It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This sounds quite reasonable, but Wu Ming has always felt that this is a quibble and a self-comfort. But that's right, if you don't have the forbearance at the beginning, how can you have the pleasure of the future? Without strength, if you want to take revenge, that's almost an empty word.

Now Wu Ming has such strength, so he came. The faces of the people in the Poison Dragon Valley changed drastically, and even the Poison Dragon Boss was seriously injured, not to mention, and he retracted into the Black Dragon Pool. And what is even more outrageous about this kid is that he still chases after him. Is this absolute self-confidence, or is it going blind?

The people of Poison Dragon Valley all hoped that it was the latter, but most of them knew that Wu Ming should be sure to go down. Think about the trajectory of Wu Ming's fame, you can see Wu Ming's personality, if there is no strength behind, then the previous Wu Ming can only be regarded as weak, he can only escape, he can only hide, and he is just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

A few months ago, everyone had seen his bravery, and it was impossible to use the word bravery. It's just that he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but dares to fight. It's just that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength, so he would rather choose to endure and retreat at the beginning, and don't care what others say.

Such an opponent is the real terrible. If you are angry because of some rumors, and some people chase and kill, they will go over and resist, such people are not terrible, only brute force and no brains, after all, they are just dry bones in the grave.

If Wu Ming knew about such thoughts, he would probably laugh loudly. He was also afraid of death and did not want to die. After getting a martial arts system and coming to the world of a martial artist, who wants to die early? As for forbearance. That's just a fool, and he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, so God knows if he will be killed directly.

I almost died last time I fought against the Purple-Eyed Corpse King, but fortunately, that guy was seriously injured.

Once is lucky, two or three times is not lucky. Since he was a child, Wu Ming has never imagined how good his luck is, it is not very unlucky, but he definitely has no chance with luck, until he gets the martial arts system to cross over. He felt that this was where he was luckiest. So who wants to hang up early?

It's been a few years since I came, and my mood has changed, and Wu Ming is no longer the same Wu Ming as before, and his mind is clear. Thoughts. I've seen these for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that Poison Dragon Valley had always been aggressive. He wouldn't come to the door directly like this, it was more likely to be a smile and a grudge, as for whether the Poison Dragon Valley would accept it. He didn't care at all.

The poison in the valley is running, and there are poisonous insects and poisonous snakes everywhere, which are driven by the people of the Poisonous Dragon Valley, who want to use this to drag Long Qian. But Long Qian is a dragon, with a trace of dragon energy on his body, and ordinary poisonous insects and poisonous snakes dare not get close to him at all.

Long Qian's body was covered with cyan Yimu Divine Thunder, and it fell suddenly, and countless poisons turned into flying ashes in an instant, and there were also a few mutated poisonous insects that were still struggling, and it was only a matter of time before they perished. Regardless of those poisons, Long Qian swept over with a dragon tail, and the buildings in the valley were swept down in an instant, and those who couldn't run were either seriously injured or killed. After a few clicks, no one can do it, the so-called poisonous skill does not have much effect on Long Qian, unless it is as poisonous as the cold poison of the silkworm, but it is not close to the body and is beaten away, the valley is broken, the buildings are destroyed, and there are dead and wounded everywhere.

In the Black Dragon Pool, the black pool water rippled above, and it was completely impossible to see what was going on below. Below, a poisonous dragon and a ten-foot giant face off.

If the Black Dragon Pond stands on the shore and looks at it, the diameter is only one or two kilometers, and it is not very large. But below, there is a huge space, dozens of times larger than what it looks from above. This Black Dragon Pool is indeed strange, but even the poisonous Jiao has not completely figured out the entire Black Dragon Pond, but this does not prevent him from controlling this pool of poisonous water.

The poisonous water was domineering, attacking Wu Ming from all directions.

Wu Ming can only defend passively, in the water, he is not a dragon after all, he can't breathe freely, and this water is full of poison, and there is no way to make the skin breathe, even the slightest trace is impossible, otherwise the poison will drill into the body along the pores. Although the nine-turn golden body is strong, Wu Ming is only the second turn, if such a poison enters the body, it will be different and attached to the surface of the body. However, it is impossible to persist for a long time by relying on the internal cycle alone. This is not ordinary water, this is the Black Dragon Pool, a place of yin and cold, and there is a poison all over the water.

As soon as he entered the water, Wu Ming knew that the situation was not good. But in comparison, the situation of the poisonous Jiao is even worse, the whole body is burned, there is no good place, and even the internal organs have a certain degree of destruction, the entire body of the dragon is about to be roasted, and once it gets into the black dragon pool, this yin to cold water and ice is like the Shiyun Lake in the abyss, and the fire is extinguished very quickly in a short time, but this cooling down too quickly also causes the body injury to aggravate. Ten percent of the strength can't play two percent, if you really want to count it, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins.

When he raised his hand, hundreds of palms struck out, and the poisonous water around him suddenly emptied, forming a transparent vacuum zone. While making a move, he sneaked around, and he had already contacted Ao Tian, an old ruffian dragon, in the sea of knowledge.

"Blood Bodhi, give me the last one, and I'll help you. It's just a poisonous Jiao, I'll help you settle it. Ao Tian didn't move at all, and he asked for blood Bodhi when he opened his mouth.

