"Huhu" sat on the ground, Wu Ming gasped, and the wounds on his hands were also healing rapidly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info flickered to his feet and walked towards the corpse of the black dragon.

The corpse of the black dragon, which was originally intact, has disappeared. Now there is only a large skeleton left, and looking at this skeleton, Wu Ming smiled. This is Wu Ming's goal, the legendary-level dragon skeleton.

"Gone." said to Liu Yan, who was staying on the side, and put away the keel. Wu Ming took Liu Yan and walked towards a cave behind the black dragon's corpse.

Looking at the extra 10 million gold coins, Wu Ming could only sigh that this dragon is a gold coin dragon! Every dragon likes something glittering, that is, gold coins, and Wu Ming has received a lot of money.

Divided five million to Liu Yan, and the two left directly through a teleportation array in the cave. After a burst of white light, there was an endless sea in front of you. Directly teleported to a small island, or an isolated island.

This is Wu Ming's second goal, looking at Liu Yan who was sitting on the ground and not leaving, staring at himself, Wu Ming had a headache.

"Miss, it's time to get up and go."

"That's what you call an exit."

"Yes! Didn't it come out! Don't worry, I'll take you back, or I'll live with you on the island for the rest of my life. ”

His face flushed a little, he stood up and walked forward with Wu Ming.

Although it is an isolated island, the scenery is very beautiful. There are not many of them on the island, and many of them are full of flowers, all kinds of flowers. Looking at the willow smoke that had already pounced on the flowers, Wu Ming's face was full of black lines.

Mistakenly forgetting that these women love flowers, especially beautiful ones. It was almost a hard drag before he took Liu Yan with him, and dragged Liu Yan towards the center of the island.

A large lake, the most beautiful thing is that lotus flowers bloom on it. Not only the real ones, but the lotus flowers that bloom in the lake come in all colors. There was also a faint glow, and lotus leaves fluttered in the air.

"Is it beautiful? There are even more beautiful. ”

nodded, and looked at Wu Ming suspiciously, obviously curious about the more beautiful in his words.

"Look, it may only be this time."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he jumped slightly. Step on the lotus leaves flying in the air and walk towards the center of the lake, which is also the place where there are the most lotus flowers.

"The beauty of fireworks lies in the beauty of that moment, enjoy this firework!"

With a strong step, the huge lotus flowers under Wu Ming's feet exploded directly, and the lotus leaves flew. Wu Ming had already relied on this power to fly into the air, took out a scroll in his hand, and tore it open.

This is a level 7 magic scroll, Fire Rain Meteor. But it took 80 million national power contributions to exchange, is it powerful?

It was as if there was a light rain in the sky, but it was not rain, but flames. Countless lotus flowers were burned and fluttered in the air. Gorgeous, colorful, and unimaginable to this beautiful scene.

"Roar"

There was a roar from the lake, it was supposed to be from the lake. A monster with two horns, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, appeared.

Frog Dragon, Semi-Legendary, Level 42. Terrifying monsters are not something that Wu Ming can fight against at all. But now it can only wail under the rain of fire, trying to escape, but the flying rain of fire traps it firmly.

Ten minutes of fire rain, Frog Dragon. From the roar at the beginning, to the wailing of weakness now. Finally, the rain of fire also disappeared, leaving behind a hundred-meter frog dragon.

The originally beautiful lake also evaporated directly and became a large pit. The power is terrifying, but the frog dragon is not dead yet.

The white breath exhaled proved that it was still alive, but it was too badly injured. Wu Ming walked over slowly and asked Liu Yan to stay away.

The earth, which had been evaporated by the rain of fire, spread these countless rifts. Under the cracks, there was a thin stream of water.

Walking slowly, Wu Ming's caution paid special attention to his feet. As if sensing something, his pupils shrank. He smashed the ground under his feet and rushed into the air.

Countless streams of water converged into chains and rushed towards Wu Ming.

Dodged the chains, but Wu Ming did not relax at all. It can't be that simple, there is definitely something else. Looking at the wall of water rising on the ground, Wu Ming immediately rushed into the distance.

The chains in the sky spread out one by one, turning into walls of water. With the last wall of water coming together, Wu Ming was completely trapped.

The wall of water is still thickening, but no matter what means of attack are used, it is useless.

The ground began to freeze, and even the wall of water quickly formed ice blocks. The scythe in his hand slashed at it, only a small piece of ice was shattered, and the gap was still healing rapidly.

The encirclement began to shrink, and the water prison that had been a kilometer away. Now there are only a few hundred meters left, and countless ice spikes have slowly grown into those water walls.

Although he repeatedly reminded himself to be careful, Wu Ming still relaxed when he saw the frog dragon Wu Ming, who was already weak.

The sickle in his hand kept turning in Wu Ming's hand, and the faint fire light attached to the blade. The ice spikes were cut off, and a hole was slowly being punched in the thick wall of water in front of them.

Although Wu Ming's speed was very fast, the water wall outside was rapidly thickening and freezing. Wu Ming's speed couldn't keep up at all, without a trace of worry, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.

Almost, Wu Ming smiled brightly at the frog dragon. The scroll in his hand was torn open, and Wu Ming's figure disappeared in place.

Looking at the thin layer of ice at the back, the sickle in his hand swung hard. Ice was splashed everywhere, and a large hole was broken in the originally intact wall. One step passed, and countless water chains chased Wu Ming behind him.

Ignoring the movement behind him and looking at the frog dragon that couldn't move, Wu Ming showed a cruel smile.

"Soul locking" Wu Ming let out a loud sigh, and the chain on the sickle in his right hand began to rotate slowly.

With a "bang", a burning dark chain rushed towards the frog dragon. It passed through the body of the frog dragon, and there was not a trace of damage on the surface.

"Whoa" the frog dragon kept wailing, and its huge body kept shaking. Blood began to flow from his body, staining the earth red.

Looking at the frog dragon that is just constantly wailing, it is not dead yet. Wu Ming can only sigh that the vitality is really tenacious, so give this a try.

"Liu Yan released the scroll I gave you at the frog dragon."

Wu Ming shouted at Liu Yan in the distance, glad that he had left a hand before. Although this soul lock is very good, it is still too burdensome for the current Wu Ming. Once used, it cannot be moved at all.

The scroll was torn open, and a huge fireball rushed towards the frog dragon. Like a final blow, he slowly stopped wailing, and his body fell completely.