Chapter Two Hundred and One: Fierce Fight

The power of the dragon is a skill, but also a state, this skill stimulates the huge qi and blood of the chaos dragon body itself, and then compresses all the qi and blood into the body, so as to achieve the purpose of improving combat effectiveness.

However, such a powerful skill must have side effects, and the more powerful the skill, the greater the side effects, and it is impossible to help you increase your combat effectiveness for no reason. Stimulating such a huge amount of qi and blood is overdrawing vitality, this is the Chaos Dragon Clan as a means of saving life, life is gone, why do you still have qi and blood?

As the last Chaos Dragon, Drake has carried the lifeblood of the entire Chaos Dragon from the moment he was born, both with honor and hatred. An isolated and helpless Chaos Dragon, facing the situation of enemies on all sides, can only keep fighting to fight for a glimmer of life.

Sometimes in the face of a difficult situation of several or even dozens of enemies in the same realm, even if you know that the power of the dragon will overdraw your life, you must use it, and the more you use it, there is a limit after all, and Dorag Star is the end of Drark.

As the dark side of Draco, Yin Wuyue has all the memories of Draco, and naturally he is also a life-saving skill like the power of the dragon, but without a physical body, he can't use the power of the dragon at all. Even if he had a physical body now, he didn't have such a huge amount of qi and blood to stimulate, so he taught this skill to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming clenched his fists, feeling the endless power in his body, and the spirit tapir in front of him seemed to become less terrifying.

"Pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, but no matter how weird your methods are, it's just the strength of the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm!"

Tapir Liang stared at Yang Ming with a cold face, and a cold glint surged in his eyes, but although he said this, he did feel a feeling of unease, and the momentum released by the other party at this time made his heart extremely depressed.

The killing intent in Tapir Liang's eyes flashed, and he immediately did not hesitate at all, his hands suddenly clenched the sawtooth broadsword in his hand, the majestic soul power, surging wildly, and an astonishing coercion spread from his body, causing the Yin Wuyue not far away to change his complexion slightly, although the strength of the spirit body of the Chaos Realm was not as good as the real Chaos Realm, but it could not be underestimated.

Tapir's face surged fiercely, and in the next moment, his eyes were sharply condensed, his mouth opened, and a suction force suddenly appeared, forming a black hole, and the black mist roared from all directions, all of which were swallowed by him.

Under the imbuing of a huge amount of black mist, the illusory body of the tapir began to grow, and faintly, it seemed to form a huge pitch-black phantom about dozens of feet. The phantom held a serrated broadsword in his hand, and the monstrous black aura filled the air, and for a moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shrouded in miserable weeping.

"In order to kill you, I even used the killer weapon 'Sorrowful Demon God Transformation', you are proud enough!" Tapir Liang said, his voice became extremely low, revealing the meaning of pain, and it was obvious that the pain he suffered in this state was not small.

Yang Ming's eyes were clear, and he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his leg and stepped forward, the entire pyramid trembled, and his right hand clenched his fist and blasted towards Tapir. It seemed to be an ordinary punch, but the latter felt that the power on the fist was extremely terrifying, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the wall behind Tapir Liang shattered and collapsed, and a large hole appeared in front and back. With the sturdiness of the pyramid, even a full blow from the Six Dao Realms might not be able to leave traces on the wall, but now that Yang Ming could blast out a big hole with just one punch, it was no wonder that even Tapir Liang had to avoid its edge.

"Look for death!"

Tapir Liang shouted angrily, and rushed straight towards Yang Ming, who had not yet withdrawn his fist, and the sawtooth broadsword in his hand slashed fiercely towards the top of the opponent's head with an extremely heavy soul pressure.

Seeing the other party's fierce counterattack, Yang Ming did not panic at all, and with a grip of his palm, a purple-gold halberd flashed out, and then the halberd body shook, directly bringing the sound of thunder, and slashing heavily at the serrated knife.

Clang!

The two collided, and the crisp sound of gold and iron was suddenly swept away from their heads with an astonishing ripple of strong wind. The black fog that shrouded the pyramid was torn open by the strong wind, and it could not heal for a long time.

The sawtooth knife and the halberd collided fiercely, but Yang Ming's complexion suddenly changed at this moment, and a thick look of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he found that when his halberd touched the opponent's sawtooth knife, the qi and blood surging smoothly in his body actually became disordered at this moment.

"There's something weird about this thing!"

Yang Ming was also a person who had experienced battles large and small, and as soon as his heart turned, he knew that this must be caused by the black qi surrounding the tapir's body, so he immediately moved his body and quickly retreated two steps.

Tapir Liang categorically couldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and the serrated broadsword in his hand swung out one after another, chasing Yang Ming's figure and slashing away.

Yang Ming hurriedly dodged, the demon eye at the center of his eyebrows resurfaced, constantly condensing his strength, and a purple-gold beam containing extremely strong destructive power directly swept out and shot fiercely towards Tapir.

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and Tapir Liang didn't expect the other party to launch such an attack when the two were so close, so he hurriedly mobilized his soul power and quickly condensed into a soul power shield in front of him.

