Chapter 994 - Draw wages from the bottom of the kettle

The four-colored fireball finally collided with the dark dragon python transformed by the poisonous flames of the earth.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth were all rendered by white light, and there were also multiple colored lights sprayed around, the light shone, the air flow was chaotic, the whole space seemed to be pried, and immediately became turbulent, and the pillars of magma fire rose to the sky, and the volcanic ash flames erupted everywhere****.

A feeling of suffocation and dizziness floated from the bottom of my heart.

The cold and venomous poisonous dragon flame immediately defeated the four-colored flames and turned into a sky full of stars.

Zheng Zheng was hit hard, and the blood spurted wildly.

The huge body of the poisonous dragon python paused slightly in the air, and the black light rose again, and then the huge tail slapped into the sky, turning into a black flame meteor, which was magnificent, and rushed straight towards Zheng Zheng with a roar.

It's actually small, it's not that the four flames are inferior to the Earth Poison Dragon Flame.

Whether it is the Nanming Flame or the Great Sun Divine Flame, it is the true fire of the purest in heaven and earth, and the level of the Purple and Green Divine Flame is even higher than that of the Earth Poison Dragon Flame. Because one is an innate true fire, and the other is a chaotic fire, and the judgment is made.

And the reason why the offensive is so fragile is, in the final analysis, that the gap between Zheng Zheng's strength and the other party is too big.

However, despite this, the four-colored fire lotus finally bought Zheng Zheng a little time, and the speed of the dark dragon python was still a little sluggish. Don't underestimate this gap, master duels, one second can decide the winner.

Zheng Zheng made a decision immediately, opened his sword wings, and flew upside down by gliding through the air.

This guy really has the strength of more than Yuan Ying.

Fighting with the magic weapon of the Tao is definitely the rhythm of looking for death. Now the only chance is to rely on the body of a powerful witch, borrow all kinds of escape speed powers, and in the shortest possible time, find a way to rush into the crater and break his natal box, so that there is a chance to escape.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

Zheng Zheng had no way out, he changed his body, and immediately rose more than 20 zhang high, turning into the body of a water witch: a human head snake with a beautiful blue body, and a wild and domineering momentum was extremely overwhelming. The gold triangular rod in his hand rose more than 100 zhang in his urging, and he slammed it on the ground, pulling out a huge ditch, and then stopped retreating, but his eyes were like wolves and tigers, staring closely at the dark dragon python rushing in the air.

The Fire Altar God does not have an ontology, but it is mainly a soul, and this poisonous python is also transformed by its spiritual thoughts. Even if it is broken up, it can quickly be reunited.

Judging from the usual experience, burning with fire is the most effective means, but this guy just fused with the earth poison dragon flame, and forcibly improved his defense ability by a large margin.

Could it be that you can only use the witch spirits that have just been subdued in the pagoda?

No.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, at the moment of life and death, it must not be summoned.

That witch spirit once said that before his injury was completely healed, if he used it once, his strength would drop by a large level, how could he do such a murderous thing?

What the hell is going to do?

Just as he was thinking, the poisonous python had already rushed up. This also interrupted his thoughts, and in desperation, Zheng Zheng could only wave the three-edged stick, condense the power of the great witch, and smash it on the head.

"Wow" unexpectedly, the poisonous python opened its mouth and roared, opened its teeth and claws, just like the real thing, and spewed out several poisonous flames one after another to wrap the golden triangular rod, intending to corrode this weapon.

The rod, which was originally a golden rod, was burned by the earth's poisonous dragon flame, and suddenly turned black.

Zheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to figure out what was going on, he accidentally found that the figure of the poisonous python was scattered by the triangular rod and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few light smoke floating there. And at this moment, a strange cold and cold air flow drilled straight into the blood of the tendons on his left arm along the three-edged rod.

Not good.

Zheng Zheng was suddenly shocked, and he instantly understood.

This is the earth poison dragon fireworks mixed with a wisp of the spirit of the fire altar god, if he fails to resist, he will be directly erased from the divine thoughts, and he will take away his upper body. He immediately mobilized his spirit, energy, and spirit, and rushed away at the black smoke.

But when he despaired, this black smoke turned into blood, like bone with marrow, and could not be expelled.

Below the elbow, he was completely unconscious.

Seeing that it spread to the entire arm, Zheng Zheng immediately made a decision, released the three-edged rod with his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed it with his hand, his left arm was directly cut off and fell, and a black smoke came out of the blood flow from the incision.

Zheng Zheng injured himself with one arm, and his heart was in pain, and his head was covered with cold sweat in a short period of time. But he didn't have time to lick his wounds, and the purple and green divine flames ran through his body, burning out the few remaining poisonous dragon flames and forcing them out of the poisonous blood and broken arms. Then he activated the witch body supernatural power, and soon grew new tender arms. It's just that compared to before, the color is much fairer, and there is a lot of difference in strength.

The whole time action is only a few seconds. whereas

From beginning to beginning, Zheng Zheng's face did not change, as if he had broken his arm.

"The kid reacts quickly enough, and he is ruthless enough, and my fire altar appreciates you more and more. The man's approving voice was heard again in the air.

Zheng Zheng's face was pale and pale, although his arm had grown out of the blue, it was false to say that it didn't hurt, and it would consume a lot of True Yuan Witch Blood. His eyes stared at the volcano coldly like a breathing fire, and he gritted his teeth: "Today's price, tomorrow's day you must pay back double." ”

After saying this, he did not hesitate to take out a bead and threw it in front of him, and immediately exploded a white smoke, and when it dispersed, the figure had disappeared.

"Hahaha, where to run. Looking at the occasional slight fluctuations in the ground, as well as a little bit of true element fluctuations, the Fire Altar Divine Lang smiled: "You want to run in my space? ”

A large flame palm composed of black smoke flew out of the crater and instantly slapped on the ground, blasting out a series of large craters.

"What's going on?"

Under the continuous slap of the flame palm, at least ten trajectories suddenly scattered from the ground, rushing to escape in all directions.

"Insect carving skills. Huotan sneered, the fire palm bent his fingers and flicked, at least dozens of sparks flew in all directions and fell, and all the places with the breath of True Yuan were completely wiped out.

The space is calm again.

"Well, dead?" said the fire altar's voice with obvious surprise.

"Unlikely?" A powerful divine thought swept across the entire space, but there was still no trace of it.

"I don't believe that you kid can hide in the underground magma world. Huotan's voice was visibly angry.

"Boom, boom, boom" The sound of a frantic series of explosions sounded, and the entire space was shrouded in the flame true element, the kind of power that destroyed the world made people talk about the tiger's color.

But let the fire altar blow up his nest upside down, but there is no figure.

"Are you really dead?" the voice of the fire altar could not hide the look of disappointment, regret, and anger.

After a long time, he sighed again and said, "It seems that I have to wait again, but I don't know if I will meet a suitable body again, and it will be the Year of the Monkey." ”