459, machete to slay the dragon

A king is a king, and the winds and waves that he has seen in three hundred years are far from what a hundred years of human race has seen. Of course, it is far from what Chaoxian sees.

In Chao Xian's shocked feeling that he might definitely be killed by his father in the future, Chao Xian waved the Trident Halberd again, driving the red-eyed black dragon towards the ink pupil!

The rain of fire that fell from the sky suddenly turned into the kind of hail of ice and fire, and the flame spirit butterflies that were dancing around them were also frozen by the frost and turned into specimens.

In the rain of fire and the spirit butterflies falling like hail, the crowd of people who eat melons held their heads, quickly hid to the side, and found a black stone pit to shelter, for fear that the melons would not be eaten, but it would be embarrassing for these hail specimens to be smashed into fools.

However, speaking of fools, Chao Xian felt that the reason why the red-eyed black dragon became his father's mount for his father to drive was most likely to be beaten stupidly by his father with a three-pronged stick every day.

In the pit, Chao Xian found a comfortable position to sit down so that he could eat melons happily.

The battle in mid-air has entered the white heat. However, in Chaoxian's view, it seems that only his father has entered the white heat. The mysterious woman, whose name she didn't know, was still standing in the clouds, indifferent. Mu Ran's unchanging face, there is no half emotion, and the half-drooping eyelids are still half-drooping, looking at his father like a dead man, I don't know where the red dust and everything in this world can enter her eyes?!

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the tide is in the center of the white-hot battle, and it is obvious that he is not afraid of fire or ice on the side, and he is not afraid of fire or ice to see so clearly.

In his eyes, Mo Pupil's understanding of his life experience and ability, dodging the critical blow he just now, and waving his hand to fly the lightning that he pulled were contempt for his royal majesty.

How can the majesty of a king be casually despised?

So, Chao decided to show this dead slave the mystery of his greatest ability!

The tide drove the red-eyed black dragon all the way towards the ink pupil, and when it was about to get close to the ink pupil five feet away, the black dragon suddenly roared, shook its skull twice, and spewed out a black dragon's breath from between its nose.

Dragons are such things as they are destined to crush ordinary creatures in terms of size. Plus, it's a different kind of red eye. Those with red eyes are either enchanted or crazy. After this snort erupted, it directly burned the sky with black flames around it.

The red and black sky was already shattered, and under the burning of this black flame, the whole world seemed to fall into hell.

After the red-eyed black dragon squirted a dragon's breath at the ink pupil, there was another hoarse roar. With the dragon roar that resounded through the sky one after another, the red flames that burned around were contaminated and covered by the black flames, gradually turning black, and even extinguished.

As the red-eyed black dragon erupted black flames, the red flames covered the entire sky. The world darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this moment, eight red-eyed black dragons suddenly came out around the ink pupil.

I don't know if it's the clone of the red-eyed black dragon, or if it's been lurking in the air before.

They were all extremely large, and a single nostril alone was enough to kill the ink pupils. I saw that the nine-headed red-eyed black dragon surrounded the ink pupils, directly blocking all directions, and the red-eyed black dragon that appeared at the beginning, slightly different from the red-eyed black dragon that appeared at the beginning, there was no tide on their brains.

Although they are all red-eyed and black dragons, each dragon's dragon horned dragon face looks different.

The nine-headed red-eyed black dragon suddenly appeared, like a blooming black lotus, surrounding the ink pupils. The nine dragons are on top, the dragon's breath is in unison, and the ink pupil is blocked there, and there is nowhere to escape.

Seeing that Mo Tong was in a desperate situation, Chao Yan's face was even more hideous, his blue eyes were stained with blood red, and he held the Trident Divine Halberd in his right hand, and his turn was loud and golden, and he roared at Mo Tong, "Suffer death, slave!" ”

"If you are a filthy bloodline, you dare to challenge the majesty of this king!"

"Turn into the mud of this swamp of death!"

As soon as the words fell, Chao Yao threw the trident halberd, which was already full of golden light, like a scorching sun, at the ink pupil.

Mo Tong was still standing there, as if he had been immobilized by a spell, and it looked like he couldn't escape at all, and he would definitely turn into powder in the golden light of the three-pronged halberd.

Chao Xian couldn't help pinching a cold sweat, to be honest, he didn't want his father to win, nor did he want the mysterious woman to win. If his father wins, he will definitely kill him in a moment, and also make fertilizer for this death swamp. If Mo Tong wins, his father can't beat him, and he can only let her do whatever he wants!

The best ending is that they both lose, and then he comes to harvest happily-

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The world went completely dark.

I can't see the black of my fingers.

Thick and colorful, like the black of heavy oil.

In this boundless darkness, the eyes of the nine-headed red-eyed black dragon were like eighteen red full moons, revealing a strange horror.

The vertical eyes between the foreheads of the tide also exude a red halo, although they are not as big as the red eyes of the red-eyed black dragon, but they are also full of fear and weirdness.

All the terrifying and weird, bloodthirsty and dangerous red eyes stared, and the tide cut to the ink pupil, the trident halberd like a dazzling sun.

Chao Wei has always believed that in Dragon City on the sea, Mo Tong, who is only worthy of having the status of a slave, can avoid the previous thunderous attack, it is all luck. And this time, this damn slave will lose his luck before! Under the absolute realm formed by him and the nine-headed black dragon, the damned slave will definitely be cut into scum!

