Qin Ning glanced at the black-robed envoy contemptuously, and said lightly: "The madness behind the scenes can't change the emptiness in your reality. It won't be long before you will find that all the qiē has not changed, whether it is killing me in seconds or slowly grinding me to death, it is an absurd dream. After waking up from the dream, you will eventually die at my hands, this is an unchangeable fate!"

The face of the Northern Prince was almost distorted to pieces, and he was about to say something cruel with his fists clenched, but he was grabbed by the black-robed messenger.

"Qin Ning, all the qiē is based on the premise that you can come out, isn't it?

The photo ball popped and turned into a pile of debris and sprinkled down.

Qin Ning snorted and refocused his attention on the first layer of the Trapped Dragon Tower.

Whether it was using his divine sense to probe, or tapping with his hands or the psychic sword, Qin Ning searched almost every corner, and found no abnormal situation.

Could it be that the first floor of the Sleepy Dragon Tower is an enclosed space, and a path needs to be opened to the next floor?

Unconsciously, Qin Ning felt that he was full of joy.

This change made Qin Ning vigilant. You must know that Qin Ning rarely has such a situation. Even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, with iron walls, Qin Ning fought hard, there would be no sweating profusely. What's going on here?

Beep Bobo......

There was an unusual noise from the surrounding towers.

The sound of heavy objects falling drew Qin Ning's attention to the tower wall.

The walls of the tower are made of a layer of rock wrapped around a metal core, and when the outer layer of rock falls off, the inner metal wall is revealed.

The mysterious patterns of flowers are interlocking along the metal walls, and the eerie silence exudes a terrifying atmosphere.

Buzzing......

The sound that came out of nowhere strongly stimulated Qin Ning's eardrums. This voice didn't cause any harm to Qin Ning, but it made Qin Ning feel uneasy.

Suddenly, Qin Ning found that the patterns suddenly glowed with a flame-like red light. The red light was not the color of ordinary fire, but an indescribably strange color mixed with blood and thick magma.

The temperature around him rose suddenly, and a scorching sensation made Qin Ning feel a little difficult to breathe.

I see!

No wonder it was all over the body, it turned out that the temperature around it was rising, but it was not obvious just now, and it didn't attract Qin Ning's attention.

The sharp rise in temperature changes the airflow in the surrounding space. Qin Ning could clearly see that there were many small vortices swirling in the air.

WhewW......

Without warning, a cloud of flames rose from the ground, and the flames slowly spread into a single piece, filling the entire space on the first floor of the Trapped Dragon Tower.

Qin Ning held the handle of the psychic sword with one hand, and held the back of the knife with the other, urging the sword spirit fused in the knife with his divine sense.

With Qin Ning's divine consciousness urging, the sword spirit burst out with a hum, and spun around Qin Ning's body at an extremely fast speed, forming a whirlwind.

Under the action of the whirlwind, the raging flames couldn't get close to Qin Ning's body at all. With the sword spirit's guard, Qin Ning stood unharmed in the flames.

With a whirl, the flames violently filled the entire space on the first floor of the Trapped Dragon Tower. In this vast space, only a small part of the Sword Spirit Guardian Qin Ning was not filled with flames.

I don't know how long it took, but the flames faded little by little. There was no flame in the air, but the temperature of the horror was rising dramatically.

Qin Ning suddenly felt a lightness under his feet, and his body was constantly falling. Looking down, I don't know when the hard ground has turned into a thick molten slurry!

Roar! Qin Ning shouted violently, and the sword spirit immediately submerged into the psychic sword.

Qin Ning led his hands up and then slashed down, and with this reaction force, Qin Ning flew and floated in mid-air.

Whoa......

The mysterious pattern on the wall of the tower is like a huge sprinkler, spraying bright red blood into the molten slurry!

When the blood was in the molten slurry, it did not burst and evaporate immediately like water splashing into it, but mixed together like water**!

The chaotic churning molten slurry, after being injected with countless bloods, suddenly formed a rhythmic flow. Gradually, this orderly flow slowly formed a huge whirlpool.

As the speed increased, the whirlpool suddenly formed a huge funnel-like shape. The liquid level of the molten slurry was getting higher and higher, almost approaching the top of the tower layer, forcing Qin Ning to have no room to move.

Suddenly, the extremely fast-flowing molten slurry suddenly stopped, and the molten liquid level suddenly fell, and the funnel-shaped space was suddenly filled, and the molten slurry collided with each other, making a loud noise.

A line of blood formed rapidly in the splattered molt, and this blood line traveled rapidly in the molten lava, and as it traveled faster and faster, the blood line became thicker and thicker.

With a bang, the thick blood line broke away from the magma and rose from the ground!

In mid-air, the blood line continued to swim, slowly condensing into the shape of a dragon.

"Isn't it??Recently, you've had such a relationship with the Dragon Clan?" Qin Ning smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, the blood dragon flew faster and faster in the air, and slowly, bursts of black mist were emitted on the blood-colored skin.

Qin Ning still remembered this black fog vividly, this was exactly what was formed by the energy of the undead body, this thing may not have much energy, but it was full of endless anger, hatred and resentment, which every living individual would shudder.

