Chapter 116: Yang Shaodi's instincts
"Look, what is that? Look, that lightning under the clouds, is he our enemy?"
"What a terrifying momentum, that terrifying speed, what is the existence of lightning under the dark clouds?"
"This dark cloud, the Damned? This is definitely the Damned! Could it be that someone from the True Immortal Sect is here?"
"Scattered, scatter the holy light for me, bastard, looking for death?"
"Heavenly Tribulation? It's the Heavenly Tribulation! God kills, it's that madman, what the hell is that madman!"
"Everyone leave quickly, this is no longer a problem that the number of people and the Holy Light can solve. ”
"Damn, why isn't this cloud on the satellite, if we break it up, we're going to be punished by the wrath of the heavens!"
Many Saint Seiya looked at the dark clouds that were getting closer and closer in the distance with horrified faces, and when they found that the dark clouds were chasing a bolt of lightning, the word Heavenly Tribulation jumped out of their souls, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another. Except for those ascetics who stood on the city wall with expressionless faces, the Saint Seiya all broke away from the battle and looked at the depths of the Divine City, because something similar had happened before, a madman from the True Immortal Sect caused a catastrophe and died with hundreds of thousands of people, how could this not make them frightened.
"It's a bit tricky, we have to do it quickly!" Ryujin casually looked into the distance, and when he found the dark clouds and the lightning under the dark clouds, his face couldn't help but change drastically.
"If the Damned One who caused the Tribulation dies, the Tribulation will disappear as well. The dragon god, who turned into a big bird, walked through the air, yes, step by step, he stepped on the air and galloped towards the black in the distance.
In the previous life, the dragon god had killed the Heavenly Retribution, although it was completed with the help of the holy weapon scarab and the golden holy clothes, but after all, he killed the other party, and in this life, the spiritual power has reached the essence of his specialization in martial arts, and the superposition of the two makes his strength at this time only higher than in the previous life, so he is still confident that he will kill the enemy before the catastrophe falls.
"Drink! Spread it out for me!" Looking at the lightning that was getting closer and closer, the dragon god who had stopped in the air suddenly stretched out his hands in the direction in front of him, and an extremely rich vitality mixed with pure spiritual power rushed forward like a waterfall.
"Huhu!" The air currents comparable to the twelve typhoons immediately blew away the pale inky dark clouds, and the dragon god, who withdrew his hands, found that the lightning had disappeared.
"Bang!" The sneering dragon god stretched out his middle finger into the air on the left, and an invisible ripple erupted from the air with a muffled sound, revealing a bloody figure from the air.
"Don't you know that after advancing to the Divine Fighter, a radius of thousands of meters is under my control? This is a domain unique to our Divine Fighter!" Yang Shaodi's appearance appeared in the eyes of the Dragon God, looking at the face that was only in his early thirties and the rapidly wriggling wound, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.
A bold idea came out of his mind, wasn't the Pope worried about the third reincarnation?
"Hungry!" Yang Shaodi, whose eyes were blood-red, completely overtook his body by instinct, and he was extremely angry at the Dragon God's obstruction, and he couldn't help but roar towards the sky.
"Being overtaken by instinct, your will is too fragile, it's really disappointing!" Long Cheng looked at Yang Shaodi's blood-red eyes and unconscious roar, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and his heart was also relaxed, no matter how dangerous the beast is, if you lose your claws and teeth, you can only sit and wait for death, you who have lost your mind are no different from a beast without teeth, since this is the case, you can rest in peace!.
"Hehe!" the dragon god of the killing fireplace smiled, killing a damned person so easily, saying that he was not happy, it was fake.
"Woo woo!" The milky white energy is like a fountain, surging from the dragon god's body, and the air makes a restless tearing sound under the erosion of this energy, as if it hates or excludes this energy, this energy is the spiritual power accumulated by the dragon god for more than two hundred years, from quantitative change to qualitative change.
"Ding!" The air around him exploded in unison, and the milky white energy seemed to be able to travel through the limit of distance, turning into nothingness and enveloping Yang Shaodi, Yang Shaodi, who was hovering in the air, suddenly motionless like a vegetative person, and he lost his qualification to even blink.
"It's easy to kill you who rely on your instinctive ultra-empty body, what kind of obsession makes you remember the Divine City after losing your will?Is it the Pope's enemy?" The dragon god who was constantly moving in the air came to Yang Shaodi's side, and the extremely destructive spiritual power was condensed in his middle finger, and in the next second, the pillar of light of the middle finger would pass through Yang Shaodi's brain unscrupulously.
