The coldness of Qingchuan Shenhuo not only stems from the changes of the red dragon, but also from Xu Zhi's killer ability.

Many great grandmasters are helpless to kill the red dragon, and as soon as Xu Zhi's killer weapon comes out, this red dragon will explode.

Who can withstand Xu Zhi's killer move.

When they retreated in a tight group, the faces of the great masters of South Australia were solemn.

Everyone even looked into the distance, Tuo Guhong, who was swept away by the dragon's tail for a hundred meters, and Xu Zhi, who retreated further.

"Xu Zhi!"

When Tuo Guhong shouted, he saw Xu Zhi wipe a little blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and began to shake his head, and his body quickly rose to a state of three meters.

The glazed light continued to permeate, and the long stick in his hand began to shimmer with a little bit of black gold.

"It worked......"

With the abnormal change in the body shape of the red dragon, this is obviously not normal, and it is likely that it has taken the damage of the divine arts.

In addition to the splitting of the soul, the splitting magic can also cause the splitting of the body.

Divine spells that have a chance of being realized are obviously difficult to hit every shot.

Xu Zhi guessed that the reason for the successful release of the divine spell was likely to stem from the state of the recipient.

For example, Gwen Magnus took the initiative to separate the soul and play two-line manipulation before being hit.

And Moriel and Ryujin already have two souls, and even two bodies.

This is hardly for other metaphysical reasons.

Xu Zhi felt that after a month, he could find a jump to do experiments, and if it was released again, it would be regarded as the metaphysics of the European Emperor.

At this time, he was also curious about what the effect of the split of the body would be.

Unlike the mentality of many great grandmasters, he was not worried that the red dragon would explode.

The expansion of the red dragon's body is more in the abdomen, rather than the rapid expansion of the all-round body.

The split could not have been an explosion.

But he still seemed very careful.

If it weren't for the fact that time was too tight and there was Wen Ren Weiyang at the scene, he would even miss two magic self-defenses.

"Ah~"

"Roar~"

From time to time, Moriel's high-pitched voice of pain came from the mouth of the red dragon, and there was also the painful anger of the dragon god.

Subjected to divine magic, it was difficult for the two souls at this time to spit out other sounds.

The constant roar was also accompanied by the continuous expansion of the red dragon's abdomen.

"Child, save me!"

A faint and faint gasp came from the red dragon, and the Akako Harukawa in the distance couldn't hold back any longer.

He also roared, his internal qi condensed wildly, and the golden whip in his hand suddenly lit up.

There was a flash of gold in his eyes, and he was just about to look at Qingchuan Shenhuo, when he heard a sigh from Qingchuan Shenhuo.

As soon as the restraints on his body were light, the others had already rushed madly towards the huge red dragon.

"Bad luck at home!"

When Qingchuan Shenhuo muttered in a low voice, the golden internal qi instantly turned blood red.

He took out his long whip, and countless golden flames fell from his body, causing everyone nearby to stay away.

At one time, there are other fields that have opened up.

or to prepare, or to attack, or to rescue.

"Monster, give me back Moriel."

When Qingchuan Chizi slammed down with a whip, Xu Zhi's body shook.

"Chaos"

The huge body began to wield a long stick.

Nearby, Tuo Guhong's eyes went dark, and the situation of the ruins of the past colliding with the real world seemed to reappear.

And he is the struggling creature of the ruins and the real world.

When the ruins continent fell, his footsteps slammed into it, wanting to avoid this world-destroying scene, and the destructive artistic conception in his perception had flown away.

"That red dragon's body is not as strong as before."

Harukawa Chiko hit the long whip down, not completely useless, but left a deep mark on the neck of the red dragon.

Xu Zhi's long stick was immediately activated, and the great masters in the distance also began to raise their legs.

If Qingchuan can be moved, let alone the great masters.

If the possibility of an explosion is ruled out, this is the best moment for them to strike.

Xu Zhi's long stick pressed to the top.

The smell of destruction is abounding.

It was as if the grinding disc that was enough to destroy the world was constantly spinning, and countless starlights of the long stick were circulating, falling down in unison, constantly grinding away the head of the red dragon.

