Chapter 61: The Python Swallows the Dragon

Will Jiao be reborn from the fire? The answer is no, the rebirth of the fire is the patent of the phoenix, this pterosaur emperor was only recovered by taking the essence and blood of the emperor's martial powerhouse, not to mention being reborn from the fire, everything is just just put together, and the middle-aged man justifies himself.

And why does Ouyang have such self-confidence? It is because of the suppression of strength.

Jiao is also the Beast Emperor of the Emperor's Martial Triple Heaven, and the Wing Dragon Emperor is just the Beast Emperor of the Emperor's Martial Arts, although he has eaten the essence blood of the Emperor's Martial Arts, his strength has improved slightly, and he has reached the strength of the Emperor's Martial Arts, but he still can't fight against Jiao.

And the reason why Jiao didn't play his full strength at the beginning was that he wanted to slowly force out the Wing Dragon Emperor's tricks and then strike a fatal blow, and second, he wanted to hide his strength and prepare for the battle later.

If it weren't for the middle-aged man's secret intervention, Jiao would have already won at this time, but Ouyang was not worried, he didn't believe that the middle-aged man would be able to feed the Wing Dragon Emperor with his own essence blood in a short period of time, even if the middle-aged man could bear it, the Wing Dragon Emperor might not be able to resist.

"Roar~"

The Pterodactyl Emperor swooped down from above, this time instead of pecking with its mouth, it stretched out its two hind feet, and he wanted to tear the Jiao apart directly.

Jiao did not dodge, but let it hold itself tightly in its claws.

"Roar!"

The Wing Dragon Emperor exerted his strength, but found that he couldn't shake Jiao at all.

"Hiss~"

At this time, Jiao moved.

In an instant, Jiao turned into a hideous appearance, and a big snake tens of meters long appeared in the center of the Colosseum, entangled the Wing Dragon Emperor to death.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face darkened, he didn't expect Jiao to be so big.

"What?" Ouyang laughed, "My Jiao can also be reborn from the fire." ”

Click~click~

The sound of bones shifting and shattering was endless, and then the Colosseum was boiling!

"Oh ~ oh my God!

"God, what kind of monster is this!"

"Dragons, aren't they dragons!"

"Oh my God, is this really a martial beast? This is obviously a giant beast of the wilderness, right?"

“.........”

Under the sun, Jiao Wujin's scales are particularly conspicuous, coupled with the majestic head horns, and a hideous row of spikes, except for the lack of four legs, it is indeed somewhat similar to the mythical dragon.

At this time, the middle-aged man reacted and jumped into the Colosseum, he wanted to save the Pterodactyl Emperor, and laughed, it was raised with its essence blood, how could he be willing to let it die like this.

But everything happened too quickly, and the man didn't take the Wing Dragon Emperor out of Jiao's mouth.

It seems that Jiao had long expected that the middle-aged man would come to the rescue, so he had already swallowed the Wing Loong Emperor in one gulp, not caring whether the Wing Loong Emperor was dead or not.

The middle-aged man was furious, "Evil beast!

"Roar~"

Jiao roared, looked at the middle-aged man slightly playfully, and then pointed at the bulging part of his abdomen that was still struggling slightly with his snake tail, with a provocative look.

The man drew a long sword.

"See if I don't disembowel you!"

Jiao didn't hide, still looking at the middle-aged man playfully.

Boom!

A cultivator from the Imperial Martial Realm blocked the attack of the middle-aged man, and he was a referee belonging to the Colosseum.

"Martial beast duel, life and death!"

The words were cold, like a machine.

Immediately afterward, eight or nine Xuanwu Nine Heaven cultivators surrounded the middle-aged man.

"Get out of the way!" the middle-aged man was furious, "Do you know who I am?!"

Obviously, the middle-aged man was very anxious, if he peeled off the Jiao now, maybe the Wing Dragon Emperor would still be saved.

Of course, the Colosseum would not have allowed the man to do this, if his martial beast had not been swallowed, it would not have been impossible to let it take away, but now that it is clear that the colosseum is going to disembowel Jiao, how can the Colosseum sit idly by?

