[Huang Fuqing's clothes were corroded with many holes, but his body was undamaged, but he attacked him with an unstoppable momentum!]

"Young Master Qianyu, there's no need to run in such a hurry, right?"

The dragon king's voice drifted slowly.

Huang Fuqing stopped as if he had hit a wall, and he stood still and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Here!"

Huang Fuqing raised his head suddenly, and the Dragon King was stepping on the forehead of the mountain god Jiao and descending from the sky.

He immediately took five steps back, and a huge crater was smashed into his previous position.

"It's a really different way to play. Huang Fuqing smiled and admired.

"You're the first person I've ever met with such composure. The Dragon King also replied with a smile, "Yesterday there were two people like you and Chen Jian. ”

"What's wrong with us?"

"One said he was going to drag the mountain god Jiao and let the other come to me. The Dragon King carefully looked at Huang Fuqing's expression, and suddenly laughed, "It seems that they haven't told you yet, the one who dragged the mountain god Jiao is Fu Chengwu!"

"Really?" Huang Fuqing was unmoved, he immediately understood that the other person was Tian Yun, "So, I won't die if I come to you this time?"

The Dragon King sneered: "Then maybe." He waved his hand gently.

Suddenly, Huang Fuqing felt the ground under his feet loosen, and when he looked down, the place where he was standing actually began to collapse, and sharp teeth slowly grew in the surrounding soil-

At his feet is a mountain god Jiao with a big mouth open!

Huang Fuqing used his feet to escape, and before the mountain god Jiao could close his mouth, he stepped on the sharp and huge teeth, kicked hard, and rushed towards the dragon king with his strength, drawing his long sword in the middle of the leap.

Seeing this, the dragon king was not to be outdone, and also drew his long sword.

"Huang Fuqing, what are you going to go around all these years to introduce talents to the rivers and lakes?!"

He roared, his voice drowning out the hand-to-hand collision.

"Discovering juniors for the rivers and lakes, isn't this what seniors should do?"

Huangfu Qing's breath was very steady, and in the face of the dragon king's stormy attack, he still did not have a trace of respite.

"What about those who have not been discovered, and what should they do?" the dragon king asked. "Are they doomed to nothing?!"

Huang Fuqing heard the clue from it.

Could it be that this dragon king was a depressed martial arts newcomer before? He was instigated by others to become the "dragon king", who was behind all this?

"I don't have three heads and six arms, so I can only try my best to find talent. ”

"You don't see it as a duty at all, but just a pleasure to pass the time. ”

Huang Fuqing was stunned when she heard this.

He really didn't feel that it was his duty, and he felt happy and honored every time he discovered a talent.

At the end of the day, he only sees talent discovery as an investment game that can't fail.

"I'm right, you shameless coward!"

The dragon king roared loudly, and the mountain god Jiao on the side sensed the anger of his master, and suddenly bit at Huang Fuqing.

Huang Fuqing's brief distraction brought endless troubles, and when he realized that he was surrounded by swords and swords in front of him, he had to secretly shout that it was not good, and at the same time forcibly broke through in the direction of the Dragon King.

The Dragon King has become accustomed to this, whether it is Tian Yu or Huangfu Qing, when facing the encirclement of the mountain god Jiao and himself, they will definitely choose themselves as the breakthrough.

"Stupid!"

With a wave of his cuffs, the powder in the sky was immediately sprinkled on Huang Fuqing.

It's poison.

Huang Fuqing silently prayed in her heart that the antidote would be effective. Ignoring the curtain of powder, he rushed straight towards the Dragon King.

The dragon king's heart was overjoyed, and he took a few steps back and waited for him to turn into pulp.

The next second, he was completely stupid.

Huang Fuqing's clothes were corroded with many holes, but his body was undamaged, but he attacked him with an unstoppable momentum!

"What did you do?" the Dragon King hurriedly drew his sword to respond to the enemy, "How is it possible!"

"You know too little. ”

Huang Fuqing struck the dragon king one after another, and the bewildered dragon king retreated one after another.

He didn't understand.

But yesterday there was also a Rong Xia Ke who died in the soul burial, so what method did Huang Fuqing use to take this trick abruptly? That person only told me how to make the soul burial, could it be that there is actually an antidote to this poison......

Antidote...... The dragon king calmed down.

He put on an unassailable stance.

He remembered, and the man told him something that didn't sound like a trivial matter.

"I see. He muttered, a smile.

Seeing that the Dragon King had regained his composure in such a short period of time, Huang Fuqing couldn't help but panic a little. He was sure that the other party had thought of a way to deal with the antidote, but what was it, and did he have the ability to crack it?

Cold and hot sweat are constantly flowing from the body.

Huang Fuqing was too lazy to wipe his sweat, and he planned to go back and take a good shower after everything was over.

"You're dead!"

