Chapter Ninety-Six: Getting Better
A giant silver crocodile like a hill stood above the sky, and on its silver back there were hundreds of huge bone spurs that glittered with cold light, each of which was about a foot long.
This fierce beast covered in silver scales had a single horn more than three feet long. Under the silver back, there are eight thick and powerful claw arms, and the huge claws on the claw arms are shivering, making people shudder.
"Eight-armed dragon, is this beast still alive?" said a monk in a trembling voice. Under the pressure of this fierce beast, the calves and stomach are spinning.
The Black Pupil Supreme had a gloomy face, and he watched Cang Xuan hit his white light on the body of this eight-armed evil dragon, which caused this fierce beast to recover.
"Little thing, do you really want the jade to be burned?" said the Black Pupil Supreme to Cang Xuan's cold voice, thinking that Cang Xuanzhen naively wanted to die with him, so that the dragon corpse of this eight-armed evil dragon could be revived.
Looking at this peerless beast, Cang Xuan also sweated. He gritted his teeth, ran the True Yuan Transformation Method, and flew directly towards this big murderer.
"This ...... This can't be!" The Black Pupil Supreme yelled, unable to believe what he was seeing.
"What did I see, King Xuan is actually sitting on the head of the eight-armed evil dragon!" The monk in the back was even more stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
"Black Pupil Supreme, maybe the roles of this escape game should be reversed. Cang Xuan said lightly.
"Boom!"
A claw arm covered the sky and the sun, and the space was torn apart by violence, but this blow was slapped towards the Black Pupil Supreme. Looking at Cangxuan, who was safe and sound, some monks were shocked in their hearts, could it be that this situation was really going to be rewritten?
Roar!
"Xiao Yin, tear him to pieces for me!" Cang Xuan sat on the head of the eight-armed evil dragon, looking down at the Black Pupil Supreme, as if he was really saying to the eight-armed evil dragon.
Seeing this scene, some monks were so shocked that their jaws were dislocated, which is incredible. Why didn't the eight-armed dragon attack Cangxuan, but seemed to really understand what Cangxuan said.
Cang Xuan took a few drops of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk and tried his best to recover from the injuries on his body. He was still right, when refining the evil dragon arm of the eight-armed evil dragon, Cang Xuan's body had the breath of the eight-armed evil dragon.
It just so happened that this was another psychic dragon corpse, and under the collision of these two identical breaths, the eight-armed evil dragon subconsciously thought that he had encountered his own kind, so that the eight-armed evil dragon would naturally not attack him.
And now Cang Xuan attacked this eight-armed evil dragon again to revive him, so that he could completely cause trouble and concentrate all the contradictions on the body of the Black Pupil Supreme.
"Little thing, don't let the deity catch you, otherwise the deity will definitely make your life worse than death!" The Black Pupil Supreme gritted his teeth at Cangxuan, if it weren't for this little thing, he wouldn't have fought with this fierce beast that didn't have much consciousness.
Burst!
The body of the Black Pupil Supreme was pierced by one of the claws and arms of the eight-armed evil dragon, and one of his arms was torn off alive. Blood splattered from the broken arm, staining the Black Pupil Supreme's face with his own blood.
"Damn!" The Black Pupil Supreme looked hideous, and kept using forbidden supernatural powers, but it didn't have much effect. This eight-armed dragon is just a dragon corpse, and it doesn't have much consciousness and doesn't know the pain. That's the scariest part!
The flesh of this eight-armed evil dragon is no worse than his own, plus this eight-armed evil dragon is just a walking corpse, and he is not afraid, even if his cultivation is not worse than that of the eight-armed evil dragon, he has no idea what to do with this fierce beast that has no consciousness and only knows how to kill.
"It's going to be too fast!" said a monk, not knowing what to say. Originally, it was still the Black Pupil Supreme who was chasing and killing Cangxuan, but in the blink of an eye, the Supreme Lord was in danger.
"Boom!"
The Black Pupil Supreme and the eight-armed dragon threw a punch, and the terrifying energy fluctuations caused the nearby buildings of the dead city to collapse one by one.