"Click!" When the air cracked like a mirror, the dragon god's face turned into an afterimage in horror, but unfortunately, it was still too slow, or rather, the fist like a black hole was too fast.
"What!poof!" The magical fist slammed into Long Cheng's face, and Long Cheng, whose body flew upside down like a kite off the string, lost his mind for a while. "Bastard!" Long Cheng, who was hundreds of meters away from Yang Shaodi, looked extremely gloomy and frightened, almost, just a little, he almost died, fortunately, his spiritual power turned into a wall of qi to resist ninety percent of the strength, otherwise, this punch would definitely make him die without a place to be buried.
How many years has it been since humiliation and anger have eaten away at his reason? How many years has he not tasted death? Is he also lost in his full strength and comfort?
"Unforgivable, unforgivable, Holy Clothes, come out!" If the waterfall-like spiritual power erupted from all of Dragon City, the rich spiritual power was almost about to form a pillar of light, and the dark clouds that had just condensed around it were washed away again.
"Huh!" When Long Cheng shouted, a golden pillar of light had already shone on his body, and the golden Dragon City was like a rising sun, making people dare not look directly, and Yang Shaodi, who looked blank, stopped in mid-air strangely, and did not take the opportunity to go up.
"Death to me!" The golden streamer bombarded Yang Shaodi with a fierce momentum, and the fist of spiritual power mixed with vitality made the air twist painfully.
"Huhu!" The terrifying wind pressure made Yang Shaodi's body continue to retreat, his wings waved forward with difficulty, he didn't know what to be afraid of when he lost consciousness, even if he was conscious, he wouldn't be afraid.
"Poof!" A simple fist, the air actually made a popcorn-like explosion in Yang Shaodi's palm, and his left arm was stretched out in a bow-like shape, and he waved his wings wildly, turning into silver lightning and rushing towards the golden wave of qi.
"Coax!" The mushroom-shaped air wave directly swallowed the figures of the two people, and the faces of the meeting president and the others who were extremely far away all changed drastically, and the strength of the two of them was too terrifying, and it actually caused a nuclear bomb-like air wave in the air, not to mention the radiation of tens of thousands of meters.
"You must know that the dragon god's ** has been specially treated with H series drugs, plus his martial arts cultivation and the protection of spiritual power, even if it is compared with himself, he is not much afraid. This son has already lost. There were countless tiny cracks in the Chief's black mask, so focused on the battle that he had forgotten to protect his mask.
"How is it possible, such a simple punch can withstand the strength of my eighth layer, the simplest, the most spiritual, the most powerful, the most fierce? This is just his instinct to do it? I don't believe it!" The dark face of the dragon god's pupils instantly dilated, and a more powerful spiritual force burst out from his body, and the dark clouds that were gradually approaching around him were not dispersed by the impact this time, but condensed more quickly, and a trace of electricity danced in the black clouds.
"Poh!" The spirit of the dragon god was like an invisible fist, with a monstrous wave of qi, and slammed into Yang Shaodi's chest, Yang Shaodi's chest full of cracks suddenly turned into a cracked riverbed, and a horizontal groove crawled all over his upper body, and under Yang Shaodi's recovery, the criss-crossing wounds wriggled like countless centipedes.
The dragon god, whose body was full of power gathered into his left fist, was a little crazy, and he forcibly burst out with three times his strength, he didn't believe that this person could still resist his attack, you must know that he was fighting with himself only by instinct now.
"Give me down!" At this moment, how many people were paying attention to this battle Dragon God didn't know, but he knew deeply that if he couldn't solve the battle quickly, the gloomy dark clouds around him would definitely make him seriously injured, and even die, and he underestimated this young man, and also underestimated the catastrophe caused by the Heavenly Retribution.
"Haha! Very good, very good, that dragon god actually caused the catastrophe, the catastrophe of the two is not as simple as one plus one equals two!"
"Then is the Yang family the lucky star of our blood clan? He actually wants to die with the Saint Seiya? and he even ran to the base camp of the Saint Seiya to cause the Heavenly Tribulation? This method is good, but unfortunately, who in this world is willing and dares to do this?"
"It's a pity that Yang Shaodi's bloodline, if it is absorbed by us, it will definitely be able to reach the atavism, and even break through the bloodline limit of evolution to the prince, I hope that under the heavenly tribulation, he can still leave some flesh and blood. ”
"Retreat, the Pope is here!"
Those bloods with amazed faces suddenly flew upside down one by one in horror, because a golden light was rapidly rising from the Divine City like a blazing voice, and the air around the Divine City seemed to be burning, and all of them emitted a blurred light. (To be continued.) )