Chapter Ninety-Two: The Ongoing Battle

No. 2 lay on the ground and inserted all ten scorpion tails into the ground, keeping his body tightly against the ground so as not to be sucked into the spatial rift. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was much closer to the spatial rift than No. 2, and his body was at a forty-five degree angle to the ground, and he walked out step by step against the suction. Every step is deep into the earth.

The position of the dragon clan was also relatively close to the spatial rift, and a seriously injured emperor-level dragon did not grasp the ground and was sucked over. Although the rift was too small for an emperor-level dragon, he was torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence. A little blood was splattered and sucked in.

The spatial rift lasted for a while, began to shrink, and finally disappeared.

Although it was only for a while, it made me sweat profusely. He was the closest to the rift, and he was almost sucked in, and the damage from the spatial turbulence was quite terrifying.

Even if you don't die, if you are sucked in, you will be lost in the turbulence of space, unless you have the power to break the space.

Number 2 stood up from the ground, and there was not much nightmare energy left on his body, and he could only maintain the armor and scorpion tail of the nightmare transformation.

"I'll admit you're strong enough to make me so embarrassed, but do you have stronger skills? If it's okay, you'll die today, my real strength is useless. He wiped his sweat and said.

"Haha, haven't you used your real strength like this? I thought Long Zu was such an awesome character, it turned out that he could only brag. Ha ha. Number 2 laughed.

"You dare to call me bragging, damn it, today I will let you know what the real dragon is." A long dragon groan came out of his mouth, and his whole person actually turned into a black dragon more than ten meters long, with a pair of black dragon wings on his back.

"Haha, how can your saint-level strength be as great as a king-level dragon? It's not stunted! Ha ha. ”

"What do you know about ignorant humans? This is the most suitable form for battle, and if you want to be as big as an imperial dragon, I can fight you in the most primitive form. ”

"Don't make excuses for your stunted growth, I can understand that." No. 2 gave Boiled Heaven a sympathetic look.

The weather was not light, and he was insulting him by letting him be No. 2, and he roared angrily. Boiling up in the sky and showing his primitive form, his huge body stretched for thousands of kilometers, and now No. 2 was an ant in his eyes. The huge head, facing Number 2, carried a strong wind with every breath he had.

"Human, do you still think you can defeat me?" The sound of staying up also became louder, like thunder.

No. 2 looked at the huge body that covered the sky, and just said lightly, "You haven't brushed your teeth for a long time?" It stinks. ”

"You're looking for death." The dragon's claw that stayed up in the sky poked out and grabbed No. 2, and that claw was 100 meters in size. Number 2 slipped through his fingers, and the claw fell to the ground, sending a thud of smoke and dust.

The earth trembled slightly, and a small earthquake was needed.

The number 2 who escaped followed his body and landed on his neck, grabbing the mane from his neck. It's not light to stay up in the weather, "You actually dare to ride me, ahhhh I'm so angry, I'm the Dragon Ancestor. ”

"Long Zu is like this, you just happen to be my mount, my previous mount was too small."

"Wishful thinking, you give me death." Staying up and slapping the dragon's claw on his neck again, No. 2 hurriedly dodged, but this time it was a little slower. Hit by the dragon's claw, No. 2 felt like he was being pressed by a mountain, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

No. 2 was stimulated by the pain, and the dagger in his hand plunged into the body of the boiling sky. He shook his head in pain, bringing gusts of strong wind. But his claws still pressed No. 2 to death, and kept trying hard to crush No. 2 to death.

No. 2 under the claw tried his best to cut a wound more than a meter long on his neck, and used a silver flying blade against the wound to deepen the wound. He burrowed into the wound of the boiling sky, and the scorpion tail pierced into the flesh of the boiling sky, releasing the poison.

Staying up felt No. 2's intentions and was taken aback, No. 2's poison was very strong, and his body couldn't stop it. It can only slow down the speed of highly toxic corrosion, but No. 2 continues to be poisonous.

He was also very ruthless to himself, and grabbed the meat around No. 2 and No. 2 together, which looked very miserable. He slammed No. 2 to the ground, opening his mouth to highlight the black dragon's breath at the piece of flesh.

Number 2 sprang out, dodging quickly, and there was nothing where the dragon's breath passed. Even the ground was filled with bottomless ravines, but fortunately No. 2's speed was fast enough, otherwise No. 2 would not be able to withstand the black dragon's breath.

Seeing that his dragon breath couldn't catch up with No. 2, he directly became more than ten meters long. Although the speed has not increased, it is very flexible, chasing behind No. 2 and constantly releasing dragon breath.

However, the dragon's breath is limited, and No. 2 sees that the dragon's breath has stopped. Turning around and rushing towards Boiling, Boiling Heaven thought he was going to fight him in close quarters. His dragon claws had actually doubled, and they were made of dark elementals, even sharper and tougher.

No. 2's dagger and scorpion tail attack quickly, and the dragon claw that boils the sky also keeps attacking No. 2. No. 2's Nightmare Breath was no longer able to completely withstand Boiling Heaven's attacks, and he had to use what little Nightmare Qi he had left to maintain Scorpion Tail's attack.

Blood splattered from the wounds on No. 2's body, but his attacks also replenished the amount of health he had lost, and he also had a thousand HP per second recovery. He was also cut out by No. 2 with a lot of wounds, but he healed faster.

The humans, toys and dragons watching the battle below feel that No. 2 and Xu Liang are two crazy people, constantly hurting each other with blood for blood.

Suddenly, he entangled No. 2, his mouth opened, and he was about to use it on No. 2 as soon as he recovered a little dragon breath.

No. 2's eyes were red, and he used a nightmare impact, only to feel dizzy in his head and weak all over his body. Although it was only for a moment, No. 2 seized the opportunity to break free.

He flew to the top of the head of the boiling sky, held the head of the boiling sky with one hand, and used the power of the rules, the years. After waking up, he found that No. 2 was on top of his head again, and the atmosphere was not good, and he was just about to raise his head and use the dragon's breath. But the power of the rules came out of No. 2's hand, and he couldn't move anymore.

He felt that his body was constantly aging and degenerating, his pupils instantly shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, and fear spread in his heart. At the same time, he didn't understand why No. 2 had the power of rules, wasn't that a power that only a god could comprehend?

No. 2 found that the more rule power he used, the faster the ball of flesh in his body grew. In just a short moment, he grew from the size of a mung bean to the size of a soybean. But No. 2 doesn't want to stop, he hasn't died in the years, and he can't just give up.

The originally black and shiny scales of the boiling sky also lost their luster, becoming gray and upturned, like a fish about to die.