The words of the cultivator of the Imperial Martial Realm were still cold, "Please don't challenge the bottom line of the Ten Thousand Beasts Competition!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, thought about the few old monsters behind the Ten Thousand Beast Competition, and finally gritted his teeth and glared at Ouyang Dao, "You wait for me, this matter is not over!"

Ouyang shook his head, "Neurotic." ”

The audience shouted, they all watched everything, and naturally knew what was going on.

"Let's go down!"

"Get out!"

“......”

At this time, the middle-aged man left with a gray face and without looking back.

Jiao turned into his original form and curled up quietly on Ouyang's shoulder, Ouyang did not linger, and left quickly.

"Roar~"

Jiao struggled on Ouyang's shoulder, a stream of hot air rolled in Jiao's abdomen, the Wing Loong Emperor was already dead, and what rolled in Jiao's belly was just a trace of dragon qi in the Wing Loong Emperor's body.

Ouyang knew that Jiao was about to break through, so he didn't dare to linger longer, so he hurried to the outskirts of the city, he didn't want Jiao to break through in the city, which would easily cause panic among the people.

On the outskirts of Yellowstone, this is a dense forest, or it was a dense forest before.

Jiao has turned into a hideous beast dozens of meters long at this time, struggling, churning, a stream of energy is rampage in Jiao's body, boiling and rolling, every time Jiao collides, it will destroy a large area of woods, looking at Jiao's painful look, Ouyang can't help Jiao, this is Jiao's fate, and only Jiao himself can help himself.

Ouyang couldn't help but be curious, Jiao was obviously a snake, why could he absorb the dragon qi belonging to the dragon clan, although it was not as easy as the little tyrannosaurus.

"Roar!"

Jiao looked up to the sky and roared, the scale armor on his body kept coming out of the blood, even a trace of dragon qi made it difficult for Jiao to absorb, if this trace of dragon qi was stronger, Ouyang couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Swish~

A hair-thick, dragon-shaped golden light flew out of Jiao's mouth and headed towards the sky.

"Roar!!

Jiao's eyes widened angrily, it didn't want to let this trace of dragon qi run away.

Jiao jumped up, swallowed the dragon qi into his body again, and continued to fight to the death with the dragon qi.

Time passed little by little, and it was getting late, leaving only a trace of the remnant sun still in the sky.

"Hiss~"

Jiao lay on the ground and vomited apricots, blood covered Jiao's whole body, and even left a large pool of blood on the ground.

At this time, Jiao was already dying, and he didn't even have the strength to twist his body, but fortunately, Jiao finally devoured the trace of dragon energy.

"Roar~"

Jiao's voice was full of mourning, and then, Jiao gradually closed his eyes, and under the moonlight, he looked so embarrassed.

Ouyang turned his back, his face a little sad.

Competing with the dragon, what is this little snake carrying that makes it so desperate.

Ouyang didn't sleep all night, although sleep was not so important to Ouyang anymore.

In the second half of the night, Jiao made a slight wheezing sound, if it weren't for the breath of Jiao coming out of Jiao's body overnight, Ouyang would have thought that Jiao was dead.

"Poor child. Ouyang stroked Jiao's hideous head, and remembered for a moment when he was young, "Take a good rest." ”

"Hiss~"

Jiao spit out the apricots, and then fell asleep again.

The night passed,

Although the sun has not yet come out, the sky is already slightly bright.

The sound of crickets and crickets came from Jiao, and Jiao's skin and scale armor looked dull, and then Jiao rubbed his body around the bushes.

Ouyang knew that Jiao was about to molt and be reborn, but Ouyang did not help Jiao, but watched from the sidelines.

Molting isn't very painful, just a little troublesome.

It didn't take long for Jiao to shed his dead skin, and the Jiao who had shed his skin was bigger than before, and his body length was at least ten meters long, and the scale armor of Ugin was more beautiful, and the two horns of his head were more grandiose, but Jiao didn't seem to have grown four legs, and it seemed that it still had some way to go on the road to turn into a dragon.

"Roar!"

The morning sun rises, shining on the body of Jiao, Jiao roars in the sky, with the slightest trace of dragon roar in the sound, like thunder, resounding in a radius of hundreds of miles, startling birds and beasts to flee in all directions.

On this day, the entire people of Yellowstone City heard Jiao's voice, and people understood that another strong man had risen.