Chapter 793: Bloodline Suppression, Play with a Hammer
If it weren't for Pippi's existence, Bai Xiaofeng wouldn't be able to determine what the hideous black giant claw of the Cangyu Great Demon was in seconds.
Pippi's true body, he's seen it.
Although there is a gap between the dragon and the true dragon, it is more of a gap between the bloodlines, and the appearance is not too far apart.
Dragons are scarce, and there are very few in the Yin and Yang world.
Even the monsters rarely have a glimpse of the dragon's true face.
As for the real dragon, it is almost a legendary existence.
Moreover, in addition to blood suppression, Bai Xiaofeng really couldn't imagine what power could make the demons kneel on the ground and beg for death.
If it was just a simple realm crushing, the demons would never simply kneel on the ground and wait for death like now, at least they would still have the idea of resisting.
It's like an antelope facing a tiger, even if it knows that it is invincible, its instinctive sense of survival still knows how to escape.
However, if the hideous black claw that grabbed the Cangyu Great Demon was a real dragon's, everything could be explained clearly.
Bloodline suppression is suppression from the deepest part of the heart.
For youkai, it's a great horror!
This kind of suppression is enough to make the monsters lose even their instinctive sense of survival.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Hu San and the others all exclaimed.
The big guys couldn't keep calm anymore, and they were dumbfounded and stood on the spot.
"No, impossible? How can there be a real dragon? In today's Yin and Yang Realm, there is simply no possibility of a true dragon. ”
The head of the Huang family shook his head, as if he had a hellish expression.
Bai Xiaofeng coldly pointed to the front of the battlefield: "Then you say, how to explain this scene now?" Or, apart from the true dragon, what other power can suppress the demons to kneel on the ground and wait for death? Or, how many of you, can do it? ”
As he spoke, Bai Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at the head of the Huang family with disdain.
bloodline, which determines the upper limit of a monster.
However, the bloodline does not represent the strength of a monster.
Although the head of the Huang family can cultivate to the point where they are now, they are proud of the demons, but when it comes to bloodline, let alone the real dragon, even if they are compared with Pi Pi, they can't catch up.
Even, with Hui Niang's bloodline, it is estimated that she can surpass several family heads.
After all, Hui Niang's current level of the green-eyed demon can't transform yet.
The head of the Huang family looked suffocated, choked by Bai Xiaofeng's words and didn't know how to refute it.
Truly.
Now this kind of scene, in addition to the suppression of the bloodline, he really doesn't know how to explain it.
He didn't experience the same bloodline suppression, so he naturally knew it very clearly.
But because he knew too much about bloodline suppression, he couldn't believe it even more.
The head of the Huang family gritted his teeth and looked at the front of the battlefield in a daze.
Meanwhile.
Third Master Hu, the head of the Liu family, and the head of the Bai family also looked at the front of the battlefield.
As the great demon of the family master, they know very well the horror of bloodline suppression.
Although like the head of the Huang family, he didn't believe Bai Xiaofeng's words.
In today's Yin and Yang world, how can there still be a real dragon?
However, the bloody scene on the front line of the battlefield was like a heavy hammer, smashing into their eyeballs, making them have to believe it.
Such a terrifying bloodline suppression.
At least, the few heads of the family present couldn't do it.
I'm afraid, only a real dragon can do it.
Bai Xiaofeng's expression was cold, and he glanced at the stick-shaped leather in his hand, and the only one who could press the dragon into this shape was the real dragon.
And, because of the proximity of the bloodline.
Therefore, it is reasonable that Pipsqueak was the first to sense the suppression of the true dragon's bloodline.
He looked up at the front of the battlefield.
There, it's no longer a battlefield.
To be precise, it's a huge meat grinder.
The overwhelming clouds of yin qi wrapped countless oceans of ghosts, clinging to the ground, slowly advancing towards the group of monsters.
Everywhere they passed, the monsters knelt on the ground like wheat sprouts blown by the wind.
What followed was that countless powerful ghosts came out and strangled them.
Blood, spray.
Those strangled monsters can't even leave their entire corpses.
Blood mixed with minced flesh flowed on the ground in pools of blood, flowing in all directions.
The air was filled with a rich, pungent and disgusting smell of blood.
Monotonous strangulation scenes.
Desperate means of slaughter.
The vast sea of ghosts of the Ghost Alliance is just a monotonous action of promoting, strrangling, and advancing again.
And the monsters are also repeatedly kneeling, being killed, and kneeling again.
This is Chiguoguo's headwind turnaround.
It's so desperate that it can't be pushed back.
Compared to the current scene, the results of the demons' slaughter of the Ghost Sea just now were simply insignificant.
On the city wall, there was dead silence.
The air seemed to freeze.
All eyes were staring in horror at the front of the battlefield.
Outside the city, those monsters who were still some distance away from the front of the battlefield no longer dared to fight at this time, and retreated towards the city like a low tide.
The entire sea of monsters seemed to be boiling at this time.
The wailing, the frightened, the screams, shook the heavens and the earth.
"Don't retreat, don't retreat, kill the old man, kill back!"
The head of the Huang family slammed his fist on the head of the city, and scolded angrily.
Such a large-scale rout means that there is no room for maneuver in this big war.
At least, from ancient times to the present, on battlefields large and small, once one side fled, there was really no hope that the fleeing sergeant would be able to raise his courage and kill back.
"The bloodline is pressed like this, and you still play with a hammer?"
Bai Xiaofeng looked at the angry head of the Huang family with the eyes of the second fool: "If they don't retreat, will they kneel on the ground and wait for death?" ”
"You ......"
The head of the Huang family suddenly turned around, glared at Bai Xiaofeng, gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Xiaofeng, you, it's all your fault, if you notify us in advance, how could our demon world suffer such a heavy loss?" Now this situation is all caused by you! ”
Bai Xiaofeng's brows furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and a strong killing intent suddenly erupted from his body.
Immediately, the corners of his mouth turned up.
He laughed angrily, squinting his eyes and locking on to the head of the Huang family: "You, do you want to die?" ”
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell.
The eyes of the head of the Huang family suddenly burst out with purple light, and the majestic demonic aura was like a dragon running through the sky: "Old man, I'm afraid you won't make it?" "Stop!"
Almost at the same time, a shadow stopped in front of Bai Xiaofeng.
It's Zhuge Qing'er.
Zhuge Qing'er's pretty face was gloomy, and she looked at the head of the Huang family angrily: "Bai Xiaofeng reminded you just now, you, who listened?" The head of the Huang family is so thick-skinned, if he wants to kill him, ask me first if Zhuge Qing'er agrees! ”
Bai Xiaofeng looked down at Zhuge Qing'er in astonishment, completely unexpectedly that this girl would suddenly jump out.
However, the style of the head of the Huang family did touch his bottom line.
He, just reminded the head of the five families.
But, who believed?
Even if it was a child of the Gray family, he forcibly ordered Hui Niang to order to retreat.
I did my own death, and now I still want to dump the pot?
Such a cheap demon, he really saw it for the first time!
Bai Xiaofeng raised his hand and patted Zhuge Qing'er's shoulder: "You, you don't have to save him." ”
What the?!
Zhuge Qing'er was stunned, and looked up at Bai Xiaofeng in confusion.
Bai Xiaofeng smiled coldly and pointed at the head of the Huang family opposite: "Kill him, Uncle Ben is just a seal." ”
(End of chapter)