Chapter 1651: Long Moro
"Demons, are you demons?"
When Chu Fengmian heard this Long Moluo's words, his face was extremely frightened, and while roaring in horror, he wanted to urge him to flee away.
"Want to escape?"
The corners of Long Moluo's mouth showed a somewhat disdainful smile, and with a wave of his big hand, Chu Fengmian's surroundings spun around.
The rolling demonic intent churned in it, and in an instant, it brought Chu Fengmian to the depths of the void.
In the depths of this void, layers of blockades were laid down, and even the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors did not want to escape from it.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, just be obedient, otherwise Bendi won't mind giving you to my subordinates to eat!"
Long Moluo stared at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
Hearing these words full of murderous intent, Chu Fengmian really seemed to be frightened, and he didn't dare to struggle.
This made Long Moro's eyes show a somewhat smug smile.
"Boy, for the sake of the same dragon clan, I won't embarrass you, today you obediently give up resistance and let me devour the power of your bloodline, I won't kill you, but I can give you some compensation. ”
"The power that devoured my bloodline?"
When Chu Fengmian heard Long Moluo's words, he was expected in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be extremely frightened and very unwilling.
"What, don't want to?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's expression, Long Moluo's expression became cold.
"Today, this emperor will give you two choices, the first is that you obediently give up resistance and dedicate the power of your bloodline, I can not kill you, and give you a certain amount of compensation. ”
"Second, you just resisted, and then you were killed by Bendi, and the power of your bloodline belongs to Bendi after all. ”
"Nian is also a dragon, I'll give you one more chance, choose for yourself. ”
Long Moluo looked at Chu Fengmian in his eyes, as if he was looking at a poor ant.
No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.
This feeling of being on top made Long Moluo extremely enjoyable, so he deliberately gave Chu Fengmian a choice, instead of killing Chu Fengmian directly.
"Boy, you're running out of time. ”
Long Moluo looked at Chu Fengmian and didn't speak, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't choose, you won't have a chance, whether to choose the first! or the second!"
"Yes, it's a pity that the third one I want to choose. ”
Suddenly, the aura on Chu Fengmian's body skyrocketed, and an astonishing momentum erupted, and the surrounding demonic intent was broken one after another in front of Chu Fengmian's momentum.
"That's to kill you all!"
Chu Fengmian's tone was extremely cold.
Where is the shivering and scared look before.
That Long Moro didn't seem to expect that Chu Fengmian's sudden change would be so great, and the power on Chu Fengmian's body was still hidden.
However, even if Chu Fengmian's momentum skyrocketed, this Long Moro could also see that Chu Fengmian's realm was indeed the realm of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, and he couldn't help but show a little disdain in his eyes.
"The little Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor also wants to rebel against this emperor, go to a few people, kill him!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Long Moro's order, several demons beside him took action one after another, first of all, the Asura Emperor, whose body expanded dozens of times, from the appearance of an ordinary martial artist to the appearance of a real Asura Emperor.
The bone sword in his hand was also dozens of times larger, and it burst out with real power all of a sudden.
"Die!"
The Asura Emperor held a bone sword in his hand and bombarded Chu Fengmian with one hand.
"It's just ants. ”
Chu Fengmian sneered, and in the face of the bombardment of the bone sword, he saw that Chu Fengmian just raised his finger and pointed out.
I saw that above the chest of this Asura Emperor, a blood hole was suddenly pointed out between Chu Fengmian's fingers.
There was a bang.
The body of this Asura Emperor exploded in the air, and in front of Chu Fengmian's finger, he was immediately bombarded.
"You're all going to die!"
Chu Fengmian's gaze swept over the demons present, and with a long roar, from the top of his head, the claws of the war dragon condensed and swept down.
Boom.
These eighth-level ancient emperor realm demons, in front of the claws of the war dragon, could not even resist, one by one their bodies exploded, and died under the claws of Chu Fengmian and the war dragon.
In an instant, the demon clans present, except for Nalong Moro, the other demons had all died in Chu Fengmian's hands.
In an instant, more than a dozen demons in the realm of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor all fell, and not a single fish slipped through the net.
"You, you, you, the real body of the demon dragon!
Seeing that these demons around him were all killed by Chu Fengmian's single move, Long Moro didn't expect it.
Chu Fengmian made a quick move, and even when he just wanted to stop it, those demons had already been bombarded by Chu Fengmian, and they couldn't die anymore.
These demon clans are all the strongest men under his command, and the leaders of the demon army are now all dead in the hands of Chu Fengmian.
"This person is really powerful, but the bloodline on this person's body is not only the bloodline of the war dragon, this is the breath of the emperor, this person actually has a part of the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor! This kind of bloodline was extremely rare in ancient times, and it still exists now!"
Long Moluo stared at Chu Fengmian deadly, and the greed in his eyes was even worse.
The power of Chu Fengmian's bloodline is powerful and noble, and for him, the benefits of killing Chu Fengmian are even more.
In an instant, this dragon Moro gathered his strength to make a move, and the power of the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor immediately burst out.
The rolling demonic intent was condensed in his palm, and he suddenly slammed his palm at Chu Fengmian.
The moment this palm was struck, in the volley, it turned into a huge pitch-black dragon claw, sweeping towards Chu Fengmian.
In the bombardment of this dragon claw, there is this demonic dragon intent, two powers, these two powers, both of which are enough to be used by the demon dragon clan.
The bombardment of this dragon claw, the power that erupted was extremely close to the claw of the war dragon, but it was a little more weird than the claw of the war dragon.
"Dragon Clan Martial Arts, the fallen Demon Dragon Clan, is not worthy of being a Demon Clan, I will let you see it today, the orthodoxy of the Dragon Clan!"
Chu Fengmian saw this claw bombarding him head-on, his face did not panic in the slightest, but condensed the dragon power, and in the palm of his hand, he immediately cast the second form of the ancestor!
The martial arts of the dragon clan are all evolved from the nine styles of the ancestors, and the second style of the ancestors played by Chu Fengmian is the most orthodox martial arts of the dragon clan.
Two dragon claws, volleying into each other.
I saw that the dragon claw that Chu Fengmian shot out contained the power of the second type of the ancestor, swept the invincible, and broke the dragon claw of Long Moro with one claw.
In an instant, this dragon claw pointed directly at Long Moro.
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