Chapter 12: Waiting for the Right Time (3)
Jiaolong was injured in several places, and suddenly became furious, and just as everyone was once again besieging it, it roared with its head high, and the water bubbles in the magma pool boiled, and a black shadow suddenly appeared.
"Be careful, it's the tail!" Leng Qishi reminded loudly, and slapped towards the black shadow with a palm out of thin air, at this moment, several black shadows actually appeared in the magma pool at the same time, and Tianji Hou invited a peerless master out of the mountain to dodge for a while, and was suddenly stabbed by the black shadow, he screamed miserably, and wanted to break free, but the black shadow was extremely powerful and passed through the belly.
The others dodged one after another, but there was still another master who was hit by the black shadow, and his left arm was suddenly bleeding, and when everyone saw the face of the black shadow, they were suddenly surprised, this was actually nine sharp tails!
Everyone shouted that they had made a mistake, everyone knew that the nine-headed fire Jiao had nine heads, but no one knew that this thing had nine tails.
It seemed that because of killing an enemy, the Nine Dragons Fire Jiao was a little excited, and it flicked its tail violently, throwing the tall man far to the ground, and then the nine heads and nine tails fired in unison, and continued to attack everyone.
The dragon's head spits smoke, the dragon's tail is like a thorn, and the situation in the field has become more dangerous, and at the same time, due to the powerful impact of the nine-headed fire Jiao and the masters, the top of the entire area also vibrates slightly.
Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, now deep in the six floors underground, more than a hundred zhang away from the ground, the boulder on it weighs as much as 10 million catties, if it collapses, anyone is a dead end.
However, no one can stop this increasingly fierce battle, Leng Jishi and the others also used all their skills, and the death of the master just now also sounded the alarm for everyone, if you want to retain your strength, there is only one way to die.
There were more and more wounds on the fire dragon's body, including Leng Jishi and the others, who were already sweating, and they all had minor or serious injuries on their bodies, and an elder of the Leng family was also severely injured and was temporarily unable to fight.
The corners of Fang Ling's mouth hooked, the Nine Dragons Fire Jiao is really powerful, the more powerful, the greater the consumption of the two sides, then the stronger the chance of victory on his side, according to the current enemy situation, the people of the Green Alliance can only deal with those elite soldiers below the peerless master, and the secret agents of the Imperial City, if they encounter a peerless master, only Huangfuxiong can barely deal with it.
Therefore, the fewer masters of the other party's Transformation Yuan Realm remain, the more beneficial it will be for oneself.
At this time, everyone in the field was concerned about this fierce and abnormal battle, only Tianji Hou Wei An looked left and right from time to time, as if looking for the traces of Fang Ling and the others, his eyes narrowed into a small slit, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
I don't know how long it took, the battle finally entered a turning point, Leng Jishi broke through the attack of the dragon head and the dragon tail, came to the dragon's neck, and slashed at the dragon's neck, and suddenly the dragon's blood soared.
Almost at the same time, Xuhuai Valley took advantage of the void to enter, a sword stabbed on the dragon's throat, and the surrounding masters showed the strongest tricks, ten thousand blades fired together, and the nine-headed fire Jiao let out a terrible scream, and a huge pillar of fire erupted from the sky, which immediately exploded a big hole in the stone layer at the top.