206 Dragon Fighting (II)

The dragon roared, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

He still underestimated Feng Qingyang's strength, originally thinking that no matter how powerful he was, it would be impossible to break through his defenses.

He is the Dragon Prince of the Endless Sea, and his physical body is even more powerful, but he was actually injured in the hands of a zombie who couldn't use mana, and it was a heavy blow!

Zombies, in his eyes, are even lower than ants, a group of low-level ants who have no intelligence and eat blood day and night.

He was angry, he was resentful, at this moment, no matter whether he could enter the realm of the Heavenly Demon or not, he would pinch this zombie to death under his nose.

"You've me off. He roared, his body rolled, enduring the pain, the tail of the Jiao was raised high, and the tails on it were like sharp swords blooming with brilliance, the cave was not big, and after accommodating the huge body of the Jiaolong, there was not much room for it.

His tail flicked, and suddenly an extremely powerful qi machine locked Feng Qingyang.

"Turning over the river and the sea!"

Bang!

The dragon's tail twitched, and the cave suddenly sounded a roaring sound of the sea, and the mountains and rivers turned upside down, as if the rivers, lakes and seas all obeyed his orders, and the dragon's tail flicked, and it set off a stormy wave.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and the secret path Jiang was really old and spicy, although this Jiaolong was at the weakest moment, and his strength was even more than one in ten, but even this half point was enough for him to die thousands of times.

His eyes flashed, his face was gloomy, and the waves in his eyes fell from the sky, and he was not afraid, and held the Moon Bow horizontally in his hand.

When the waves fell, his arms exerted force, his legs were slightly bent, and the strength of his body was suddenly perfectly mobilized by him.

He raised his hand and pulled it from the bottom to the top, and the silver light flashed, and hundreds of thousands of catties suddenly exploded.

Bang bang bang!

The huge energy slammed into the rushing waves, and the wind cleared only to feel that the tiger's mouth was numb, but this full force blow also shattered the waves in an instant, revealing the tail of the dragon that was standing quickly.

"Oh no, the chain move, the real big killer move is actually here!"

His heart shook, and he secretly said that he was a cunning dragon, so he gathered his mind and looked at him intently.

The three holes of the cunning rabbit, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, although this demon beast is in an extremely weak period, but it is extremely powerful, if it is a little careless, or take it lightly, the result can be imagined, it must be drawn into pieces by his tail.

The dragon's tail twitched so fast that he couldn't react too much, and when the lightning was shining, he held the bow in one hand and the arrow again in the other, using the bow and arrow as a sword.

He crossed his arms, his arm muscles bulging, and there was a loud pop in the air.

The bow and arrow crossed and cut, and suddenly, after a brief silence in the cave, suddenly burst into a roar again.

The evil Jiao roared, and the dragon's tail flung back, although it knocked Feng Qingyang away, but his own counter-devouring damage was much stricter.

Originally, he was in the molting period, just like a python molting, he should have been motionless, waiting to completely molt, and then break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, from a dragon to a dragon. But he met the wind Qingyang!

Syllable!

The bow and arrow collided with the dragon's tail, and he suddenly felt that he had hit an incomparably hard iron plate, and his body could not use mana, nor could he borrow strength, so he was pumped to the ground under this tail, and smashed a big hole with a bang.

His hands were numb, his eyes shrunk, and he was slightly invincible with such a strong body, you can imagine how powerful this evil Jiao is.

"It's amazing! It is worthy of the peak realm of the great demon, if I have mana, I will definitely be able to shoot it with a few arrows, but unfortunately, the sky here is imprisoned and the mana is imprisoned. Sighing secretly, he shook his smashed head and quickly flashed to a corner.

"Mole ant, if I don't kill you today, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!" Evil Jiao's body trembled, and it seemed that he had been greatly counterattacked, even if he successfully molted now, he still couldn't get out of the following catastrophe, and could only bury himself in the sea of thunder.

It can be imagined how surging the anger in his heart is, he is also ignoring his own backlash, his body rolls, and suddenly forcibly mobilizes a trace of strength.

Suddenly, a power of destruction appeared, Feng Qingyang's heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that half of the evil Jiao's body had flown up, the cave was not big, but it was extremely deep, so it didn't seem to be in a hurry.

A one-horned electric light flickered on his forehead, and it turned out to be a rare dragon that cultivated thunder punishment.

Thunder is the thunder of the mighty spirit, there is a way to be heroic and righteous, and the heaven and earth will last forever.

Ordinary demons and monsters have an innate fear of thunder, and this fear comes from the depths of their souls, so generally few demon beasts will practice thunder attribute exercises.

But there are exceptions, such as the Wild Thunder Beast, such as the ancient disappearing divine beasts, which are the controllers of thunder and lightning, and the darlings of thunder and lightning.

"You can die!"

He opened his mouth wide, and a single horn flashed on his forehead, and suddenly, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm shot out from his single horn.

How fast the speed of tiredness was, Feng Qingyang only felt a flash of lightning in his eyes, and he was suddenly hit, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and put it on the stone wall of the cave.

Poof!

His throat was bleeding again, and he barely struggled to get up from the ground, only to see the flesh and blood on his chest flying, and the armor in that place was pierced by lightning, and the white bones in it were faintly visible, but if you look closely, you will find that there are stars on his right chest.

It wasn't anything else, it was just a blast of lightning.

"Such a grudge!" he sighed in his heart, he had shot the evil Jiao through with an arrow before, but this time he was treated in the same way as others.

"Hmph, ants are ants. ”

The speeding evil Jiao roared, in fact, he was also in unbearable pain at this moment, and the consequence of forcibly mobilizing mana was a powerful backlash.

However, even if he fights back, he will put Feng Qingyang to death.

"Buzz ......"

The air roared, and the single horn on his forehead was surrounded by electric light, and at a glance he knew that it was brewing to stir up a huge power.

Feng Qingyang was shocked in his heart, if this thunder struck down in the secret path, he would definitely die.

His body was torn, his flesh and blood flew up, and he endured the severe pain and bent his bow and arrows, and there were five moon arrows in total, one was shot before, and then one was taken out, just so that he could strike first.

He pulled the bowstring and placed the Moon Arrow on it, and his momentum changed suddenly.

"He has rough skin and thick flesh, and he can only shoot his cracks, but at this time he flies in the sky, just enough to cover it, so ......"

The fierce light in his eyes was cold, and he immediately locked it in the place of the single horn.

"Even if it is, you'll die first!" Before he could put down the thunderbolt, he shot another arrow......

Boom!

The arrow flashed away, and when it reappeared, it was already at the point of his forehead.

"Carving insect skills!" The evil Jiao was furious, the dragon's tail twitched instantly, and it blocked the moon arrow at the last moment, but the moon arrow was so powerful, it was stunned to shoot through it again along the crack in the dragon's tail.

"Whew, you're going to die!"

He roared wildly, only to feel that he had suffered a great shame, as the dragon prince, he was shot by a zombie!