205 Dragon Fighting

After a second of sluggishness, the demon dragon suddenly roared.

"Arrogant boy, you are an ant in my eyes, and I can kill you with a breath of dragon's breath!"

The fierceness in his eyes flashed with murderous intent that made the atmosphere of the entire cave suddenly change.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang's body also trembled, although he knew that the Jiaolong in the transformer was the weakest moment, but how weak it was, in fact, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Moreover, the peak of the great demon is the half-step golden pill of the human monk, although Feng Qingyang is not afraid of the middle and even late stages of general foundation building, but when he encounters a half-step golden pill, he will only die.

But at this time, he was already on the verge of arrows, and he had to send it, so he stubbornly said: "Your dragon breath in the outside world can't help me, what can you do with me with your current state?"

Jiaolong was silent, his face did not change, in fact, his heart was already angry to the extreme, Feng Qingyang was right, he was indeed in an unprecedented period of weakness now, if he was in his heyday, where could he let Feng Qingyang enter the interior of the cave, and how could he tolerate repeated provocations in front of him.

In normal times, he only needs one finger to pinch him to death!

"Yes, you are very good, then do you know what stage I am in now? You and other weak monks, entering my forbidden space realm, and still unable to use mana, what can you do with me?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled, and his heart, which was still a little apprehensive, instantly became relaxed, if he didn't answer, maybe he would be very afraid, but at this time he opened his mouth and said his situation, isn't this his own death?

"It doesn't matter what state you are, by the way, I'm reminding you once, I'm not a monk......"

After a pause, his fangs stretched out, and the sound of his fingernails brushed out for a long time, and the cold light flickered on it, even if it was not comparable to any superb magic weapon flying sword, it was also a great killing weapon that could sharpen iron like mud.

"I'm a zombie!"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place with a brush, his speed was extremely fast, like a meteor catching the moon, although he couldn't use mana, but how huge was the power of his physical body?

Brush, when he reappeared, but came to the dragon's head, at this moment, the cracked skin just reached his brain, as long as the skin is completely cracked, then he can turn from the dragon to the catastrophe into the realm of the demon, from then on like rain into the sea, the sky is high and let it fly, let it fly, in one fell swoop become the pinnacle of the world's bright face of the power of the existence zĂ i.

It's just that he was broken in by outsiders at his most critical moment, and he hated it!

Bang!

He hated, but Feng Qingyang was extremely happy, in his eyes, there was no dragon, only an inner pill, a golden inner pill, he knew that this inner pill could awaken his beloved.

Therefore, even if he has no grievances with this Jiao, he must be hunted down, and it is better for me to bear the people of the world than for the people of the world to bear me!

Bang!

A punch stirs up thousands of waves, without the blessing of mana, he can't make his own creation of the "Divine Fist Proud Nine Heavens!", although it can't be used, but the amount of the body is really there.

One punch went down, at least hundreds of thousands of catties, and with a bang, his scales and armor splashed again and again.

"Ah, mole ant, I'm going to eat you alive!"

Underneath, the dragon screamed, but his heart was deeply terrified.

"Why, why is he so strong when he is imprisoned with mana? By the way, he said that he is a zombie, but isn't a zombie the existence of heaven and earth and the public enemy of mankind? How can it be so powerful?"

He shook his head, and suddenly a distance came out, shaking the wind clearly. And Feng Qingyang, who was standing on him, was unsteady under his feet, and was suddenly thrown out again.

Syllable!

He slammed on the stone wall of the cave, and after falling, he saw no killing intent, and looked greedily at the dragon that was falling into silence.

Jiaolong was silent, looking at Feng Qingyang gloomily, his eyes were full of disbelief, he knew zombies, and he also knew the strength of zombies, but zombies could only make a difference after they were at least in the realm of black zombies, and each should be green-faced fangs.

You can watch the wind blow clearly, except for his teeth and nails, he is no different from ordinary people, and he is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his eyes are deep like water, and he is full of endless wisdom at a glance.

This is different from the zombies in his impression, it is simply a difference of 108,000 miles.

"Are you really a zombie?"

"There is a fake exchange!" Feng Qingyang shouted, seeing that the crack in his head was slowly expanding, he knew that he couldn't drag it on, otherwise he would die if he succeeded in molting, even if he was still weak.

Thinking of this, he flashed his ring, held the Moon Bow in his hand, and then flashed again, and a Moon Death Arrow appeared at the same time.

Mana is imprisoned here, so if you don't take out the Moon Death Arrow, the Moon Death Bow will not be able to condense the general trend of heaven and earth.

Bending his bow and arrow, the tip pointed directly at the head of the entrenched Jiaolong, and he held his breath, and all that was left in the world was the bow in his hand, and the dragon that was about to be killed.

"Not good!"

At the moment when he took out the Moon Death Bow, Jiaolong suddenly exclaimed, his body squirmed, but he screamed again and again, it turned out that he must remember not to move his body when molting.

His head hadn't been cracked yet, so he could be thrown out the moment the wind jumped on his head.

"Presumptuous, do you know who I am?"

He roared angrily, and the sharp pain in the ninja's body wrapped his head, and as soon as his body moved, there was a roar in the already small cave.

"I don't care who you are, even if you are the king of heaven, you will definitely die in my hands today!"

"Presumptuous, I am the Dragon Prince of the Endless Sea, if it weren't for the fact that I came here to go to something...... How can you survive here?"

He shouted angrily, the arrows of the wind were clearly a threat to his life.

He is the prince of the dragon, when did he pass so wolfy? In the endless sea, he is under one demon and above ten thousand demons.

But today, at his weakest moment, a zombie jumped out, a zombie that directly threatened his life. He's angry!

"What dragon prince? Although I am not Nezha, I don't have the Chaotian Aya and the King Kong Circle, but I only use the Moon Bow in my hand to shoot through your head!"

With a pop, he pulled the bowstring of the Lunar Bow.

The arrow qi locked on the creeping dragon, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of emotion, no matter who you are, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will be shot.

"Die!"

Shout!

The Moon Arrow shot out with a ray of fine light. The arrow qi is vertical and horizontal, although it cannot form powerful damage without the blessing of mana, but it can already form a threat to the dragon itself.

Bang bang!

Inside the cavern, the roar was incessant, and the moon arrow was nailed to his scales, flickering with blinding firelight, and then shot directly through his cracked opening.

If it weren't for him molting, Feng Qingyang, who couldn't use mana, would definitely not be able to shoot through it!

"You're looking for death!"