Zhu Polong and Mo Jiao fought in the lake.

Mo Jiao's strength is obviously stronger than Zhu Polong, but Zhu Polong's defense is super strong, and in a short period of time, Mo Jiao seems to be helpless against Zhu Polong.

Zhu Polong bites to death and does not let go, and no matter how much Mo Jiao exhausts, he can't get rid of it.

At this moment, the light is dim, and the water in the lake is as black as ink, otherwise you can see that the place where the pig dragon and the ink Jiao are fighting, the lake water has been stained red with the blood of the beast.

However, Wu Ming was surprised to find that in the distance, another strong beast breath was approaching.

According to a rough estimate, Mo Jiao's strength has reached the rank of ninth-order demon beast.

Even if the realm of the pig dragon has not been reached, it should be in the middle and late stages of the eighth-order demon beast.

The demon beast that dared to lean up at this time was surprising when he thought about it.

If three demon beasts whose realm is above the eighth order are fighting, this kind of scene is really full of expectations

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However, at this moment, Wu Ming was thinking about another thing in his heart.

A lake ...... that will emerge from the power of natural beasts.

There is no doubt that it is the natural beast element power that can emerge from the bottom of this lake that has attracted so many high-level demon beasts.

So what about this lake...... There must be quirkiness.

After everyone listened to Wu Ming's words, although they still didn't find anything abnormal, they were all shocked.

"Again, another one?"

"Brother, what is it this time?"

"Brother, I dare to lean up at this time, I'm afraid that this guy is also a master who is not easy to mess with. ”

Wu Ming looked at the darkness in the distance.

"Well, hehe, this guy is smart and tight, it seems that he also wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and sit back and enjoy the success. ”

"Brother, that's not going to work. If this guy stays aside, even if Mo Jiao and Zhu Polong fight in the end, they will not be able to benefit us. Rou'er said worriedly.

The Giant Sword Demon King also groaned: "Well, Rou'er's words are reasonable, if we don't get it today, we will be empty." ”

Wu Mingjian's eyebrows tightened, and at this moment, he was also thinking about this question in his heart.

It's a bit of a worry.

Do you want to do something? However, in front of the eighth-order demon beasts, just with these people around you now, if there is a slight difference, they can kill them in an instant.

The IQ of the eighth-order demon beast is no longer weaker than that of a human, and since that guy has not moved for a long time, he must also be meditating to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

His grandmother's, with a few animals, in addition to fighting fiercely, also fighting wits.

"Brother, what should I do?" asked Rou'er.

Wu Ming waved his hand: "Don't worry, wait." ”

Helpless, the Giant Sword Demon King and Rou'er had no choice but to suppress the urgency in their hearts and continue to watch the battle.

It's a big show, everyone looks at the fight in the lake, and the desire for strength in their hearts is extremely strong, even Xiao Hei is speechless from time to time.

"Hey, it seems that I really have to work hard, otherwise, if one day, my generation of beast emperors, if they suffer losses on these little shrimps, it will be too shameless. ”

Wu Ming glanced at Xiao Hei and said, "Hmph, it's good if you know." ”

Rou'er teased Xiao Hei: "Little shrimp, you are really not ashamed, you go over now, Xiao Xiaomi can slap you to death." ”

Xiao Hei glared at Rou'er, with a look of disdain on her face.

Below, in the lake.

The battle was extremely tragic, speaking of which, the so-called battle was that Mo Jiao himself was tossing, a huge Jiaolong turned over the river and the sea, and tossed up and down in the lake, and the pig Polong just bit and let Mo Jiao go crazy.

Long story short.

Half an hour passed, and Mo Jiao consumed a lot, and Zhu Polong was obviously not comfortable.

Mo Jiao used his body to coil around the pig dragon many times, even if the pig dragon defense was amazing, he was also injured by the evil Jiao, and moreover, Mo Jiao had four legs, and the sharp claws blurred the flesh and blood of the pig dragon.

The bitter Great War was almost entirely a confrontation of forces.

Finally, Mo Jiao successfully threw Zhu Polong out, in fact, it was not thrown out, Zhu Polong forcibly bit off a large piece of Mo Jiao's meat, and only then was Mo Jiao break free

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Jiaolong has always been good at water, and some Jiaolong can even travel clouds and rain.

Finally got rid of Zhu Polong, Mo Jiao was completely furious.

In the next scene, Zhu Polong was completely suppressed by Mo Jiao, and Zhu Polong's seemingly huge body looked very small in front of Mo Jiao, and he did not have the slightest advantage in strength and flexibility.

Mo Jiao tossed up and down in the lake water, struck the pig dragon with a long tail again and again, scratched with sharp claws, and sometimes directly bit with his mouth, it didn't take long, and the pig dragon had no combat power.

At this time, Zhu Polong had no intention of fighting, and only wanted to escape from the lake as soon as possible.

What's the matter, Mo Jiao has obviously made up his mind to kill, no matter how Zhu Polong uses it, he can't escape Mo Jiao's control at all.

In the end, Zhu Polong was dying under the onslaught of Mo Jiao.

Everyone at the top of the peak was dumbfounded, the fight between high-level demon beasts, there were no bells and whistles, and there were no gorgeous spells, the whole process was very simple, very direct and violent, and very bloody, it was completely a confrontation in strength and a collision in wildness.

At this moment, the surface of the lake finally fell silent.

The huge body of the pig dragon is suspended on the surface of the lake, but at this time, the belly of the pig dragon is upward, and the body is covered with large and small scars.

Occasionally, Zhu Polong would struggle a little, but he couldn't even turn over.

Obviously, Zhu Polong has reached the end of his crossbow.

Mo Jiao's huge body surrounded the pig dragon in the center, and Jiao's head let out a loud roar at the pig dragon.

Whew.......

The roar was high-pitched, full of provocation, perhaps a kind of victor's mockery.

Only the last blow was left to end the life of the pig dragon.

At this moment, Mo Jiao was also very excited, for it, to take away the Inner Dan of the Pig Po Dragon, absorb the beast Yuan Power in the lake, and in time, it could finally transform into a flying dragon.

Turning into a dragon is the ultimate goal of Zhu Polong and Mo Jiao.

After a hundred breaths, Mo Jiao's head began to slowly tilt back, and it was accumulating strength, giving the pig dragon the final fatal blow.

However, at this moment, Wu Ming is paying special attention to the ruthless character hidden in the dark.

Wu Ming was a little puzzled, both he and Xiao Hei could sense the existence of that guy, could it be that Mo Jiao didn't notice it in the slightest?

Could it be that in Mo Jiao's eyes, the guy who was hiding didn't pose a threat to it?

Or is the pig dragon in front of him too tempting?

Wu Ming couldn't figure out Mo Jiao's thoughts, but he knew that the guy in the dark was only afraid that he was going to do it, if the evil Jiao ate the inner pill of the pig dragon, the loss of the first battle would recover quickly, not to mention, Mo Jiao's cultivation would definitely rise sharply.

Opportunity, if you miss it, you won't come back.

Time passed bit by bit, and sure enough, just as Mo Jiao was accumulating his strength and preparing to pounce on Zhu Polong to solve the battle, a shallow scratch appeared in the lake.

The scratches were extremely fast, and in an instant, they were only a few dozen zhang away from Mo Jiao.

Burst!

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out of the water, like an arrow off the string, and shot straight towards Mo Jiao.