Chapter Forty-Six: The Blood Dragon Lance

The disciple of the Immortal Fire Emperor, this name alone is estimated to be enough to scare those blood python clansmen outside.

Not to mention, at this moment, Ye Shao was still carrying the Immortal Fire Holy Scripture, and with a single thought, he would be able to control the energy in the bodies of these demons, forming a cold qi and freezing their meridians and qi and blood.

At this moment, Ye Shao, who had hole cards, suddenly became a lot more arrogant.

When he withdrew from the brain space, there was a faint contempt in Lin Saburo's eyes.

How? Look down on you or give you face, not convinced?

Ye Shao smiled coldly, secretly recited the control mantra of the Immortal Fire Sacred Scripture in his heart, and tried to use his demon pill to urge, he had just learned, and it was less than a second of the Immortal Fire Sacred Scripture.

In the brain space, when the Hellfire Emperor passed on the secret of the Hellfire Sacred Scripture to Ye Shao, he also passed on his cultivation experience and perception to him by the way.

Therefore, Ye Shao comprehended very quickly, and almost instantly, he successfully mastered a Hellfire Holy Scripture.

Of course, Ye Mousnake thought that he was talented, and he actually admired himself shamelessly.

"I said Lao Lin, the one you are looking for has a bit of psychological quality, and he pretends to be quite similar."

"Is this look contemptuous of us? Okay, in that case, let me try you again, the Hellfire Emperor, to see if it's true, or if you're an impostor who deceives the world and steals your name! ”

The three words of imposter were bitten very tightly by Lin Sanlang.

Obviously, through some subtle movements just now, he had already judged Ye Shao's reality and emptiness.

Want to pretend and fool them casually?

Lin Saburo wouldn't let go of this kind of guy so easily, especially in the name of the Hellfire Emperor Venerable, whom he respected the most, and swaggered here.

This kind of behavior is to kill thousands of times, and it is difficult to offset the anger in Lin Saburo's heart.

"Let's take it!"

Swish!

The blood-red spear reappeared in Lin Saburo's hand.

As a powerful member of the Blood Python Clan, in addition to his fists and feet, the Bloody Hand Rakshasa is most well-known for his blood dragon spear.

It is said that back then, Lin Saburo relied on this trick to kill a bloody path under the siege of the Golden Scale Dragon Clan.

Only then did they protect the young patriarch of the Blood Python Clan from the torture of the Golden Scale Dragon Clan, and returned safely to their Blood Python Clan's territory.

Because of this, Lin Sanlang was promoted from an unknown soldier to a general of the three armies of the Blood Python.

Otherwise, with his cultivation, I am afraid that in another ten years, he may not be able to take the position of a general.

"Blood Dragon Lance!"

With an angry reprimand, Lin Sanlang's body was suddenly wrapped in a stream of blood-red smoke, and from a distance, it looked like a bloody man.

It was the power of his own bloodline, and the blood-colored vapor produced was wrapped around the body, which could stimulate the epidermis of the body to the greatest extent, and increase the malleability countless times.

Only in this way will the body not be burdened by moves when casting the Blood Dragon Lance.

In just a dozen steps, almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Sanlang's spear had already pierced in front of Ye Shao, and it was directly aimed at him.

Seeing this, Ye Shao hurriedly retreated.

But the more he retreated, the more he found the problem, and just when he withdrew from the third step, Lin Sanlang's body was already forced to change back to its original form under the squeeze of the blood-colored steam around him.

It's just that it doesn't look like a python!

It's kind of like ......

"Dragons? Or is it a sin dragon? Interesting, how did this kid do it? ”

In the brain space, the giant python Yuan Soul, which was locked in the Yuan Soul interface, suddenly spoke out.

Listening to his tone, he seemed to be very interested in Lin Sanlang's transformation, and urged Ye Shaoduo to entangle with Lin Sanlang, so that he could find out the secret of this transformation.

However, where does Ye Shao have time at the moment to help the Giant Python Yuan Soul do research and investigation?

Just after Lin Sanlang turned into a blood-colored dragonman, the progressive speed of the spear in his hand suddenly increased, and afterimages swept in front of Ye Shao's eyes.

For a moment, Ye Yao only felt as if his body was in a different place, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a blank.

Dead yourself?

Ye Shao was slightly stunned, looked at Lin Sanlang's spear in horror, and suddenly paused his steps back.

Golden opportunity!

Lin Sanlang smiled coldly, holding the spear's right hand, and the blood-red dragon tendons burst out with a force several times stronger than Ye Shao, driving the spear and slamming it on Ye Shao's left shoulder.

You must know that when Ye Yao was preparing the Hellfire Holy Scripture just now, he had already clicked on the auxiliary combat function, and selected all the combat functions that he could use at the moment.

His strength alone, under the effect of power MAX, has reached a level comparable to the transformation realm.

And at this moment, Lin Sanlang's strength is still several times stronger than him, isn't it far beyond the boundary of the Transformation Realm?

Rumble!

The huge force acted on Ye Shao's shoulder through the spear head, spreading along the wound pierced by the spear to all sides.

After that, on Ye Shao's body, a very strange phenomenon appeared.

A fist-sized wound began to grow on his body, reaching the size of a sea bowl.

On the shoulder, the wound the size of a sea bowl looked terrifying.

A large amount of blood gushed from the wound, making Ye Shao's snake face suddenly turn pale.

If it goes on like this, even if Lin Saburo doesn't kill the killer, I'm afraid he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!

It's just that he was stunned just now, otherwise, with the speed that Ye Shao showed under the effect of speed increase, Lin Sanlang might not be able to kill him.

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Shao, would die here today......"

"Long before you misappropriated the name of the Hellfire Emperor, you should have thought of such an end. However, if you can die under my blood dragon spear, you also have some capital to brag about, just below, let's talk to those dead ghosts! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Sanlang turned the spear, and the surging heaven and earth energy in his body gushed out, landed on the spear, and directly shook Ye Shao's left arm out.

This is Lin Sanlang's means of venting his anger, so he won't let Ye Shao die so easily.

At least, before Ye Shao died, he wanted to remove some unnecessary things from Ye Shao's body.

It's like the human arm that still rests on the shoulder, and the bloody heart that is still beating buried in the chest......