Mo Long saw Zhao Yunfei's intentions, his body turned sharply, opened his huge mouth, and spit out a bolt of lightning that hit Zhao Yunfei's heart.

Zhao Yunfei felt the magnetic field behind him move and hurriedly returned to the knife.

Who knew that the lightning that Mo Long spit out this time was not fleeting, but stuck together as soon as it came into contact with the dragon knife, and the true power was endless and surging.

This is the difference between the dragon and tiger layer and the dragon and lion layer.

The yin power of the dragon and lion layer is ten meters out, and the body stands out of thin air, while the dragon and tiger layer can condense the yang power into an approximate substance, and continuously output it out of the body, just like the golden light of the dragon knife.

In the face of such a powerful true power, Zhao Yunfei felt a little powerless after only holding on for a few seconds with the dragon knife's ability to absorb true power.

The powerful energy of the ink dragon lightning forced the golden light of the dragon knife back into the blade, and then began to gradually spread down along the blade, reaching the hilt in a few breaths.

If you allow Mo Long's true power to invade the body, it will definitely drive straight into the heart, brain and other vital parts.

Tang Duxue saw that Zhao Yunfei's face was swollen and red, and his hair stood on end, knowing that he was about to be unable to hold on, so he hurriedly flew over, put his right palm on Zhao Yunfei's right shoulder and shouted, "Don't resist my true power!"

Although Mo Long had an advantage in true strength, he couldn't take care of the bite of the five tigers, and made up his mind that he had to kill Zhao Yunfei first, endured the severe pain, and said in a hoarse voice: "You two insects, don't resist anymore, I am a dragon, you can't understand the strength of the dragon, give up resistance and I will let you die very comfortably, if you resist to the end, I will roast you little by little, and let you be tortured to death." ”

Zhao Yunfei had never practiced the cooperation of the two, but fortunately, Tang Duxue was a master of this way, and controlling the true power to merge into the dragon knife through Zhao Yunfei's arm, combined with the strength of the two, could barely stop the spread of the magic dragon true power.

Xiong Tianyong dodged the pillar of fire sprayed by Molong, and Yao Dongqiang and Jiang Jinjun behind him were not so lucky, and immediately turned into a fire man, and were burned all over the ground.

Xiong Tianyong, Zheng Yitian, Qian Dapeng and other people who had no fire on their bodies hurriedly took mineral water from their backpacks and poured it on Yao Dongqiang and Jiang Jinjun.

extinguished the flames on the two of them, and at this time, he didn't bother to check their injuries, and raised his gun to continue shooting at the ink dragon.

However, the rate of fire of the submachine guns was extremely fast, and they did not get any extra ammunition, and the magazines ran out quickly.

A submachine gun without bullets is not as good as a firewood stick, Xiong Tianyong also red-eyed, threw the micro rush in his hand to the ground, pulled out a short knife more than a foot long from his waist, and shouted with a hideous face: "Avenge Senior Brother and Xingtian, everyone ......rush with me" Like crazy, he took the lead and rushed towards the middle of Mo Long's huge body.

Although the five tigers are not large, their attack power is not much weaker than that of the large tigers, and at this time, the tail of the ink dragon has been torn to the point that the white bones have been exposed, and the ink dragon frantically swings its tail to dodge, but the effect is not very great.

The tiger is a feline, whether it is attack power or physical flexibility, it is the top existence in the animal kingdom, one tiger was thrown off, and several others pounced, going forward and one after another, entangled, making Mo Long miserable.

Zhao Yunfei and Tang Duxue teamed up to resist Molong's true power, although they couldn't win for the time being, but they also restrained all of Molong's true power, so that it had no time to take care of the attacks of the five tigers and Xiong Tianyong and others.

Xiong Tianyong rushed in front of Mo Long, and used the strength of his whole body to plunge the one-foot-long short knife into Mo Long's body, straight into the hilt.

Mo Long screamed in pain, turned his head and pounced on Xiong Tianyong.

