Chapter 258: The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, whether to save it or not

For a while, under the return of the Supreme Law Enforcement Elder and the command of the commander, the Beast Emperor Sect seemed to have found the backbone at once, carried out their respective tasks in an orderly manner, and began his bloody plan to seize the city!

And in the dungeon, the hand-to-hand fight between Yunlong and the three-cranial monster Jiao seems to be coming to an end!

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It realized that if it didn't use its ultimate power, it really wouldn't have a chance of surviving. But once it is used, even if it is lucky to win, not only will its cultivation be greatly reduced, but it will also destroy the foundation, and even return to the form of a snake, and lose the opportunity to turn into a dragon for the rest of his life!

At this moment, it regretted it, and it should not have angered this evil star because of greed and lust. Jiao's eyes turned, and the three-cranial monster Jiao decided to pretend to surrender first, and when he had the opportunity in the future, it would not be too late to retaliate.

"I am willing to choose to surrender to His Majesty, and I hope that His Majesty's subordinates will show mercy, for the sake of my thousand-year-old cultivation, spare my life!"

Hearing the three-headed monster Jiao's begging for mercy, Yun Long's movements in his hand stopped, he understood that such a fierce beast as the three-headed monster Jiao had always been retribution, and surrendering was only a temporary survival plan.

For this reason, Yunlong quietly opened the eyes of his heart, and sure enough, he saw the fierceness and hatred hidden in the deepest part of the eyes of the three-cranial monster.

"Stubborn, dead and unchangeable!"

With a roar, the divine dragon that Yunlong turned into stepped forward, and the four-limbed dragon claws pressed the body of the three-cranial monster Jiao. The golden claws pulled violently, and in a fit of rage, they tore off a large piece of bloody flesh!

Not wanting to give the three-cranial monster Jiao a chance to turn over, the cloud dragon dragon mouth opened, and the brilliant golden light suddenly appeared, suddenly condensed into a thick and scorching dragon flame, which burst out from the dragon's mouth, containing a surging destructive power, and quickly bombarded the three heads of the three-cranial monster Jiao.

Long Yan is the first physical supernatural power that Yunlong has mastered so far. At this moment, he is obviously afraid of long nights and dreams, and he has the intention of killing in one fell swoop!

At the moment of life and death, the three-cranial monster Jiao can't be kept, and he has no time to care about the irreversible sequelae.

"You forced the deity! The deity will do whatever it takes to kill you!"

In the roar, the blood light on the three-headed monster Jiao's body suddenly appeared, and it fluctuated at high speed, and a terrifying smell was emitted in an instant. At this time, a huge force violently surged from the inside out, surging like a red wave, and in one fell swoop, the dragon-turning cloud dragon bounced away more than ten zhang away. At the same time, it rolled sideways on the spot, narrowly dodging the fatal blow from Long Yan.

Writhing wildly, the blood light almost covered the dark dragon scales. After temporarily getting rid of the entanglement and suppression of the cloud dragon, the three dragon heads of the three-cranial monster Jiao were distributed in the direction of three talents, and the six eyes locked the cloud dragon in a dead position.

The next moment, with the low roar of the three-cranial monster, the originally huge body swelled again. I saw that the thick and viscous blood rays seemed to be pulled by an invisible evil force, and they quickly converged towards the three heads.

At that time, the dragon-turning Yunlong felt that on the three heads of the three-cranial monster Jiao, three earth-destroying strangulation forces were rapidly rising.

The whole body was cold, and the golden scales of Yunlong's body instinctively stood up, and the thoughts of palpitations surfaced in his heart, making him feel like a great enemy in an instant.

The power of evil condensed layer by layer, and on the three heads of the three-cranial monster, it transformed into three five-foot blood blades.

The blood blade was in the shape of a prism, continuously absorbing the burning power of the three-cranial monster Jiao's body, and its size not only did not skyrocket, but shrank for a while. But the killing power emanating from it became more and more intense, faintly making the space tremble.

It must be stopped!

Without thinking too much, the cloud dragon flew over again, trying to interrupt the terrifying momentum of the three-cranial monster Jiao, but when it was within three zhang range of the three-headed monster Jiao, it was bounced back by a powerful invisible aura realm.

The body gradually weakened, and the brilliance of the body accelerated and dimmed, but the eyes of the three-cranial monster Jiao were full of hatred: "This is a forbidden natal supernatural power that the deity did not hesitate to burn for thousands of years of cultivation - the Great Silence Blood Destroying Technique. It automatically locks onto the target, so it doesn't die. Moreover, once it is cast, it is irreversible, and the Buddha-figure cannot choose to stop, and you do not want to interrupt. If it were you, what you should do now is not to resist in vain, but to wait for death and repentance!"

Yunlong knew that what the three-headed monster Jiao said was true, but he was not a person who accepted his fate. After a moment of silence, he transformed into a divine dragon and immediately flew around the periphery of the three-headed monster, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes stopping and sometimes moving, round and round.

I can't figure out what the white cloud dragon is doing in a muffled voice, the three-cranial monster Jiao is in control, and it coldly sends out the call of death.

"And a hundred breaths!"

As if unheard, the cloud dragon continued his strange actions.

For a while, the two had nothing to say, only Dai Erxiu in the distance frowned, secretly anxious, and was full of concern for Yunlong's safety.

However, what they didn't know was that in the deepest part of the underground palace, the huge pool of blood, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rippled in the Dao. Immediately afterwards, in the sky above the blood pool, there were several vicissitudes of thought exchange!

