When Liszt saw Xiaolong, his spirit immediately tensed up with all his strength.

The young man with long flowing hair in front of him made Liszt feel a sense of déjà vu - he was a new powerhouse in the Demon Party organization, and he was naturally very familiar with the image of the old dragon king, but the old dragon king in his memory was a middle-aged man, giving people an elegant and calm feeling, and the young man in front of him looked much more immature, and his breath was also cold, but there was a vague similarity between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Who are you? Could it be that the people of the Dragon Soul Group ...... But you're not Ao Xing. Liszt asked.

"You don't have the right to know who I am." Xiaolong said in a cold tone, he hugged his chest, shook his head slightly, and then his long hair fluttered, at this moment he felt that he must be like a ruthless killer in the ancient dragon, and then he walked towards Liszt, "I am very interested in the divine power of the Thunder Gong on your body." ”

"Hmph, that's a mystery." Liszt snorted coldly, and in the sound of a clang, lightning erupted from his body, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the little dragon.

In the roar of thunder and lightning, it smashed into the little dragon one after another.

Xiaolong's body kept flashing, he didn't fight back at all, and even his arms were still holding his chest, so he dodged the thunder and lightning one after another, and the overall image seemed to be at ease.

He was still saying: "You have a magical bloodline, but you forcibly control the divine power from the east, you can't exert the power of this power at all, hurry up, hurry up...... You're still too slow. ”

Then, as if halfway bored, Xiaolong finally made a move.

He dodged a bombardment from Liszt, and his right arm suddenly raised, and it landed on Liszt's face with a bang.

With a single punch, Liszt was knocked out of the air, hitting the next cabin before stopping.

There are thunderbolts flashing in the little dragon's hands, which seem to be much smaller than Liszt's thunderbolts, but this power is completely beyond Liszt's imagination!

The current little dragon, compared with the old dragon king who needed to unite the leaders of other big organizations before he dared to attack, his strength has dropped by more than half, his legendary weapon Zhuxian Sword was wiped out with his death, and half of the dragon power in his body was passed on to his son Ao Xing, and the divine power he retained was only about forty percent.

Compared with the old dragon king, his comprehensive combat strength is probably only two or three percent.

But even so, he is not an existence that ordinary survivors can provoke, after messing with Ye Chui, he does seem very inconspicuous in the crowd, and he only has a slight presence in front of the little fox...... But this doesn't mean that he can really be bullied, a Xiaoxiao who forcibly drives the power of the East is not his opponent at all.

He continued his stride towards Liszt.

Liszt got up from the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, he was furious, thunder and lightning burst out on his body in a low roar, and a pair of electric wings appeared behind him again, he used the birdman state when he faced Xiao Mei and them before, which was similar to the divine body of the bloodline of the Ye Chui God Clan, and his body seemed to have transformed into a thunder and lightning body.

"Who the hell are you, a survivor or a nameless!? I won't spare you, never—" He hissed and roared, and lightning kept bursting out of his eyes.

"Won't bypass me, who gave you confidence? Arrogance is a disease and must be cured. Xiaolong said coldly.

He suddenly remembered what happened when he first created the Dragon Soul Group more than ten years ago, when in order to enhance the prestige of the organization among the survivors, he showed the image of decisive killing, and at this moment, he seemed to relive the feeling of that time, and thought of his most famous lines at that time.

He seemed to be slow, but he actually walked towards Liszt quickly, Liszt was covered in thunder and lightning, but the little dragon walked into those thunderbolts like that, stretched out his hands, and the thunder and lightning fell on his hands but could not hurt him at all, and his hands were placed on both sides of Liszt's head.

"I'll help you heal now, using the thunder and lightning therapy I am best at......" Xiaolong continued, with a hint of coldness on his face that he had rarely shown in recent years.

Boom –

A waist-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, impartially and just fell on Liszt's body, and the thunder that tore the heavens and the earth was mixed with Liszt's screams.

Liszt's lightning can't hurt Xiaolong, it's not because Xiaolong is immune to lightning damage, there is no such thing as complete immunity in the survivor world, two people who use the same kind of power, as long as they are strong enough, they can still hurt each other, such as Xiaomei and Cold Narcissus, both have ice ability, but Xiaomei can easily freeze Cold Narcissus.

Of course, the dragon divine power in Xiaolong's body is still much weaker than Liszt's thunder power from the undead realm, but Liszt does not fully control that powerful divine power.

The thunder he summoned was not completely controlled by himself, for the little dragon, Liszt's thunder and lightning were no different from the thunder and lightning naturally produced by heaven and earth, in short, it belonged to wild thunder, and the little dragon could tame this wild thunder and lightning as a thunder dragon......

