Chapter 124: Fighting the Eight Dragons Alone

Long Xiaoqiu's quantum space was originally given by the dragon clan, and the golden dragon whip was also given by the dragon clan, and now it is naturally easy to take it back, and he has also mastered the use of quantum space, so when Long Xiaoqiu wants to take the golden dragon whip back, it will not work.

Long Xiaoqiu didn't want to use her own golden dragon whip, but now it's not something she can control at all, now Mo Yan is like this, even Long Xiaoqiu himself doesn't know what to do, he can not make a move before, but now, even if he doesn't make a move, others will make a move.

After the dragon clan took back Long Xiaoqiu's golden dragon whip, they immediately prepared to use it on the Mo Yan brothers and sisters.

At this time, Mo Yan's four hands were holding a sword, a stick and a double knife, constantly fighting with the orcs rushing up around him, at this time Mo Yan didn't know who those rushed up, and he didn't care if he was a member of the beast clan or the dragon clan or the corpse clan, but whoever rushed up, Mo Yan didn't plan to keep his hand, and now Mo Yan was red-eyed and controlled by bloodthirsty desire, so he could only kill without scruples.

Whew!

Mo Yan's sword was in his hand, and the orcs who rushed up didn't get any benefits for a while, every time someone rushed up, he would be beheaded by Mo Yan under the knife, and after a while, the corpses were piled up, and these piled corpses, after being infected by the medicine corpse, became a member of the corpse clan again, and then attacked Mo Yan again, so in this way, Mo Yan finally had to deal with the corpse clan.

Rather than being entangled endlessly like this, Mo Yan simply decided to fight the medicine corpse first, and the primary target was the corpse king Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng was still sitting comfortably on the side and leisurely shaking the iron fan, and when he was enjoying it, he suddenly saw a black shadow pass in front of him, and a four-legged and four-handed monster appeared in front of him.

Lin Feng was slightly startled, but immediately reacted, Lin Feng recognized that this was Mo Yan, but Lin Feng did not panic when he saw this, but immediately retreated, so that Mo Yan's sword swing towards Lin Feng did not succeed, and then he jumped again, opened the iron fan in his hand, and slashed towards Mo Yan.

Hearing only the sound of numbness across the iron sheet, Lin Feng secretly exclaimed after stabilizing his body, although his iron fan was not a divine weapon, but when it was opened, the bone fan could still be used as a sharp sword, but just now Lin Feng's blow.

He only felt that his iron fan was like scratching on the iron sheet, Mo Yan would have dodged the blow just now, if he had dodged it before, but since the beginning of this form, it was obvious that his body contained endless energy, and Lin Feng's iron fan was scratching his skin, as if it was tickling.

In order to deal with the corpse clan, Mo Yan had to deal with the corpse king first, but Lin Feng didn't want to entangle with it, because the number of people who wanted Mo Yan's life couldn't be counted, so he didn't need to do it himself, so why not take the power of the fisherman.

At this point, Lin Feng didn't plan to entangle with him at all, seeing that he couldn't subdue Mo Yan for a while, it was better to let the Wolf King of the Prison and the Dragon Clan and the Beast Clan forget it, they had been eyeing it all along.

Sure enough, after Mo Yan's three moves, Lin Feng also took a few steps back, and after that, the Wolf King of the Prison and the Dragon Kings stopped in front of Mo Yan, and they didn't even have a chance to go down the mountain.

In order not to increase the innocent sacrifices, the leaders of these clans personally went into battle and withdrew their men, so the situation at the top of Panlong Mountain at this moment is that Mo Yan is besieged, and there are still people from the beast clan and dragon clan on the periphery, and those medicine corpses were called underground by Lin Feng for some reason, without the army of medicine corpses, there are still nearly two thousand orcs and dragon people on the top of Panlong Mountain.

In the center, Mo Yan stood proudly in it, facing the eight dragon kings and the wolf king of the horse prison and Lin Feng alone, of course, the corpse king has always only watched the show, and he will not make a move if he doesn't wait until it is most beneficial to him, not long ago, he was so delusional that he would not appear until the beast clan and the dragon clan were both defeated, and at this moment he also thought the same.

Mo Yan was alone in the center of the field, the Eight Dragon Kings surrounded him in the middle of the gossip, the Prison Wolf King was waiting for an opportunity to move, and the Corpse King was fanning the cool breeze on the side.

It's late at night, and the starry night is even brighter, even if there are no torches, this Panlong Mountain top can be seen clearly.

However, Mo Yan preferred that it was the kind of night where he couldn't see his fingers, so that he could use his advantage to fight, and now that this advantage was gone, it was extremely disadvantageous to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at the eight dragon kings menacingly, and one of them, the black-clothed dragon king, holding a golden dragon whip, took the lead in waving it with a snap.

Mo Yan was surrounded, there was no way to retreat, he could only greet him, so he raised his sword to resist, and Mo Yan's renunciation was also waved over.

Multiply!

The two blades slashed a spark in mid-air, and there was a clanging sound, which was piercing and unpleasant.

Not only that, the black-clothed dragon king whipped over, and then whipped and wanted to hit Mo Yan's brothers and sisters again, but at this moment, the other seven dragon kings were not idle, only to see that when they saw that Mo Yan was about to make a move, they suddenly made a move.

Whew!

The seven dragon kings switched into dragon-shaped beast forms at the same time, and the dragon's tail slapped towards Mo Yan at the same time.

Mo Yan raised all the blades in his hand at the same time, raised them above his head, and when he heard a few bells, the blades in Mo Yan's hands hit the skin of the dragon king as if they were hitting a stone, and they did not peel off their dragon scales, and this separation was never ambiguous in dealing with animals with thick skin and flesh like the Komodo dragon.

It's no wonder that the dragons dare to switch forms so unscrupulously, and they are not afraid of being cut by the blade.

After Mo Yan resisted the attacks of the seven dragon kings one by one, he never thought about the black-clothed dragon king

Suddenly, even if Mo Yan had four hands, he would not have time to resist the attack of the eight dragon kings at the same time.

Syllable!

Mo Yan was trapped by the golden dragon whip, and the whip struggled tighter and tighter, and the barbs on the whip body even cut through the invulnerable bronze skin, and bright red blood immediately flowed from Mo Yan's body.

Mo Yan felt the power of the golden dragon whip on his body, and he didn't dare to slack off, after all, this was a dragon clan's thing, not a joke, but Mo Yan didn't find any other better way for a while.

And the most worried is Long Xiaoqiu, who can only watch the battle on the sidelines, she is calm on the surface, but she is very worried about Mo Yan's safety in her heart, she knows the power of the golden dragon whip, if she keeps struggling, Mo Yan's waist will be broken.

But she couldn't do anything!

Everything can only look at Mo Yan.

At this time, although Mo Yan had a blade on his body, he had no way to take off the golden dragon whip wrapped around his body.

At a critical juncture, Mo Yan suddenly thought of someone.

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