Chapter 1077: Noise!
Even if Su Zimo defeated more than 100 miscellaneous dragons and suppressed the four miscellaneous dragon young masters with his own strength, the group of dragons was only slightly surprised and would not be shocked.
Miscellaneous dragon vein, the dragon clan's bloodline is thin, and there is a huge difference between the combat power of the five-vein dragon clan.
But now, Long Qiu, who is in the candle dragon vein, was suppressed so easily by this dragon ink in front of him, which really moved the group of dragons!
The dragon clan has a terrifying bloodline and a strong body, and when they fight, most of them are melee combat.
And Su Zimo's cultivation of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Codex, the most terrifying thing is the power of close combat, and with this dragon clan's true body, it can be said to be invincible!
In the entire cultivation realm, many monks knew this.
But in the Valley of the Dragon Remains, there are only a few people who know Su Zimo's origins.
These dragons want to take advantage of melee combat, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.
Su Zimo has made a move so far, and he hasn't even used his bloodline, he hasn't used any melee techniques, just relying on the crushing of his body, it is enough to push everything!
"You-find-die!"
Long Qiu struggled to stand up from the ground, his expression was hideous, his eyes were surging with endless anger, and he glared at Su Zimo viciously.
In front of everyone's eyes, he lost to an outsider, which made him feel a loss of face!
"Brother Qiu, are you okay?"
Several candle dragons behind him looked worried, and couldn't help but step forward to ask.
"Get out of here!"
Long Qiu pushed everyone away and said coldly, "I haven't lost yet!"
As long as Long Qiu didn't admit defeat, he could indeed continue to fight.
But the dragons could see that Long Qiu's viscera had already been shocked, and even if he continued to fight, he was only asking for his own hardships.
Su Zimo's expression was indifferent.
In all fairness, Long Qiu's combat power is by no means weak, and in the cultivation realm, it can even be compared to the major titled disciples!
But in Su Zimo's eyes, it's really nothing!
With the help of the Ancient Divine Spring, his body healed, and he stepped into the realm of returning to the void, and obtained the God of Pure Yang, and his combat power skyrocketed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible in close combat!
Long Qiu gasped, and a huge air flow erupted from his mouth and nose, with a scorching breath, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.
Even a few candle dragons not far from him could feel it!
"Brother Qiu......"
A candle dragon's heart sank, faintly aware of something, and couldn't help but let out a low breath, wanting to remind Long Qiu to calm down.
But Long Qiu didn't hear it.
The candle dragon clan belongs to fire, and most of the candle dragons are extremely violent and impatient, especially in Long Qiu.
Originally, this defeat made him feel a huge shame.
And seeing Su Zimo's light and breezy appearance stimulated his heart even more!
Despise!
Long Qiu felt that he had been scorned like he had never been treated before!
He's a dragon!
An outsider with impure blood will never be allowed to ride on his head!
He would rather suffer the punishment of the clan rules, but he also wants to regain his dignity and trample this outsider under his feet!
Once this thought grows, it will grow wildly in his mind, and it will be difficult to contain!
"Aang!"
Finally, Long Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, looked up to the sky and roared, and burst out with a high-pitched dragon groan!
On his face, dragon scales grew, and his head changed, giving birth to a pair of huge red dragon horns, with majestic horns!
Cracking sound!
There was a crackling sound in his flesh!
The body is constantly expanding and elongating!
In the blink of an eye, Long Qiu had disappeared, and completely transformed into a candle dragon more than ten zhang long and red all over his body!
On the huge dragon's body, dragon scales grew densely, the size of a palm, like pieces of red-hot iron, exuding a scorching aura!
Long Qiu shook his head, staring at the dragon's eye the size of a lantern, looking down at Su Zimo, who was as small as an ant on the ground, exuding the coercion of the huge dragon clan!
It's in full dragon form!
Normally, except for the Dragon's Blood Battlefield, other areas of the Valley of the Dragon's Skeleton are not allowed to release the dragon's body intact.
Because, when the complete dragon body is released, the power skyrockets, and the destructive power is too terrifying, once it can't contain the momentum, there will be a dragon clan falling!
It's like a fight between children in the mortal world, fighting with bare hands, even if you are injured, it is not a big deal.
But if both sides are carrying sharp long knives, the outcome is unpredictable!
Dragons are scarce and difficult to breed, and they will never be allowed to release their complete dragon form in private fighting!
This is the family rule.
If you violate it, you will be punished severely!
And now, Long Qiu has been defeated, and he has been hit too hard, and he has lost his mind.
In his mind, there was only one thought left now, that is, to trample this small and humble outsider in front of him fiercely!
The dragons changed color in shock and retreated!
Conjure up a complete dragon form, once the battle starts, the dragon body of more than ten zhang dances, and it is likely to involve them in it!
The dragon clan of the five veins is fine.
But many miscellaneous dragons were hit by candle dragons more than ten zhang long, and even if they didn't die, I'm afraid they only had half a life left!
Longwei is as vast as the sea, surging!
Even the dragons standing in the distance felt a burst of panic.
The dragon clan with many miscellaneous dragon bloodlines can't resist this kind of dragon power at all!
But on the battlefield, Su Zimo still looked as usual, standing there quietly, his eyes were as deep as the sea, his gaze was calm, and there were no waves!
One man and one dragon confronted each other.
Gradually.
A delusion arose in the dragons' minds.
It doesn't seem that Long Qiu is looking down at him, but he is looking down at Long Qiu!
Compared with Long Qiu's dragon body, Su Zimo looked incomparably small, like gravel, but for some reason, looking at such a scene, the dragons' hearts all had such a feeling!
It's an invisible momentum!
Even if Long Qiu conjured up a complete dragon form, he couldn't compete with Su Zimo's momentum!
A dragon shook his head slightly and said, "Long Qiu is defeated. ”
On the battlefield, no one could know how Long Qiu felt at this time.
Under Su Zimo's gaze, he felt at a loss, and he just wanted to bow his head, re-transform into a human form, and lower his arrogant head!
He felt an unimaginable pressure!
It seems that in front of this Long Mo, to make such a move is a great rebellion, and it is a disobedience!
Long Qiu hated this feeling.
Deep down in his heart, he has begun to panic!
He knew that if he didn't make a move, just under Su Zimo's gaze, he would have to bow down and admit defeat!
"Roar!"
Long Qiu plucked up his courage and burst out with a deafening roar at Su Zimo!
"Noise!"
Before the roar fell, Su Zimo scolded lightly, his figure flickered, and he had already come to the bottom of Long Qiu in an instant.
He stretched out his huge palm, grabbed Long Qiu's dragon tail, swung his arm, and smashed it to the ground!
Rumble!
A loud bang, earth-shattering!
The hearts of the dragons beat wildly!
After the loud bang, there was silence.
On the ground, dust is flying, and sand and stones are splattering!
After half a ring.
The dust and smoke dissipated, and in a chasm more than ten zhang long, there was a candle dragon with scaly wounds all over his body, his eyes closed, and he had completely passed out.
(End of chapter)