484. Inflated ambition

These precious spirit grass dissolved medicinal liquids were specially concocted for him by Zhuge Yun, which could help him directly break through the barrier of the heaven-level spirit veins.

Under Zhuge Yun's vigorous cultivation, his ability had already improved by leaps and bounds, and he was even a whole level higher than before, directly stepping from the earth level to the heaven level.

Since the Dragon Resentment Heaven itself is a heaven-level spiritual vein, it has only been locked for a long time and its strength has long been lost, so after obtaining a large amount of spiritual power, it can break through quite quickly, and it is currently a super powerhouse of the fourth order of the heaven-level level.

Long Resentful Heaven had been eroded by the black demons, but he had already recovered, and coupled with the ability of the blood clan in his body, he absorbed it several times faster than ordinary people.

Now, it can even be compared to the power of the Realm Enforcer.

On this trip, Long Complaining also got the artifact from Yu Linglong's hand, the Soul Exterminator, an ancient holy artifact that can control the output power with the energy of the user. Moreover, depending on the user's strength, the power will be different, and it even has a bonus effect on high-level spiritual power, which can change and control the brainwaves of powerful ancient creatures, and then make powerful mutant creatures succumb.

The spiritual power of the Jidu people can also damage the body tissues of mutated creatures to a certain extent, preventing their body cells from regenerating.

Therefore, the powerful blow of the dragon resentment heaven amplified the power through the "Spirit Exterminator", causing Hydra's body to be instantly invaded by spiritual power, and the regeneration ability was also suppressed.

At the top of the mountain, Dragon's Grievance saw Hydra, the guy behind him, and the man behind him.

In the impression of the dragon's resentment, looking at the entire "Ispartine", there is only one "soul destroyer".

But he never expected that the guy named Mathur Doron had another one in his hand!

There must be a major secret that no one knows, thinking of this, Long Yantian couldn't help but tense his nerves, and immediately increased the output of spiritual power.

He didn't dare to let go of his grip on Hydra, this monster was so terrifying that with his ability, he could only make it cringe and succumb temporarily.

What Long Complaining can be a little relieved about is that the obsidian Hound named Mather Doron on the other side is obviously not as strong as himself, so he will let himself overpower and control Hydra in one fell swoop.

He was more concerned about the figure behind him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Impossible, this can't be! It's so wicked! Long Yantian stared at it, and his face suddenly changed.

In his pupils, the old man's appearance was finally reflected.

Is that the person actually the current Grand Elder of "Ispartine"?

He obviously saw in the Ancient Iron City that the person who looked exactly like the Great Elder had been killed by Zhuge Yun, why did he see him here again?

Could it be that this is the real Great Elder?

But why the Great Elder is together with the hounds of the Obsidian Society is completely unreasonable!

At the moment, he didn't have time to think so much, if he didn't kill Mathur Doron, he would be counterattacked by him, and once the other party regained control of Hydra, he would be too passive.

Now, if you want to survive, you must first kill that hound!

Although Long Waitian was a heaven-level powerhouse, he attacked Hydra just now at the last moment to save those Jidu people, and he was forced to make this risky move.

At this time, his physical strength had not fully recovered, but he only rested for a while, and then rushed directly towards Mather Dorlon!

"Bastard!" After realizing that the other party's target was him, Matserdoron turned blue and scolded fiercely.

He knew that the "Soul Exterminator" in his hand was obviously no longer functional, and Hydra had just burrowed into the ground! Rao was painstakingly guided for a long time, but he didn't expect to be intercepted halfway by this person.

He rose up in a rage, his body shook, and there was a deep pit under his feet, and he pounced towards the dragon grumbling sky at high speed.

The old man's beard trembled, and when he realized the danger, he shouted directly, "Don't fight hard!" ”

But it was too late, Mather Dolon's figure flew out in an instant, and his arm was entwined with knotted muscles, and it suddenly turned into a black spear, which poked directly at the dragon complaining sky.

Long Complaining had been watching the old man's actions, and his appearance made Long Complaining begin to be puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

"Whoever you are, surrender, I don't want to kill you!" Matherdoron was still screaming loudly.

"Hmph—impossible!"

"Kill the hounds and retrieve the artifact." Long Waitian repeated silently in his heart, seeing that Mather Doron's black spear had already swept in with a strong wind, he began to strike.

The battle broke out in an instant.

The figures of the two of them became blurred in an instant, and the distance of less than 100 meters was quickly shortened by the two who were charging rapidly.

The dragon complained about the sky suddenly accelerated, and as he ran, a pair of wings suddenly spread behind his back, like a huge bat, and flew over Mathur Doron's head at an extremely fast speed.

"What!" Mather Doron didn't expect that this person was also a mutant.

Moreover, looking at the shape of his wing membrane, it is somewhat similar to that of the blood clan.

At the moment when he was surprised, Long Resentful Heaven had already turned into a silver light and pounced in front of the old man behind him!

The terrifying eyeball staff opened fiercely, condensing energy, and the red light was like a laser, slamming straight into the dragon's complaining sky.

"Boom!"

A terrifying deep furrow was plowed into the ground, and even the calm air was stirred up by a violent storm.