The black mist seeped out from the eyes of the blood dragon, although it did not float in front of Qin Ning, Qin Ning clearly felt that the blood dragon was staring at him with an extremely resentful look!

The blood dragon's body is getting slower and slower, but this is by no means a good thing, Qin Ning felt that the blood dragon was accumulating strength and was ready to send a thunderous blow!

Qin Ning held the handle of the knife with both hands, pressed his wrist, and the tip of the psychic tyrant knife pointed directly at the blood dragon!

Before the knife came out, Sen Ran's knife intent was already close to the dragon head of the blood dragon.

The blood dragon seemed to be shocked by this Sen Ran's knife intent, and quickly wiped his head to avoid the pointing of the tip of the knife. But Qin Ning moved his arm lightly, always letting the tip of the knife point at the blood dragon.

After such repeated activities, the blood dragon finally got impatient. After circling around Qin Ning several times, the blood dragon found that there was no good opportunity to attack, so he suddenly rushed up, and then leaned down, spewing out a bloody arrow at Qin Ning with one mouth!

Qin Ning snorted lightly, flipped his wrist, and the Psychic Overlord slashed towards the blood arrow with a twist.

Just when the Psychic Overlord Knife was about to split the blood arrow, Qin Ning suddenly felt that this blood arrow had a strange feeling in a trance.

In his busy schedule, Qin Ning withdrew his sword, exerted force on his waist, and dodged the blood arrow in a circle.

Who knew that the blood arrow went empty with an arrow, turned a corner in mid-air, turned around and rushed towards Qin Ning again.

This time, Qin Ning didn't dare to use the psychic sword to meet the blood arrow, but took out a large net from the ring and threw it towards the blood arrow.

The net spread out in the air, firmly covering the blood arrows and wrapping them tightly. The net kept shrinking, trying to squeeze the blood arrows into a pool of blood.

It seemed that the dust was about to settle, but something happened that surprised Qin Ning.

Zizizi......

The entanglement of large nets and blood arrows emitted thick smoke. Qin Ning clearly saw that black foam appeared on the body of the big net. The big net that can detonate heavy artillery shells has been corroded by blood arrows to create a big hole!

The big net fell silently into the molten lava, and the blood arrow continued to pursue Qin Ning with a roar.

Qin Ning hurriedly put away the Psychic Sword, but he didn't want the Psychic Knife to be contaminated with this highly corrosive blood arrow.

"Come on, let me try how big your Dao is!" Qin Ning's eyes widened angrily, and he raised a punch and hit the blood arrow.

With a pop, Qin Ning's heavy punch was like hitting cotton, and the blood arrow turned into bits and pieces of blood and fell into the molten slurry, while Qin Ning was like a punch in the air, because there was no borrowing force, Qin Ning almost flashed.

The blood dragon opened its mouth and sucked, and the blood droplets that fell into the molten slurry instantly returned to the blood dragon's mouth, and the blood dragon swayed a few times, and with a sweep of its tail, it swept towards Qin Ning's waist.

As soon as Qin Ning stretched out his hand, he grabbed the tail of the blood dragon with a snap, Qin Ning's body sank suddenly, and the hand that grabbed the tail of the blood dragon was rounded, and the blood dragon couldn't control its body and slammed into the tower wall.

With a snap, the blood dragon turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled it into the molten slurry.

These blood rains slowly fused in the molten lava, and little by little they surfaced into the molten lava, and slowly turned into a blood dragon again!

Looking at this situation, Qin Ning couldn't help frowning.

Conventional means have no effect on blood dragons.

What can be the starting point to solve the problem once and for all?

Whatever is good for water will be good for fire. He that is good for fire will not be good for water.

But today's situation is indeed beyond common sense, the blood dragon composed of blood is obviously of a water nature, how can it come back to life in the scorching fire molten slurry?

Just as Qin Ning was thinking hard, the blood dragon flew up. This thing has a high level of intelligence, and it was violently counterattacked twice against Qin Ning. This time, the blood dragon did not compete with Qin Ning head-on, but circled around Qin Ning.

The blood dragon circled around Qin Ning faster and faster, forming a wall of phantoms like blood shadows around Qin Ning. A strong smell of blood made Qin Ning feel sick when he smelled it, and Qin Ning had to lower his body to avoid this bloody breath.

Who knew that the blood dragon was surrounded by a single mind, no matter how Qin Ning dodged, the blood dragon would always be able to haunt Qin Ning like a shadow.

The space on the first floor of the Sleepy Dragon Tower was limited after all, and Qin Ning's extremely fast body technique couldn't be used here at all. The blood dragon surrounded Qin Ning, narrowing the surrounding space little by little, and finally, the blood dragon wrapped Qin Ning in its entirety.

Qin Ning subconsciously wanted to resist, but at this moment, Qin Ning came up with an extremely bold and somewhat absurd idea.

What would happen if you allowed the blood dragon to entangle you, and was it possible to spot the blood dragon's weakness when it ran out of ways for it?

With this bold idea, Qin Ning gave up resistance, and the blood dragon easily wrapped Qin Ning tightly with his body. R1152