Chapter Ninety-Five: Oil Pot Hell
Compared with Zhang Lifeng's surprise, Zhao Tianxing was not surprised by this, and shouted, "The evil animal has to be presumptuous, and leave his life." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The huge puppet body pounced.
The black shadow came and went quickly, and when he saw Zhao Tianxing rushing over, he was like a tide retreating from all directions, revealing the great universe below.
Zhang Lifeng realized that this black shadow was just covering up these lights, it couldn't devour these lights, it was not as powerful as he thought.
There was only one breath for the shadow to dissipate without a trace, as if it had never been.
But Zhao Tianxing looked around, as if he was looking for a very important treasure. Zhang Lifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Where is my slave?"
The black shadow swept away the placer of the formation, and turned into the scar of Xuanyuan as a slave!
Zhao Tianxing couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Zhang Lifeng's neck with his thick wooden hand, and the huge force came, almost suffocating Zhang Lifeng.
Zhao Tianxing continued to use his wooden log head to let out an almost roaring roar, "Hurry up, set up that formation, I want to see that person." ā
Zhang Lifeng's life was threatened, and the strength of the wolf in his whole body skyrocketed, and he grabbed Zhao Tianxing's wooden hand with both arms, and his muscles were full of muscles, and then he started with difficulty, "Senior, I am the respected young master of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Trace, who is in charge of the secret order in and out of the forbidden land, and my servant is one of the few people who can master that formation, so please calm your anger, the top priority is to find my servant!"
"Hmph!" Seeing that Zhang Lifeng was able to remove his hand, Zhao Tianxing was very unhappy, but he also understood that the body of this puppet could only exert his skills in the middle stage of foundation building at most, not to mention that the person in front of him had mastered the way to get out, and he couldn't kill him at will until the last moment.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianxing shook off his hand angrily and asked, "It's too late, your servant has been captured by the shadow dragon, and he will definitely die, fortunately, this formation is about to be completed, the dead horse should be regarded as a live horse doctor, you come and help!"
After speaking, Zhao Tianxing turned around and walked to the place where Xuanyuan Scar was standing just now, squatted down and began to deduce the formation that he would have time to complete in the future.
Zhang Lifeng had no choice, he also walked over, and just wanted to squat down together, when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his head, and when he looked up, he saw that in the shadow of a planet above, a black dragon like a shadow rushed down towards him with teeth and claws, as if to tear him in half.
That shadow dragon hasn't left yet, but is hiding here and preparing to attack Zhang Lifeng again!
In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Lifeng's whole body was full of vigor, his muscles exploded into a shirt, his right hand gathered into a wolf claw, and he grabbed it from top to bottom, and forcibly divided the shadow dragon in half.
The shadow dragon didn't see any damage, and the black shadow continued to wrap Zhang Lifeng, but this claw gave Zhang Lifeng time to ask for help, and Zhang Lifeng shouted, "Senior, help!"
"You've finally appeared!" Zhao Tianxing seemed to be prepared for this, and rushed towards the shadow dragon.
Zhang Lifeng thought that Zhao Tianxing was here to save him, but he didn't expect Zhao Tianxing to rush towards Shadow Dragon's slightly swollen abdomen.
The shadow dragon's abdomen didn't know what to eat, it looked extremely bloated, seeing Zhao Tianxing rushing towards it, the shadow dragon wanted to dodge, it was indeed like a woman who was pregnant in eight months, and the speed of the black shadow retreated was obviously slower by a whole beat, and he was caught by Zhao Tianxing.
I saw Zhao Tianxing's wooden hand poking out, and a white light flashed, but like a sword, it instantly cut the belly of the shadow dragon, revealing the Xuanyuan scar that seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Seeing that there was no hope of recovering Xuanyuan's marks, the shadow dragon began to speed up and devour Zhang Lifeng, Zhang Lifeng was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but the darkness poured into his body from all directions, he was like a drowning person, the darkness was like water, pervasive, drowning into his mouth, eyes, and nose, making him unable to make a sound, unable to struggle, and gradually lost consciousness, fell into darkness, and fell into a coma......
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Lifeng's ears came with the figure of "tick, tick, tick, tick......", he struggled to open his eyes, but found that there was still darkness in front of him, and the so-called awakening was just from one darkness to another.
The darkness makes people nervous, the darkness brings fear, Zhang Lifeng couldn't bear the dark silence, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a small spark danced in his palm.
The sparks brought light and heat, and Zhang Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but then a slightly hoarse voice sounded from his head, "Look, this flickering light is so weak, I want to eat it in one bite." ā
The voice was so abrupt that Zhang Lifeng's hairs rose on his body, and he asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Dare to ask if that senior can come out and show up." ā
The mysterious voice sounded again, "Why is the kid so rude, don't you see that I'm right in front of you?"
Zhang Lifeng hurriedly looked forward, only to see that a flat stone wall in front of him was illuminated by the flames in the palm of his hand, and in the dim light of the rock wall, a shadow dragon loomed in it, it was the shadow dragon, the legendary king of ten thousand demons, Zhang Lifeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Terran boy, your timidity shows that my prestige has not faded with time, if it was a thousand years ago, I would not hesitate to eat your shadow, and now, I will give you a chance to do things for me, for my master, and you will become the king of the world!" The hoarse voice saw Zhang Lifeng's reaction, and said with great satisfaction.
Zhang Lifeng took a few big breaths, things are changing too fast, he needs a little time to adjust, otherwise follow these characters, he is a little shrimp, after being used again, there is only one dead end.
So he said cautiously, "I don't know what I can do to help my seniors, I might as well talk about it, and let me make plans tomorrow." ā
When the shadow dragon heard this, he was furious, and the dark dragon's body writhed, and he shouted, "Good boy, you are bargaining with me!"
Zhang Lifeng knew that he must not back down at this time, otherwise he would only be squeezed dry by the demon king in front of him, so he was fearless, facing the shadow dragon head-on and said, "If the seniors don't give me a chance to bargain, the juniors will have to accompany the seniors to die here!"
The shadow dragon was furious, it was once a demon king who called for wind and rain, and when he gave an order, who dared not obey.
Now, in a small Qi training period, human beings dare to disobey themselves!
The shadow dragon was furious, and the darkness on his body spread from the rock wall, pouring into Zhang Lifeng's body one by one.
Zhang Lifeng had seen such a strange attack, and his strength rose in shock, and the blue wolf's strength was extreme, and the skin around his body was like gray iron, and he tried his best to resist this attack.
But there is no doubt that these efforts did not have any effect, and these darkness covered Zhang Lifeng's whole body like a tide, bringing him into that half-asleep place again.
Only this time he was greeted not by darkness, but by hell. Yes, it's a real hell, there are ghosts rampant inside, the oil pan is fried, and there is an extra smell of barbecue under the feet of the prisoners who are tested by the torches.
Zhang Lifeng was in it, unfortunately he was not an observer, but was kicked into the oil pot by a blue-faced ghost, Zhang Lifeng entered the oil pot, and there was a tearing pain on his body, the high temperature drove him to constantly surface the oil surface, and he kept sinking, he wanted to shout, he couldn't say a word, he wanted to escape from here, there was no way out of the huge oil pot.
He was up and down, as if falling into an endless abyss, and the pain made him roar out these three words from his heart, "Save ~ Save ~ I ......"
The voice is hoarse and desperate, like a raven's wail!