"Come, come here!" Mo Wen hooked his index finger lightly.

Although the demon dragon on the opposite side is a strange beast, it has lived for many years and has a bit of spirituality, so it naturally understands the meaning of the provocation.

Suddenly its eyes were red, it was originally the mount of the God of War, and it followed the God of War to fight in the north and south, and finally the latter broke the void and left, it has been guarding the inheritance of the God of War, and it doesn't want to be careless today, but it was injured like this by the intruder, and it was immediately angry.

"Roar! ――”

The demon dragon roared again, and its three-zhang long body ran towards Mo Wen like a wild bull.

"Idiot!"

Mo Wen flashed lightly, effortlessly slammed the dragon slaying knife horizontally, and cut a long mouth with a depth of feet on the demon dragon's waist.

There was another wound on his body, but the demon dragon stimulated the wildness, and he pounced on Mo Wen again regardless of it, and the remaining three thighs were fangs and claws towards Mo Wen.

It's a pity that Mo Wen, who carried Ling Bo's micro-steps, was like a butterfly among flowers, dodging back and forth in that giant claw, leaving scars on the demon dragon's body with a wave of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, one man and one beast fought for a few more rounds, Mo Wen was still spotless as before, standing upright, but the demon dragon on the opposite side was covered in blood, the fine scale armor was full of cracks, and the flesh and blood rolled out, looking extremely terrifying.

Standing at the top of the steps, the big green eyes of the demon dragon lantern stared at Mo Wen deadly, and the killing intent in them almost made people wonder if this was a beast after all.

One man and one beast, one up and one down, quietly opposed, this time the demon dragon arched all over, and the muscles and bones on his body were sizzling. Apparently with all his strength, but he didn't pounce again.

Mo Wen frowned, and he didn't move. He couldn't understand the meaning of the demon dragon, and suddenly a moist coolness came from the soles of his feet.

The corners of his mouth smiled, no need to look back, Mo Wen now knew what the demon dragon on the other side was thinking.

It turns out that there are also ebbs and flows in the small lake below, and this demon dragon occupies the steps, trying to force Mo Wen to fight with it, otherwise. I can only watch myself being flooded by the tide.

"It's funny, a beast even knows how to use stratagems, but you think I'm afraid of you?"

Mo Wen's eyes opened. An inch long white light erupted, and his right foot stomped on the ground, only to hear a low roar, and the dust overflowed. The whole person shot towards the demon dragon like a sharp arrow.

"Give me death!"

The swarthy dragon slayer seemed to absorb all the light. With a low sound of breaking the air, a black barrier suddenly bloomed, engulfing the surrounding qiē like an abyss.

"Roar! ――”

The demon dragon also roared, and his whole body tightened like a bowstring, and then he rushed towards the black light, stretching out three thick thighs, with a cold light on his claws, and he actually grabbed towards the black barrier.

A man and a beast collided violently.

"Squeak-"

A screeching grinding sound. The dragon's claws seemed to sink into the grinding disc of flesh, and the first two claws were crushed in two in an instant. But the third one grabbed the dragon slayer that showed its blade.

The two broken claws spurted blood, and the claws holding the dragon slaying knife were also cut into it a little, but the demon dragon showed a hideous smile, and its huge mouth opened violently, biting down on Mo Wen's head. Mo Wen could almost clearly see the white teeth exposed, and his nose could also smell the faint bloody breath in the demon dragon's mouth.

But only an inch away from Mo Wen's head, the giant mouth of the demon dragon stopped.

A white jade palm was pressed against its forehead, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't take a step forward, its huge mouth opened and closed, but it couldn't touch Mo Wen at all.

Holding the dragon slaying knife in one hand and pressing the demon dragon in the other, Mo Wen showed a bloodthirsty smile.

The blessing of the perfect bloodline, the tempering in the dark world, the blessing of the twelve-layer dragon elephant Prajna Gong, Mo Wen's huge strength has reached the evaluation of B+, which is enough to have thousands of catties of strength, and then it is A-level, that is Cheng dù only in myths and legends, and a mere demon dragon can be more ferocious than him?

Being pinched by Mo Wen's forehead, the demon dragon roared unwillingly, his body twisted, and the whole tail twitched, causing a gust of wind.

Watching the tail twitch, Mo Wen remained silent, until the strong wind blew the corners of his clothes, and then his right leg was thrown out like a long whip.

There was a loud bang, and the scales on the dragon's tail cracked together, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and retreated at a faster speed.

