300 Dead Blood Dragon
"Are you...... Ao Guang!"
No matter how the appearance changes, the breath of the soul will not change. The blood dragon's eyes widened, and he instantly recognized the identity of the giant dragon. It was the white dragon Ao Guang who was secretly attacked and killed by him tens of thousands of years ago!
"Hehe, Ao Sha, you didn't expect it, I'm here to take revenge on you. ”
Wrapped in countless dead air, in terms of size alone, it even far surpasses the blood dragon. Ao Guang condescended and let out a wild laugh.
"Here it is...... Hell Bodhi!"
At the same time, looking around again, the blood dragon instantly understood, and his face was full of horror.
One hundred thousand years ago, he, Ao Guang, and five other dragons followed the Eight Sages into this world. They are not only companions, but also brothers.
For Ao Guang's immortal artifact Hell Bodhi, how could he not know.
In fact, in the first place, the sneak attack to kill Ao Guang was in addition to fighting for territory. What's more, he wants to snatch the hell Bodhi. But what he didn't expect was that Ao Guang also had a Heavenly Punishment Realm Heavenly Rank Exercise, and his soul strength far exceeded that of his peers, and he escaped with his soul alone.
"Damn!"
Putting aside the previous events, knowing that I was in hell Bodhi, I realized how dangerous my situation was. The blood dragon roared in anger, like madness.
At the same time, what the blood dragon couldn't figure out was how Ao Guang, who had been hiding for tens of thousands of years, could suddenly come out at this time and join forces with the human race that stole his blood sea.
The blood dragon probably couldn't have imagined that Ao Guang was not cooperating with Wang Ming, but surrendering.
"Die!"
At this moment, Ao Guang roared, wrapped in endless death qi, and rushed straight towards the blood dragon.
"Roar!"
After all, the blood dragon is a true immortal, how can it be slaughtered by others. With an angry roar, he went straight up.
Rumble!
The next moment, with a loud bang, the two dragons slammed into each other. Entangled, torn, and gnawed at each other, for a while, death and blood mist filled everywhere.
Whether it is Ao Guang's death qi or the blood mist of the blood dragon, they are extremely corrosive. But the difference is that the blood dragon is indeed flesh and blood, but Ao Guang's body is condensed with dead energy, and he is not afraid of corrosion at all.
Blood dragons have tenacious bodies, but they don't have a direct and effective means of attacking souls. In this way, there is a lot of loss from the congenital.
Of course, Ao Guang was only the pinnacle of the Heavenly Punishment Realm, and the blood dragon was a true immortal tens of thousands of years ago. In terms of absolute strength, Ao Guang is not the opponent of the Blood Dragon.
Bang!
After tearing and fighting for more than half an hour, with a loud bang, Ao Guang's body completely collapsed, turning into countless dead qi overflowing.
At the same time, Ao Guang's soul immediately disappeared and hid again.
"Huh?"
Ao Guang disappeared, and the blood dragon looked around vigilantly. Nothing could be seen but a pitch black wilderness.
As an immortal weapon, Hell Bodhi is similar to an independent space in addition to a large amount of dead air, which can be transformed at will. Therefore, once you fall into it, you can almost only be beaten passively.
Worried that Ao Guang would make a comeback, a figure walked out of the darkness, but it was not Ao Guang, but Wang Ming.
"You ......"
The blood dragon was slightly stunned, and the sudden appearance of Ao Guang had too much impact on him, and he even forgot about Wang Ming's existence for a while.
"Hey. ”
Wang Ming, who reappeared, grinned at the blood dragon, then raised his fist and punched it again.
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, the blood dragon was instantly shocked. But it's a pity that the fist strength of the Xingchen gloves is overwhelming, and it is impossible to dodge it for a while.
Bang!
The next moment, with a loud bang, the blood dragon's body was once again engulfed by the power of the fist.
Rumble!
