Chapter 247: Shura's Secret Technique

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I've been following Elder Duck's battle with the Blood Beast, and I can see that although Elder Duck seems to be aggressive, he still has room for improvement. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info I don't know the origin of this blood beast, and I don't know how this dragon became a blood beast, but I intuitively feel that it is different from the undead dragon I encountered last time, so I summoned the black dragon elder for the first time. I don't know what to do with this blood beast, so I have to be cautious, after all, this is related to the life and death of a giant dragon, and what is needed is such an absolute suppression now. Besides, the black dragon is the most aggressive dragon clan, knowing that I may encounter the gods and demons, Elder Duck has asked him to be summoned to fight many times, and for this reason, his dragon scales, my ring, there are still three pieces left!

Finding out that I was absent-minded, the thin old man was even more angry, it was the person in front of him who had caused him to fall into the field of no return. The dragon clan didn't know about him and his existence before, so naturally it didn't have anything to do with it, with the dragon's laziness, as long as he was careful, he would definitely not be discovered. However, once exposed, it is a different story. The formation of the blood beast requires the living dragon to be practiced with the Shura secret technique, and the arrogant dragon clan will never tolerate anyone playing with their clansmen like this, and with the induction between the dragon clan, he can't even hide. The relationship between the blood beast and its master is very complicated, and even if he has the heart to give up, he can't do it. In other words, this exposure has already doomed him to a tragic fate in the future.

All along, he was very careful not to use his blood beast. Moreover, the Shura clan has always been in a state of seclusion, and for decades, no one has been able to spread the news of the blood beast. Unexpectedly, this was only the first time that the blood beast was dispatched, and he encountered a person with dragon scales, and what was worse was that it was the most ferocious elder-level black dragon that was summoned. Even if he unites with the blood beasts, he will definitely not be the opponent of this black dragon. Faced with such a desperate situation, he instead broke out with the innate violence of the Shura clan.

His movements suddenly accelerated, and a faint wisp of blood red gradually wrapped his figure. With blood-red hair, blood-red long sword, and blood-red body, he was like a blood shadow coming out of hell at this time, weird and terrifying.

"Dragon boy, be careful, this is Shura's fighting spirit, which will affect your mind. Elder Duck said cautiously, as he spoke, the giant tail swept and smashed the blood-red dragon down from the air.

I laughed dumbly. Huaxia's internal strength, the first emphasis on heart training, and the determination is firm, far from what people on this continent can imagine, with this old man's cultivation, it is simply a joke to want to affect my mind. However, after a few confrontations, I really knew that it was powerful, and when the true qi and the blood red were handed over, there was actually a tyrannical emotion spontaneously, but unfortunately, this kind of influence was too slight, just between thoughts, it had been resolved by me invisibly. However, this is just the contact of true qi, and perhaps, if it invades my body, it may really affect me.

The thin old man smiled and said, "Even if I want to plant it here today, I will definitely pull you to bury you." "What Shura's fighting energy consumes is his own vitality, and he will definitely not use it unless he has to. At such a price, the power of Shura's fighting spirit can naturally be imagined. Its special name is that it can make opponents lose their minds and become crazy killing machines. For a long time, it was because of the influence of Shura's fighting spirit that all races on the mainland suffered heavy casualties, and even ordinary dragons were not immune to this effect. The formation of the blood beast was the effect of the long-term erosion of Shura's fighting spirit. It's a pity that what appears now is a black dragon with the strongest demon resistance, and Elder Dak is completely immune to Shura's fighting spirit.

I snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Seeing him frantically swinging the blood-red sword in his hand, attacking me quickly, and not shying away from fighting with me, it was very different from the caution just now, where would I not understand his thoughts. So, I suddenly changed my tactics and walked around him instead.

The thin old man is in a hurry, the consumption of Shura's fighting qi is too great, and it can't last at all, if it can't work in a short time, then he will soon be weakened, and when the time comes, he can only be slaughtered. Originally, with the unique speed of the Shura clan, he was not afraid of the opponent's dodge at all, but he didn't want the opponent's speed in front of him to not only not be weaker, but a line faster than himself. Originally, he had already estimated him high enough, so he dispatched five people to deal with him, but he didn't want to still underestimate it, this mistake not only put him in danger, but also more likely to ruin years of hard work and put the Shura clan under the attack of all the clans on the continent again. For the sake of the future of the Shura clan, in order to make up for his mistakes, he truly had the consciousness of death.