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

The ink pupil glanced at the flames around her that were frozen by the power of the tide and frost, and the palm of the giant that was annihilated by the dragon's breath of the red-eyed black dragon, she was not surprised, nor panicked, everything was expected, or rather, she saw it from the information scattered in the wind.

After all, the eyes that can almost reach the insight of the gods are not covered.

Mo Tong read that at this moment, he was cutting towards her at high speed, and the golden trident halberd thrown by Chao Wei had been inherited and tempered for nearly 30,000 years. Although the manufacturing material is not something special such as an extraterrestrial meteorite, and there is no earth-shattering spiritual intent cultivated in it, it should barely be called an artifact.

It has always been an artifact that she used her master to find, and the ink pupil suddenly realized that she could also find some artifacts and put them in the bracelet. Especially this kind of two-not-five, although some years and some ability, but can not really be called a god.

Why do you want to look for this, because in the future, when you are so poor that you need money urgently, you can throw it out and sell it.

Usually spiritual practitioners have not seen many real artifacts, and they can rush to sell them on the black market like this.

If you shoot a piece, you can eat and wear without worry, and you will be rich in the world.

After making up his mind, Mo Tong sealed his hands, and at the same time, with blood as a guide, there was a space restriction in the flick of his fingers, sealing the trident halberd with golden light and like a scorching sun.

While sealing the Trident Halberd, Ink Hitomi threw out the machete that had fought with her countless times from the bracelet.

As soon as the machete came out of the bracelet space, it fainted with joy and buzzed non-stop. After all, it was the first time I had seen a dragon, although I killed a lot of pigs with the original owner, and I followed Mo Tong to beat a lot of goblins and monsters old perverts, this legendary dragon was indeed the first time I saw it.

Mo Tong trembled and kept buzzing the machete, "Slaughter them, and you can change your name in the future, and call it the Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife." ”

Machete: Arrangement!

With the release of her spiritual power, the one-meter-long machete suddenly soared four or five times, and some even reached three zhang long, like the shadow of the scorching sun, directly cutting through the darkness, and there were thousands of doppelgangers. At the moment when the golden light of the Trident Halberd was extinguished, the machete also burst out with light. However, the light on the machete is silvery-white.

I saw that silver-white light and shadow suddenly rose, and in an instant, it tore through the black annihilation world created by the dragon breath spewed out by the red-pupiled black dragon.

At the same time, the red flames rose into the sky, and the rain of fire that was frozen by the frost, and the flame spirit butterfly that was sealed into a specimen suddenly broke through the ice.

The rain of fire pierced the darkness and fell to the earth, burning on the swamp of death spontaneously, and the flame spirit butterfly flapped its wings and staggered, and exploded one after another from time to time in the darkness of the thick ink and color, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, like the most beautiful flowers in the night sky of the festival celebration.

Chao Yao watched as the trident halberd, which had been passed down from their ancestors for several generations, was easily trapped by this white-haired and black-eyed dead slave with a flick of his fingers and a crystal bubble in the arrogance of the scorching sun.

It's a refreshing look at his worldview!

Are the dead slaves so powerful these days? Is it that he hasn't eaten slaves for a long time, or have these slaves evolved some monsters?

Still, it looks like the dead slave has a good machete!

When Chao Wei was shocked and admired the power of the machete, Mo Tong swung the machete, and it was already like a scorching sun, and the fierce sword qi of the peacock behind her suddenly went straight to Chao Wei and the red-eyed black dragon at his feet.

Chao is not afraid, after all, his leather armor is not a vegetarian, and the red-eyed black dragon is even more fearful, because it is not a vegetarian! It's just that I didn't expect that those thousands of sword shadows suddenly materialized when they rushed to the front!

Chao Yan was startled for a moment, and hurriedly resisted, just as Chao Wei was concentrating on resisting the machete that suddenly materialized, Mo Tong raised his hand and hooked the crystal bubble that trapped the trident halberd, and then reached out, passed through the restriction of the spatial enchantment, and grabbed the trident halberd.

The three-pronged halberd instinctively resisted, but Mo Tong was directly poured into its body with a domineering and murderous spiritual power, and finally under its ineffective protest, it was shaken and thrown by Mo Tong twice, and a seal was put into the bracelet.

After the tide avoided and flew straight to his skull and throat of fate, the machete flashed the fierce sword qi of the blind dog's eyes, and instinctively summoned his trident halberd, wanting to compare with the machete, but the right hand, which turned into a dragon claw, grabbed one handful after another, all of which were air, and the trident halberd did not fly to his hand at all.

A trace of hesitation passed across the tide's face, and instinctively looked around, and all he could see, except for machetes or machetes. He summoned it again, and suddenly found that his artifact was gone!

Tide: ????

A black dragon that had not been blinded by the flash of the dog's eyes and witnessed the whole process of Mo Tong cleaning up the Trident Halberd told what it had seen.

Hearing what the black dragon said, Chao Yao almost had a heart attack! What kind of dead slave is this? How shameless can he be in such a situation, even stealing his artifact!

The tide is so angry, it's like thunder. He was a king, and his majesty was once again despised by a dead slave. In order to let the anger that suddenly arose in his heart find an outlet, the tide was stunned, and when he drove the red pupil black dragon to rush directly towards the ink pupil, he wanted to use the dragon's huge size to directly crush the black pupil as small as a fly.