The Three-Headed Hellhound roared in rage, but it could not escape the fate of death, and a huge cross sword scar slashed horizontally, cruelly harvesting its life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yan suddenly clutched his heart, just now, he felt that the three-headed hell dog he had raised was actually dead, and the contract between him and the three-headed hell dog was a soul contract.

Because of the soul contract, the three-headed hellhound is more ferocious than other cerberus, and a single claw can tear through space. But when the three-headed dog of hell died, Zhao Yan would also be hurt a lot, because their souls were connected.

"You're killing yourself!" Zhao Yan was furious, and a blood-red long whip appeared in his hand, the whip was three meters long, and the blood-colored thorns covered the whip body.

Zhao Yan held the blood-colored long whip high in his hand, and whipped towards the dark cage in front of him, Zhao Yan completely lost his mind, and every three-headed dog of hell was his brainchild.

"Smack!" The blood-colored whip slammed into the dark cage, shattering the void with a loud thud, and the dark cage shook violently. The dark canopy was falling off, and the dark cage turned into fragments under Zhao Yan's blow.

The blood-colored long whip in Zhao Yan's hand did not stop attacking, as if a group of snakes were dancing wildly, constantly whipping this dark cage that was difficult to support, and the two hellish three-headed dogs seemed to sense Zhao Yan's anger, and they all looked up to the sky and roared.

Six scorching flames soared up, and every third flame intertwined, engulfing a majestic hurricane of flames. The two flaming hurricanes intertwined with each other, approaching Du Xiao.

"Damn, is it over?" Du Xiao scolded angrily, he had just managed to solve a three-headed hell dog, but the other two had already run wildly.

Du Xiao's Flame Might was originally his greatest weapon, but it was blocked by this three-headed dog of hell and could not be used as expected. And two monstrous hurricanes of flames restricted his movements.

"It doesn't seem like it's easy to deal with." Luo Yan's brows furrowed, Zhao Yan's terrifyingness was far beyond his cognition, Du Xiao had already fallen into a bitter battle, and Zhao Yan had also joined the battle.

Luo Yan already held the Atlantean spear tightly in his hand, if it really came to the last resort, Luo Yan would definitely help, although his strength could not shake the outcome of this battle, but at least it could help Du Xiao buy enough time.

"I don't need you to do anything, fatty." Du Xiao had already felt the deep-sea aura on Luo Yan's body, but he hadn't lost yet, just two hell three-headed dogs, he was still confident that he could deal with it.

"Du Xiao, be careful!" Shi Yuqi reminded, but it was already too late.

Suddenly, a blood-colored long whip fell fiercely on Du Xiao's shoulder, bringing up a stunning blood flower, Du Xiao's shoulder was instantly stained with black, it was a strong curse aura, an evil curse from the three-headed dog of hell.

"Damn it!" Du Xiao didn't expect that he would be infected by the curse, the black color was gradually spreading, and his arm began to feel weak.

The bloody long whip in Zhao Yan's hand was a blood sacrifice of countless souls and blood, and there was a chill on the long whip that made people retreat, as if there were countless resentful undead entangled in the long whip.

"Hahaha, die, die." Zhao Yan had completely fallen into a state of madness, and the bloody long whip was constantly swinging down, each whip carrying a thousand momentum, and countless undead flew out and pounced on Du Xiao.

"Get out!" The vast dragon power burst out from Du Xiao's body, and a vast dragon shadow covered in golden scales appeared behind him, and a monstrous roar roared out from the mouth of the vast dragon shadow, shaking back the endless undead.

Du Xiao never thought that he would be forced into such a situation, but he could only bite the bullet, if he couldn't even beat a watchdog, what would he do to fight Bai Ming.

Du Xiao's eyes froze, and the breath of the whole body began to converge, if you just pursue the release of the breath, it is difficult to continue to progress, the past self can condense the strength, and the current self can also do the same.

The Demon Crystal Ring in his hand had already lit up with two completely different lusters, blue and cyan, and a huge aura swept up, and the staggered cyan hurricane and azure water flowed to the blades of the purple and blue swords.

Du Xiao can't take care of the injuries in his hands now, if he doesn't solve the two hell three-headed dogs and Zhao Yan, they will all have to die here.

"Can't hesitate!" Du Xiao kicked his hind feet, and the whole person rushed out like a meteor, running straight towards Zhao Yan, who was hiding behind the two hellish three-headed dogs.

Zhao Yan didn't expect Du Xiao to kill himself so desperately in such a desperate situation, but would he let Du Xiao get his wish? A smile of successful trickery appeared on Zhao Yan's face.

He had been waiting for this moment, the moment Du Xiao stepped into the trap, blood-colored thorns broke out of the ground, and instantly turned into a blood-red thorn forest, and the sharp thorns easily pierced Du Xiao's flesh.

The blood-drenched Du Xiao was already a bloody man, bound in the forest of thorns, and every move would affect the pain all over his body, and the heads of the six hellhounds opened their bloody mouths, and their sharp fangs bit at Du Xiao.

It has been a long time since it has eaten the flesh and blood of the experiencer, it is a delicacy that makes it salivate, and after devouring the flesh and blood of the experiencer, their strength can be further enhanced, and maybe one day they will become the overlord of hell, the nine-headed dog of hell.

But Du Xiao, who had turned into a bloody man, showed a confident smile, why wasn't he waiting for the moment when the three-headed dog of hell and Zhao Yan relaxed.

There were waves of water ripples on the ground, and the water ripples were still spreading around, Zhao Yan noticed the pool of water under his feet, and he already had doubts in his heart, how could there be such a pool of blue water in this barren land.

The water ripples stirred up waves, and the waves rose in all directions, and a dragon of water rose up. The Water Dragon tossed and turned freely in the water, and soon became entangled in one of the Hellhounds.

The crystal clear water dragon bit the neck of the three-headed dog of hell fiercely, and the three-headed dog of hell struggled desperately, blood was already oozing from its neck, but the water dragon did not let go in the slightest.

Another three-headed dog of hell saw his companion trapped and flew into the air. The demonic lines on its body were becoming thicker, and the scorching hellfire in its mouth was already condensing, and it was going to incinerate the water dragon into gas.

But how could Du Xiao ignore it, and one after another cyan hurricane blades appeared, slashing towards the three-headed dog of hell in all directions.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! The indestructible blade of the hurricane continued to cut into the tough skin of the Cerberus, and in just a short moment, the three-headed Hellhound was already lying on the ground with scars, and the wounds even penetrated deep into the bones, making it difficult to get up again.

"Don't you think about it!" Zhao Yan swung his bloody long whip, like a nimble python, and bit Du Xiao, intending to stop his attack on the three-headed dog of hell. But a pair of dark flame wings spread out from behind Du Xiao, and the wings were slightly retracted, like a flame barrier blocking Du Xiao's face.

The death of the two hellish three-headed dogs, Zhao Yan fell to his knees in pain, and the backlash of his soul was really unbearable for him. Originally, he thought that he had forced Du Xiao into a dead end, but he didn't expect the ending to be like this.

"Next, it's you!" The Forest of Thorns had been burned by the endless monstrous flames, Du Xiao looked down at Zhao Yan and said coldly. (To be continued.) )