Chapter 130: Goodbye Eight Desolation Dragon Flames

When flying through a mountain pass, Ling Yue suddenly felt a heat around him, and a strange red light flashed in front of him, and then a fire broke out around him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Ling Yue was still thinking about what was going on, he heard the voice of the little white dragon coming over. "I really don't know what that Dog Rong National Master thinks? To deal with this prince, he only sent a fool like you over, and it was in vain that I spent so long arranging this Yanhai Fire Array. ”

The fire became more and more fierce, and two fire dragons were gradually born in the flames not far away, and the fire of the fire dragon was white, which was actually the Eight Desolation Dragon Flame used by Pixiu back then.

Listening to the little white dragon's words, he secretly scolded himself for being confused, just because he had a good impression of the little white dragon, and there was an inexplicable sense of expectation and nostalgia in it, so he believed him unguardedly; He shouted anxiously: "You are mistaken, I am not a person from the same road as the National Master of Dog Rong, I am truly allied with you." ”

"Are you really a fool to think that Prince Ben was deceived so easily?"

The white fire dragon swept wildly, engulfing Ling Yue in an instant.

However, at this time, Ling Yue had already changed back into the body of the golden hoop stick. Although this little white dragon's Eight Desolation Dragon Flame is powerful, the golden hoop stick was created from Lao Jun's gossip furnace, and Ling Yue's cultivation has already been far better than back then. He spread the Five Elements Immortal Fire around his body and fused the burned Eight Desolation Dragon Flames.

At this time, a group of demons and monsters came at a gallop in the air.

The little white dragon outside the formation snorted, and said: "I thought that the national master of the dog Rong only sent you a fool, it turns out that he is not stupid, he just used you to expose my fire array, and then the real army came from behind, I am really ashamed, this prince is so secret, he was fooled!"

"You are still a hundred secrets, do you think you Zhuge Liang, I don't distinguish between friend and foe, you are just a stupid dragon!" "Since he knew that he couldn't hurt himself by squeezing the fire, Ling Yue began to ridicule the little white dragon.

The little white dragon said disdainfully: "You have the kung fu to ridicule me, you might as well think of a way to solve the dilemma of burning yourself with this fire!"

The group of monsters roared over, and they were a little suspicious when they saw the little white dragon standing quietly on top of a large array that had been activated, and saw the flames that were extinguishing in this large array.

"You are Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace?" the tiger-like monster led by him asked.

"It's me, master! Your companion has been trapped by my Eight Desolation Dragon Flame, and will soon turn to ashes, and you will soon become like him. ”

The tiger demon paused for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Companion?

"It's just a companion with a hat, do you remember?" The little white dragon rolled his eyes at the tiger demon, and the subtext was clear: I just trapped a fool, and now there is a stupid tiger again, why are there so many fools in this world?

The tiger demon thought about it, and couldn't remember that there was such a companion, but it didn't bother to ask, and said, "I don't care who you trapped, this king is here to kill you today!"

With the greeting of the tiger demon, more than a dozen monsters were divided into three teams, the first team danced knives and guns to attack in close quarters, the second team released spell attacks in the distance, and the third team was a team led by the tiger demon himself, paying close attention to the battle situation, on the one hand, looking for the loopholes of the little white dragon, on the other hand, if the other two teams were found to have loopholes, they would patch the loopholes in time.

The long whip in the little white dragon's hand waved, and the sky was full of silver whip shadows, as if there were thousands of silver snakes swimming in the air.

The first team of youkai wanted to attack in close quarters, but before they could get within thirty zhang, they were forced by the ubiquitous silver snake to move in.

A monster was a little slower on his hands and feet, and he was bullied by the whip shadow and struck it fiercely. The monster was frightened, and suddenly it was confused, and its sword skills began to scatter.

The little white dragon sneered, and pulled out nearly half of the whip shadow and swept towards the little demon.

The sound of "popping" was endless, and this little demon was struck hundreds of times in an instant, his armor was reduced to pieces, and the whip marks on his body were layered on top of each other, as if he had just been punished by Ling Chi.

The tiger demon frowned, causing another little demon next to him to go up, and the seriously injured little demon pulled back in embarrassment under the cover of the second team of monster spells.

"Wheel battle!" Xiao Bailong sneered: "Master, my mana is boundless, no matter whether you are in wheel battle or swarming over, you are not afraid!"

He used half of his whip shadow to resist the youkai's attack, and half of his whip shadow focused on attacking a wolf-like youkai. Faced with a dense array of hundreds of whip shadows, the monster panicked.

The tiger demon snorted coldly: "Strategy No. 2!"

The spells of the second team of youkai are all concentrated around the jackal youkai.

As a result, the strength of this jackal demon became greater and greater, and three wind shields that could automatically resist the enemy appeared around him, and two other earthen walls protected the side of this demon, slowly advancing towards the little white dragon.

The little white dragon soon found out in frustration that the whip shadow's strength was too scattered to stop the advance of the earthen wall. As for the Whip Shadow's attack, no matter how agile it is, it can't break through the wind escape.

Xiao Bailong said in his heart: This tiger demon looks stupid, but I didn't expect it to be a good general who is proficient in battle formations. He peeked at the Tiger Demon and saw that the Tiger Demon nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with the performance of his subordinates.

The little white dragon sneered, and the law changed, and the whip shadow in the sky disappeared, and it was gathered into a single one. The whip was like a poisonous needle in a crab's tail, piercing through the earthen wall and the wind shield at once.

The jackal demon was frightened, and hurriedly danced the big knife to block the crab tail.

The other monsters took advantage of the disappearance of the whip shadow and desperately tried to get close to the little white dragon.

And the tiger demon stood dozens of feet away.

After all, the jackal demon's broadsword was still a step too late, and the poisonous needle of the silver whip like a crab's tail pierced the jackal demon's heart at once. The Jackal Demon died on the spot.

At this time, the other first team of monsters were still fifteen zhang away from the little white dragon, and the little white dragon smiled slightly, because he had plenty of time to withdraw the silver whip, and continued to use the stunt 'Silver Snake Flurry' to force these monsters back thirty zhang away. I believe that after a few times, these dozen or so monsters will become his whip souls.

His hand retracted slightly, but something shocked him happened. His whip wasn't recovered as he thought, but remained in the wolf's body.

He glanced at the jackal demon and quickly confirmed that the other party was dead, and he didn't hold his long whip, so who was doing it.

While he was in doubt, the other monsters approached again.

The little white dragon bit his teeth, handed the silver whip to his left hand, and cast a sword duel with his right hand, but when he heard the sound of Qingyue's humming, an autumn water long sword broke through the air. The little white dragon spared a circle in his right hand, changed a legal decision, and the long sword also spared a circle, corresponding to the sharp sword, like a rainbow after the rain winding into a circle, and suddenly forced these monsters back to ten zhang away.

The crisis was over, and he turned his attention to the jackal demon again.

It's just that at this time, the jackal demon's body has been torn apart, and there is a black shadow behind the splattered flesh and blood, and the tail end of the silver whip is held by this black shadow. (To be continued.) )