Chapter 32: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada

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Roar!

In the forest filled with violent mana, the Golden Horn King stared at the blood-covered black dragon scattered people not far away with red eyes, and his mouth continued to let out a low roar full of hatred and murderous intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the body of the Terran cultivator, it smelled the blood of its cubs, could this hateful Terran cultivator have also hurt its cubs?

Although the spiritual intelligence of the high-level desolate demon is much higher than that of the low-level desolate demon, it is obviously still not comparable to the human cultivator, and it is angry that it just wants to tear apart any person or desolate demon that is tainted with the smell of its cubs.

"Bastard!"

The Black Dragon Sanren was stared at by the Golden Horn King, and his whole body was also covered with chills, he stared at Zhao Jingfeng viciously, who would have expected that this kid who originally thought that he was in the late stage of Qi training who was captured by hand would be so cunning.

"You wait for me!"

The black dragon sanren said gloomily, and then suddenly a powerful mana burst out from his body, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and his body instantly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the heavy woods, obviously intending to escape.

Roar!

However, the Golden Horn King in his rage did not intend to let him go easily, his powerful body fell slightly, and in the next moment, it had turned into a burst of golden light.

This Golden Horn King has a strength comparable to that of a Dan Transformation Realm master, and that speed naturally surpasses that of the Black Dragon Sanren, and in a short instant, it appeared behind him, and the violent mana fluctuations made the Black Dragon Sanren's complexion change.

"Dragon Fist!"

However, this black dragon scattered people are not simple characters, the body is forcibly twisted in mid-air, with a low shout, the mana rolls out, and it is actually condensed into the shape of an evil dragon on the surface of its body, and then a punch blasts out, like a human dragon combined, and frantically roared at the golden horn king.

The evil dragon wrapped the figure of the black dragon scattered, and then collided with the golden light fiercely, and suddenly a muffled sound sounded, and the violent mana shock wave spread, and the surrounding trees were directly shattered away.

Bang!

The mana slammed away, and the figure of the black dragon scattered people flew out upside down in embarrassment, with a painful scream coming out of his mouth, and then fell to the ground heavily, only to see that his right arm was covered with blood, and a blood hole appeared in the palm of his hand, and blood rolled out.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, he clearly saw yesterday that the bloodthirsty mad rabbit king was directly killed by the Golden Horn King in an instant, but today this black dragon scattered man was only abolished with one arm, this guy's strength is really powerful.

"Huh!"

The Golden Horn King fell to the ground, the beast pupils stared coldly at the black dragon Sanren, without any slowness, and the vigorous body swept out again, and the golden light flickered, full of the smell of death.

Seeing this, the Black Dragon Sanren hurriedly rolled on the spot in embarrassment for several times, although he dodged the Golden Horn King's rush to dodge, but he was still swept by the Golden Horn King's iron whip-like tail.

Poof!

The Golden Horn King's tail swept into the chest of the Black Dragon Sanren, and immediately made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his fierce eyes were much more sluggish, he withstood the two attacks of the Golden Horn King, which directly caused him to be seriously injured, and this injury was even more serious than when he fought with Yang Sen and them before.

"If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be killed by this Golden Horn King!"

Black Dragon Sanren gritted his teeth, and looked in the direction where Zhao Jingfeng was with resentful eyes, but he was suddenly stunned, because the young disciple who was lying there had escaped without him noticing.

"You wait for me, see if I don't skin you!"

However, in the midst of his distraction, the Golden Horn King flashed by lightning again, and the sharp claws left a deep blood mark on his body, and the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made the eyes of the black dragon scatter gold stars.

"Damn brute!"

The black dragon scattered people and cursed secretly, a strange blood light suddenly flashed on his face, and there was also a fierce color in his eyes, his body flicked, and he retreated violently, and then his hands quickly sealed, only to see a violent mana surging out of his body, and between the mana, there seemed to be a low thunderstorm sound.

Boom!

A thunderclap suddenly intensified, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the Black Dragon Sanren, and the originally somewhat sluggish aura actually skyrocketed at this time, and the speed of its body also increased suddenly, turning into a vague shadow, and fleeing in another direction like a desperate one.

Roar!

In the face of the black dragon scattered people who fled frantically, the golden horn king also roared in a low voice, his body turned into golden light, and he once again chased and killed without mercy.

A man and a demon swept wildly in the forest, and the black dragon scattered people saw the Golden Horn King who was chasing closely, and they also secretly complained, his means of stimulating mana were extremely traumatic to him, and the sequelae were not small, but in this situation, did he have any other choice? If he couldn't get rid of this Golden Horn King, he would definitely die today!

This chase and escape was enough to force the Black Dragon Sanren to spit out five mouthfuls of blood, and the originally gloomy face was as white as paper, and the feeling of weakness coming from his body made his head dizzy.

However, the only thing that made the Black Dragon Sanren a little relieved was that when this kind of chase lasted for about ten minutes, the Golden Horn King behind finally began to slow down, and finally stopped, roared at him from afar, and turned away leisurely.

Seeing that the Golden Horn King had finally given up, the Black Dragon Sanren didn't dare to stop directly, still puffing out his breath and fleeing again for a few minutes, before he rolled into a tuft of grass in embarrassment.

The black dragon scattered people who rolled into the grass, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and the mana in his body was almost exhausted, he kept panting heavily, and then looked down at the injuries all over his body, some wanted to cry without tears, who would have thought that in order to chase and kill a little cub who was not in the realm of practicing qi, the result would be so embarrassing.

This is something that Janssen and the others can't do!

"Little brute, you wait for me!" "Black Dragon Sanren gritted his teeth, and his voice was full of resentment.

Shout!

And just as he blurted out his words, his cold hairs stood on end, and years of life and death wandering made his head suddenly deviate.

Swish!

A cold light burst out of the forest behind him, and then swept through his head, the sharp cold light casting a deep blood mark on his face.

This sudden attack made the face of the Black Dragon Sanren change, and he shouted: "Who?!"

"Your ancestor!"

There was a clear laughter in the forest, and then a figure slowly walked out, the long body, the bright smile on the handsome face, it was Zhao Jingfeng.