While dodging the red light, Long Yantian stretched out his arm in front of the old man, and the scorched wing membrane made him unable to stabilize his center of gravity, and directly crashed into the other party's arms at high speed.

The opponent's movements were also extremely fast, and he instantly stretched out his left hand, tightly entangled with Long Yantian's right hand, and the huge momentum flew up with him, and the two were suddenly pushed dozens of meters away by the impact.

Long Yantian's idea is very simple, this person who looks like a great elder is the mastermind, and it seems that his ability is not strong, as long as he is restrained, he is not afraid that the hound will not cast a rat bogey!

The entanglement between the two was so tight, Long Yantian's arm emitted a blue light, and with a "click", he actually twisted the other party's left wrist.

"Ahh

Under the severe pain, the old man couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

"Stop!"

By this time, Matheron had turned back, and his fury had clearly reached its peak.

Long Yantian sneered, his body suddenly stood still, his feet firmly sunk into the hard ground, and one hand pinched the old man's neck.

"Hmph—" He tilted his head and sneered, squinting at Mather Doron.

"Do you want to save him? Then follow me to the temple. Also, hand over the artifact in your hand. ”

"Fart! Do you think ......"

Before Mather Doron could finish speaking, the dragon complained about the strength of his hand, and the old man's throat was about to be pinched by him, only to hear a cooing sound from his throat, followed by a sudden spurt of blood.

The two were so close that Long Complaining couldn't dodge at all, and was immediately sprayed with blood.

"Hahaha-" Matheron suddenly laughed wildly for no reason, as if he had seen something funniest about it.

Long Yantian suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from his face and body, which made him unbearable.

The pain came so quickly that it was like being eaten by thousands of ants at the same time, and his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he couldn't see anything.

And the sharp pain in his head also struck, his nerves became numb, and the terrifying sound filled his entire consciousness, and he could no longer distinguish the slightest meaningful sound from the outside world.

The pores of his skin also felt like they were clogged with something indescribable, as if something was desperately burrowing into his body along these holes.

It's blood!

This blood is poisonous!

Long Yantian reacted suddenly.

The place covered by the old man's blood soon produced a terrifying high heat, like being eroded by extremely strong corrosive acid.

"Oops!"

He endured the severe pain, and forcibly used his spiritual power to remove the blood stains on his body, the muscles and veins on his body immediately expanded, and the light blue spiritual power protected the vital points and began to circulate rapidly in his body.

"Hahaha, it's useless, do you think you can easily get rid of this blood? They have long been deeply rooted in your bone marrow! Matheron burst into another burst of maniacian laughter, and his arrogant eyes suddenly became cold.

"And, do you really think I'll care if he lives or dies?" Matherdoron's voice became indescribably eerie.

"What did you say?"

Just before the dragon complained about it—

"Sa!"

An arm like a black steel whip threw out an S-shape, and from an unexpected angle, it went straight to Long Waitian and poked wildly in the face.

Matheron didn't hesitate to make a move, although the dragon complained that he couldn't see, but just by feeling, he reacted quickly to the side, and the hand that grabbed the old man's throat unconsciously relaxed.

Just when the dragon resentment was able to avoid the attack, a bad premonition struck!

Hearing a "wow" behind him, Long Yantian turned his head, and his hazy vision was shocked to see that a huge blood hole appeared in the chest of the old man behind him, and then, his body was twisted like a gummy, and black gas came out of his skin.

What the? He was pierced through his chest by black tentacles!

What's going on!

This guy is so cruel that in order to attack himself, he even killed the old man?

More blood spurted out, and the dragon's body retreated, but it still inevitably stuck to some blood.

"You bastard!"

At the same time, shocked by Matherdoron's ferocity and cold-bloodedness, the dragon took out a silver weapon from behind his backhand.

This is the most commonly used spirit chain for practitioners, and it can change the shape and hardness of the weapon at any time depending on the spiritual power applied by the user.

Mather Doron's huge body was bathed in the blood mist that erupted from the old man's body.

He's laughing maniacally!

The black armor on his body became as bright as a red film of oil, and the muscles and cells of his body were changing wildly, becoming larger and thicker, as if he had gained great strength.

Long Yantian endured the severe pain, and the energy of the spiritual power ran to the muscles and veins of the whole body, and the spiritual power flowed into the blood, and the sharp pain and crazy sound disappeared, and there was no longer the terrible feeling at the beginning.

His nerves and body were gradually recovering, and his eyes were clear, and the spiritual power of the Jidu people and the genes of the blood clan played a dual role.

The afterglow swept by, and Long Waitian vaguely saw that Matheron's body was expanding.

The terrifying black evil energy suddenly rose, and a black whirlwind appeared in front of him, and he jumped to the side with all his might, and the black storm like a knife cut instantly cut through his arm.

"Accept your fate! Tiny cultivators! ”

Matheron roared angrily, and his body seemed to suddenly swell several times, turning into a hedgehog covered with sharp blades, wrapped in evil energy, and rushed over again!

"Dang Chang - Qiang!" It's like the noise of metal colliding.

The bright silver chain suddenly changed, turning into a silver whip, striking the black body, instantly stirring up a spark, and was bounced out by the hard armor.

The dragon was surprised to find that the other party's energy was growing violently, and the original sixth-level mutation energy had soared to seventh, and it was still rising!

How is this possible?