Chapter 302: Dragon Crocodile Boy, What Crime Should You Bear?
The mountains shook, countless boulders rose into the sky, a huge dragon crocodile like a mountain roared, and a cloud of red blood appeared in the mouth of the blood basin, and began to explode invincible spiritual arts, to kill all those who provoked!
"Oops, run away!" On the ground, killing a thousand knives roared, his whole body was stained with blood, he was injured by the force of the shock, and the other six masters and the two hall masters were even more unbearable, especially the two hall masters, the huge power woke him up from the coma, bleeding from his mouth and nose, his eyes bulged outward, his five organs and bones were violently impacted, and he almost choked to death without a breath!
"Whoosh!"
In the distance, Wu Ming was surprised, his golden wings waved and leaped up, feeling enveloped by a shadow of death!
The dragon crocodile was furious, the spiritual magic was aimed at his location, the breath was locked, and it was useless to hide!
"Let's go!" Xu Xiong roared, the holy treasure suddenly became larger, reaching the sky, standing on the earth, scattering endless cold, he used his ultimate power to urge the long sword, hoping to block the next blow and let Wu Ming escape!
It's just that the eyes of Wu Ming flashed, staring at the dragon crocodile deadly, the five chakras exploded abruptly like a divine ring, the spiritual power was rolling, like the water of a river, the pupils of the origin villain on the top of the head were constricted, and countless golden rays burst out, and above, the fighting word trick was running, sprinkling golden light, setting it off like a golden armor god of war, majestic!
He also used all his strength, danced with both hands, and instantly carved more than a dozen brilliant dao patterns, shot forward, and injected into the holy treasure, but he used a mysterious rune from the bricks, which became the supreme magic power of the weapon control technique!
"Don't mess around, you'll die!" Xie Ping shouted, a panicked look appeared on his face, and he understood that Wu Ming wanted to seize the holy treasure and fight the enemy alone, wanting to create hope for the two of them to escape!
It's just that it's too late, Xu Xiong's face changed greatly, the connection between the Holy Treasure and him was suddenly interrupted by an external mysterious force, the control of the Tongtian Holy Sword was taken away, and it was given to the hand of Wuming, and under the irrigation of endless spiritual power, it suddenly burst into golden rays, shining brightly on the Nine Heavens, trembling violently, and then slashing forward!
"Retreat!" This is Wu Ming's last sentence, only two words, short and clear, and he himself is above the sky, his whole body is golden, the flames and blood are surging, his hands are clenched, and he slashes down violently!
"Fuck, you'd better survive, or I'll go back and spoil your sister!"
In mid-air, Wu Ming stumbled and almost fell, and looked at the little fat man fiercely, and then didn't dare to be distracted, and controlled the Holy Treasure with all his might, hoping to injure the dragon crocodile before it went crazy!
"Bang Bang!"
The huge sound of gold and iron resounded through the valley, countless boulders were turned into powder by the sound waves, and the long sword slashed down, slashing on the blood-red scales of the dragon crocodile with an indomitable momentum, each blow could shatter several thick scales, and blood spilled out along the wound, causing the dragon crocodile to roar, and the blood-red light in the mouth was even more intense, as if it was about to burn!
"Terran boy, you will pay for your actions!" roaring like thunder, the dragon crocodile twisted its body wildly, its tail rotated, and struck the long sword like a divine whip, making a huge roar, and the masters of the solid spirit realm were dazzled, their eyes were full of shock, and they couldn't stop any blow from the dragon crocodile!
Of course, they didn't dare to try the power of that long sword, it was too powerful, and the power of one sword was probably enough to crack a heavy demon Yue!
"Is this still a battle between top masters?" said to himself a Gu Spirit Realm master, his eyes full of disbelief, not for the dragon crocodile, but for Wu Ming's combat power to express his incomprehension!
"The combat power of the middle stage of the Yue Gu Spirit Realm, this is at least the peerless master of the late stage of the Gu Spirit Realm in the legend!" Another person murmured, the fierceness of the dragon crocodile is known to the world, but today I actually saw such a young man who can compete with the dragon crocodile, it is too subversive to know, even killing a thousand knives gasped, and he was speechless for this level of battle!
"Kill!"
In mid-air, Wu Ming roared, fell into a frenzy, his head was full of black silk flying, his green shirt was grinning, his hands were in a virtual grip, and he controlled the long sword to cut down again and again, and he collided with the dragon crocodile!
This is a double test of physical and spiritual power, once one side is defeated by the other, it will be completely defeated!
"Roar!"
The roar was deafening, the dragon crocodile's big mouth was round, the blood-red light was as bright as the scorching sun, bursting with endless blood, the spiritual art was about to take shape, and it must not be underestimated, because this was an attack that the dragon crocodile had been brewing for a long time, absolutely terrifying, at least, after sensing that breath, Kill Qiandao was unstable in his heart, and instinctively felt a death crisis!
"Let me go!" In mid-air, Wu Ming's eyes were blood-red, and he slashed the long sword again, and the robe on his upper body was shattered, revealing his strong muscles, and his wheat-colored skin was not very conspicuous, but it was extremely strong, and every inch of muscle twitching seemed to be lurking an ancient beast, full of strength, with the power of pulling mountains and moving mountains!
"Withdraw!"
In the end, Kill Qiandao gritted his teeth and led several masters to retreat, the dragon crocodile wanted to stop it, but was restrained by Wu Ming, the long sword exploded through the cold sky, swept through, and the huge force even the dragon crocodile's body was shocked and flew up, knocking down two major mountains before it was able to stop!
Ten breaths later, a roar that shook thousands of mountains resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dragon crocodile spirit took shape and began to explode!
