Chapter 62, The Hunting Feast (9)
"Senior brother, let's go quickly, avoid the limelight first, and then break them one by one. ”
Ni Xuan frowned and stared into the distance, the locust-like killer of bad luck was so numerous that even the Martial King could live and die.
"Don't be in a hurry, kill first, and then it's not too late to go. ”
Long Buqi smiled, and the huge pressure made his eyes bright.
Roar!......
The anti-dragon skill in the body is running to the extreme, and the fighting spirit is high.
The anti-dragon gong is a domineering exercise, and it is strong when it is strong.
The more stressful it is, the more beneficial it is for cultivation!
Whoosh ......
After more than ten breaths, the bad luck killers arrived in the sky above the White Bone City, and a pair of sharp eyes instantly locked on Long Buqi's body, and they recognized it at once.
Long Buqi's name is at the top of the list of bad luck cult kills, and his portrait has long been spread throughout the bad luck cult, and there is no bad luck killer who doesn't know. ,
"Kill!" ......
Dense doom killers swooped down, overwhelming the sky like locusts!
When they were close to the dragon weapon, they all used the Heaven Escape Body Method and disappeared alive.
Airplanes!......
The icy killing intent came out of the distorted space, everywhere!
Burst!
A sword light peeked out of the void, like a scythe of death, smearing towards Long Buqi's neck!
Two swords!
Three, four.......
There are countless of them, at least hundreds of sword rays, attacking at the same time!
Enveloping all the vital points around the dragon's body, before he arrived, he felt a trace of sharpness and stinging!
Roar!......
The dragon does not use the reverse dragon style, and the reverse dragon turns into more than ten meters, coiled around the body, and sheltered.
Airplanes!......
The Holy Force Field expanded instantly, imprisoning the sword rays one after another, and it was difficult to move an inch!
Roar!
The dragon's body shook, and the reverse dragon let out a heaven-shaking dragon groan.
The field of holiness turned violently.
Click......
Shatter the sword rays alive!
Puff ......
The bad luck killers of the Invisible Void have been shaken down!
If you get close, your body will be shattered directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and there will be no bones left!
Far away, cracks appeared in the whole body, seriously injured!
The eyeliners of all ethnic groups watched from afar.
"Long Buqi is really not so easy to kill, and he killed dozens of bad luck killers as soon as he fought. ”
"Even if we can kill him in the end, the Bad Luck Sect will probably suffer heavy losses. ”......
There are still countless bad luck killers who swoop in, not afraid of death, for the position of the Holy Son, they all want to kill the head of the dragon weapon.
"Kill!" ......
What does the position of the Son mean?
In addition to the suzerain, it can be said that one person is above ten thousand people.
It also means that he has huge cultivation resources.
Even if it's a pile, it can be a peerless powerhouse.
This opportunity is extremely important for every killer!
Sou!......
The dragon does not take nine steps, turning into a remnant of the Dao, and the golden yuan power in his palm bursts.
Airplanes!......
Cast the reverse dragon probe claw style, turning into golden dragon claws.
Burst!......
Tear through the air and crush a bad luck killer!
Bodies of cold corpses were piled up all over the place, and blood stained the long street.
The bad luck killers were shocked by the fierce combat power of the dragon, and the killing intent of Chongxiao suddenly stagnated!
"Kill!"
The dragon rose to the sky, went up against the sky, and took the initiative to meet it.
A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of the skeletal masks of the Bad Luck Killers, and they avoided it.
A silver-faced killer sneered.
"A bunch of waste, if you don't dare to make a move, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"
Sou!
He rushed directly towards the dragon weapon, and the golden yuan force sword in his palm slashed suddenly!
The dragon does not use the reverse dragon probe claw style to grab it.
Click!
Tear his golden sword to shreds!
Burst!
The golden dragon claw castrated unabated, piercing him and killing him in an instant!
The dragon did not sweep his entire body back, holding it in the golden dragon claws, as a humanoid weapon.
Shoot continuously, keep chopping!
Rumble!......
Smash the bad luck killers who escaped into the void one by one, and turn them into clouds of blood mist, like red flowers blooming!
The Bad Luck Killers were tingling and frightened, and they avoided it far away, not daring to get too close.
They are killers of bad luck and are in charge of the life and death of their prey.
Whenever they appear in front of their prey, the prey is trembling.
When have you ever seen such ferocious prey?
It's a humanoid tyrannosaurus!
They can't help but have the illusion that they are the prey!
The area around Long Buqi is hundreds of meters, and it has become a vacuum area.
For a while, none of the bad luck killers dared to approach.
The eyes of all races looked up blankly, and the young man who was in the center of thousands of bad luck killers was extremely dazzling, like a bloody Shura, and the bad luck killers were terrified!
"Who else wants to be a holy son?"
The dragon did not hold the golden dragon claw in his palm, holding the blood-stained "humanoid weapon", and his eyes coldly scanned the bad luck killers.
"Who else wants to be a Son?" ......
The sound of rolling echoed in the air, and it did not dissipate for a long time.
I asked three times in a row, but no one dared to come forward.
The sky is dead silent!
"Since there is no one, then, I will go. ”
Long Buqi smiled with satisfaction, and threw away the "humanoid weapon" with a shake of his hand.
Slowly falling from the sky, take out the array.
Airplanes!
In a space warp, he and Ni Xuan disappeared in Bone City.
The dense scarcity of bad luck killers hovered in the air, watching him leave in dead silence.
After a long time, it slowly landed in the White Bone City.
Just now, I was really shocked by the dragon's murderous methods.
Let him go, no one dares to stop him!
What is the purpose of the trip?
Isn't it just to kill the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect?
Why is he clearly in front of him, but no one dares to make a move?
Killers are also human beings, and they are also afraid, and they are also afraid.
The killers who took the lead in attacking the dragon were turned into cold corpses, and the few who survived were seriously injured, and no one wanted to do this stupid thing of moths fighting fire.
Thousands of bad luck killers stood on the ruins of the ancient altar, looking at each other with their eyes flashing.
"The strength of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect is too strong, the gap between us and him is too big, and a rash move will only cost us our lives in vain. ”
I don't know who opened the mouth first and broke the silence.
It was as if an excuse had been found to ease the embarrassing atmosphere of the Bad Luck Killers a lot, after all, it was not a glorious thing for tens of thousands of Bad Luck Killers to be intimidated by a prey and let him swagger away.
"That's right! Dealing with this person, you can't fight the enemy, you can only outwit it!"
"After all, Long Buqi is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the first person of the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his strength is outstanding, comparable to the top silver-faced killer of our Bad Luck Sect, and even the gold-faced killer, with our strength, we can't beat him, which is also expected. ”
"In my opinion, let's stop acting rashly, so as not to startle the snake, if he hides in a secret place and doesn't come out, it will be difficult to find, and when the five silver-faced killers and the three gold-faced killers arrive, these eight senior brothers will personally take action, so that nothing goes wrong!" ......
(End of chapter)