The Dragon King roared excitedly, he drew his sword and slashed, and the Mountain God Jiao once again cooperated with his attack and swallowed towards Huangfu Qing. The dragon king's old technique was repeated, and at the moment when the blades collided, he waved his left hand, and the powder was sprinkled on Huang Fuqing again.

Still coming?

Huang Fuqing ignored the powder, he drew his sword and turned around, no longer fighting the dragon king, but unexpectedly slashed at the mountain god Jiao - he planned to get rid of this obstructive monster first.

But before the sword could be slashed, he was shocked to find that his right hand had lost its strength.

"Take a good look at your own hands. The Dragon King sneered leisurely.

Huang Fuqing looked down.

The white, delicate right hand began to flood with green and red blisters, and a tiny popping sound came from his arm, and the smell of blood and rancid smell soon reached his nose - the soul burial had already stained his right arm.

"How could it be ......," Huangfu looked at his arm with a sneer.

"Have you taken the antidote?" the Dragon King said with a smile, "In such a high temperature, those sweats have already drained all the potions in the body!"

I see, the warming is not for rain or any other purpose, but just to make our antidote ineffective.

Huangfu Qing was stunned.

He thought he was smart and far-sighted, but this time he was a failure.

The Dragon King stood not far away, waiting for the Soul Burial to spread throughout his body.

"It's not over yet......"

A pain like being pierced by ten thousand needles passed from his arm to his brain, and Huang Fuqing's whole body was boiling, and his tongue was about to melt.

"What?" said the Dragon King, teasingly.

Huang Fuqing raised his left hand and looked at the Dragon King firmly, a light and shadow crossed, and his right arm fell to the ground, turning into bloody mud.

"Oh, the broken arm is safe, Xia Puji told you, right?"

The Dragon King was not surprised by his actions, but was slightly annoyed.

The desire to survive of these warriors is so ridiculous and pathetic in his eyes, death is just around the corner, but they always want to step into the endless abyss a few seconds later, and the ugliness of unwilling death makes him sick.

But thinking that they had once dominated the rivers and lakes, he felt a trace of pleasure.

"Go ahead......"

Bursts of blazing pain spread from the severed arm into his body, and every few seconds, Huang Fuqing felt as if he had been thrown into the flames and burned again. His breathing gradually became disordered, but he could barely control his breath.

He estimated that in his current state, his strength had dropped to Sicheng, that is, he was no longer the opponent of the Dragon King at all.

He must find a way to win, or he will die here.

Run away, let Elder Qiu or Chen Jian deal with the Dragon King?

But no matter who comes, won't the result be the same?

Their antidote was no longer effective, and the Dragon King only had to use the Mountain God Jiao to attract attention, and then use the poison to sneak attack, and they would wipe out the entire army—a tactic that the Dragon King excelled in.

He must check the Dragon King here, and once the Dragon King escapes and goes to the main battlefield, it will become a sea of corpses.

"If you don't have your right hand, how can you be my opponent?"

The Dragon King no longer uses poison powder. He intends to kill Huang Fuqing through a head-on duel, so that this coward, who is free and thinks he has saved countless new stars, will taste the bitter fruits of defeat.

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

Huang Fuqing saw the Dragon King's intentions and took the lead in moving.

"Hmph-"

The dragon king shook his head disdainfully, easily blocking the slash from the left.

"I heard that you have already reached the level of a heroic knight, but you are reluctant to go to the capital. Why, you like to pretend to be weak, and you really become extremely weak in the end. ”

The dragon king's eyes were filled with anger and pride.

His sword is deadly, and his attack with both speed and power makes Huang Fuqing scramble, completely losing his elegance and stability.

"Honorable knights, honorable knights...... It's ridiculous, don't you understand? There are so many people in this world who are stronger than you, and there are many geniuses, but you don't want to give them a chance, just because they are unknown and are grasshoppers. ”

The dragon king struggled to pick it up, and Huang Fuqing's ankle was cut off, and the soles of his feet flew into the distance.

"Fortunately, I am lucky, someone is willing to help me, give me strength, so that I can break this rigid martial arts!"

"Is that what you're for......"

Huangfu Yu knew the thoughts of the Dragon King, and although he was on the verge of death, his heart was much more relaxed.

The Dragon King frowned.

Huang Fuqing's consistent composure upset him, and this Qianyu prince seemed to have an immortal backhand - this uneasiness swirled and condensed in the dragon king's heart, and finally evolved into a strong killing intent.

He didn't plan to entangle with Huang Fuqing anymore!

It's coming to an end.

"Who is helping...... You. Huang Fuqing asked breathlessly.

"You don't have to know. ”

"You're ...... You're being taken advantage of. ”

"I'm willing," the Dragon King said coldly, "I think you've discovered some talents, and I'll let you die a happy death." ”

After saying that, the knife fell in his hand, and the cold light pierced Huang Fuqing's heart.

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"Oh, what a mess. ”