Dragons have always been a powerful and strange race.

Since ancient times, there are very few races that can compete with the dragon clan, and some of their own bloodlines are strong against the sky, such as Kunpeng, Chaos, etc., between heaven and earth, there is only one head, not to mention the formation of a race. And those who can become a group are often not as strong as the dragon bloodline, and the few who can break their wrists have also fallen lonely and even died out. The Rakshasas who were exiled to their former prison are a special case.

The strangeness of the dragons lies in the confusion and abnormality. Mixed means that not only those with an orthodox dragon body can be called a dragon, and some snakes, pythons, Jiao and other genera with dragon blood also belong to the ranks of the dragon family. The anomaly is that a dragon with an orthodox dragon body is not necessarily stronger than a snake python with dragon blood.

And Koko Green Snake belongs to this ranks.

He is not only a dragon in the sense of blood, but also an extremely high handful in the entire dragon spectrum sequence.

The bloodline is stronger, and there are fewer who can be called natural enemies. The Rakshasa clan is the natural enemy of the dragon clan, but only Fusu who has transformed into a ghost body has made Koko a little hostile.

But the mysterious black-robed man gave Yukiko a deep sense of hatred and fear. This is the hatred buried in the depths of every dragon's bloodline, if he can, Yukina doesn't mind crushing his bones and scattering ashes, but because of the worlds of difference between the two levels, Yukina is terrified.

Since he is a natural enemy, he is naturally a character who is hated to the black-robed man.

"Don't dare to move?"

The tall and burly black-robed man seemed to notice Yuki's abnormality, turned his head, and there was a slight hint of banter in his voice, but the arm covered by the black robe slowly rose.

Kokona's snake pupils suddenly shrank into a thinner vertical line.

Xiao An, the girl who seemed to be in a panic, didn't panic anymore, climbed down behind Yukiko, and just stood there quietly, concentrating.

The original prison is a huge cage that imprisons exiled sinners and all kinds of unspeakable "monsters", who play the role of fighting against "monsters" on the one hand, and on the other hand, are tortured by "monsters" day and night to atone for their sins. The two did not compromise and confronted each other, maintaining the fragile balance of the original prison. Either side is a unimaginable disaster.

And since there are no shortage of sinners in the "prison", there must naturally be "jailers", in addition to the Red Flame City of the Human Race, the four fierce clans of the ancients, and the Netherworld Mansion Wei Army on the bright side, there must be all kinds of hidden methods.

The original prison created with supreme supernatural powers naturally isolated the heavens and the earth, and even the thunder and divine dao, which was the best at breaking through the prohibition, could not break through the barriers of the original prison. Whether it is totem, god, witch, spirit, demon, or demon, they all have to live in invisible constraints, and the stronger they are, the more they cannot be free. This makes there is an eternal upper limit to the power that can be exerted.

It is naturally extraordinary to have an existence that transcends the constraints of prison, which is like having a "prison warden" above the "jailer". But who can guarantee that this kind of deviant existence will not be bound by greater rules? It is also true that the rules constrain all things, and no one can break them.

The appearance of the black-robed man, the girl with countless treasures and secret arts did not worry too much, anyway, there are "bigger rules" constraints, and their identity as "ordinary people" who are neither sinners nor "monsters" is the biggest talisman.

The black-robed man's "point to point" to the Rakshasa clan is just a good example of this. But for this unreasonable Rakshasa Holy Son with a strange mixture of blood, the black-robed man seems even more unreasonable, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely die, even if there is that "rule" sanction afterwards, what is the use?

The girl put her hands behind her back, and her two index fingers stirred the hem of her clothes vigorously, in fact, she was very nervous, and her face was still holding up her composure.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, after all, no matter how big the background is, how big can it be in the original prison than the existence that can restrain the prison and open the back door? But no matter what, it is necessary to help people, and if you owe someone a life, and if you still look on coldly, it is a lack of morality.

After struggling to implicate Hu Xi, who was injured after being shattered, he pouted his lips a little helplessly, and secretly inserted a deliberately punctured finger deep into the ground, feeding the Gu with essence blood.

After the black-robed man asked Koko, the green snake with a powerful dragon bloodline suddenly went limp, and fell to the ground exhausted, its vertical pupils full of struggle and panic.

Goldwing... Big... Peng?

This is the last scar that every dragon blood descendant is willing to uncover, because underneath the scar is the most shameful, bloody, and ugly wound of the dragon clan. Since ancient times, this name, buried deep in the bloodline, has been the most secretive taboo of every dragon.

Who would have thought that a powerful dragon would have real natural enemies? In comparison, the so-called natural enemies of the dragon clan such as the Rakshasa were at best a powerful race that could compete with the dragon clan in ancient times, and they were far from being natural enemies.

The real natural enemy of the dragon clan is this alien that the world cannot accommodate, the golden-winged roc! In the era when the dragon clan was in full swing, the golden-winged roc regarded the dragon clan as the most delicious food.

It's just food.

Even if the talented Xingke achieves the top true dragon body like Qingjiao and even Qinglong, what cannot be separated is still the category of food of other races.

