Under the cover of Qiu Chong's huge mountain-like body, no one could see Wu Huang's movements clearly, but when everyone looked up at the sky, they could see that the Purple Flame Blood River was rushing towards the huge black dragon with its speed.
"Look, that guy not only devoured the Black Flame of the Enemy Saint, but now he actually took the initiative to rush towards the Enemy Saint "I also provide the Wild Bull", what does he want to do!?" …,
"Do you want to fight hard with the enemies of the saints, and get ...... That's too much to do! Someone couldn't help laughing when they saw Wu Huang's behavior of hitting a stone with an egg.
"I can't help myself! Hey......, Son of Killing, oh no, the actions of the Son of the Evil God are not something that others can guess, didn't you see that the black flames that the Enemy Saint was proud of just now were swallowed by others? Look at it! This must be a violent scene of dragon fighting, "..."
"Isn't a son of an evil god just a human being affected by the negative breath of the outside world?" This person is not from the Holy Courtyard, but from the Black Dragon Guard.
Some of the priests in the temple glanced at him and cursed the idiocy in their hearts. Because although this sentence sounds like looking down on Wu Huang, it also vetoes the fact that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god. Although his words are not necessarily deterrent, they give people an introduction, and at the same time, they also plant a seed of disbelief in the hearts of some people, and this seed may soon take root and sprout in the case of panic, as long as there is soil for its growth.
"The sons of the evil gods are not really the sons of the evil gods, but some people who are affected by them and can bring endless slaughter and bloody disasters." At this time, someone among the young people of Mad City retorted, "If you are affected by the negative emotions of the outside world and can have such a power as him, you can also be the son of the evil god!" ”
"That's it, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand!" Among the priests of the temple, there are people who want Wu Huang to be the son of the evil god, and then the people of the world can punish him together. Of course, on the one hand, it was because Wu Huang was too reluctant to give the temple face. Slap the temple in the face again and again, if his identity becomes the son of the evil god, then the degree of injury of this slap in the face can be reduced a lot, after all, people are the son of the evil god, and it makes sense to suffer a little loss in the hands of the son of the evil god.
"Paralyzed! You can't wait for our Nine Young Pavilion to become the son of the evil god! What kind of bullshit and dirty water is poured on our Nine Young Pavilion, the people of your temple are really shameless. Why don't you fart and crash you to death! These are the words of the men of the Holy Courtyard.
The students of the Holy Academy, although they were also a little uninterested in Wu Huang, but after all, Wu Huang was a disciple of the Pavilion Master, and it was related to the face of the Holy Academy. Moreover, Wu Huang embarrassed the temple twice and three times, and they looked very cool, who told the clergy of these temples to say that others were heretics at every turn, with a condescending face that they thought were the masters! It's really a bit underdrawn! Now it happens that their own people have slapped the face of the temple, and they naturally want to maintain it.
"You...... You dare to blaspheme the God King of Light, you ......"
"Did I read him badly? Wouldn't the God-King fart anymore? Or do you think the god-king's fart is also fragrant? If yes, then I apologize! I shouldn't have slandered the Light God King's fart for stinking, please forgive me for being lifeless......"
“……。”
"Hahaha......"
"Okay, don't laugh, one person and one dragon have touched a piece!"
I only heard a bang, the earth was shaking, and the black dragon sage's majestic dragon body as majestic as a mountain actually shook a little!
"Damn! He's not human! ”
"He is not a man, he is a son of an evil god! Evil gods, there is nothing that cannot be done. ”
"Moreover, he is not an ordinary son of the evil god, on his body, the killing aura is extremely strong, and there is also a burning anger, the fire before is a false fire, everyone only feels, and cannot see it, but now the purple flame is the truth, and the black flame of the Black Dragon Sage is more sophisticated."
"Such a powerful aura is terrifying! If it were us, we would have become bloody mud long ago! ”…,
"Because he has the aura of fear of the evil god on his body, have you noticed that the aura in the burning blood river has been increasing. It was a mad surging killing aura, then a mad burning fire of rage, and even all the abomination, hatred, destruction, and so on. ”
"Could it be that if you have such an aura, you are the son of the evil god, and the son of the evil god is too many and too worthless! You take away the things that protect the mind and go out and try it, and you are the next son of the evil god! Isn't it because of the influence of all kinds of negative emotions? ”
Someone else from the temple said, "It is precisely because he defended the law and dedicated himself to the evil god, erased his sanity, and became a believer in the evil god, so he became the son of the evil god." Everyone can become a son of an evil god, as long as he dedicates himself to the evil god and becomes a believer in the evil god. This is heresy! He was to be burned at the stake for 7,749 days in order to awaken his senses. If you continue to cling to it, you will be thrown into purgatory and ...... suffer from the bronze empowerment."
"A bunch of self-righteous dogs!"
"I really thought I was the God King of Light, and whoever was a heretic was a heretic. Bullshit heresy, when this matter is over, I will see who dares to touch our Nine Young Pavilion! ”
"That is, whoever moves will let him die! Bullying us, "I also provide a mad cow" no one in the Holy Courtyard, right! ”
Mo Qianqian didn't speak, she didn't want to argue with anyone at this time, because there was no need at all. What he was worried about was that Wu Huang's divine intelligence could not be freed from the surging negative emotions. If the little princess Bauhinia was here at this time, she would probably go over to slap that guy! But she can't!
At this time, Wu Huang's figure had once again crashed into the black dragon with a body like a mountain.
With a rumbling sound, the Black Dragon House took a step back, causing everyone to tremble as it retreated. And Wu Huang's body was also thrown behind him heavily, but it was only because his physique was so strong that it was outrageous, so it didn't turn into meat crumbs.
With his throwback, the aura formed by the collision of the two powerful auras exploded directly in the Zeng group, causing the torrent-like beast tide to stagnate for a moment, and it was directly blasted out of a vacuum.
However, what was unimaginable was that the qi and blood of those demonic beasts that were crushed by the powerful qi that erupted from the collision of these two breaths continued to flow towards the river of blood hanging from the sky above Wu Huang's head. The blood in the river of blood surged, and the purple flames became even more blazing and crazy.
Wu Huang's body slammed suddenly, and then with a kick of his hind foot, he shot towards the Black Dragon Sage again, and at the same time, he raised his hands high in his hands to kill the Demon Demon, and the blood river above his head shook violently, and drilled into the Demon Demon......
Then, he held the demon in his hand and swung it violently!
A huge Baiwei too blood-colored knife light slashed straight down towards the top of the giant dragon's head! Bring the master
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