Do monsters? Long Xiaoqi will never do it, even if he dies, he has to die as a person, not after becoming a monster.

This potion ...... Shatter it!

As for the threat...... Long Xiaoqi is not a threat to the dragon rider, this kind of madman is absolutely unscrupulous at this time, and he will not think about anything without thinking about it.

"No!! ——”

The dragoon let out a mournful voice and reached out to grab the potions that had fallen to the ground, but the penetration of these potions was so fast that they disappeared from the ground in a blink of an eye, and only a special smell remained in the air.

Long Xiaoqi didn't smell it, because the moment he broke the potion, he reached out to cover his mouth and nose and turned it to the side to prevent any of the elixir molecules remaining in the air from entering his nostrils.

But the tyrant didn't know it, and immediately smelled this special smell.

And when they sniffed it, they immediately felt that something was not right, and quickly stepped back and covered their mouths and noses.

The smell is not unpleasant, but it is not a good smell either, giving a burning feeling.

After entering the lungs through the organs, I immediately felt that the lungs were burning, as if I was on a bloody battlefield, and I had absorbed enough of the rich smoke and smell of blood.

Just a little, the horse rose up with a different reaction.

The eyes of the Tyrant Emperor turned red, and the eyes of the two prisoners next to him also turned red, and under the light of the flashlight, they looked like red lanterns, making people suspect that they were beasts in human skin.

At the same time, the dragoon closest to the rupturing potion has also changed.

His body was still extremely withered, but he felt that Long Xiaoqi was full, as if all the muscles of the past had returned, and the strength and speed had all returned.

"Roar! - The dragoon let out a low roar, and his eyes turned red.

"Fool, you have wasted your only chance, you have lost your chance to become the true master of this world!" The dragoon's voice was extremely calm, and he stared at Long Xiaoqi and said, "You let me down, so you have to die!" ——”

"Huh!"

Long Xiaoqi waved his saber and slashed at the dragoon's flashlight.

"Click!"

The flashlight was disconnected, and the only light was gone.

When the light disappeared, the entire underground was black and could not be seen, as if all the light had been swallowed up by the black hole.

"Roar! ——”

"Drink!! ——”

"Woohoo! ……”

“……”

A beastly roar came from the mouth of the dragoon, from the mouth of the three Tyrant Emperors, who slammed into each other in the darkness and fought fiercely.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi had already hidden in a corner with the help of darkness.

I can't see them, but I can hear them fighting each other.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

“……”

I don't know if it's the sound of fists or legs and feet, but each blow is dull and contains unparalleled power.

For a moment, this absolutely dark area was filled with strong winds generated by human attacks, and there were even countless stones flying in the air.

The collision of fists and bodies, the contact between legs and feet and flesh, Long Xiaoqi who listened to it had a feeling of fear.

It's tough, it's terrifying!

These guys can definitely break stone with their fists and kicks, and those flying stones are caused by their attacks on each other.

This is the power of potions?

They just smell a little bit and they already become like this, if they really inject it into their body...... Long Xiaoqi didn't dare to think about it, but he was sure that if he really injected this medicine into his body in a daze, he was afraid that he would have exploded.

Even if it doesn't explode, it will become a monster that only knows how to kill.

From the very beginning, the Dragoon was not at ease.

Will he really help Long Xiaoqi become a god-like existence? No, he won't, he's still doing it for his own ambitions.

When he can't do it, he needs a super monster that can be controlled by himself, and this potion can create a super monster.

Maybe this super monster won't live long, but as long as it appears, it will be enough for the dragoon to serve his purpose.

"Long Xiaoqi! - "From the darkness came the furious roar of the dragoon: "You have ruined me, you have completely destroyed me, I am going to kill you, I am going to kill you!! ——”

The roar was like thunder, and Long Xiaoqi's ears hurt.

This voice swept away the previous weakness, and it could even compete with the Arctic Ice Giants.

Long Xiaoqi didn't speak, curled up and hid tightly.

"Die! - "The roar of the Tyrant Emperor."

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

They collided with each other with the strongest force, one after the other.

"Poof!"

A puddle of blood splashed on Long Xiaoqi's face, and immediately after, a body flew over and smashed in front of him.

This is a prisoner who was blown away by a punch from a dragoon.

"Whew!"

Long Xiaoqi stabbed the other party's body with a saber, only to find that the prisoner was dead when he flew over.

His chest collapsed, his bones shattered, and he was as soft as a puddle of rotten flesh.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this is.

You must know that there is a critical point in human power, just like speed, on the earth, under biological standards, the limit is the limit, and it cannot be broken at all.

Zhao Ziyang's kind of strong existence can only punch a person's chest, but it can't completely shatter a person's chest and turn it into a piece of rotten meat.

But the dragoon who has taken the potion can.

This is an existence that transcends the limit, and it is an existence that does not conform to the laws of the earth's nature.

When it doesn't, it will inevitably be constrained by balance.

This is the same as pollution, when the pollution is very serious, the earth will balance itself and bring disaster.

The smell of blood grew stronger, and the wheezing grew stronger, but soon fell silent again.

The smell of blood was still there, the sound of fighting was gone, and the wheezing became weaker and weaker.

After waiting for a while, Long Xiaoqi reached out and groped for the corpse next to him, and took out a box of matches from the other party's body.

"Whew! ——”

Matches are lit to illuminate the small area.

In front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood - even if there were only four people fighting, it would take on the appearance of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

There was blood everywhere, there was scrap of flesh everywhere, the two legs of the tyrant emperor were torn off, his chest was torn open, and he hung on a piece of rubble in desolation.

The two prisoners were also shattered and bloody, but their eyes were round, and there was still blood red in them that had not disappeared.

As for the dragoons......

His right arm was torn off, his abdomen was torn open, and his intestines flowed out and scattered all over the ground.

The dragoon general is not dead yet, his body is still twitching.

"You, you, you...... Ruined my ......" The dragoon stared at Long Xiaoqi and roared with the last strength of his life: "You will not die well, all of you will not die well, wait for the revenge I left behind!! - Poof! ”

The last mouthful of blood spurted out, and the dragoon would die with his eyes open.

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