Gu Chen ripped off his disguise, and pieces of brilliant dragon scales grew all over his body, and hideous bone spurs grew from the joints, turning into a perfect killing machine.

"You're not Lin Lang! Who the hell are you?"

Under the pressure of the dragon species in the late stage of foundation building, Lin Xiao groaned almost in despair, and his back was cold.

After being close to each other for so long, he didn't even find the slightest flaw, this kind of spell was enough to destroy the foundation of a family.

"Dead people, you don't need to know much."

With a bang, the golden glow surging enveloped the entire warship, and a hodgepodge of roars, fights, begs for mercy, and cries were mixed together.

But with the last melodious and domineering dragon roar, the golden light was extinguished, and there was a dead silence.

On the huge Lin family warship, there was no one left.

All the corpses were put away for the stone tower to devour, and maybe they could get clues to Lin Qingtian's whereabouts.

Gu Chen stepped out of the warship step by step, covered in blood, with high fighting spirit, and his blade-like eyes seemed to pierce the witch Gu.

When the old demon leader witnessed this change, his heart was cold, and he retreated: "But the Dragon Demon Daoist is in front of you?"

"Oh? The famous old witch demon actually recognizes me?"

The corners of Gu Chen's mouth hooked, revealing an extremely strange smile, which made Wu Gu puzzled.

"The Dragon Demon Daoist Friends are famous, and no one in the entire Southern Xinjiang Demon Cultivators knows about it. Now that the Dragon Demon Daoist has destroyed these Lin family members, the old decay will retreat."

Wu Gu was very jealous, he had heard that the strength of the dragon demon was a hybrid dragon species, and it was the strongest group of foundation builders under the golden pill.

The demon mosquito buzzed, turned into a sea of blood and flew quickly into the distance, and the piercing sound of flapping wings was like waves.

Bang!

A golden light flashed in front of his eyes, tearing through the swarm, it was a cold, huge dragon claw, carrying unparalleled terrifying power.

Even if the second-order insect queen resisted, the witch Gu was still smashed to the ground with a punch, and all his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood clots.

The back half of the Blood Demon Mosquito turned into flesh, and a large translucent hole appeared in its chest and abdomen, and it let out its last terrible cry before dying.

Ji!

The resentment of the queen before her death made the entire blood demon mosquito swarm go crazy, and the blood covered the sun and moon like a storm.

The dense hideous mouthparts, raindrops generally fell on Gu Chen's body, enough to easily pierce Zhuji's body, but in the face of the cold dragon scales, they were broken and sunk in the sand.

Gu Chen's arms straightened, and with a wave of the ground, the two dragon claws turned into the most terrifying killing weapons, and the cold light of the forest was accompanied by the breath of death.

Those blood demon mosquitoes died when they rubbed together, their fragile bodies easily torn apart, and their corpses fell like a rain of corpses.

The Wu Gu, who was not lightly injured, gritted his teeth, reluctantly stimulated the chaotic mana in his body, and shot out one after another ancient arcane runes, directing these scattered swarms to attack: "Death Fury!"

Buzzing!

The insects hissed, all the flapping wings were superimposed, and the gray runes exploded, turning into a rich aura of death, enveloping the demon mosquitoes.

All the demon mosquitoes underwent a terrifying transformation, and their bodies seemed to grow gray ore, fused together like mercury.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and a sickle completely condensed by Gu worms manifested the heavens and the earth, faintly and with a faint spiritual light.

The scythe was huge enough to easily cut through the mountains and tear the void apart, and the aura was incomparable, completely surpassing the magic weapon.

Half-spirited!

Gu Chen was slightly dignified, the witch Gu was worthy of being a demon cultivator, and he actually came up with a way to condense the aura with the Gu group consciousness, and used the insect body as the material to refine weapons.

Stop!

The scythe broke through the air, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the distance and appeared in front of Gu Chen.

The gray-red scythe blade flickered, a sharpness that stabbed all over the body, slicing through the cobweb-like cracks in the void.

Clang!

Gu Chen's fist slammed into it, like a golden condensed dragon claw, slashing at the scythe, sending out bursts of sonorous thunder

Sound.

A tingling pain came, and the sturdy dragon claws actually cracked through extremely small gaps, and even the dragon scales were corroded by the dead air, becoming dull and deprived of vitality.

The power of the spiritual weapon is really terrifying.

Gu Chen didn't want to entangle more, and shot out a blazing golden light, wanting to imprison the death scythe and target the seriously injured witch Gu.

However, this scythe was controlled by the Witch Gu Divine Sense, and its reaction speed was amazing, and it could easily cut through the void and block the path of Gu Chen.

Wu Gu's face turned pale, and his divine sense was consumed a lot, but he still swallowed the healing pill and gritted his teeth and insisted, he didn't want to die.

The scythe is tricky, often striking from strange angles, and the cold light brushes Gu Chen's chest, and he is almost avoiding it, and the flesh and blood that grow dragon scales are rolled up.

"I really think I can't do anything about you!"

Gu Chen's face was slightly cold, he wanted to end this demon with his own hands, but after all, he had a lot of dreams at night, so it was better to solve it as soon as possible.

He reached out and threw the stone tower downward.

"What is this, the magic weapon of assassination?"

The witch Gu was extremely vigilant, and ruthlessly manipulated the death scythe to slash towards the stone tower, but was intercepted by Gu Chen, and the stalemate was maintained.

Looking at the stone tower falling from the sky, Wu Gu was very cautious, and took out several defensive magic weapons in a row to resist in front of him.

Recite!

The misty blue light bloomed, and the blue fell out of the stone tower, the slender body was winding, and the scale armor flowed out of the emerald glow.

"How could it be the dragon that blew itself up that day!"

Wu Gu's eyes widened, and he reluctantly recalled the Bi Luo Poison that had caused him heavy losses, and raised his head in disbelief: "It's you, a rebel!

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"Hey, did you finally get it?"

Li Chandao spoke indifferently, and the golden dragon boy looked down, with indifference to the living beings.

The stone tower is now a high-grade magic weapon, and he made a bang, and Biluojiao's strength is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building.

The big claws of the grinding disc tore through the universe, like a fairy sword, and the green and blue fairy light was like a lotus blooming, encompassing the entire universe.

Crunch!

The defensive magic weapons made an overwhelming sound, like a boat in a storm, and the light flickered non-stop.

With a bang, the slender dragon tail cracked like a heavenly knife, and the dragon scales were like ancient bronze blades, with interlaced canine teeth, and the spirit body under the scales released unparalleled power.

These magic weapons could no longer be resisted, and they exploded violently, turning into broken iron and falling on the witch Gu's body.

A lingering ray of spiritual light shone on his bloodless and frightened countenance.

Crunch! Crunch!

In the tooth-aching sound of bones shattering, Bi Luojiao twisted the opponent's limbs into twisted shapes, and the white bone spurs were mixed with minced meat.

Wu Gu is worthy of being an old devil, even if his cheeks twitch in pain, he was begged for mercy and maintained his last dignity as a foundation building monk.

The Death Scythe lost the control of its divine sense, and finally exploded with a bang, turning into corpses full of insects on the ground, none of them alive, unable to withstand the baptism of death.

Gu Chen landed, quickly cleaned up the battlefield, picked up the abolished old devil, turned into a light and flew into the distance.