Chapter 317: The Truth
As soon as the words "Holy Fire Spirit Bead" came out, Situ Jing felt a pang in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition, his face was full of astonishment and shock, and his back was cold.
Situ Jing didn't expect this stinky girl to make a fuss about the Holy Fire Spirit Bead, in case the Raging Black Jiaolong recognized that he had been to the Demon Abyss, even if the Holy Fire Spirit Bead was not on him, he wouldn't be able to escape a beating.
Situ Jing's dark eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
Sure enough, as soon as the idle and wanton violent black dragon heard this, his breath suddenly changed instantly, and his hairy scarlet eyes opened in an instant, and the terrifying ferocious aura swept out, and the brutal bloodthirsty and hideous and terrifying powerful oppression burst towards Situ Jing, killing and terrifying.
Situ Jing's face was pale, frightened, and the soles of his feet involuntarily took a step back.
"Holy Fire Spirit Orb!" The huge and oozing dragon head of the berserk black dragon slammed into front of Situ Jing, staring at death, the bloodthirsty pupils brewed with thunderous rage, and the dragon's breath flames that erupted from the nostrils were like magma surging, violent and gloomy:
"The Holy Fire Spirit Bead that the deity used to cross the calamity! The Holy Fire Orb used to break through the seal! The abominable human in the abyss of demons is you?!! It was you who ruined the deity's thousand-year-old practice?!!! ”
Situ Jing's eyes widened in horror, only to feel that he was overwhelmed by a death cold, as if he had angered the terrifying beast like a stormy wave, and his throat was fiercely choked.
He subconsciously wanted to refute the explanation, but who knows-
"Roar!!" The furious black dragon fangs were wide open, irritable as thunder, endless bloodthirsty killing was like thousands of horses rolling and galloping, and the bloody mouth was fighting towards Situ Jing to bite him, with unparalleled rage, as if to tear him into his stomach.
"Poof-" Situ Jing was blasted by the terrifying power and spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out fiercely, if he hadn't been vigilant for 120,000 points, the only remaining arm would have been bitten off by the berserk black dragon!!
There was a hot tingling in his arm, and the hot and hot pain seeped from the skin into the bone marrow, spreading all over the five internal organs, strange tendons and eight veins, his chest was suffocated, his vision was dizzy for a moment, his brain rumbled, and his headache was splitting.
But in an instant, he came to his senses, and his dantian spiritual power surged, and he said loudly and angrily: "Are you blind? That stinky girl is the real culprit who stole the Holy Fire Spirit Bead!! If you smell the breath of the Holy Fire Spirit Bead on her body, it is clear that she stole it!! ”
"Weren't you startled by her when you were in the Demon Abyss? If she hadn't suddenly come out and robbed you of the Crossing Relic, you wouldn't have been struck so badly by the thunder! Fools with no eyes!! ”
Situ Jing vented his anger, and the volume he emitted was infused with a strong spiritual power, causing the entire sky to "buzz" and vibrate, echoing his anger.
The wind was howling, and Situ Jing's annoyance and anger alarmed the surging waves of the entire Chaotic Demon Sea, giving people a kind of stormy erosion of the army, unstoppable, ferocious and violent, and furious.
The furious fire of the berserk black dragon had not diminished, and the supreme power of the super beast was terrifying, but its attack speed seemed to have slowed down considerably, as if it was considering the truth of his words.
Situ Jing saw that there was hope, and he was about to point the finger at the culprit of Ye Qiantong.
But at this critical juncture, a righteous shout suddenly came from the direction on the side of the furious black dragon: