Chapter seventy-three, the mad old Huang
In the world of the strong, there is no seat for the weak, this is a well-established truth, if you want to survive, if you want to go further, then you must have strong strength.
Fighting with Lao Huang, he escaped enough, but the dementor skeleton still escaped the attack of the fire dragon, after all, the dementor skeleton is an old river and lake, while escaping, he kept changing his handprint, and a black rune flickered in front of him again, and strange fluctuations continued to emanate from the rune!
As soon as the dementor skeleton turned around, he raised his hand and hit the rune at the fire dragon, and the black rune flickered and suddenly cracked, and the last click appeared on it, and it shattered out of thin air.
Boom!
When Lao Huang saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he muttered in his heart: "Soul Dementor, it's still a little interesting!"
A strong wind struck, and flames burst out in all directions, forming brilliant fireworks in mid-air, so beautiful, but it was so frightening, and the strong wind that struck made people's cheeks hurt.
"How's the Dementor Skeleton?" asked the black-robed man beside him with a more chill in his eyes.
"Not dead yet!" The black-robed man's whole body was full of thunder, his breath became very heavy, and his eyes were also full of thunder.
At this moment, Long Tian fell into a coma, and that time of resistance, although it saved his life, but it also hurt Long Tian's spirit, after all, it was not a level of confrontation, he could bear it, it was enough to impress Lao Huang.
"Dementor, yes, the old boy is underestimating you. With the shooting of sparks, Lao Huang's voice resounded throughout the sky again, and a paranoid smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, at this time, the puppet controlled by the dementor skeleton also became very weird, and a gloomy aura emanated out, this puppet was constantly changing its handprints, and wisps of black light loomed on its body, but the moment it appeared, it contained terrifying energy.
"You can actually control the strange fire!" the dementor skeleton spoke, obviously Lao Huang's gesture made the dementor skeleton not expect, very surprised. The mysterious old man that the dementor skeleton is facing is not only weird and magical, but also able to control the strange fire between heaven and earth, and the real person is a character that cannot be messed with.
The swordsmanship is mainly based on refining the fighting spirit, and this * controlling the alien fire and his soul dementor are both refining the divine sense, this kind of double cultivation actually has such a terrifying achievement, it is really not something that ordinary fighting immortals can compete with.
"Scared?" The relaxation on Lao Huang's face turned indifferent again, and the sword qi surrounded Lao Huang's body, the golden sword light, and Lao Huang was still very playfully holding a wisp of flame in his hand, which made the temperature between heaven and earth rise sharply, and even the red of the Flame Mountain became a little darker.
The dementor skeleton did not answer Lao Huang's words, but with Lao Huang's voice falling, suddenly the black rays turned into black bats and quickly attacked, and a large black bat was formed in the sky, and even the cold in the distance could clearly see the black bat.
"It seems that this mysterious powerhouse has put the skeleton* on a dead end!" the black-robed man beside Leng Ji said slowly, but the thunder surging all over his body slowly faded away.
"Is it really that strong?" Leng Ji had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were wide.
"Anyway, I don't want to provoke this kind of master who doesn't know the depth, and I don't even have my life in it. The black-robed man said slowly, this kind of person is so insidious, yes, he will definitely not provoke a powerful character who can control the strange fire, he has self-knowledge!
Leng Ji also smiled faintly at the black-robed man beside him, with a smile in his smile.
Seeing these countless black bats, Lao Huang's eyes suddenly became solemn, and suddenly, there was a golden flame, which quickly surged out of Lao Huang's body, this high temperature, made the space appear distorted.
"Black bat, boy, you want to take the soul of the old child, you have to see if you black bats can swallow this raging fire, the old child has never eaten pork, and he has also seen a pig run, the soul dementor who is more powerful than you, the old man has seen it, you are still getting an axe in front of the old child, are you looking for death?" As the flames rose, Lao Huang's voice turned into a series of fighting sound waves, attacking the dementor skeleton, this voice echoed in the dementor skeleton's mind for a long time, shaking his mind.
This time, the Dementor skeleton hit a nail.
Lao Huang said lightly, and then his palm was lightly held, and the monstrous golden flame was rising, and finally Lao Huang was wrapped in it, turning into a round of burning golden sun, which was actually competing with the sun of this world!
Seeing this, the dementor skeleton seemed to sigh lightly, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the thousand feet of scorching sun flames quickly attacked him.
The huge bat, also with scarlet eyes, opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the scorching sun, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and as it was wrapped in this golden light and black light, it shook people's hearts.
Bang bang bang!
The flames burned everything, and even the air creaked.
When the black bat came into contact with the scorching sun, the black rays of the black rays suddenly scattered and collapsed, and the domineering flames directly defeated the black rays of the soul puppets.
Rui'er raised her head, looking at the scorching sun that contained terrifying power, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then her gaze stayed on Long Tian's cheeks, her cheeks crimson.
The scorching sun was approaching in an instant, and then there was no defense for the dementor skeleton, and the huge black bat in the sky seemed so powerless in the face of this flame.
Boom!
Suddenly, in the sky, the scorching sun burst quickly, and a huge ball of fire shrouded it, and the sky seemed to have turned into a sea of fire, and the space was scorched by this flame, and even the air was showing signs of bursting.
"There are people outside the mountain, there are people outside the people!" the dementor skeleton looked at the sea of fire in front of him, and suddenly the puppet was wrapped in flames and burned to ashes.
"That person is too ruthless and wicked!" The body of the dementor skeleton was in place, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly withered, looking at the sea of fire burning in the distance, he frowned.
"Childe, this person is not something I can deal with. The dementor skeleton said to Leng Ji in a gloomy voice, looking very embarrassed as he lowered his head.
"Skeleton senior, let's heal first. Leng Ji then took out a black elixir from the ring and handed it to the Soul Skeleton.
The dementor skeleton looked at the elixir, his eyes froze, then he took it, swallowed it in one gulp, and suddenly a stream of pure energy flowed into the dementor skeleton's body, took a deep breath, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Let's go, it seems that we have to ask my father to ask a master to deal with this mysterious master, with him, it seems that we can't do anything about Longtian now." Leng Ji stared at the sea of fire and said slowly, looking so unwilling!