Mo Long withdrew his true power, and the pressure on Zhao Yunfei's dragon knife suddenly disappeared, and the dragon knife stabbed out.

At this time, Mo Long happened to have just turned his head, only to hear a "poof" sound, blood splashed, and the dragon knife pierced through the center of Mo Long's neck.

Although Mo Long's body is extremely large, this knife is deadly.

Mo Long felt the dragon knife pass through his neck, and the warmth of the dragon knife was so unforgettable.

There was a pause in its consciousness, as if time had stopped.

The bite of the tiger and the crazy stabbing of Xiong Tianyong and others have become silent and illusory pictures.

Mo Long knew that the body he had worked so hard to find was over.

Now its only hope is to keep the dragon soul.

As long as the dragon soul does not die, there will still be a chance to be reborn.

Tang Duxue saw that Mo Long's two huge pupils were gradually becoming dim, and then slowly closed them, and shouted happily, "It's no good!"

Zhao Yunfei pulled out the dragon knife, took up a puddle of dirty blood, and dodged to avoid splashing all over his body.

Xiong Tianyong and the others stabbed with knives, for fear that the monster would not die.

Zhao Yunfei held the dragon knife in his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the huge head of the ink dragon, and he saw a pale white, goose egg-sized round thing slowly emerging from the top of its head.

The thing spilled out of the dragon's head, and then sped up and flew into the air.

Zhao Yunfei stared at the round thing and sneered, then suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Go die!" and slashed at it.

The round thing let out a frightened cry: "Don't ......" wanted to speed up the ascension, but was clearly unable to do anything.

"Boom!"

The golden light of the dragon sword and the white light burst from the round object, like a giant bomb being detonated, and the center of the explosion emitted a dazzling light, forming another sun in the sky.

Zhao Yunfei was closest to the explosion point, and was blown away by the shock wave like a kite with a broken string.

Tang Duxue and the others, along with the five tigers, were also blown upside down by the shock wave, and the ash and charcoal on the ground were blown all over the sky, revealing the loess below.

The dragon soul of the ink dragon turned into countless stars in the explosion, shooting towards the vast sky.

Zhao Yunfei controlled the yin power, slowly fell to the ground, covered his chest with his hands, coughed twice, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

Tang Duxue was far away from the center of the explosion, so she just fell, but it was no big deal, seeing Zhao Yunfei spitting blood from his mouth and staggering, he hurriedly ran over to support him, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

Zhao Yunfei wiped his mouth with his sleeve, grinned and said, "It's okay!"

"I vomited blood, and I said it was okay? It must have been a shock to my internal organs, and I will help you heal!"

As she spoke, Tang Duxue put her left palm against Zhao Yunfei's back heart, and slowly input the yin power into Zhao Yunfei's body.

The yin power was pervasive, as if it was covering Zhao Yunfei's internal organs like a thin film.

Zhao Yunfei immediately felt that the pain in his chest was not so much, and asked in surprise, "Is this Yin power?

Tang Duxue listened to Zhao Yunfei's words with sufficient confidence, and her heart was a little calmer, and said: "Yin power can heal injuries, I will help you heal your injuries, and I will lose a lot of yin power!"

Zhao Yunfei knew that yin power was different from yang power, after the loss of yang power, replenishing food and resting for a while could recover, while once yin power was lost, it might take months or even a year to recover.

"Thank you!" Zhao Yunfei gave Tang Duxue an apologetic look.

"After coming down the mountain, you can treat me to a good meal......" Mo Long is dead, and Tang Duxue can be regarded as having escaped death, and her mood has become very good.

However, when her eyes swept to the huge snake corpse and the person lying on the ground, she couldn't help frowning and said, "How can this mess be cleaned up?"

Zhao Yunfei raised his eyes to look at the fire that was spreading in the distance, and said, "Those people are not lightly injured, let's save people first, how many can be saved." ”

Tang Duxue nodded, it was only like this first, and the two began to treat the injured.

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