Fighting with Liszt, Xiaolong didn't use his own strength at all, he just forcibly drove the thunder and lightning power summoned by Liszt to attack Liszt.

The prestige of the Thunder Dragon King is not called casually.

When Xiaolong let go of his hands, the scorched Liszt fell to the ground with a pop, and his body was still crackling and bursting out of lightning bolts, after all, he was the carrier of Lei Gong's divine power, although he was injured by the thunder he summoned, but with the blessing of divine power, he did not die - but he was also seriously injured.

Liszt's eyes were already filled with fear.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaolong nodded with satisfaction: "The treatment is very effective." ”

"You, who the hell are you!?" Liszt shouted in shock, gasping for breath in his mouth.

"Doctor." Xiaolong said with a bit of playfulness.

"......" Liszt's expression became very ugly, he suddenly got up from the ground with a loud scream, his right palm opened, and the electric light flashed in his palm, blasting towards the little dragon.

"Oh?" Xiaolong was slightly stunned in his heart, "This is to drive the power of thunder and lightning into electromagnetic attacks, it is an alternative application of the power of thunder, although this Liszt can't completely drive the power of thunder, but he has also found some ways to use it...... His attacks were useless to me, though. ”

The little dragon folded his arms and let Liszt attack him.

He was unhurried, and even had a hint of mockery on his face.

Boom, lightning burst out from Liszt's palm, turning into a pillar of blue light and bombarding the little dragon's face at close range.

The little dragon was bathed in electric light, his body was motionless, the expression on his face did not change, and he smiled a little mockingly...... It's just that, as if you can hear the sound of "slipping", the hair cover on the little dragon's head was affected by the attack and slipped down, revealing a shiny bald head.

The peerless and ruthless ancient dragon style killer instantly turned into a nonsensical scene.

“……”

Xiaolong's expression stiffened, and Liszt froze.

The ship became awkward for a moment.

Boom, boom, there are fine lightning bolts popping out of Xiaolong's body, and the green tendons can be clearly seen on the door of his head.

Liszt suddenly felt the extreme fear of falling into hell, he looked at Xiaolong, and then looked at the hair cover on the ground, pondered for two seconds, and then quickly picked up the hair cover and handed it to Xiao Long: "What's that...... I didn't mean to......"

"You're dead!" Xiaolong snatched the hair cover, gritted his teeth and said to Liszt-Have you heard of the fate of lifting the demon seal?

"Wait a minute......"

Whoa—

By this time it was late evening, and the sky was slightly dark, and the bright electric light of the steamer in the endless sea flickered for half a minute before stopping.

On the deck of the steamer, Liszt had become moribund this time, and fell to the ground blackened, unable to speak, his body twitched from time to time, and the little dragon stood in front of him, carefully putting the hair cover back on his bald head, and then wiped a comb from his arms, and began to carefully comb his hair.

...... "Are you a bald man still carrying a comb with you?"

After tidying up his appearance, Xiaolong shook his head, feeling the feeling of his long hair flowing, and his angry mood gradually calmed down, and then squatted down, looked at Liszt, and stretched out a hand and put it on Liszt's head.

Thunder and lightning began to flow out of Liszt's body and merge into the little dragon's body.

"You, you're doing it...... What the? Liszt asked with difficulty, "You...... Want to extract the power from within me? ”

"Lei Gong's divine power has ruined you, I will use it well." Xiaolong replied that he hadn't wanted to hurt Liszt so badly, but he was a little out of control just now, but fortunately he still retained the last bit of sanity and didn't blast him to the scum.

"Ha ......" Lister's black face showed a sneer, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, "what do you think of my power...... Extract? It's ridiculous...... When I die, the power of the Undead Realm will ...... You can't go back to the realm of the undead...... Captured! ”

"Who said that?" Xiaolong sneered, his hand left the top of Liszt's head, his body was wrapped in blue electric light, feeling the divine power of this shareholder, and then used the magic ring to contact Ye Chui, and transmitted a consciousness.

This consciousness can be roughly understood as: Boss, in? The order is placed, and the bill can be paid.

"......" Ye Hang was a little melancholy.

I haven't played for a long time, and as soon as I appear, I'll pay for it......

Xiaolong is a ring spirit, and has a strong connection with Ye Chui with the help of the magic ring, although it is impossible to transmit the substantial power through the magic ring, but the money ability of the soul gem, which is similar to the "paying the bill on behalf of others" type, can be borrowed.

Then, the lightning that seemed restless wrapped around Xiao Long's body immediately calmed down and merged into Xiao Long's body, and he completely possessed this Thunder Gong divine power!

Liszt was shocked, and sat up in shock in his dying illness: "You, how can you ......"

"You ordinary players don't understand." Xiaolong glanced at Liszt lightly, this is the privilege of krypton gold players!