The violent demonic aura was mixed with the incomparably fishy corpse qi, like the waves of the sea, one heavier than the other.

The little crocodile released its demonic energy, forming a barrier to block all the invading breath. The hideous head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon was very terrifying, as if it had no flesh and blood, and it was completely a skeleton.

The fist-sized eyes shot out a violent aura, staring at Han Mo and the others. They tensed and felt an unspeakable threat.

The tentacles beneath the skull waved like long whiskers.

Bang!

The hundred corpse dragons quickly crawled out, and the cracks on the hundred-foot-large broken stone spread, shattering in an instant.

This shows how fierce the power of the Hundred Corpse Dragons is.

If you don't look at the head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, just looking at the body, you will really think that it is a giant centipede. Its body is completely different from that of a centipede, with dense feet that are as sharp as a scimitar and shimmer with cold light.

"Senior Brother Lin, you don't have to make a move later, you can do it here." Han Mo admonished.

Lin Xuan nodded.

Han Mo's hands were sealed, and a dark red light suddenly rose under the ground, one after another, very tight. Lin Xuan glanced up and said in surprise, "This is the ink fountain line on the peach wood?" ”

"That's right."

The Hundred Corpse Dragons suddenly roared, and their voices were deafening, as if they had the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas. Han Mo glanced at it, pulled out the Longquan sword, and shouted in a low voice, "Little crocodile, do it!" ”

The little crocodile flew out first, turning into a dozen feet in size, and roared at the hundred corpse dragons.

The two giant beasts roared at each other in mid-air, and the sound waves rippled one after another, making people dizzy and uncomfortable.

Han Mo shook his head and rushed away, and the Longquan Sword slashed towards the head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon. The long tentacles of the Hundred Corpse Dragons immediately attacked.

Han Mo cast a cloud step to dodge, and the long tentacles of the hundred corpse dragons smashed on the ground, the snow splashed, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit. The crocodile roared, and the crocodile's tail slammed into the dragon.

The hundred corpse dragons are powerful, and the crocodiles are not vegetarians.

The sudden tail directly knocked the hundred corpse dragons to the ground.

The corpse qi of the hundred corpse dragons lingered all over his body, and his breath became more and more violent. At this moment, the silent iron chain rattled, entangled the hundred corpse dragons and pressed them to the ground.

The Hundred Corpse Dragons roared and roared, furious.

Han Mo jumped up, jumped onto the back of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, bit his fingers, and drew a spell on the blade of the sword, the tip of the sword against the back of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and swiped quickly.

Sparks flew everywhere, and although it failed to break through the defenses of the Hundred Corpse Dragons, it also made it suffer excruciatingly. The figure shook, wanting to shake Han Mo off.

Han Mo stood still with his feet fixed, motionless.

The left hand was raised, the thunder flashed, Han Mo slapped it with one palm, the head of the hundred corpse dragon was raised, and the huge body flung off, directly throwing Han Mo out and smashing it into the snow.

Han Mo rolled over and got up, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood. As soon as his body went weak, the whole person fell down again. The Hundred Corpse Dragons wanted to attack him, but the little crocodile stopped him.

The Hundred Corpse Dragon opened its mouth to bite the tail of the little crocodile, and the little crocodile turned around, opened its big mouth, and also bit the neck of the Hundred Corpse Dragon. The two giant beasts rolled on the ground, and the snow swung up several meters high.

Han Mo gasped, sat down cross-legged, breathed for a few minutes, picked up the Longquan Sword and strode forward.

With a wave of tentacles, Han Mo waved the Longquan Sword to resist to the death. The Taiyi Book of Heaven was flipped over, and a steady stream of power was delivered into it. The tentacle suddenly broke off from the middle, and quickly retracted, wrapping around the crocodile's body.

The piece that fell to the ground wrapped around Han Mo's body, and the tighter it became. Han Mo only felt that his internal organs were strangled and painful, and his body was smaller. Han Mo took a deep breath, his true qi burst out, and the Longquan Sword released a fierce aura, slashing the tentacles into several pieces.

Han Mo took a heavy breath and looked at the Hundred Corpse Dragons with solemn eyes.

The Hundred Corpse Dragon's cultivation has been perfected to the realm, even if it is trapped, even if it expells the corpse qi within a radius of 100 meters. It's impossible to take it easily.

But it must be solved, and it is impossible to rely on any seal. If they could, the Hundred Corpse Dragons wouldn't just be locked up. There is no good way, but to fight hard.

