Chapter 361: Wave after Wave

The mountains and forests are foggy and brown, and the surrounding environment, all kinds of vegetation are luxuriant, competing for beauty, and it seems to be full of the vitality of nature, but at this time, there is a death-like silence, silent but luxuriant, which makes people feel furious when they look at it.

It was a shattered, messy mountain forest area, with a huge cyan mist rising in the center...... The cyan mist has a lingering feeling, the wind does not disperse, and under the shroud of the cyan mist, all the surrounding animals and plants are dried and died, without a trace of raw color.

The long body of the ghost-faced blood Jiao in the cyan mist lay on the ground full of dry vegetation, Liang Jing's zuihou blow caused it to suffer a fatal blow, at this time, the head wound actually showed little signs of recovery, and the entire body of the ghost-faced blood Jiao in the semi-coma continued to tremble because of the severe pain, and the huge dragon's mouth unconsciously let out a painful roar.

Suddenly, there was a painful roar from the cyan mist, but with an extremely refreshing ghost-faced blood Jiao, and the majestic roar shook the various monsters that had already fled far away, and they fled farther away with their tails between their legs again, and their minds thought that this powerful existence seemed to have increased in strength again.

This time after being hit by Liang Jing's terrifying blow, not long after the ghost-faced blood Jiao condensed, the Dragon Ball received a direct blow and became unstable, almost unable to maintain it, and the energy inside the Dragon Ball was about to explode like a firecracker. So that the Ghost Face Blood Jiao had to use all his efforts to maintain and stabilize the Dragon Ball's riot*, and finally after all Liliang's efforts to maintain it for a period of time, it no longer had Liliang to hold on, and at this moment, the Ghost Face Blood Jiao almost thought that he was going to die.

With resentment towards Liang Jing, he completely gave up resistance, and the ghost-faced blood Jiao, who was waiting for death to come, did not expect that this time it would actually hit Dacai, and almost a 1 in 10,000 chance was actually seized by it. The stability of the dragon ball could not be maintained, but the huge energy did not explode, but exploded in a relatively gentle way, and the pure origin energy continued to wash through the entire body of the ghost face blood jiao.

Although it made Ghost Faced Blood Jiao's body more injured and painful, it didn't kill it.

If you don't die, you still have a chance!

With the passage of time, the ghost-faced blood Jiao was still alive, slowly persevering, and began to run the residual energy that the body could control, slowly recovering.

At this time, the body of the true dragon began to play a role, although it was a pseudo body of the true dragon, but it also had its strength and merits, and began to quickly recover from the injuries on the body, whether it was the hole in the head that was punched out by Liang Jing, or the damage caused by the explosion of dragon ball energy to the body, it was quickly recovering.

In this way, the Ghost Face Blood Jiao was constantly injured under the damage of the Dragon Ball energy, but it began to recover under the action of its own running energy and the body of the real dragon (pseudo), and the two continued to repeat to form a tug-of-war, the body of the Ghost Face Blood Jiao was like a battlefield, and in the process of fighting, the body of the Ghost Face Blood Jiao was fiercely tempered, constantly increasing and changing.

Roar!

With an excited roar from the Ghost Face Blood Jiao, the Zuihou Ghost Face Blood Jiao was actually a blessing in disguise, not only healed from its injuries, but also became more powerful. The Dragon Ball was originally condensed by the origin of the dragon's blood essence, and the pure energy in the Dragon Ball did not explode to kill it, but at this time, it brought unimaginable benefits to the Ghost Face Blood Jiao.

I saw that as the excited roar rose, the huge body of the ghost-faced blood Jiao rushed out of the cyan mist, and although it looked a little shrunken because of the huge consumption, it was more excited. At this time, the body length of the ghost-faced blood Jiao reached more than ninety meters, and the upper body that emerged from the cyan mist actually had two, three in front and one in the back and four fingers of huge dragon claws, the cold light was shining, hard and sharp, and there was a similar dragon claw under the faint mist.

This is a dragon with three claws!

The ghost-faced blood Jiao actually evolved because of a blessing in disguise!

If Liang Jing knew that because of his heavy blow, the already powerful Ghost Face Blood Jiao had become even more powerful, I don't know what his expression would be? I'm afraid it's ugly.

Oh! Oh! Roar!

I don't know what Liang Jing thinks, but the Ghost Face Blood Jiao is very, very 'grateful' to Liang Jing at this time, feeling the strength of the body becoming imposed, the Ghost Face Blood Jiao shook its body excitedly, and the surroundings were destroyed and destroyed again.

Halfway through, the ghost-faced blood Jiao looked in the direction where Liang Jing was, his eyes full of hatred and anger; "Wait for Liang Jing, this time my bloodline has evolved, evolved the three claws in advance, and now I have got rid of the soul mark of the Burning Sea Demon, wait for me to replenish and recover the energy consumed, and then try to break through the innate nature, and then I will go back and 'thank' you well."

With a low roar, the ghost-faced blood Jiao's body more than five meters thick in mid-air, the scale armor glowing with ghostly light slid the cold and hard color in the sun, flicked its strong and powerful tail twice, and headed in one direction, it must get out of here quickly, otherwise the Burning Sea Demon will chase after it if it finds out that something is wrong.

Immediately, he was extremely excited to use his natural ability to soar through the clouds, and the ghost-faced blood Jiao fantasized that he would become an innate monster, and then went back to torture and kill Liang Jing. With the previous contact, it knew Liang Jing's approximate strength, and felt the strength of his body, and it was fully confident that it would be able to defeat and kill Liang Jing again.

Roar!

