Chapter 861: Peerless Good Gun! (6)
in the Scarlet Lake.
The blood-black mist sets off this place like a hell on earth. The blood-glittering water of the lake reflects the strange and terrifying scene at this time.
The dragon demon stood on the other side of the lake, his eyes dark.
There was an evil and fierce aura all over his body, and this aura made Wang Feng feel a little strange.
The aura on the other party's body is extremely pure, even if it is the power of the blood pattern cultivated by the Dark Angel Martial Soul.
It's all very pure emotional source power.
When Wang Feng came, he had already imposed a full state on himself, otherwise he would not have unleashed an uncertain turmoil just now.
That kind of magic skill, even with the help of the golden trident, is not something that can be performed casually.
itself is still closely related to its own strength.
This million-year-old soul beast dragon evil made Wang Feng feel that the other party's strength was not inferior to the deep sea demon whale, and it was possible to surpass it.
Probably also a demigod.
But the other party's type should not be an ordinary breed.
Otherwise, he would not have taken Emperor Tian in his eyes, of course, Wang Feng did not rule out that the other party was bragging.
Wang Feng didn't plan to use the Pangu Axe directly.
The main one is now using the Pangu Axe, and if you are not careful, you will have to attack with blood. Sometimes the body bleeds, and there is no way to do it, the blood is actively absorbed by the Pangu axe, and then the more it is sucked, the more it is sucked.
Try the general strength of the other party first, if you can't beat it, leave early, and then think of other ways.
The light was thick, and the god-killing spear appeared in Wang Feng's hand.
Seven soul rings flickered slightly.
The extremely ferocious aura of the god-killing spear, the moment it appeared, the eyes of the dragon evil on the opposite side lit up.
"Good gun!"
The dragon evil stared at the blood-patterned black spear in Wang Feng's hand, "Human, this is your martial soul?" This gun is extraordinary! ”
Looking at the god-killing spear, a trace of admiration and appreciation flashed in the eyes of the dragon evil.
Wang Feng smiled, for this million-year-old soul beast, he roughly guessed that it was a certain situation.
It is very likely that this soul beast, logically speaking, should disappear on this continent. disappeared without a trace, but it is possible that under the action of the system, this soul beast survived and bought a hurdle.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt that the system was a bit pitfall. Co-authoring, this is not a reward for million-year soul beasts.
It's just a nuisance for me.
"Do you like it?" Wang Feng asked.
"I like it." The dragon demon replied.
"Then I'll send you." Wang Feng grinned.
The next moment!
He disappeared in place, disappearing without a sound!
Without any momentum, suddenly, there was a diagonal sky above the dragon evil.
Whew!
Three light blade arcs suddenly slashed down from Wang Feng's feet, and the dragon extreme falcon killed!
The surprise attack came, and with Wang Feng's full state at this time, the Dragon Extreme Falcon Kill could kill all the Titled Douluo below level ninety-eight in seconds!
Even if Qiandaoliu can't be caught off guard, he will also be hit, eat two tricks, and be seriously injured.
However, the dragon evil seemed to be like Wang Feng had opened the Skyclave, and the moment the three light blades fell in arcs, his body shifted slightly.
Immediately afterward, I saw him suddenly stretch out his hand.
It wasn't a hand, it was a dragon's claw that was always blood-golden!
Whoa!
The next moment, the dragon demon directly grabbed the light blade of the energy form with his bare hands and directly crushed it!
But his dragon claw only had a faint trace, and he didn't suffer any damage!
The dragon demon seemed to be a little dissatisfied, looked at the faint marks on the dragon's claws, and muttered:
"I'm rusty."
Wang Feng: "......"
This is really loadable than this.
Wang Feng wanted to laugh a little.
He Wang Feng has been pretending to be more than ten years, not to mention it, in this regard, he has met an opponent.
"Broken love!"
Before it fell, the star core appeared and suddenly merged into the god-killing spear, making it exude a faint official port you.
The blue-purple spear, as if piercing through the clouds and mist, carried the power of panic from the god-killing spear, and stabbed towards the dragon evil!
The dragon evil carried it with one hand, and the dragon claws exuded a blood-golden aura, and this time, he still planned to catch it with his bare hands!
At the moment when the blue and purple spear fell on the dragon's claws, the dragon's evil body shook slightly.
There was some surprise in his eyes!
But then, something that surprised him even more appeared.
The blue-purple spear that contained the two different powers of wind and thunder did not hurt his dragon claws.
But the moment the blade of the godkiller fell on the dragon's claw, it brought up a visible blood mark!
The dragon evil was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and his body shook. The sheer force made the earth seem to tremble gently.
Grabbing the dragon claw of the god-killing spear, with a flick of it, he led the practice gun and flew Wang Feng's bullet into the air.
"I'm rusty." Wang Feng, who flew into the air, looked at the blood marks on the tip of the gun, sighed, and shook his head.
Dragon Evil: "......"
"Your gun, it's weird." The dragon evil sneered, "Even my defenses can be broken, although this is just my body, and I haven't even exerted one-tenth of my strength." ”
No problem.
This dragon evil can really be pretended.
Wang Feng smiled, although the dragon evil is a human body, and some of his strength has not been exerted, it is impossible that even one-tenth of his strength has not been exerted.
But then, Wang Feng seemed to think of something.
I couldn't help frowning and looking at the dragon evil.
"It's a pity, although it can hurt."
A confident smile appeared on the dragon's face, "But you're just adding strength to me. Your spear contains a strong bloody and ferocious aura, do you know that this is my nourishment? ”
"Hahaha... Good gun, good gun, peerless good gun! Such a divine soldier turned out to be a martial spirit? It's ridiculous, ridiculous. This world shouldn't exist! ”
As he spoke, the dragon demon burst out laughing.
Wang Feng frowned slightly.
That's what he thought of just now, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
The power of this dragon evil is also extremely strange.
Retracting the god-killing spear, the Xuanming Flying Sword was divided into parts, suspended in Wang Feng's mid-air.
There was also a Xuanying Flying Sword in his hand.
Now the weight of the Xuan Ying Armor is more than 90,000 catties, close to 100,000 catties. The Xuan Ming Thorn can talk about hundreds of weapons, which can be large or small.
"That's how you just used this to cut off the tail of the Flame Demon Centipede, right?"
Long Xie looked at the several Xuanying Flying Swords, his eyes narrowed slightly, "With mental power control, if you can do this step, some garbage gods in that place may not be able to do it so exquisitely, and the power is still so great." ”
The next moment.
Several flying swords struck at the dragon demon.
With Wang Feng's spiritual power at this time, the Xuanying Flying Sword was the most powerful if it became a giant state, but if it was scattered into three small ones, it would be difficult for the enemy to defend because it could attack from all angles.
Qiang Qiang Qiang ~!
In an instant, the Xuanming Flying Sword formed a dense sword net, forming cyan streamers in mid-air.
Every blow sounded with an earth-shattering sound, and the Seven Kills Sword Intent raged in this sky, privately slashing the dragon evil to pieces.
On the ground, on the lake, the cold light of the sword light that flowed out of the lake cut out countless tens of meters long marks, and the blood and water in the lake tumbled, setting off monstrous waves!
(End of chapter)