On that day, Nie Mad gave three Blood Bodhi, two of which were taken by Wu Ming, and the remaining one was still collected. Ao Tian has always been thinking about it, now that he sees this opportunity, how can he still be soft? When it is time to make a move, Ao Tian glanced at Wu Ming proudly, and his eyelids drooped again.

Wu Ming's golden body walked in this water, the speed was not fast, and it was not easy to get close to the poisonous Jiao. If you don't get close, you won't be able to attack at all. As soon as the palm descended the dragon palm, the surrounding water surged, exhausting Wu Ming's palm power, and at most flying out of a distance of dozens of meters, the golden dragon turned into nothing and was blocked by the water.

The dragon clan controls the water, and is born with a talent, even the dragon has such an ability. And the reason why the Earth Walking Dragons are not recognized by the Dragon Clan is because they have lost such a talent.

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Add three more drops of Dragon Yuan." ”

"No!" Ao Tian shook his head.

"Two drops!"

"Well, two drops is actually a lot. I also ate unicorns during the flood period, but I think I don't really care about this blood Bodhi. ”

"One drop! If it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, I'll turn around and leave, and come back next time." A poisonous Jiao, I don't believe that it can escape the palm of my hand, when I find the toad, he can also control the water, the control of poison is not worse than this poisonous Jiao, and he can come with me without needing anything. Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said hatefully, this guy is really good at bargaining, and the whole thing is a despicable and shameless model. I remember the flattery when I first asked for blood Bodhi

"Deal!" "Deal!" Zijin Shenlong smiled, a drop of dragon yuan for a blood Bodhi, this is indeed not a loss. If it was just an elixir poured by the blood of an ordinary Qilin, it wouldn't mean anything to him, but this Blood Bodhi had made him hungry for a long time, and there was obviously a difference, so Wu Ming never agreed to exchange. Now that the blood Bodhi is about to arrive, this guy is also happy.

"This, is this, it is impossible, the legend of the dragon clan, the purple gold divine dragon really exists?" Poison Jiao looked at the purple-gold divine dragon that appeared in front of him and was less than one-fifth of his length, and his whole eyes were about to pop out.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon, after the flood, never appeared again. But today, in this world where the dragon clan has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, Poison Jiao feels that he seems to be dazzled, otherwise how could he see such a legendary existence?

Although his body was much smaller than his, he couldn't move now. Ao Tian's terrifying dragon power held him down, making him unable to move for half a minute. This is the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, the legendary emperor of the dragon clan, the supreme existence. After Qinglong suppressed Huanyu, he was qualified to be ranked with the Purple Gold Divine Dragon as the dragon god-like existence of the dragon clan.

"No, it's impossible! Even if it's the emperor, it's impossible to help the human race oppress him, he is a descendant of the true dragon bloodline, it's impossible for the emperor to oppress me, this is an illusion, this must be an illusion!"

The poisonous Jiao roared, but it was difficult to move its body.

There is already a gap between Jiaolong and the true dragon, and among the true dragons, the purple gold divine dragon is originally called the Dragon Emperor, plus Ao Tian is an old dragon who has cultivated for an unknown number of years, even if Long Yuan loses most of it, his dragon power is still there, and his strength is also recovering. In comparison, the cultivation time of Poison Jiao was less than a fraction of Ao Tian's, and the gap was really too big.

"Die!" Wu Ming ran towards the poisonous Jiao, the poisonous Jiao at this time could not move, and it was naturally difficult to dodge. Between the gestures of raising his hand, Wu Ming's Dragon Descending Divine Palm had already been shot, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of palms were slapped.

The poisonous Jiao died very thoroughly, he couldn't move, he could only be beaten passively, his body was seriously injured, how could he get up?

And Ao Tian just came out and got a blood Bodhi under it, this guy is so cool and crooked, he can't close his mouth when he laughs.

It's just a poisonous Jiao, and he doesn't have any sense of identity. In particular, Ya also calls himself a poisonous dragon, isn't this an insult to the dragon clan? Just because you are also worthy of being called a dragon?

Ao Tian's cold-bloodedness has never been for a long time.

The poisonous Jiao is dead, and its body keeps falling. A moment later, Wu Ming groped underwater for a while, and found that this poisonous Jiao was gone?

"Huh? Strange? It seems that something has appeared just now, why is the body of the poisonous Jiao missing? Could it be that "Ao Tian is suspicious, he can actually escape his divine sense, can it be said that there is still something under this water?"

The witch god's eyelids suddenly raised, and a bloody light rushed out of Wu Ming's sea of knowledge and shot towards the bottom of the Black Dragon Pool. At this moment, Wu Ming's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and the sea of knowledge was blood-red, Ao Tian couldn't help but shiver, and that Long Qian was trembling all over, whether it was the trace of soul in Wu Ming's sea of knowledge or the true body outside. In an instant, the witch god's eyes closed again.

Long Qian's spirit looked at Ao Tian like a pleading, at this time she already understood why Ao Tian had always maintained a respectful and respectful attitude towards this person, and never told herself how this person was here, it was really terrifying. Just one look can make you feel like you're going to die.

"Can't you find that breath? Could it be him?" muttered the witch god.

Ao Tian and Wu Ming immediately understood that there was a great god hidden in this Black Dragon Pool, it could be the era of gods and demons, or it could be another era, but the strength was absolutely terrifying. (To be continued......)