Just when the ghost-faced blood Jiao fantasized about breaking through the innate to kill Liang Jing, a familiar beast roar came from behind him, and the ghost-faced blood Jiao instinctively twisted the huge ferocious dragon head and looked behind him...... Suddenly, the ghost-faced blood Jiao's lantern-like dragon eyes flashed with fear and panic, the three grasping instincts on the abdomen kept shaving, and the tail flicked rapidly, and he actually wanted to speed up and run away.

Roar!

The roar sounded again, and Nightmare Baroque saw that the enemy who had injured him was actually going to flee, and there would be a way for the other party to succeed, and he launched a full pursuit towards the ghost-faced blood Jiao, roaring excitedly while chasing back, it was going to take revenge.

"TMD, why are you so unlucky? Is the heavens going to kill me? No, no, I'm of dragon blood and I have a great future! No, that black monster has enough energy and is faster than me, so he must find a way to escape. ”

Bliss and sorrow!

The ghost-faced blood Jiao didn't expect Liang Jing to catch up at this time, the excitement and happiness just now had already been thrown to the ends of the earth, seeing that he couldn't get rid of the other party's pursuit, his eyes flashed ruthlessly and went in the direction of the seaside.

Liang Jing rode behind the Nightmare Baroque, looking at the ghost-faced blood Jiao in front of him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, "This ghost-faced blood Jiao is not only injured, but also seems to have become more powerful!" ”

"No, we must catch up and kill it! Otherwise, I don't know how far the ghost-faced blood Jiao will grow next time! You must know that these monsters have a certain amount of wisdom, but they are very vindictive. In an instant, Liang Jing was ruthless and ordered the Nightmare Baroque to chase after him even faster.

After meeting a few times, each time he met the ghost-faced blood Jiao, he became more powerful, and Liang Jing no longer wanted to have the opportunity to meet the ghost-faced blood Jiao.

"Kill!"

Bang!

It didn't take long for the Nightmare Baroque to catch up with the Ghost Face Blood Jiao, Liang Jing jumped directly on the body of the Ghost Face Blood Jiao, the whole person was as agile as a spirit monkey, avoiding the tail whip attack of the Ghost Face Blood Jiao, and constantly scratching and jumping towards its head.

Whew!

The ghost-faced blood Jiao was frightened, roared angrily in his mouth, and his body kept writhing, trying to shake off Liang Jing, who was as flexible as a flea, but he couldn't do anything. But at this time, the energy of the body was almost exhausted, and it dared to face Liang Jing, even if it was the attack of the Nightmare Baroque, it had to deal with it carefully.

Puffy puffy!

With the assistance of the Nightmare Baroque on one side, the fear aura opened, and the ghost-faced blood Jiao reacted more slowly, Liang Jing quickly jumped onto the huge dragon head of the ghost-faced blood Jiao, grabbed the scales on it, and activated the [Brute Force Multiplication] Liliang multiplication, which was a five-finger and five-hit combo on this ghost-faced blood Jiao.

He didn't want to sleep at night!

Whew!

The ghost-faced blood dragon roared in pain, it now has no energy to maintain the energy shield, and can only use its flesh to resist Liang Jing's attack, although its flesh is more powerful at this time, but the dark energy and yin energy inside are drilling into its brain, as if it wants to crush its brain, and it can't defend it.

The huge pain made the ghost-faced blood Jiao constantly writhe and roll in mid-air, and the dragon claws and dragon tails continued to attack, which also made the nightmare baroque on the side temporarily avoid the limelight for a while, but Liang Jing held on to it, anyway, his body was small, and now the ghost-faced blood Jiao was very helpless against him.

Puffy puffy!

Liang Jing attacked frantically, without pausing at all, without giving the ghost face blood Jiao a chance, with the previous attack he also discovered the situation of the ghost face blood Jiao, the body and Liliang are more than half stronger, but there is not much energy in the body, this is a good opportunity to kill it.

Thinking about it, Liang Jing's attack was mainly dark and yin, constantly causing damage to the Ghost Face Blood Jiao's body, and he believed that even the huge dragon head of the Ghost Face Blood Jiao would not be able to withstand it for long.

With Liang Jing's continuous attacks, the ghost-faced blood Jiao's mouth, ears, nose and eyes continued to bleed, whimpering and wailing in mid-air like a bullied puppy, just now he was extremely majestic, excited to think about going to Liang Jing to take revenge, the heart of death is already gone, this Liang Jing is too hateful, too difficult, it has a powerful body in the air, but there is nothing to do about Liang Jing, so he can only go to the sea.

Disheveled...... Disheveled...... Disheveled......

The ghost-faced blood Jiao was bleeding porously, and its movements were becoming weaker and weaker as it swam towards the seashore in the air, getting slower and slower......

Disheveled!

Whew!

Liang Jing was like Wu Song beating a tiger, pressing the dragon head of the ghost-faced blood Jiao and constantly punching, and finally punched again, the ghost-faced blood Jiao's body no longer flew in the air, and fell straight down, the lantern-like dragon eyes stared out and bulged out, without any lustre.

"Whew, it's finally dead! Nima, these monsters are too resistant, even if they don't have an energy shield, they only have dark energy and yin energy, and it will take a certain amount of time to kill them. Feeling the flow of air during the fall, Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the ghost-faced blood Jiao with almost no scars all over his body, Liang Jing was full of a sense of accomplishment, it was not difficult to kill the ghost-faced blood Jiao who couldn't even self-detonate, but it was a bit difficult to kill it so cleanly with dark energy.

In an instant, Liang Jing put away the corpse of the ghost-faced blood Jiao and the dropped equipment, and was about to beckon Nightmare Baroque to come over.

At this moment, a loud roar came from beneath him.

Buzz!