A silvery-white light emanated from the eight-armed dragon's horn, and a silver crescent moon hung in the air. This change surprised Cang Xuan, he didn't think that this dragon corpse could still use magical powers.
"Click!"
The silver moon shattered into the void, and the Black Pupil Supreme couldn't resist the divine power of this silver moon when he exhausted his means. The Black Pupil Supreme was horrified in his heart, watching his body be split in half by this silver moon.
"Whew!"
There was a divine light in the eyes of the Black Pupil Supreme, and it actually made the remnants that had been turned in half combine again. His face was pale and bloodless, and it was clear that the blow of the eight-armed dragon had hit him hard.
"Little thing, you have the ability to stay by the side of this dragon corpse for the rest of your life, otherwise the deity will slaughter you!" The Black Pupil Supreme put down his cruel words, and didn't even turn his head back to the sky.
Before everyone could come to their senses, they were forcibly awakened by the roar of the eight-armed dragon. Obviously, seeing that the Black Pupil Supreme had run away, the eight-armed evil dragon had sprinkled its anger on these monks who were watching the excitement again.
"Run, the eight-armed dragon is going to eat people!" The monks present were so frightened that they even crawled and rolled, and for a time they scattered like birds and beasts.
Cang Xuan's mind was full of black lines, looking at the dead city around him that was empty except for him, and he didn't know what to say. This time, his injuries were not light, but fortunately, he finally saved himself, so he simply recovered his injuries next to this dragon corpse to avoid extraneous branches.
"Snort-"
Cang Xuan opened his eyes and watched as the dead city began to be enveloped in light again. There was a little doubt on his face, but he didn't know if he was thinking correctly.
"Woo ......"
All sorts of strange sounds rang out one after another in the dead city, and a thick fog that obscured the consciousness rose from the streets.
"It seems that my guess was correct, the seal of this dead city is indirect. If I can grasp this time, maybe I can really kill the Black Pupil Supreme. ”
There were a large number of dragon attendants circling around Cangxuan's side, with mouths full of hara. Cang Xuan looked at these half-human, half-dragon weird guys, although they coveted their own flesh and blood, but because of the presence of these eight-armed evil dragons, none of them dared to come forward.
"Since you have all sent it to the door yourself, how can you make good use of it?" Cang Xuan said slowly, carrying the Seven Absolute Slashes and heading to the ancient street to hone his sword style.
"Master, how are you?" asked Dongfang Wujue with an anxious expression.
"The deity is really injured this time, hurry up and find a safe place for the deity to heal!" The Black Pupil Supreme coughed up another mouthful of blood, and he casually killed a dragon servant who was eyeing him.
Dongfang Wu Jue looked at the beam of light shrouded in the sky above this dead city, and then looked at the dead corpses of dragon servants all over the street, and a terrible thought was bred in his heart.
Bang!
The Black Pupil Supreme flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spat on the bluestone slab. The dragon attendant who was wandering around smelled the smell of blood and immediately pounced on the Black Pupil Supreme as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Xiao Wu, Master Venerable has never treated you badly, why do you want to do this!" The Black Pupil Supreme was shocked and angry, he didn't expect Dongfang Wujue to actually deal with him.
"Shizun once said that no one doesn't want to get better, but Xiao Wu has never forgotten!" Dongfang Wujue looked at the Black Pupil Supreme who was being besieged by the dragon servant, and said in a cold voice.
"Big sunflowers bloom!"
Dongfang Wu pinched the magic seal with his hand, and black demon sunflowers appeared, wrapping the black pupil supreme into the dark world. He swung his dark fist and hit the Black Pupil Supreme to vomit blood again and again.
"Master, do you think Xiao Wu will be able to become the Supreme after devouring the life essence of the Master's body!" Dongfang Wu laughed, he quietly watched as the demon sunflower came out of the body of the Black Pupil Supreme......
Three days later, the news that Cang Xuan used the Dead City Seal to brutally kill the three major city lords of the Ancient Barbarian Realm spread throughout the Dead City