Otherwise, the Gate of Eternal Life will only get harder and harder.

Lin Xuan stood a hundred meters away, looking at the fierce battle situation, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In a battle of this level, it is impossible for him to intervene. Once you join the battle circle, I am afraid that you will be smashed by the Hundred Corpse Dragons in an instant.

Han Mo took advantage of the fight between the Hundred Corpse Dragon and the little crocodile, flew up, sealed his hands, and cast the Eight Extremes Demon Seal to smash heavily on the back of the Hundred Corpse Dragon. Suddenly, blood splattered, and the hundred corpse dragons howled incessantly.

It let go of its mouth, the little crocodile tail got rid of it, and it slammed it on the head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon. With great force, it smashed the head of the Hundred Corpse Dragon into the ground.

Han Mo pulled out a piece of yellow cloth and spread it on the back of the hundred corpse dragons. Holding the blade of the sword in his hand, blood flowed out, and he quickly drew the talisman. A few minutes later, a rune was formed.

The runes are natural, exuding unparalleled spiritual power.

"The Black Emperor of the North, the Honor of the Ancestral Capital. Dominate the capital and hold the stars. Give me the black law, and take charge of the demons. The left and right are forbidden, and the two gods are killed. Haste as a law, edict! ”

Han Molang chanted the mantra, the rune lit up with golden light, the yellow cloth burned, and the charm rubbed on the back of the hundred corpse dragons. Han Mo looked up at the little crocodile and shouted, "Attack its neck." ”

"Roger!" The crocodile replied, thunderous.

The rune carried the meaning of annihilation, and the hundred corpse dragons were extremely uncomfortable, and their huge bodies turned over. Han Mo had already jumped away, otherwise, he would have been crushed by the Hundred Corpse Dragon.

The dense feet of the hundred corpse dragons moved in unison, and they could tear people to pieces in the blink of an eye. The little crocodile was not afraid at all, and his whole body lay on the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and his four feet pressed the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon, so that it could not move.

The little crocodile roared, opened its mouth and bit the neck of the hundred corpse dragons, blood pouring out.

The Hundred Corpse Dragons roared wildly, their huge bodies writhing, and their dense feet swept across the body of the little crocodile, sparks flying everywhere, some gorgeous.

Seeing such a fierce scene, Han Mo was a little confused.

Why does this scene look so funny? Moreover, there is a bit of filthiness.

It's like a crocodile is strong against a hundred corpse dragons.

Han Mo shook his head, and quickly suppressed this thought, if he let the little crocodile know, he would definitely be angry.

At this moment, the Hundred Corpse Dragon turned over and pressed the little crocodile under him. The little crocodile roared wildly, and the demonic aura all over his body became stronger and stronger. The sky was clear, but suddenly, black clouds covered the sky and thunder roared.

Han Mo glanced up, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Quickly rushed forward, the Longquan Sword landed on the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and shouted at the little crocodile: "Quickly restrain your breath, don't attract the Heavenly Tribulation." ”

The little crocodile roared, suddenly became smaller, and his breath converged.

The Tribulation couldn't sense it, and the black clouds gradually dispersed.

Han Mo wiped a handful of sweat and exhaled heavily, but he was frightened. The catastrophe really came, but it was really over. The figure moved, appearing a hundred and ten meters away.

The little crocodile landed on his shoulder and whispered, "Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." ”

Han Mo patted him, "It's okay." ”

The catastrophe is menacing, and the little crocodile doesn't dare to be too careless. The slightest carelessness may lead to a catastrophe, and when several catastrophes are combined, such a force will absolutely destroy the heavens and the earth.

Lin Xuan walked over and said, "Senior Brother Han, since the little crocodile can't do it, let's retreat." ”

Han Mo shook his head.

"Senior Brother Han, don't be reckless. You alone are not the opponent of the Hundred Corpse Dragons at all......" Hearing this, Han Mo said: "The Hundred Corpse Dragons have been injured, and we must hurry up to deal with it." Otherwise, when it recovers, it will be even more difficult to deal with. ”

"But you're alone, this ...... It's too hard, isn't it? ”

"I laid down the Tianling Rune on the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and the power of the rune will not disappear in a short time, and it will have a great impact on the Hundred Corpse Dragon." Han Mo said in a deep voice: "Now is the last chance to kill it. ”

"That's the way it is, but you alone can't be the opponent of the Hundred Corpse Dragons." Han Mo grinned, "If you don't try it, who knows the result." ”

(End of chapter)