Chapter 32: Dragon Fighting (1)

Sun Fei led his subordinates to take the lead, and the others were not idle.

Grimu commanded the big bird to chase after Long Yuan, and a metal short stick in the shape of a baton appeared in his hand, pointing towards his own big bird, and the big bird, which was not slow, broke through the limit and was three points faster.

The man in glasses raised a weapon like a shouting horn from a distance, and as the trigger was pulled, a light blue electric light shot out from the horn flaring. The last to come first, Dianguang predicted the flight trajectory of Long Yuan, and hit it with one blow.

The sound of crackling electricity sounded, the blue electric light seemed to be extraordinary, the scales of Long Yuan's abdomen were suddenly scorched black, and the huge dragon body struggled and writhed in pain, letting out an angry roar.

"Axe legs, God of War Force!"

Man Jiu jumped up, took off and stepped into the air, and after chasing Long Yuan, his thick thighs were wrapped in the fierce Gang Qi, like a giant axe that opened the sky, and slashed down at Long Yuan's back.

"Ant, die!"

Long Yuan shot out angrily, shattered the white bone whip, and swung the dragon's tail to block Manjiu's axe legs, the dragon's claws slashed, and the bright red blood bloomed in the air, withering and fluttering in the air with the trajectory of Manjiu's upside-down flight.

Man Jiu lost, but what was unexpected was that the big bird, which flashed to an angle that was difficult to twist in the dragon's body, and fiercely tore off a piece of dragon scales from Long Yuan's neck.

"Peng!"

Long Yuan was shocked, although the dragon clan was already standing at the top of the food chain, it was not without natural enemies, and the rumored Kun and Peng were feeding on dragons.

When the kun swims in the sea, it can feed on dragons. When he is incarnated as Peng, he is like a falcon hunting rabbit, and once he encounters it, it will definitely be a nightmare for the dragon.

"It turned out to be a little demon with the bloodline of Jinpeng, would he dare to hunt dragons with such cultivation! Today, I want to taste it, what is the taste of Pengniao! ”

After Long Yuan saw the origin of the big bird, his surprise turned into anger in an instant, the dragon's claws swept across, and the furious dragon roared to stop the clouds.

However, in the end, the bird had a trace of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and the innate dragon hunting skills had penetrated deep into the bloodline of the bone marrow, and with a dexterous turn, he dodged the retaliatory counterattack of Long Yuan.

In the sky, the aura of the water spirit converged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into several ice dragons and surrounded the big bird of Grimu.

"Wow~"

A strange bird chirping like a phoenix and like an eagle sounded, the sound shook the sky, and the body of the big bird, which could not be seen in the variety, skyrocketed, as Long Yuan said, and turned into a majestic golden bird.

Peng Bird spread its wings more than ten feet and slapped it hard, its claws like hooks, tearing several ice dragons to pieces. Between spreading your wings, you have to fly high again and wait for the next hunt.

But to everyone's surprise, a black flame suddenly ignited on Peng Bird's body.

The eyes of several people looked at Ao Yan, why did this iconic Spirit Eclipse Dragon Flame appear on someone who could barely be regarded as his own.

Before determining the reason for Ao Yan's move, everyone didn't dare to do it again.

There is still a chance of winning by barely besieging a true dragon who is concentrating on escaping, if there is no Ao Yan as the main attack, they will be lucky to be able to escape with one life in the face of the angry dragon source.

The Peng bird is like a kite with a broken string, screaming incessantly, struggling and fluttering like a grimu.

"You damn brute, blind your dog's eyes......"

Grimu's barrage of curses mixed with dialects came to an abrupt end, and he wanted to extinguish the black fire with his props, but instead set himself on fire, and the Spirit Eater Dragon Flame covered his whole body in the blink of an eye along the baton.

Ao Yan seemed to see the doubts of several people, and the dragon soul shouted: "Although this miscellaneous bird only has a trace of golden-winged Dapeng blood, it is not that you ants can enslave. Anyone who has anything to do with Kunpeng will be killed by the dragon clan when they see it! ”

Manjiu's eyes flashed with rage, he would never have thought that Grimu, who had been fighting side by side with him for so long, would be killed for such a ridiculous reason.

Sun Fei pressed Manjiu's shoulder and said in his ear: "If you want to find death, I won't stop you, and when you solve Longyuan, you can play whatever you want." ”

After this delay, Long Yuan knew that if he didn't solve these ant-like humans and Ao Yan's dragon soul, he couldn't escape no matter what.

The huge dragon body shrank, turning into a humanoid shape wearing black armor.

The coiling dragon's Fang Tian painting halberd spat out of his mouth, and after giving up the dragon body to crush people, it meant that he was finally going to get serious.

"Very good, there is still a trace of dragon backbone, and I didn't lose Ao Jian's face."

"After all, I am also a dragon, if I don't kill these ants, even if I escape to the East China Sea, I won't have the face to enter the Crystal Palace."

"Very well, I don't want to see you hurt by these ants again. Kill them, I'll strike again, if you survive, it means that your life should not be killed, and it's not impossible to spare you this time. ”

"Uncle is full of words, and the little nephew will kill these ants and then learn your Soul Erosion Dragon Flame!"

When Long Yuan heard Ao Yan's words, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ants, how do you want to die!"

Finally saw a trace of vitality of the dragon source scanned the people in the field, and the arrogance between the words showed the true colors of the dragon clan.

"Armstick, earth shatters!"

Man Jiu, who had long been unable to bear it anymore, broke free from Sun Fei's palm, raised his arms, stood like a stick, his arms like a mallet, and roared towards Longyuan.

"Bang"

Fang Tian's painting halberd set up the brute nine arms, and the cold ice dragon breath in his mouth spewed out, and the chill around him penetrated into his bones and spread rapidly.

Rao is barbarian retreat quickly enough, most of his body was still affected, the ice crystals condensed, and he became half an iceman in an instant.

At the moment of life and death, a mysterious pattern flashed on the shoulder of Manjiu's Pikan, and the originally frozen ice subsided, turning into a drop of water dripping down the leather armor and falling to the ground.

The electric light lit up, and the man with glasses shot again, but he didn't hurt Long Yuan like the first time, Fang Tian's halberd poked out, and the electric light was shattered before it could get close.

Long Yuan turned his gaze to the man with glasses who had no sense of existence, the clouds and mist rolled under his feet, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was pointed out, and the horn gun was like a piece of paper, and before it touched Long Yuan's painting halberd, it became a pile of fragments.

In the face of this lightning-fast attack, layers of energy shields cooled in front of the man with glasses, and the person kept dodging and retreating.

Long Yuan shook his right arm, the halberd in his hand connected the dots, and the shield in front of the man with glasses shattered layer by layer like paper paste.

"Click"

With the eerie sound of bones colliding and shattering, the man with glasses was swept away by a long whip. Long Yuan's halberd was in hot pursuit, and the sharp spear head pierced through the bone whip and into the chest of the man with glasses, until a cloud of insects blocked its way.

The man with glasses vomited a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even have time to say thank you, so he quickly took out a life-saving prop and used it for himself.

Sun Fei looked at Shang Biao, who was watching the play with cold eyes, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said, "Are you going to watch the play all the time?" If we fail, it won't do you any good. ”

ps: Thank you for your encouragement, yesterday's mentality was a little broken, and today I see your encouragement much better. The book will probably continue to be written until it is completely sealed. After thinking about it, Lao Diao feels that he must always be worthy of those readers who have always supported the genuine version, thank you for liking this book.