Chiyi tribe.

Some of the people of the Chiyi tribe who were still full of hope were pressed and beaten from beginning to end when they saw their sacrificial spirit lords, from the original majestic to the current head of the rat.

A heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

They are such powerful priests!

How could it not be a human opponent?

People, how can they be so strong?

"How so? How so? ”

"Impossible! It's a fake......" As if there was something wrong with his sanity, he muttered to himself: "Lord Sacrifice Spirit is invincible!" ”

Syllable!

Ye had a violent temper, slapped him in the face, and knocked out a few front teeth: "Bullshit, the prophet is invincible!" ”

……

For the sake of power.

Wang Xiu drew the largest number of Thunder Talismans and Flame Burst Talismans.

At this time, it is also the least expensive to sprinkle.

Thunder and spiritual flames continued to fall on the dragon, eroding its powerful body.

Jiaolong's originally dark yellow eyes were now full of blood.

It stared at Wang Xiu, snorting, gritting its teeth, the brutality and murderous intent in its eyes seemed to turn into substance.

Damn it!

Damn!

Never...... No one would dare to play tricks on me like that?

A mere human race......

What a damn one!

Don't let me get caught!

Finally.

After being bombarded by talismans for a long time.

Jiaolong finally thought of a way to deal with these talismans.

Bursts of demonic power emerged from its body, enveloping it all over its body.

The talisman landed on the barrier where its demonic power condensed.

Direct detonation.

The power was blocked by the barrier.

When Wang Xiu saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw out all the talismans in his hand with a flick of his hand.

Boom Boom!

The light that the talisman turned into was like a dense raindrop, falling on the barrier of demonic power.

Smash out a continuous ripple.

Bursts of light burst open.

The scene is spectacular.

But until all the power of the talisman was exhausted, it didn't hurt the dragon in the slightest, and it only made the demonic barrier almost invisible.

"Roar—"

Jiaolong was very proud, looked up to the sky and roared, his body stretched out again, and looked down at Wang Xiu condescendingly.

What other means?

I'd like to see what else you can do?

Ants are ants after all!

Also trying to fight against the real Jiao?

It swooped down and opened its jaws, intent on swallowing the Terrans who had been playing him for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's much more powerful than a normal third-order early stage beast......"

The corners of Wang Xiu's mouth raised slightly, "But fortunately, my brain is also very smart!" ”

He saw it.

This dragon's use of demonic power was far more superficial than he imagined.

In the immortal cultivation realm in the later generations, a mature demon beast would never be able to easily exhaust his demon power.

Because they know that once they lose their demonic power, in front of the Terran monks of the same level, they will be fish and meat on the chopping board.

Unless the hostile Terrans run out of mana at this time.

And right now, this dragon.

The demonic power in its own body is not too much.

The partiality was all used on that barrier, to resist the power of his talisman.

And the barrier was very coagulated.

A lot of demonic power has been wasted.

Maybe the habits and concepts have not changed, in its mind, the demonic power is just the icing on the cake, and the most reliable thing is its own strength and scale armor.

Look at the dragon swooping down.

A ray of light appeared on Wang Xiu's body, and an inky black light swirled out, with a sharp edge, and where he passed, the mountains were cut straight off, and the incisions were as smooth as a mirror.

Jiaolong's pupils shrank, feeling a strong crisis and wanting to dodge.

But it's too big.

After all, it was still crossed by the cold light on his jaw.

Whoa!

The scales in that place were torn in an instant, and a hole several feet long was cut, and the bones were visible and the blood was dripping.

Jiaolong was in pain, let out a miserable howl, and stared at Wang Xiu, his eyes full of fear.

What is the origin of this human race?

Why is it that you have a bunch of things that you have never seen before, but they are so powerful?

Wang Xiu naturally did not respond to it.

The seal has changed.

The inky jade-colored blade shattered violently, turning into seventy-two tiny flying blades, tearing towards the dragon from all directions.

In a short moment.

Hundreds of wounds appeared on the dragon's body.

Each one is deep to the bone.

The dragon's blood was sprinkled as if it didn't need money.

Blood rained down between heaven and earth.

The dragon's miserable howl resounded in the sky.

These blades are so special, not only are they hard and sharp, but their unique shape is more like they were made specifically to deal with it.

Each knife slashes into the weak spots between its scales with unmistakable accuracy.

Tear its defenses apart.

Jiaolong quickly twisted his body, trying to use his own dexterity to twist the attacks of these blades, at least not to kill the blades.

However, these seventy-two flying blades are connected with sharp intentions.

The terrifying sword qi was connected in one place, and the shape of the ancient true sword was faintly converging, like its natural nemesis, no matter how it struggled, it could not avoid the attacks of those blades.

It roared in the sky, covered in blood, and flew above the nine heavens, trying to escape.

Where will Wang Xiu let it get his wish?

I saw him slap the storage bag.

Another magic weapon slowly emerged.

Lock the dragon lantern!

Sou!

Wang Xiu's palm was lightly supported.

The dragon lantern flew into the sky, and it turned into a huge cage, trapping the dragon in it.

Above the cage.

A candle flickered, emitting a golden glow.

The entire cage also shimmered with golden light.

It's as if it's been poured with divine iron, and it's indestructible.

A look of horror appeared in the dragon's eyes, and the tail shook violently, trying to pull the prison away.

But this lock dragon lantern is tailor-made for the demon beasts of the snake genus, and the structure is special, and it can almost perfectly resist this kind of whipping power.

The lamp oil that Wang Xiu added to it was a drop of divine beast essence blood from Little Nine-Tails.

This greatly increases its efficiency.

It is even more indestructible.

This was enough to destroy the mountain and landed on the dragon lock lantern, only to beat it slightly, and it circled around the dragon a few times.

Until the end of the mountain.

Jiaolong remembered that he had to use demonic power to resist.

But how could the little demonic power that was left be able to stop the almost endless attacks of the Dragon Slaying Blade?

It was quickly depleted.

Wang Xiu saw that the time had come, so he slowly raised his hand and made a move.

The lock dragon lamp trapped Jiaolong, slowly shrunk, and landed in front of Wang Xiu.

"Whew...... Commanding ......"

The Jiaolong, which had shrunk countless times, was lying in it, covered in blood, with few scales left, miserable, staring at the human beings in front of him, killing intent and unwillingness to emerge.

This battle.

From beginning to end, it never touched the Terran.

It was the most torturous battle it had ever experienced in its life!

It is not reconciled!

Wang Xiu didn't care at all, and with a flip of his palm, a chain made of dark iron appeared out of thin air.

Then the seal was revealed.

The chain seemed to come to life, turning into a swimming dragon, and burrowed into the dragon's nose.

Jiao Gentian was cold, and he subconsciously trembled, feeling that his instinct was not good.

What is this for?

No!

Don't come in!

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