"Think that's enough?" said a resolute voice in the cold, and he suddenly lunged towards where the pterosaur was. Shocked by Elder Duck and the blood dragon's dragon power, it was standing quietly aside, and beside it were Roger and Isabella with incredulous expressions. No matter how powerful they thought I was, they never imagined that I could summon such a fierce dragon. The blood dragon, at this time, had almost no power to resist, like a pile of meat, being heavily pressed under the black dragon, beating and beating violently.

"Go back!" I activated instantly, and my figure suddenly appeared in front of the thin old man, and a thunderous golden sword light slashed down on him. With Shura's special surname and the old man's sword god-level cultivation, Roger and his wife and the pterosaur may not be able to withstand his blow.

"Dang!" The thin old man did not shy away, and the blood-red sword shadow rushed up. A circle of invisible energy was violently dispersed, and where it passed, the trees were broken and the stones were cracked, which was shocking. I stood proudly, but my heart was slightly shocked, and a wisp of blood-red fighting qi actually took the opportunity of this exchange to wind up along my meridians and attack my brain. Even my pure true qi can only slow down its speed, unable to completely block its invasion.

"Excuse me, boy, you are still too tender, and if you are hit by my Shura's fighting spirit, you will soon lose your mind and kill them yourself. "The thin old man's mouth was full of blood, but he was hurt by the majestic true qi on my sword. This time, he decided to sneak attack, and Shura's fighting spirit completely condensed into a wisp, directly attacking my brain, but he also gave up protecting himself because of this.

"Hmph!" I snorted heavily, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was directly introduced from the Heavenly Spirit, from top to bottom, colliding with the blood-red Dou Qi. No matter how weird this Shura fighting qi is, it still can't escape the root, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is its root, and in the final analysis, it is also transformed from the energy of heaven and earth. It can be said that as long as I can introduce the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in time, I will be invincible to all evils at all. The blood-red energy immediately began to recede, and with a smack of my last wrist, a blood-red light flashed on the Dragon's Edge Sword, and it had been expelled from my body.

"Shura's fighting spirit, that's just it!" I said coldly.

"Dragon boy, you have to get it!" Elder Duck had already finished the battle over there, and a black curtain of light completely enveloped the blood-red dragon that had collapsed to the ground. This blood dragon or strength is not weaker than the average adult dragon, but against the black dragon who is the best at hand-to-hand combat, it has been completely put down in just a few rounds, "How is it possible?" The thin old man said in surprise: "Shura's fighting spirit, there is no help in entering the body, it is absolutely impossible to dissolve, how can you ......"

"Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, how can there be a truth that cannot be resolved?" I replied coldly.

"Mutual restraint?" Elder Darker couldn't help but look at the blood dragon behind him who was trapped in it with his own dark enchantment.

The thin old man couldn't accept such a result, he was desperately injured, just to invade my brain with Shura's fighting energy, and now that he had failed, he was naturally resentful, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly rushed towards the four black-clothed people who fell to the ground.

I was slightly surprised that the four of them had already been severely injured by me, and at this time, all of them were unconscious, and I wanted to see what he wanted to do.

What I never expected was that the thin old man's blood-red sword suddenly swung and slashed off the heads of all four people. At the same time, I was surprised to find that the faint blood red on his body suddenly became a little thicker.

"Dragon boy, pay attention, killing can increase the strength of the Shura people in a short period of time. Elder Dark's voice was timely to help me clear my mind. Although he had time to stop the wizened old man's slaughter, he gave up because of his respect for me. For the arrogant dragon clan, when fighting with others, it is simply humiliating for their own people to come forward to help.

"Hmph, do you have to sacrifice your own people for the sake of short-term strengthening?" My face became colder, and a solemn aura gradually emanated from me. No wonder the legend says that the Shura clan was born with killing, and it turned out to be because of this.

"They're not my people, they're just my tools. The thin old man said gloomily. Only then did I realize that the heads of several people who had fallen to the ground had not blood-red hair, but just ordinary red hair.

"You damn it!" I shouted angrily, and the roar of the lion in the Buddhist Gate suddenly made the thin old man who was directly facing him "wow", and vomited a lot of blood. Even the Rogers behind me couldn't help but have a ringing in their ears.

"I'm damned, I can't live anymore in this situation. The thin old man replied indifferently, and there was a rare calm in his tone. "However, before I die, I will show you the true secret skills of the Shura clan. ”

(To be continued)