Chapter 165: Hunting 2
With the improvement of strength, the power of the Yang Flame Sword released by the Yang Yan Sword also continued to increase. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With the continuous blessing of the power of the True Yuan, the light that should have been yellow had now turned into an almost dazzling gold. The scorching heat had not yet approached the arms of those Yin Corpses, and those thin black arms began to dissipate in the scorching heat. Turned into dust.
As soon as the blade of the sword slashed, flames erupted. The power of the supreme sun was mixed in the flames, overwhelmingly towards those yin corpses.
In a very short time, the entire cave was transformed into a paradise of flames. Everything was swallowed up by the flames cast by Lin Dong. The sound of the dissipating corpse filled the rising flames.
Call!
A gust of wind blew, and the flames of the prairie were blown by the fierce wind, and then black clouds appeared above the flames.
Under the licking of the flames with the power of the sun, it still maintains its appearance intact, and more and more. Eventually, a massive black cloud slowly descended, covering the flames.
When Lin Dong saw this scene, he naturally wouldn't let the black clouds succeed, the long sword swung again, and the power of the True Yuan in his body continued to be blessed. The flames were backed up, and the momentum soared, pushing the black cloud up again.
Just as Lin Dong was about to continue to output the power of True Yuan, a black shadow swooped up from the side.
The white fangs were more than a foot long, and with the stench in their mouths, they rushed past Lin Dong's side.
It was precisely because of this moment that the flame with the power of the supreme sun was completely extinguished by the black clouds. Only the remaining warmth of the heavens and the earth remained.
Lin Dong made a move against the black monster that pounced on him. Under the tremendous force of the black monster, it took two steps back before it was completely grounded. The lack of strength has always been a problem for Lin Dong.
Separated again, Lin Dong saw clearly what the black monster was.
It was pitch black and looked like a black dog, but Lin Dong also knew very well that this monster that looked like a dog was not a dog.
There was a commotion around, and it seemed that there was not only one thing. Just fought against it for a few moves, and it was considered to have figured out the strength of these monsters, which was much weaker than the extraterritorial demons.
The puppet appeared, and Lin Dong didn't plan to waste too much time on these things.
As soon as the long sword in his hand changed, Lin Dong put away the Yang Yan Sword and replaced it with another white stone long sword. This white stone long sword was blessed by Lin Dong with nine formations, and it was completely two grades from when he had just gotten it from the Bai family. A sharp sword is not something that can be easily resisted.
As long as those black monsters are touched by the blade, they will inevitably be cut in two directly and unhindered. It turned into a black gas and dissipated.
The battle was short, and after killing a large number of black monsters, the remaining ones did not continue to rush forward like those extraterritorial demons who did not know what fear was, but fled with frightened eyes. Give the way to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong is also very happy to encounter such a situation, as long as he can save more physical strength, it is a very good thing.
While Lin Dong was fighting in the cave, the scattered cultivators who were fighting with Jiaolong in the outside world were not having a very good time.
Although the Jiaolong was seriously injured, the Jiaolong with a strong physique was still able to show combat effectiveness far beyond ordinary demon beasts.
Hei Yi had already used all the weak spirit arrays that he had treasured for a long time, but he was still unable to kill Jiaolong, but the physical strength of himself and others was constantly fading.
With enough power of True Yuan, another sword stabbed out, this sword was an excellent opportunity, and the black one stabbed Jiaolong's wound.
A miserable scream sounded, and Jiaolong twisted his body desperately, throwing Hei Yi and his sword away, but this sword can be regarded as bringing a hint of exciting news to the original dull battle situation.
Once again, the wound was destroyed. The dragon's blood gushed out. Similarly, its originally golden vertical pupils began to slowly turn blood-red.
The momentum exuded by the dragon made Heiyi, who had fallen out, involuntarily swallow his throat, which was already dry and about to burst into flames.
"Brothers, come on, now this dragon is at the end of its power. Victory is at hand!" Black One braced his sword, and the whole person stood up again, and he shouted loudly to the other allies who were still wandering around the dragon.
This shout was not only to cheer them on, but also to help them eliminate the fatigue of the previous battle and the fear of the dragon.
But Hei Yi's shout didn't resonate a little, Black Two, Black Four, Black Five, still fighting around Jiaolong.
They all knew very well that Heiyi's words were purely farting, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that now the dragon had entered a state of rage, and if he confronted it head-on at this time, it would be really stupid. At this time, he can only keep fighting on the side, constantly weakening the dragon's physical strength.
Only when the dragon completely comes out of the berserk state can it be said that it is the end of the strong crossbow at that time.
And at this time, what you should be most wary of is not the dragon, but these allies around you who have been fighting with you for a long time.
Jiaolong can tell that apart from the Dragon Ball, everything else is a treasure. If you are yin by your own people at this time, it will really outweigh the losses.
With such thoughts, everyone didn't dare to get too close to others, and they didn't dare to use all their strength to deal with Jiaolong. Once again, the battle was at a stalemate.
Just when everyone was intriguing, Black Four suddenly burst out and pounced directly on the nearest Black Five. Black Friday was unable to dodge because of panic, and was hit by a sweep of Jiaolong.
Suddenly, blood surged wildly, and his muscles and bones were broken! He fell to the ground and convulsed constantly, and it seemed that he could not survive.
When everyone was amazed, the dragon still attacked violently. Everyone who hit was caught off guard. Although it was not directly killed by Jiaolong like Black Friday, it was also slightly injured to varying degrees.
"Black Four, you dare!" Black Two's old voice erupted with great anger, and he used his crutches to swing away the big knife that Black Four had slashed over.
Although Hei Er blocked Hei Si's attack, Jiaolong's attack also arrived at the same time, and the three-clawed Jiaolong claw stabbed directly into his body, and when the Jiaolong claw was withdrawn, there was a huge transparent blood hole in his abdomen. The black two who spurted blood were also in a catastrophe.
When Hei saw such a scene, his eyes were torn. I didn't expect that Hei Si, who had lived with himself and others for nearly a hundred years, would actually stab him in the back at this time!
"Why is Black Four?"
"Why, of course, it's for your own future!" Hei Si had a crazy look on his face, "Lord Luo Jue!
Hei Si raised his long knife and roared loudly.
But what greeted him next was the sweep of the dragon's tail.
With disbelief, Hei Si was struck by this blow, breaking a tree branch in the distance, and in his gradually darkening vision, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe appeared. (To be continued.) )