"Tsk!"

Mo Wen snorted lightly, because he was afraid of being taken out of the world by the law of traction, just now, he didn't dare not be able to bless the internal force at all, purely relying on the strength of the physical body is limited after all, he can only do this kind of Cheng dù like a blunt weapon strike, if the internal force is added to produce that kind of explosive effect, he is confident that he will abolish the tail of the demon dragon with one kick.

But even so, it scared the demon dragon enough, and the fierce light in the green eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the eyes that looked at Mo Wen were not like looking at humans, but at predators whose status was still above it.

The body turned its head uneasily, and the demon dragon had the idea of retreating for the first time.

"Scared now? It's late! ”

Sensing the fear of the demon dragon, Mo Wen just laughed, and the left hand holding the dragon slaying knife pulled hard, 'Poof! With a soft sound, the dragon's remaining claws were broken by Mo Wen like a sawing tree.

Pressing the forehead of the demon dragon with one hand, Mo Wen held the dragon slaying knife with the other hand and stabbed into the neck of the demon dragon with his backhand, and the sharp blades several feet long were all pierced into the demon dragon's body, and the sharp tip of the knife came out directly from the top of the demon dragon.

Blood sprayed down like raindrops, and Mo Wen's white clothes were all dyed red, and he pulled out the dragon slaying knife.

The demon dragon writhed on the ground like a snake, and with a nostalgia for life in its eyes, it slowly fell silent.

"It works well!"

But Mo Wen didn't look at it, but looked at the dragon slaying knife, and found the white light slowly shining on the knife, so he smiled with satisfaction and strode towards the Temple of the God of War.

Dragon Slayer

Grade: B-

Category: Treasure Phantasm

The treasure knife that commanded the martial arts, sharpened iron like clay, and once killed the demon dragon, and increased the lethality of martial arts people, alien beasts, and dragons.

There is a long staircase leading to the main entrance of the Temple of the God of War, there are as many as a thousand levels, and the lowest few steps, there is a large stone turtle with a length of more than eight feet high, lying at the bottom of the stone steps, the back of the turtle is covered with symbols and graphics, intricate, Mo Wen has obtained the inherent skills of Baiyi because of Huang Rong, although it has little effect on combat power, but for the number of easy arts, it can be said to be a good hand, but after all, the level of Baiyi is still relatively low, only to the level of the master, at a glance, I found that there are both a little easy to count and a little like astronomy, some I don't understand, In the end, he shook his head and ignored it.

The thousand stone steps are fleeting, and after a while, Mo Wen appeared at the door of the main hall, the whole hall is extremely high and wide, making people unconsciously feel as small as an ant, but it is a pity that as a person who has witnessed the majestic posture of the Heroic Spirit Throne, this Cheng Dù's oppression can not bring any discomfort to Mo Wen, but the words engraved on the huge wall opposite the intersection made Mo Wen a little moved.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs"

In a trance, Mo Wen seemed to have returned to the dark world again, how he watched the Heroic Spirit Throne crush that piece of heaven and earth, and looked at everyone's desperate and surprised faces.

Mo Wen knew that the correct interpretation of this sentence should be that heaven and earth treat all things the same, but in the same sentence, Mo Wen cooperated with the strange scenes and various mysteries of the God of War Temple, but resonated with other sayings, and there was a new change in his mood again.

Looking at the qiē around him, Mo Wen suddenly had a sense of superiority, as if his eyes were looking down on the earth in the clouds, looking at all the qiē, sunrise, sunset, vicissitudes of life, great changes in the world, indifferent and ruthless, it seemed that even if this world was destroyed, nothing could move him.

In the Valhalla Throne, Yuan Chu felt the situation of the women in various small worlds, while leisurely eating the dim sum left by Huang Rong, although she herself can also embody the food, but it seems that it is only based on her understanding of those foods, the taste is average, compared to Huang Rong This top master is still a lot worse, so she likes the food made by Huang Rong very much, and Huang Rong is also ice and snow smart, she knows who to please in this god seat, and she cooks by herself every three or five times, and even before going to other small worlds, she does not forget to make some snacks for Yuan Chu.

And at this moment, the hand that held the pastry was a meal, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a smile.

"Ale, the master suddenly has this feeling, should it be said good or bad?

Eh, do you want to remind me, it's really embarrassing."

But looking at the smiles on the corners of her mouth, it is not difficult to see her state of mind at this time. (To be continued......)

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