"Huh?!" Mr. Long, who was above the flame dragon, saw the lightning coming out of Ye Hao's body, and his brows immediately wrinkled, because when Ye Hao used the golden lightning, there would be a sharp pain in his heart, and a tingling sensation appeared, which was constantly eroding his body, and his face suddenly showed a painful look.

"Grass Rotors!" Just as Mr. Long was clutching his heart in pain, a loud cry came from the flames below, and then he saw Ye Hao, who had a pair of green wings flashing with golden lightning behind him, rushed out of the flames and quickly rushed towards Mr. Long in the sky.

"Don't do it, shoot him to death!" Mr. Long, who originally looked pained, saw Ye Hao rushing towards him, and immediately let out a disdainful sneer from his mouth, and immediately ordered the flame dragon under his feet to attack Ye Hao.

The flame dragon that heard the master's order immediately raised its claws and quickly slapped it towards Ye Hao, but Ye Hao, who saw this situation, did not have any intention of dodging, but instead showed a smile on his face, and a black and white ordinary poke ball appeared on his left hand, and at the same time threw it towards the flame dragon that was shooting at him.

"Smack!", the tiny Poké Ball hit the claws of the Flame Dragon and opened instantly, and a red catching light immediately emerged from the Poké Ball and shot into the Flame Dragon's body, and the Flame Dragon immediately turned into a red ball of light and was sucked into the Poké Ball.

"Ah!!" Mr. Long, who was originally standing on the head of the flame dragon, suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and his bloodline spirit beast suddenly turned into a red light and was sucked into a round object only the size of a fist, and at the same time, he also felt that the power in his body disappeared instantly, and he suddenly fell from an incomparably powerful bloodline emperor to the level of an ordinary person, and his face immediately showed a panicked look, he couldn't understand what was going on at all.

Seeing this situation, Ye Hao's eyes showed a light of excitement, sure enough, although he knew that the source of power of every bloodline warrior in this world was bloodline, but he was not sure what that person would become if he used a Poke Ball to capture the other party's bloodline, and whether that person had any effect, because he had not found someone to test it because of the urgency of time, and Mr. Long was the subject of his experiment, he never thought that the effect would be so good.

And after the flame dragon was taken into it by the Poke Ball, Mr. Long's original lizard-like head and the scales on his body disappeared in an instant, turning into an uncle with a national character face, and now Ye Hao can affirm the idea in his heart, the bloodline is the source of all the strength of the bloodline warriors, as long as the bloodline is gone, everything he has will disappear and become an ordinary person.

"Drink!" When Mr. Long fell from the sky, a roar came out of Ye Hao's mouth, and the whole person turned into a golden lightning bolt and rushed towards him, and the purple sword instantly appeared in his hand, ready to give Mr. Long a fatal blow.

"Poof!", Ye Hao's sword instantly pierced Mr. Long's chest, and stabbed on Mr. Long's heart without any mistake, and at the same time, Mr. Long's eyes instantly widened, and he looked incredulous, he only felt a sharp pain coming from his heart now, and at the same time, a feeling of paralysis covered his whole body, his pupils instantly became larger, and the breath of life quickly disappeared from his body.

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"Zi!" It's just that at this time, the Poké Ball that fell to the ground suddenly opened, a white light flew out of the ball, and the Flame Dragon reappeared, Ye Hao failed to capture the bloodline this time.

At the moment when the flame dragon appeared, Mr. Long's originally dilated pupils, which were pierced through the heart by Ye Hao with a sharp sword, instantly shrank, countless red scales instantly emerged from his body, and his head also rapidly expanded and deformed, changing from an ordinary appearance back to a lizard head.

"Bang!" Mr. Long, who was originally facing death, suddenly felt that his strength had returned, and immediately swung a fist at Ye Hao, which directly smashed heavily on Ye Hao's body that emitted lightning, Ye Hao was directly hit by Mr. Long like a cannonball, and he didn't even pull out the sword inserted in Mr. Long's chest.

"Boom!", Ye Hao slammed into the ground, directly creating a human-shaped hole on the ground, Ye Hao's mouth directly spit out a mouthful of blood, he forgot to capture but there was a chance, he didn't expect that Mr. Long was not killed during that period of time.

"Ahem!cough!" When Ye Hao fell to the ground, Mr. Long was caught by his bloodline spirit beast Flame Dragon, but his mouth kept spurting blood, mixed with a large amount of minced meat, it seems that Ye Hao's damage to him just now is still very serious, even if the strength is back now, the whole person is also in a state of serious injury, directly kneeling on top of the Flame Dragon.

"Damn! cough!" Mr. Long looked hideous and pulled out the purple sword inserted in his chest, bringing out a large amount of blood, the whole person's expression instantly became sluggish, and the flame dragon under his feet also let out a terrible roar from his mouth, the flames that had been burning on the dragon's scales were instantly extinguished a lot, it seemed that Mr. Long was seriously injured, it was affected, it fell directly to the ground and immediately lay on the ground, the huge mouth opened, gasping for breath, and countless sulfur-smelling pungent breath came out of its mouth。

"Hahaha!" Ye Hao, who was lying on the ground, saw this situation, and an excited laugh came out of his mouth, although he was now in sharp pain all over his body, but he was very happy, because he could feel that Mr. Long was not far from death, even if the power of the bloodline returned, his vitality was still losing rapidly.

"Give me death!" Feeling that his vitality was still losing rapidly, Mr. Long looked at Ye Hao who was lying on the ground laughing with a hideous face, and at the same time threw the sword in his hand in the direction of Ye Hao, and before he died, he wanted to kill Ye Hao, the person who made himself like this.

Ye Hao, who was originally laughing, saw the sharp sword that turned into a purple streamer, his eyes shrank suddenly, because he had just received an angry blow from Mr. Long, his body had been seriously injured, and now he couldn't move, and he had no strength to dodge the sword that came from him.

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