"Chaos is strong!"

The black-robed man who was staring at Xingke sneered, and turned his head as if he didn't show anything, obviously his whole face didn't show a single star, but the faces of the Terran girls Xiao An and Hu Xi changed slightly, and they felt like they were being burned by the eyes that came out.

The black-robed man waved his arm slightly.

Ji Baisu was lifted off the ground, spun in the air more than ten times like a spinning top, hit the mountain wall, and rebounded back heavily, falling back to the ground again, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

The scorched earth mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur splashed and clotted together with the blood gushing out of Ji Baisu's mouth and nose.

The clothes couldn't hide the movement of the body, and even the face surged like waves, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The sound of bones shattering sounded, but it wasn't done all at once. Ji Baisu lay on the ground, curled up in pain, and bowed into a hard shrimp. The sound of "click" continued in this process, and Ji Baisu's movements were not fast, because of the pain, it was not easy to move inch by inch.

The black-robed man squatted in front of Ji Baisu with great interest, and sometimes let out a "hehe" laugh.

Sometimes I look back at Hu Xi and the girl Xiao An, and I see Xiao An more.

Every time she turned around, Xiao An's face turned pale, and what others couldn't see was that the endless treasures she hid behind her were cracked again and again, and then destroyed.

A miserable smile appeared on Hu Xi's face, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his closed mouth from time to time. It's not a magnitude at all, and there's no way to get close to that weirdly powerful guy.

Even the former master, Shen Lao Wu of the Yuan Annihilation Realm didn't make Hu Xi feel so desperate.

After the Earth Gu and Fire Gu that he had fed with essence blood secretly put into the ground one after the other, in less than a breath, the two strongest Gu in his hands were injured and killed.

It's just a glance at the other party.

After the Earth Gu was injured, the Fire Gu died completely after a while. This interval, now that I think about it, it was deliberate by the other party, in order to let myself stop after perceiving the defeat of the Earth Gu, and the death of the Fire Gu was the punishment of his "ignorance of lifting". If you continue, I'm afraid that the next person to die will be yourself.

The other party seems to have a bottom line for people other than Himejuku, touching the bottom line, just a warning, beyond the bottom line, that is...... Die!

By Hu Xi's side, Fu Mo poked his head a few times in cringe, his eyes flickered and glanced at Ji Baisu's side a few times, and then glanced at Hu Xi beside him, and only then did his face show an undisguised sneer and gloom.

After the black-robed man turned his head four or five times to "warn", he stopped looking back, stared at Ji Baisu and laughed twice.

"Cha Zhi Jue ......"

Sudden exclamations rang out.

A short black shadow slammed past Chapori. Cha Poxi, whose eyes were red, was a little stunned for a while, but he hurriedly stretched out his hand but did not block it.

The figure was as fast as a blood fork thrown out, rushing straight towards the back of the black-robed man.

"Be careful, check ......"

It was too late to stop it, and Cha Zhijue saw that Cha Zhijue was less than one step away from the black-robed man, and his scalp exploded.

In any case, this mysterious person is very terrifying after all, otherwise the Holy Son would not even have the strength to fight back.

And that's exactly what happened.

Cha Zhijue's hands clenched a sharp bone joint from the body of the fallen slaughter, and stabbed it hard.

No one knows when the child hid such an object, but it is undeniable that this part of the nail bone of the slaughter is extremely lethal.

The black-robed man straightened up slowly, as if he was unaware of the danger coming from behind him, but now, no one really thought that Cha Zhijue's thorn would make a difference.

To everyone's surprise, the osteotomy was inserted into the black-robed man's spine with ease, as easily as a piece of tofu. But the strange thing was that there was not a trace of blood spilled, Cha Zhijue couldn't stabilize his body and staggered forward a few times, and his body passed through the "body" of the black-robed man.

...... Afterimage!

Needless to say, a terrifying thought crossed everyone's minds.

Under the natural suppression of the original prison, it was able to exert such a terrifying speed? This kind of gap is really chilling.

The afterimage was shattered, and the new black-robed man stood beside Cha Zhijue, and with one hand gently lifted the back of the child's neck, like carrying a defeated wilted chicken, and the child's whole body strength was drained.

The black-robed man leaned down in surprise, looked at Cha Zhijue, and said softly:

"This bloodline is a little weird! it can be isolated from your prying eyes. No wonder I can't find you after hiding for so many years. ”

Cha Zhijue tried his best, but only made a movement of shaking his palm.

Ji Baisu, who was paralyzed on the ground like dead mud, suddenly burst out, and the sound of bones bursting on his body stopped at this moment. His face was hideously distorted, but his eyes were staring at the black-robed man coldly and quietly.

A punch was smashed, and in the middle of the way, he caught the finger bone of the fallen slaughter that slipped out of Cha Zhijue's hand, and the sharp tip stabbed into the robe of unknown material on the side of the black-robed man's waist.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit......

Xiao An, who had a guess about the identity of the black-robed man, couldn't help but widen his eyes.