In the 20 minutes that Jiaolong attacked, although this demonic beast did not fight back, Jiaolong still maintained a vigilant state, this is a demonic beast that exists one order higher than him, and his cultivation itself is not as good as a person, if he is negligent, then there is really no vitality at all.

However, in the face of the terrifying power of this palm, Jiaolong didn't think that he would have any vitality at all, so in the next moment, there were two red rays in Jiaolong's eyes, like a ghost in the night.

In the next second, a huge amount of blood and qi power suddenly rose from the huge body of the dragon, and the aura on the dragon's body also began to rise rapidly, and it was full of rage and destruction.

Burning essence blood is to obtain great power by burning the blood of the essence of one's own body, and the power obtained by this way is not stable, but the destructive power is extraordinary.

"Boom!" Jiaolong slammed his tail, and his speed was a few points faster than that of this strange-shaped demonic beast, with a faint bloody breath, and he roared towards the palm of the demonic beast's fierce slap.

The strong collision of power and power was generated between the two, and the terrifying power immediately shook the demonic beast away, while the dragon only took a step back, which the demonic beast did not expect.

"Is this the power of the eighth-order demonic beast? Jiaolong excitedly felt the surging power flowing in his body, and looked forward to it.

He had witnessed Yate go all the way from a third-order professional to a ninth-order peak professional, and he had quite full confidence in Yate, since Yate himself had a method to level up quickly, would the day when he, as Yate's spirit beast, become an eighth-order demonic beast be far away?

The demonic beast that was shocked and flew straight back for dozens of meters before he stood firm, shook his arm, and his face became extremely solemn, and when he fought against Jiaolong, his arm was a little numb, and it was really hard to imagine that the two before and after this were the same demonic beast.

"Burning essence blood?! yes, I should have thought that you would use this trick, this monster contract is the master's death, if I kill your master, you won't survive, so burning essence blood is nothing. ”

This monster said to the dragon in front of him with an ugly face, although he is much stronger than the average monster of the same level, but compared to a superior race like Jiaolong, it is still a step behind.

And now that this Jiaolong has the strength of the same level as him by burning the essence blood, coupled with the frenzied force of burning the essence blood and the almost invincible talent of the same level as the dragon, these things have suddenly become difficult to do.

Just as he was speaking with a solemn face, an extremely fast streamer once again deceived him and rushed in front of him, and the next moment the tail containing red light slammed into the face of the demonic beast.

Jiaolong will not forget Art's instructions to drive this strange-shaped monster as far away from Arter as possible, otherwise, the power of the aftermath will cause Art's death.

In a hurry, the monster reluctantly raised his beast palm again, and crossed towards the dragon's tail.

"Boom!" Another explosion, this time this monster was even worse, it flew out of a hundred meters at once, the last time it was an active attack and flew dozens of meters, not to mention that this time he was in a hurry to block.

"Damn!" the strange beast as huge as a bear roared, and the place where the dragon's tail was drawn was now left with a lot of scars, and blood was flowing from this place.

The dragon whip tail that he didn't do anything about just now has now become a deadly weapon enough to kill him, and the powerful contrast has made him almost crazy, and this time he didn't have the slightest distraction.

In the next second, his two huge palms were confined together, and a huge hammer was released, and the machine slammed into the ground around him, and suddenly the entire ground trembled, and countless smoke and dust instantly burst up, like a sandstorm, and the visibility around him was reduced to the extreme.

He can be said to be an earth-attribute Warcraft, and the talent of the Warcraft race can allow him to see the shadow of a person in this thick smoke and dust, which can be said to have no effect on him, but for Jiaolong, it is enough to affect his judgment.

"Can't see it?" The figure of the dragon rushing in the direction of this demonic beast suddenly froze, and it did not rush into the billowing smoke and dust created by this demonic beast.

His purpose was not to kill the demonic beast in front of him, but to delay time, the high-intensity attack was too much for his blood and qi, since the other party led him into this formation, how could he be fooled?

Staying outside and staying in a state of inactivity can also save a lot of blood.

And the current distance from where Art is standing can also be said to be quite far away, whether it is the aftermath or skills or anything, there is no way to affect Arte.

Compared with the calmness of the dragon outside the smoke and dust, the strange demonic beasts in the smoke and dust seem more calm, this is the edge of the forest, it is generally a fifth-order and sixth-order demonic beast, his cultivation can be said to be the most powerful existence, there is no need to worry about the slightest danger, and this dragon's burning essence blood has a time limit after all, no matter how much you save blood, it is only an hour at most.

An hour, this time is nothing to Warcraft, the lifespan of Warcraft is longer than that of humans, and those Warcraft that have cultivated to be powerful often sleep for several years, and an hour is simply a blink of an eye.

The two sides consumed time like this, and the situation of Yate in the distance was not optimistic, now he could not feel the slightest pain, and felt that his whole body was fluttering, as if he would rise with the wind at any time.

The surrounding scene began to distort a little, and countless shots flashed before Art's eyes, all of which were about the wind persecuting Harry to his father, although these were painful memories, but for now they were also the spiritual food that held his last breath.

I don't know how long it took, Art was lying on the stretcher, as if a century had passed, faintly, he heard hundreds of footsteps around him, and in the next moment, Starling's face appeared in front of Art's eyes.

There is no doubt that this is exactly what Yat's reinforcements have come to live up to his expectations.

"Lord Art?" As soon as Starling saw Art, the pores of his whole body were about to stand up, and his face instantly turned iron, and at the same time, he felt a feeling of palpitations.

As a professional at the peak of the ninth order, how could he not see Art's current injury, he was completely hanging with one breath, if they were a few minutes late, Arter would probably die. (To be continued.) )