Chapter 1636: You Deserve to Be Called a Spell
"Bastard!"
"Damn humans!"
"How dare you provoke our ......"
"Presumptuous!
The undead demon dragons, who were already angry, became even more furious when they heard Chu Jingtian's words.
One has become an existence in the urn, one has been surrounded by them, and one is even more impossible to escape.
But they didn't think of it.
Such a turtle in an urn actually dares to provoke himself!
"Let's go together!"
Looking at those undead demon dragons who were furious and eager to rush up immediately, Chu Jingtian stood there hunting in long clothes and said proudly.
He knows.
If you want to save the greedy dragon, you can only step on the entire dragon graveyard.
And these undead demon dragons who live here will definitely not agree.
Case.
Just wipe them all out!
Anyway, these existences are already dead.
They weren't supposed to exist in the world.
"What?"
"How dare you let us all go?"
"Do you think that after overcoming Balshan, you can ignore us?"
"This is a dragon graveyard!"
Hear Chu's shocking voice.
Those undead demon dragons who were already furious became even more angry for a while.
If it weren't for the demon dragon woman stopping there, maybe they would have rushed up and directly tore Chu Jingtian to pieces!
After all.
Although these demon dragons have long since fallen, they still maintain the arrogance of the dragon clan, and they disdain to have more enemies than few!
And the demon dragon woman is also angry.
"Hmph, human! I didn't expect you to have such strength! Even Balshan is no match for you! But you think that you can be arrogant in front of us, but you are very wrong!"
"Every undead demon dragon here has the strength to kill you!"
The demon dragon woman stared at Chu Jingtian deadly:
"I'll let you know now, dare to underestimate our price!"
"Wuhu!"
Just listen to her deep voice.
Immediately.
A ghost demon dragon flew out leisurely.
Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows and looked over strangely.
Just see.
This demon dragon, resembling a lizard, is not an orthodox dragon. With huge wings on his back, even if he has turned into a ghost, his physique is quite huge.
However, the lower body of the other party is a void existence, like a cloud of smoke.
Apparently.
The divine souls of these demon dragons are very different from the divine souls of humans.
However, what made Chu Jingtian feel strange the most was the demon dragon girl.
The girl had almost lost all the characteristics of a demon dragon, only the two flowing dragon horns on her forehead, which made people recognize her identity. However, her identity is not as simple as it seems.
Chu Jingtian didn't feel the strength of this demon dragon girl, but just by having so many undead demon dragons bowing down to her, he could see that her identity was not ordinary.
When Chu Jingtian looked at the ghost demon dragon named Wu Bei and the demon dragon girl, Wu Bei was also looking at Chu Jingtian.
Seeing that Chu Jingtian's gaze fell on him again, he shouted coldly:
"Boy, dare to break into the dragon graveyard, this is the biggest mistake in your life! I will let you know what regret is!"
Rumble!
The sound is like a bell, deafening.
With that furious voice sounded.
And I saw it.
The wings of the black man suddenly opened and flapped violently.
Crash!
A fierce wind was already whistling at this moment.
And I saw it.
The surrounding air flow poured back, quickly turning into condensation and transfiguration, forming two giant wind blades that crossed by. This wind blade is completely condensed by death qi, with a chilling death aura.
"Whoa!"
Almost at the time of formation.
This giant wind blade was already roaring out, crossing over, and with a posture of smashing everything, it swept towards Chu Jingtian's location, and swept rapidly. Everywhere he passed, he left an indelible trace, leaving a trace of being frozen.
Even the space was cut open, leaving a huge cut.
"Insect carving skills?"
Chu Jingtian snorted coldly and raised his hand to slap it.
"Bang!"
There was a burst of explosion.
Just see.
The wind blade exploded directly, turning into an irregular air current, circling all around.
The condensed death freeze gas also sprinkled uncontrollably around, freezing the ground under his feet into frost, but he couldn't get close to Chu Shocking in the slightest.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, Wu Yao couldn't help but close his eyes.
However.
Before he could come back to his senses, he saw Chu Jingtian smile coldly:
"You deserve to be called a spell, look at me!"
Chu Jingtian slowly stretched out his right hand.
Suddenly, a fierce wind converged and spun rapidly in his palm, forming a small hurricane that rotated at high speed. The hurricane swirled, slicing all around, cutting the surrounding air into patches of catkins.
When this hurricane spun to the extreme, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and waved.
"Whoosh!"
In a blatant burst of wind.
The hurricane was already flying out at a rapid pace, rushing towards the black and fiercely rushing towards it.
"Huh?"
Wu Ya snorted coldly, and his claws shook violently.
Between the swings of his claws, he saw that the infinite wind quickly condensed above his head, and a huge vortex appeared directly in the air. This whirlpool shrouded thousands of zhang squarely, simply stirring the world on this side.
The blowing is surrounded by sand and rocks, and people turn over on their backs.
"Go!"
Just see.
Wu sighed and drank.
Between the swing of the wings.
The whirlpool had been rapidly elongated, forming a wind dragon that surged out of the air, roaring and rushing forward.
Compared to the Wind Dragon.
The small whirlwind condensed by Chu Shocking Heaven was not even the size of a scale on the other side, as if it would be engulfed in an instant.
But in fact, it's quite the opposite.
And I saw it.
The small hurricane almost directly sank into the body of the wind dragon, like a dagger, piercing it on the spot, barely stopping it in the slightest.
"How is that possible?"
See this scene.
The anger on Wu Yao's face suddenly turned into horror.
His wings fluttered.
With each fanning, there was a hurricane that tore through everything, forming a huge wind blade.
In the midst of the whistling, a small hurricane swept towards it.
But those indestructible wind blades, in the face of the hurricane, were too fragile, they were almost crushed on the spot, and they rushed to Wu Yao's side with a lightning speed.
"Not good!"
There was a burst of exclamations all around.
But at this time, it was obviously too late to rescue.
"Poof!"
There was a tearing sound.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the small hurricane had already pierced Wu's body.
"Boom!"
Chu Jingtian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
The next moment.
The power condensed in the miniature hurricane erupted like a tidal wave.