Chapter Eighty-Four: Death!
Bang! Bang!
Several people shot together, and several powerful lights and shadows rushed up to the sky, and the Flame Scale Tiger at this moment was condescending, and in the face of this sudden attack, he was completely at a loss.
"Roaring !!!!!"
The Flame Tiger let out a miserable wail, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, and the Flame Scaly Tiger fell from above, stirring up a layer of dust.
Wang Bo's strong fighting intent was stimulated, and his strength quickly returned to its peak, and at the moment when the Flame Scale Tiger fell to the ground, the whole person rushed away from the flanks like lightning.
The sword in his hand was mixed with a bloodthirsty aura, and stabbed into the chest of the Flame Scale Tiger, and before it was over, a layer of black light shrouded the top of the Golden Protector's head, which instantly transformed into countless black air currents, penetrating into every inch of the Flame Scale Tiger's skin.
The Flame Scale Tiger, who had just returned to its strength, instantly turned into a withered corpse. The old man Lei Ming gasped heavily, all this came too suddenly, the Flame Scale Tiger can be regarded as the king of tigers, even if Li Changqing and other strong people are here, there is no certain certainty if they want to escape from its claws.
The cave is surprisingly quiet, as if a needle can be heard falling on the ground, corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing like a river, the smell of fish is soaring, no more than twenty people can stand up, and everyone has extremely serious injuries, and there are only a few people who have combat effectiveness.
"Qu Jing has accepted a good apprentice!"
The old man Lei Ming didn't care about the injuries on his body, but turned to look at Bai Feng, in such a desperate place, he could still indifferently look for the weakness of the Flame Scale Tiger, but it was not something that ordinary people could have, at least not the old man Lei Ming.
"The predecessor is too modest," Bai Feng saluted back, but his face flashed a trace of paleness, although Luoxia Valley said that he didn't care about the world, but the Poison Sect had always regarded it as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. From the eyes of the Golden Protector, he saw that as a closed disciple of Qujing, he must have known the importance of the Poison Sect to Luoxia Valley.
If the people of the Poison Sect really planned to attack him, the old man Lei Ming, as a hidden powerhouse, would definitely not make a move. And Wang Bo, as the Great Elder of the Guiyun Sect, naturally his strength is not weak. However, wanting to fight against the five protectors of the Poison Sect with his own strength is completely hitting a stone with an egg.
After thousands of calculations, Qu Jing did not expect that the remains of the mausoleum would attract the five protectors of the Poison Sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Bai Feng to come alone. For now, he could only choose to escape in the same way as Long Yan, the Blood Juice Spirit Tree was just the beginning, and he believed that the rest would definitely be much more dangerous than here.
"Wang Bo, I didn't expect that our first cooperation would be so tacit, and it seems that we will cooperate often in the future. ”
The Water Protector glanced at the corpse of the Flame Scale Tiger, and said with sincere emotion, the Poison Sect and the Guiyun Sect have been incompatible for hundreds of years, and I thought that the strength of this cooperation would be preserved, but judging from the power of Wang Bona's attack just now, his strength has been exerted to the extreme.
"Don't take it as an example!" Wang Bo snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to the water protector, this cooperation was really forced to be helpless, otherwise no one here would be able to walk out alive, and he could not care about other people's lives, but he, as the Great Elder of the Guiyun Sect, under one person and above ten thousand, he didn't want to die like this.
In an unprecedented underground palace, Long Yan was shocked by all this in front of him, who would have thought that under the Demon Beast Mountain Range, there would be such a carefully carved underground palace.
To his displeasure, the aura of death was too severe.
"Long Yan, be careful, this underground palace is definitely not just a decoration. Sensing that Long Yan's vigilance had dropped, the Emperor Prison Qilin reminded that at this critical juncture, the slightest carelessness would be a fatal danger.
"Uh-huh!" replied simply, Long Yan took out the iron sword he carried with him, surrounded by a painting wall, and Long Yan quickly recognized it.
Beside it, an ancient creature with a pair of pitch-black wings stood above its head, its ball-shaped eyes bulging out completely, and its four claws were as sharp as a freshly unsheathed sword. It's lifelike, as if it's about to fly out.
"This is the essence of the Dark Demon Dragon, isn't it even more terrifying than you imagined!"
Emperor Prison Qilin explained, although he was in Long Yan's dantian, he could still clearly feel everything outside. The Dark Demon Dragon, both in strength and physical toughness, far surpasses other half-blood dragons, with the only drawback being that it is relatively bulky.
And the Flame Holy Dragon is famous for its speed, walking like a swift wind and as fast as lightning. The Dark Dragons are powerful, but they don't work on them at all. The long-range fire attack overwhelmed the Dark Dragon. And the reason why these two races have been able to exist to this day is the most important reason.
"Are you Qilin clan more powerful than them?"
"Among the Qilin, there are many races, with the Fire Qilin being the weakest, and the Emperor Prison Qilin being the strongest, except for the four divine beasts, my Emperor Prison Qilin can become the fifth existence, who do you say is stronger?"
Hearing that Long Yan doubted its strength, the Emperor Prison Qilin suddenly became irritable, he had pure Qilin bloodline, and the Dark Demon Dragon, they were just an inconspicuous substitute for the dragon clan in ancient times, and they didn't even have the qualifications to enter the dragon clan.
Grumpy to irritable, Long Yan was still at the beginning of his heart after all, how could he understand how powerful the divine beasts of the ancient times were, and the current strength of the Emperor Hell Qilin was not even one percent of its peak.
"However, after the baptism of time, the current Dark Demon Dragon Clan is definitely stronger than before, and there may be certain changes in the body, after the Fall War, the laws of the entire Firmament Continent have been broken, and the way the beast races inhabit has also changed. ”
"Coupled with the Fall War, the powerhouses of the Human Xuan God Realm were killed by Miao, and many beast clans took the opportunity to rise. If my guess is correct, the current Dark Demon Dragon and the Flame Holy Dragon are likely to have become the overlords of the Endless Sea. ”
The Emperor Prison Qilin continued!!
(To be continued!!!!)