It was a scorching sun-like blood-red light, hanging in the void, sprinkling blood-colored brilliance, extremely corrosive, covering a radius of ten miles, and all the objects illuminated by its blood-colored brilliance were melting at a degree visible to the naked eye, becoming a hot liquid, flowing on the earth!
In the distance, everyone was shocked, their expressions were different, there were shocks, worries, anxiety and despair, a master tried to throw a high-grade spiritual treasure under the blood-colored light, but in an instant, the divinity was worn out, and it became a mortal product, and the hard iron-like material gradually melted and became a part of various liquids!
"Nima, give me death!" Xu Xiong scolded, his face flushed, and in an instant, five high-grade spirit treasures were thrown in front of him, and then exploded, and the violent shock wave temporarily withstood the blood-colored brilliance, and he was about to rush in!
On the other side, Xie Ping was also crazy, his fingertips were deeply immersed in the flesh, the blood was flowing unconsciously, the roots of his teeth were rattling, his eyes were bursting, his spiritual power was disordered, and the two thick chakras were frantically pouring out his spiritual energy, striding forward!
"Stop me!" In the rear, Killing Thousand Swords let out a low burst of drinks, and released his own origin, blocking the action of the two of them, gritting his teeth and continuing: "Wu Ming desperately rescued the two of you, is it to let you go back to die?
"Let go of me!" Xu Xiong was indifferent, the murderous aura in his eyes was not even inferior to the character of Killing Thousand Blades, who had cultivated the Phantom of Ten Thousand Swords, he already had a grudge in his heart, and now his brother was in a crisis for him, and the hatred in his body had already reached its peak, so he naturally couldn't listen to persuasion, in Xu Xiong's opinion, if he couldn't save Wuming, what if he died together!
Moreover, his attitude affected Xie Ping, who also had a cold and murderous face, staring at the blood-colored sun, anger burning in his eyes, and the two chakras agitated, believing that if he killed a thousand knives and insisted on stopping it, he couldn't say it, he even dared to make a move against his father!
"You" killed a thousand knives and was furious, why didn't he want to save Wuming, it's just that the blood-colored brilliance can even melt the top-grade spirit treasures, how can the human body resist it, even if Xu Xiong can rely on many high-grade spirit treasures to blow up a short-term pure land in a short time, but after a long time, I am afraid that it will be melted away before it reaches the dragon crocodile!
"I'll rub it, you stupid crocodile, what is this, put it away, it's hot to death!"
At this moment, there was a cry of pain under the blood-colored scorching sun, and the screams were terrible, but they made Xu Xiong and Xie Ping, who were in a rage, light up and smiled in surprise!
"It's Wu Ming, he's not dead!" exclaimed!
"Hahaha, it's worthy of being my brother, even this kind of terrifying spiritual art is helpless!" Xu Xiong also laughed, his voice revealed a tremor that could not be concealed, he originally thought that good brother would be separated from heaven and man from now on, but he didn't expect the perverted Wuming to create a miracle again, and he actually stood up!
In fact, this is an inevitable thing, Wu Ming's body is terrifying, as early as the middle of the chakra realm, it can be comparable to the hardness of the high-grade spirit treasure, and now the cultivation has increased greatly, and it has suppressed for a long time and refused to break into the solid spirit realm, and the strength and hardness of the body have been forced to increase again, and it is naturally not surprising to be able to temporarily resist the blood sunshine, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is different, this is simply a perversion, the physical body is comparable to the high-grade spirit treasure, no, it is absolutely more high-grade, looking at the world, I am afraid that few people can do it!
"Roar!"
Under the blood sun, the dragon crocodile roared, it was also shocked, it didn't expect that the human race could block its own killing blow, and also shouted, rotating the long sword to keep slashing at itself, like a special nobody, which made it shocked and extremely angry at the same time, the crocodile tail swept, constantly hitting the long sword, and the blood basin mouth was even more chasing and biting, and several times it almost swallowed Wu Ming alive!
"Boom!"
The metal trills were piercing, and Wu Ming jumped up and down, slashing wildly with a long sword, trying to repel the entanglement of the dragon crocodile, and ran away, because he felt that his blood was going to boil, and the brilliance was too demonic, and it almost softened him on his body, if it wasn't for the blessing of the fighting word, he would probably be hit, so he didn't want to fight again!
It's just that the dragon crocodile is shrewd, and naturally refuses to let go, and in an instant, it collides with Wuming hundreds of times, and the blood-red giant tail is oozing blood, but it still refuses to relax, chasing and biting fiercely, vowing not to give up!
"I'll rub, you stubborn donkey temper, are you really afraid that the master won't make it?" Wu Ming was annoyed, he didn't get away for so long, so he lost his patience, and put the long sword into the chakra, and then took out a piece of black whirring thing, ran fast on the ground, borrowed his strength on a boulder, jumped up vertically, jumped to the back of the dragon crocodile, and the object in his hand was quickly raised, and he wanted to smash it down!
"Boy, what are you doing?" Suddenly, an angry scolding came out, but the sleeping brick was awakened by Wuming, and saw that he was being held in his hand and ready to be smashed, and immediately exploded, his whole body was full of black light, and he fled in an instant, dripping and turning in the far air, and scolded very ungracefully!
", I'm actually awake, then change it!" "Wu Ming is fine, his face is not red and his heart is not beating after being revealed, his divine sense enters the chakra of his right hand, and the blood in his palm flashes, and a bead appears, which is the blood spirit bead!
In his opinion, these two things are very rebellious, and they have been living on themselves, even if they are rent, they should let themselves use it, right?
It's just that this time he miscalculated again, the blood spirit bead was very slippery, and as soon as it was pulled out, he slipped away, shouting: "Bastard, as a junior brother, even the boss of the boss dares to provoke, and it is even more involved in the deity, what should you be guilty of?"