Chapter 779: Dark Dragon Ultimate

As soon as the little fat dragon flew down, it immediately turned into its body and fell into Mu Yunjun's hands.

Mu Yunjun grasped the handle of the knife, and the momentum of his whole body changed. Turning his head, he swung a knife at the one-horned man who chased him out of the hole, and a sharp black light on the blade slashed towards the other party.

The one-horned man was stunned, and immediately waved the long knife in his hand. A red light shot out of his sword, head-on to meet the black light that the dragon thorn swung down.

"Bang-" The two blade lights collided together and exploded into a wave of energy. The energy slammed into the surroundings, pushing everyone else around who had temporarily stopped to watch the battle.

Immediately afterwards, the warlock of the master stage also jumped out of the cave, with Zhang Fu on both hands. As soon as he came out, he immediately threw the rune paper towards Mu Yunjun.

These two talismans did not directly hit Mu Yunjun, but burned halfway, and then turned into two people with bird wings, and also pounced on Mu Yunjun with knives.

"Get out!" Seeing the two little monsters with demonic aura rushing towards him, Mu Yunjun snorted coldly. With a twist of his arm, a black light flashed on the blade in his hand.

The two birdmen didn't see her sword qi flying out at all, and they were suddenly cut off by their waists.

"Ahβ€”β€”β€”β€”h

"Ahβ€”β€”β€”β€”h

The two birdmen screamed and separated. But they didn't just die, but their winged upper bodies immediately flew down, hugging the lower part of their bodies that had been cut open and fell down the moment.

Then they hugged their legs, turned around and flew back behind the master warlock, looking at Mu Yunjun's gaze with a hint of fear.

"Put the drunken god bell...... Give it back! At this time, the master period warlock stared at Mu Yunjun and suddenly spoke, and said in broken Chinese.

As soon as he spoke out, it represented a temporary truce. The surrounding Heguo magicians immediately retreated behind this master stage warlock, although their strength was not good, but they could increase their strength at best!

Mu Yunjun pinched the two small fish with his other hand, and the small fish disappeared immediately. Left two small bells in her hands.

The bell became smaller because when attacked, its spiritual instinct activated the self-seal, which was the reaction of most spiritual weapons in order to protect themselves.

Mu Yunjun glanced at the bell in his hand, and then held it in the palm of his hand. Turning to the master warlock, he said, "If you want to get your bell back, what do you think you should do?" Shouldn't you apologize to me for making trouble on my land? For the sake of your foreign friends, I will give you a face. These bells should all be given to me, and I will not care about what you have done during this time. ”

"Your appetite...... It's huge! Think...... Don't ...... Think! If you don't ...... today Leave the drunken bell behind, and don't even think about leaving! The eyes under the mask of the Master Warlock shot a hint of murderous intent.

Mu Yunjun sneered: "This is my place, do I need to ask you where I want to go?" If you don't want me to give you face, then I'm welcome! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly stabbed the dragon into the back of her other hand, and a drop of blood stained her bayonet.

"Roar β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”" A low dragon roar came directly from the Dark Dragon Thorn in her hand, and then Mu Yunjun threw the Dark Dragon Thorn upward.

"Dark Dragon, bite him!" After Mu Yunjun threw out the Dark Dragon Thorn, he drank it in his mouth.

"Whoaβ€”β€”β€”β€”" The majesty of the Dark Dragon Thorn's cry this time was completely different from before, and with a roar, a stream of sound vibrated out from above Mu Yunjun's head, and in an instant, it spread out in all directions.

"Wow! The little fat dragon is going crazy! Xiao Yang was suppressed by this power, and a burst of golden light burst out of his body, and his whole body shrank, and he changed back to the appearance of a little doll. Then he hugged Mu Yunjun's thigh and hung firmly on her lap.

Mu Yunjun looked down at him speechlessly: "Why don't you hang on his lap??? What does it mean to hang on me? ”

Bai Zijun also said drunkly: "Are you her spiritual weapon or my spiritual weapon??? Aren't my legs thick enough and long enough? It's longer than her! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his long legs to Mu Yunjun's legs and compared, but was kicked away by Mu Yunjun's other foot.

"Go away!" Mu Yunjun glared at his long straight legs jealously.

And when the two of them were arguing here, they didn't care what they were doing with the warlock. Because their attention was all on the dragon thorn above.

Oh, and now the Kung Fu Dragon Thorn has changed again. A thick yin qi poured out from the dragon head of the knife handle, and a large stream of black qi gushed out in an instant. The black gas grew more and more gloomy, and soon obscured most of the sky above them.

The one-horned man instinctively held the knife across his chest, but his feet stepped back towards the master warlock.

"Attack!" The master warlock commanded the one-horned man in Chinese at this time, and then turned around and slapped the two birdmen behind him with a palm, but soon they were transformed again, and their legs were connected.

"Roarβ€”" But the one-horned man hesitated and turned his head and yelled at him.

And at this moment, the black fog of the sky turned into a layer of black oppressive clouds. There was crackling lightning and thunder in the clouds: "Boom~~~"

Then the black cloud suddenly rolled, and a claw as strong as steel stretched out of the cloud.

"Roar-" Then a black dragon head with two antlers came out with two long whiskers, and the two copper bell-like eyes stared at the people of Heguo below, and opened their mouths to squirt out a mouthful of black dragon breath.

This dragon's breath is not ordinary dragon's breath, it is very corrosive.

As soon as the dragon's breath sprayed down, the master-stage warlock's face suddenly changed, and then his panicked hands made several seals in a row. He threw out another talisman, and at the same time bit the blood on the tip of his tongue and sprayed it at the talisman.

"Qiang~~~" After his blood spurted onto the talisman, the talisman erupted with a burst of intense golden light, and the golden light presented a round envelope that covered them all.

After the dragon's breath touched the light mask, he was isolated.

Seeing the appearance of this big black dragon, Bai Zijun glanced at Mu Yunjun with some concern, but he didn't say anything, just gave Xiao Yang a look. He leaned a little more towards Mu Yunjun.

And the sound of the dark dragon directly spread to the outside of the island, and Su Hanfei and the others, who were still entangled in the sea, stopped their movements at the same time, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the dark dragon.

As if they had a premonition, the warlocks of the country immediately turned around and left their opponents and flew towards the island.

"Ouch~~ Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors are going to make a big move." Li Zhu stood in mid-air, his smiling eyes revealing a hint of seductive charm.

But the few warlocks who fought against her just now are now completely blind to her beauty, because she is beautiful when she moves, but her murderous aura is too heavy, and she is ruthless.

After all, there have already been two countries that have been abolished by her. She didn't want anyone's life, but she made life worse than death.