Shout!

The purple-gold beam shot fiercely on the soul power shield, and the destructive power of the beam blessed by the dragon's power was greatly improved, and the seemingly strong soul power shield directly burst into cracks at this moment, and then with a bang, it was pierced by the purple-gold beam.

However, although the soul shield did not block the beam, it also changed the direction of its attack, and the purple-gold beam that originally shot towards his chest finally hit his shoulder.

Boom!

The power of rage raged wildly on the shoulders of Tapir, and there was no blood in the spirit body, only the power of the soul, the terrible power of decomposition, which directly decomposed his shoulder into a hollow.

Tapir Liang felt that the total amount of black mist inhaled into his body had decreased somewhat, and these black mist were the foundation for him to maintain his current state, if the black mist was all decomposed, his "Sorrowful Demon God Transformation" would also be lifted.

"Little crumb, I'm going to kill you!" Tapir Liang's eyes were filled with red killing intent, and he roared.

However, as soon as his roar fell, Yang Ming's figure had already swept like lightning again, and in his dark eyes, there was a surging coldness, and the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand, like a whip, directly tore through the air, and unceremoniously slammed it on the tapir spirit.

Boom!

A low voice rang out, and Tapir's huge body shot out backwards, and finally slammed into the wall, and the whole person was deeply embedded in it.

Yang Ming was unforgiving, and instantly caught up with the other party, the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand flashed with golden light, stabbing at Tapir Liang's chest, from the shared vision with Yin Wuyue, he already knew that Tapir Liang's weakness was in his chest.

Tapir Liang forcibly suppressed the unstable soul power in his body, and blocked his chest with his arm, and the Tianlin Thunder Halberd pierced his arm, but he was deflected by his arm and did not hit his chest.

"Why would he know that my weakness is in the chest? With his vision of the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm, he shouldn't be able to see through the flow of my soul power, right? ”

Tapir Liang was shocked, and was almost hit by someone, so he hurriedly distanced himself from Yang Ming. Then he looked around and saw a strange light flashing in Yin Wuyue's eyes, and he instantly understood.

When he attacked and killed Yang Ming just now, Yin Wuyue also had a flash of light in his eyes, and Yang Ming suddenly burst out, and his strength changed dramatically, combined with Yin Wuyue's rushing out of Yang Ming's body, it showed that the two were inevitably connected.

"Can't let him live!" As soon as he thought of this, the tapir's conscience was suddenly filled with coldness, his eyes flashed, the killing intent in his eyes surged, the sawtooth dagger trembled, and a knife light the size of several zhang shot towards Yin Wuyue angrily.

Yin Wuyue saw Tapir Liang's gaze towards him, and instantly understood that the matter of the two joining forces had been exposed, and his face gradually became difficult to see, this body would take a little time to fully control, if the other party's attack target became him, he might not be able to resist it. Although he was a little unable to pull down, he still sent a message to Yang Ming asking for help.

Yang Ming received Yin Wuyue's call for help, and his body moved, and he disappeared directly, leaving a deep footprint and a muffled sound echoing in the pyramid.

Boom!

When the sword mang was about to hit Yin Wuyue's body, a fist wrapped in purple gold dragon scales also penetrated the space, and appeared strangely, and finally carried a fierce and incomparable force, and the sword mang bombarded head-on.

The sound like thunder spread through the pyramid, and the power ripples like a hurricane swept wildly, and the surrounding walls suddenly cracked open, and the boulders continued to roll down. The two figures both retreated from the place where the power ripples spread, and that appearance was actually comparable!

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Tapir Liang rushed towards Yin Wuyue again, the sawtooth knife in his hand waved in the wind, and then slashed at the top of the latter's head, all because of this soul that occupied his body, if Yin Wuyue hadn't appeared, he would have killed Yang Ming and returned to his own body.

Yang Ming blocked again, but he pounced, the figure of the tapir in front of him was fake, he went straight through, and the real tapir appeared behind Yin Wuyue.

"When did it pass?" Yang Ming couldn't figure it out, but now he didn't have time to think about it, the sawtooth broadsword had already been raised by the other party, and then slashed down fiercely.

"It's over!" Tapir smiled fiercely, the initiator of all this was about to die in his hands.

Bang!

The expected scream did not appear, one arm blocked the attack, and Tapir Liang was stunned, this arm was not Yang Ming's, nor was it anyone else's, it was his own flesh. Yin Wuyue, who had his arm cut off, did not look in pain, but instead smiled, at this critical moment, he had completed full control of this physical body, and exchanged one arm for the survival of the soul, he felt that it was worth it.

"Ah, I'm going to break you into pieces today!"

Tapir Liang thought that even if the body was taken away, it would take a long time to get it completely controlled, so he was not in a hurry to take it back. But when he saw that his body was completely controlled by people in such a short time, he could no longer maintain his sanity, and immediately his eyes were bloodshot, and then, a roar full of rage, wrapped in rolling killing intent, resounded in this space.