"Old Qi, the little snake Jiao is starting to play with his life, this kid is only afraid that he will face the danger of his life. Aren't you going to help?"

"Give me a reason to save him. Is it because he has a trace of ancestral dragon aura in his body?" Another voice then resounded, and the old man was not overbearing and mighty, it seemed that it should be the old Lin in the mouth of the previous person!

"Isn't that enough? I have been trapped here by that man for more than 2,000 years, and within a hundred years, I am afraid that I will be as sad as my ancestors and companions, and completely sit in this blood mantra pool, and become a good medicine for that person's eternal life. It's so easy to wait for a glimmer of hope, are you sure you want to give up?" the man who spoke first grumbled and retorted indignantly.

"What if he has the faint breath of the ancestral dragon? If he can't even pass the level in front of him and unfortunately dies in the hands of that little reptile, then he can only be blamed for his lack of learning and luck. How can such a person be our redeemer?"

casually compared the three-cranial monster Jiao, who has cultivated for thousands of years, to a little reptile that disdains it, I don't know how to feel if the three-cranial monster Jiao, Yunlong and others hear this?

"You, Lao Lin, it's not me talking about you, you're just too stubborn, too cold-blooded, and you've been so temperamental for two thousand years. How old is he, at most twenty years old, to be able to achieve this kind of cultivation, even if he is placed in the Qilin clan in the heyday of that year, he can be ranked among the best. Even if you don't care about strength, just take luck as an example. Whether it is the Buddha bone relics and the wraith soul light shield that he sacrificed, or the Bodhi lotus seeds, red lotus karmic fire, Canglong Ding, and other exotic treasures hidden in his body, which one is not a treasure that cannot be obtained by those who are not lucky with the atmosphere? Who can deny that his luck is not good? Not to mention that he has a pure temperament, his chivalrous bones are just beginning, and he is the spark of hope for justice, can you bear to witness his fall?"

With this rebuttal, the pool of blood, which was originally just a little ripple, is now windless and waveless, which shows that the person who refutes has great mood swings, and even a little angry.

"Lao Zhu, you and I have been alive for thousands of years, haven't we ever seen through the truth of survival? Throughout the ages, peerless geniuses have risen from generation to generation, and they add up to an unknown number! But how many people can finally laugh at the sky? They can't withstand the bloody experience of life and death again and again, and the geniuses and mediocre talents in the greenhouse are the same in my eyes!"

"Can't you see that as long as he uses the Buddha bone relics and the wraith light shield to add to his body, regardless of the safety of that little girl, he can keep himself safe?"

"If I didn't value his kindness and integrity, I'm afraid I wouldn't have paid attention to him! But what does that mean? Just because he is kind and righteous, I have to save him?"

"Okay! I've known each other for thousands of years, and I'm still fighting like a child, and I'm not afraid of people laughing off my big teeth when I spread it!"

For fear that the two would quarrel endlessly, another voice was inserted at the right time, amiable but domineering, and took on the role of a peacemaker.

"Old Dragon, you're just in time. Strictly speaking, this son can be regarded as your descendants!Not to mention that he has a trace of ancestral dragon breath, shouldn't you be like Lao Lin, who will not be saved when he dies?" The person who was known as Lao Zhu couldn't hide a little excitement in his tone after hearing the voice of the new person joining the conversation, and couldn't help but ask eagerly.

"I'll make a move!"

"I'll just say, old dragon, you 态态态态态态"

"Only, that was before he died. At best, I will passively save his life, but I will never take the initiative to help him defeat the reptile. ā€

It's just that Lao Zhu didn't have time to get complacent, but Lao Long's next sentence made him almost thunderous.

"Old Dragon, you have always been compassionate and compassionate, when did you become so impersonal?"

"Lao Zhu, you haven't forgotten, how did we get here?" Facing Lao Zhu's incomprehensible questioning, Lao Long sighed faintly.

"How dare you forget? The blood debts of my people are all on that guy. I only hate that I am powerless to take revenge, and I am ashamed of the soul of my clan!" Speaking of this, Lao Zhu changed his fiery temper and whimpered a little.

"In this pool of blood spells, whether we are still breathing or have turned into a pool of blood, which one of us does not have a blood feud with that person? But that person is too powerful, so strong that people don't have the courage to fight against it! Similarly, the cruelty and bloodiness of his methods are even more perverted to the point of outrageous! Old Zhu, let me ask you, if you were that person, would you allow the only ancestral dragon ancestor who could crush you to grow up under your nose?"

Seeing that Lao Zhu fell silent, Lao Long continued to be full of emotion.

"If in the past, this son's talent and temperament have won my heart, I will definitely hold him as a baby. But not now! He has the aura of an ancestral dragon and is full of luck, which is destined for him and that man to become mortal enemies. As the saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and he and that person can only live one! If this son can't take advantage of the fact that person has no time to take care of it for the time being, he will rise rapidly, and then he will inevitably die after all, and there will not even be a trace of vitality and chance of victory, it is better to let him waste in the hands of this little reptile and be an ordinary person!"

"Well, you're right, I'm too kind, okay? But if he succeeds in getting through this now, you two old things must bleed and give him enough rewards! Otherwise, don't blame me for poking you in the back!"

"Of course!"

"No problem!"

"Oh, look, that kid is about to start fighting back! I'm optimistic about him, so let's wait and see!