At the same time, Wang Ming's body couldn't withstand the backlash and collapsed again.
Next, as before, both sides recovered their bodies.
The difference is that compared to before the recovery, Wang Ming has no loss. At most, the newly recovered body is a little fragile, so it is better to rest for a while.
However, the blood dragon, using secret methods one after another, has a great load on itself.
"Goo!
Immediately after, I saw the blood dragon take out a large amount of pills, just like eating jelly beans, and fill them all into his mouth.
"I'll see you later. ”
Seeing this, Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, then waved his hand, and disappeared into the darkness again.
Rise!
At this moment, before the blood dragon could prepare, another dragon groan sounded. Ao Guang regathered his dead qi and reappeared.
"Quack! Aosha! You're going to die today!"
In the midst of the hoarse and crazy laughter, Ao Guang rushed towards the blood dragon again, desperate.
"Roar!"
The blood dragon frowned, roared angrily, and met it again.
Wang Ming, who has a strong attack power, and the difficult Ao Guang, even in normal times, is enough for a bloody headache. What's more, he is trapped in Hell Bodhi at this time, and he can't escape, and Immortal Yuan can't recover.
As Ao Guang said, if it goes on like this, it is almost dead.
But even if you are a true immortal, you are not omnipotent. What's more, there is also an Ao Guang who knows his details. In this case, the blood dragon is also helpless.
"Damn!
While constantly tearing Ao Guang, he cursed angrily.
But swearing doesn't solve the problem.
Next, Wang Ming and Ao Guang took turns to appear, constantly consuming the blood dragon.
"Roar!"
It lasted for three days and three nights, and the blood dragon's elixir had long been exhausted. At this time, his body was covered in bruises, his eyes were red and bloody, and he kept roaring angrily.
"See how long you can last!"
I have to say that the tenacity of the blood dragon also greatly exceeded Wang Ming's expectations.
But there was no pause, and then another punch was thrown over.
Then the result was no different from the past three days, after a punch, whether it was Blood Dragon or Wang Ming, the body collapsed instantly.
With the Immortal Holy Body, Wang Ming was reborn again. is ready to hide, change Ao Guang to come out and continue.
"Huh?"
But at this moment, Wang Ming suddenly found out. After the strength of the Xingchen fist, the blood dragon turned into dirty blood did not condense again.
"Isn't it?"
Wang Ming's eyes lit up in an instant, after three days and three nights, could it be that the blood dragon had finally exhausted its strength and could no longer reunite its body!
Sou!
Just as Wang Ming was excited, a red light suddenly flew out of the blood.
"It's ......"
Wang Ming's eyes widened, and when he looked closely, it looked like a miniature blood dragon, but it was not flesh and blood, this was clearly the primordial god of the blood dragon!
Boom!
The next moment, with a loud roar, a large amount of dead qi began to quickly gather around the Blood Dragon Yuan God.
"Hahaha!"
A moment later, in the midst of a rampant laughter, a blood dragon that was completely gathered by death qi appeared in front of Wang Ming!
"I'll see what else you can do with me!"
The dead blood dragon looked at Wang Ming at this time, his eyes were full of resentment.
After three days and three nights of attrition, the blood dragon's body finally couldn't support it and completely collapsed.
However, there is no loss of his primordial spirit!
Hell Bodhi is full of dead energy, and the soul can condense the body with dead energy and regain the strength of life.
In this way, the blood dragon is resurrected as if full of blood. And there is no need to worry about the consumption of immortal yuan, and there is no need to worry about the destruction of the body.
Such an immortal body, with the strength of a true immortal, he was confident that he would completely kill Wang Ming and Ao Guang!
However, at the same time, the blood dragon completely lost its physical body, at least for now, it can only shrink into the hell Bodhi.
"Damn! Damn it! Kill you!"
Thinking of this, there was another burst of anger, and the dead blood dragon roared hysterically, and frantically pounced on Wang Ming.