This is the hardest part of the dragon's body.

Dragon's horns, dragon's crown, dragon's teeth.

It is also the most dangerous part.

The dragon roared violently, and as it raised its head, red flames rushed towards the long stick that fell from the sky.

Compared to the size of the dragon, the three-meter-long stick is far from enough.

Even the dragon's mouth opened, and below it was a hot red furnace.

"Roar!"

Xu Zhi roared, and in his realm, a huge dragon began to appear.

Silver-white sharp claws, red dragon scale limbs, and colorful bodies derived from the elements of wind, water, fire, and earth.

As he roared, his long stick fell with the starlight, and instantly rushed into the giant mouth.

Countless explosions suddenly exploded.

The voices of the red dragon and Moryl's roar suddenly froze.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Is that old thing just for you to deal with me?"

"Only he can pull you to the rules."

"I'm not a traitor, I'm not a ......"

The collision of destruction, the blow of the red dragon's breath, was accompanied by its angry and desperate voice.

The flesh and bones of the wear and tear continued to grow rapidly, but the voices of despair did not diminish in the slightest.

It struggled to flap its huge dragon wings, the wind raged, and a wide range of blows were generated, and as it looked around, it kept driving away the onslaught of humans.

But its fear stems from within the body.

There were dense dull explosions in countless places in his body, and his abdomen was like a knife.

In the big world, if you have a body, you also have a flaw.

Compared to the pain and damage caused by the constant blows to the body, the most lethal effect is to endure divine magic.

Before everything is clear in the world, it needs a cover-up, and it also needs an identity, not to be rejected and cursed by this world.

Moriel is clearly that identity.

It's just that this identity is about to go with it.

Its abdomen had condensed into another body, and it itself was imprisoned in the red dragon's body, making it difficult to transform.

At this point, it is like a pregnant woman waiting to give birth.

"Layers of layers are like peeling off the cocoon, how can there be such a magic technique?"

When it looked around blankly, it felt its tail slam open, as if something huge had been excreted.

The abdomen suddenly emptied, and the body became lighter.

Including the thief who killed that day, he was also sprayed out by it at this time.

Although his body was weak, he gradually became normal.

But there was not the slightest joy in its heart.

"Roar!"

When the 'roaring' power was released in a daze, its body had already shrunk back to more than ten meters in size, and it quickly wandered towards the outside of the cave.

In the huge underground palace, there were several people left, a pile of burning excrement, and there was also a giant egg, the remains of a huge three-headed dog, burned all over the body, almost deformed and dying.

A ball of flame slammed to the ground, and then turned into countless flames and flew in all directions.

In the firelight, a small fire spirit turned into light and shadow.

"No one's things are indispensable, chase the red dragon first, it has already drilled out."

Wen Ren Weiyang held the curved reverse dragon thorn, and his face was solemn, and he also relaxed slightly.

Not far from him, there was Xu Zhi, who was staring at the giant egg with steam, and Harukawa Akako, who was staring at Xu Zhi closely.

"Xu Zhi?"

As soon as Harukawa Akako spoke eagerly, he saw Xu Zhi carrying a long stick and tapping it lightly on the giant egg.

Layers of cracking sounds were heard.

In the midst of the dome, a pale hand struggled to reach out.

Layers of tiny dragon scales appeared on his hands, and gradually disappeared again.

Countless transparent fluids poured out of the eggshells, and the air was filled with a peculiar smell of rotten eggs.

The air in his hand soared, a little golden flame ignited, and a hoarse cry began to be heard.

Qingchuan Chizi was just about to step forward, but was immediately stopped by Xu Zhi.

"Those two souls are already difficult to distinguish, aren't you afraid that the red dragon that rushed out is Moryl, and the person here is the body of the red dragon?"

Xu Zhi said the last time, and Qingchuan Chizi was suddenly at a loss.

If the red dragon that rushed out contained Moryl's soul, what was he going to do......

"The noble gods will not recognize a mortal as a lover, but the naked son is my lover, you should be relieved of my identity at this time."

As a voice sounded in the shell, Harukawa Akako was suddenly overjoyed.