Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 492 You won't have another chance

A plate of loose sand, each with ghosts.

Dayanzong also saw this and dared to ask for four-fifths.

Ma Tao knew very well that if he possessed all the Nether Spirit Liquid, he believed that the rest of the fighters would definitely join forces, and there would be big troubles for no reason at that time.

There is no need for things.

anger!
What about anger?
If you are not from the same sect, you can never trust others.

This is the harsh reality.

"it is good."

In desperation, the others could only choose to nod in agreement.

"and many more."

Many people looked at the boy in black curiously, not knowing what he wanted.

"You haven't asked me yet, anyone who sees has a share, do you want to swallow my share?"

"Grass, what are you?"

"If you want the ghost liquid, are you qualified?"

Angry cursing sounded out one after another, a small eighth-level Martial Saint dared to speak out to snatch the Nether Spiritual Liquid, it was really life-or-death.

"I wonder how much you want?"

"Four out of five."

Before anyone else started scolding, Long Hao said again: "You can take one-fifth of yours. As for the four-fifths of Dayan Sect, I want all of it."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!
This person's meaning, as long as he is not a fool, he can hear it. This is clearly aimed at Dayanzong, and the remaining warriors have retreated. The attitude is already obvious, that is the grievance between Dayanzong and this person , They don't want to care about it, and they don't want to ask more questions.

Ma Tao sneered, and said mockingly, "You alone? You also want to rob my Dayan Sect?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay, but I'm afraid that you have a life to pretend to be forced, and you have no life to enjoy."

"Stupid ~ forceful!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult my senior brother."

Long Hao didn't continue to talk nonsense, the totem blood in his body began to tumbling crazily, the grievances between him and Dayanzong were impossible to resolve.

Accompanied by a dragon chant, an imaginary dragon shadow of tens of meters crazily condensed behind Long Hao, roaring upwards, and the icy dragon's breath spread across the world.

"You are a totem warrior!"

Looking at the warriors in front of them urging the totem blood, Ma Tao and others were shocked, as if they really couldn't figure out why the totem warriors could enter the Nether Tomb.

Ever since the Totem Clan suffered heavy losses in the First World War, the Totem Warriors have never set foot in the Central Territory.

"Hahahahahaha……."

"Totem family."

"Dragon totem warrior, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in."

Ma Tao finally understood why the other party did this, it was intentional at all, after all, the grievances between the Dayan Sect and the Totem Clan lay there.

If it weren't for the Totem Clan, there would have been an Ancestral Emperor, and now a Heavenly Emperor, the four major families and four sects would have already made their move.

"Totem Warrior, I see one and kill the other, kill me!"

The warriors watching the battle finally understood what was going on. No wonder the other party dared to provoke the Dayan Sect. It turned out to be from the Totem Clan.

Chaos Good Fortune Palm, the domineering palm prints are overwhelming one after another.

With one against twenty, not only did Long Hao not back down in the slightest, but on the contrary, he pressed hard on the opponent everywhere.

boom!boom!boom!
The palm prints crazily enveloped the crowd like a tsunami, and dragon chants resounded through the heaven and earth. The huge body of the ancient ancestor dragon rushed in instantly, directly entangled one person, and blasted him to death.

A peak Martial Saint was directly killed in seconds, and everyone around looked back again and again, with horror written all over his face, no wonder the other party dared to provoke him like this, it turned out that he had something to rely on, such a domineering strength!
Although it is the eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, its own strength is comparable to the peak Martial Saint Realm.

"If you dare to kill my Dayan Sect disciple, you will pay in blood."

The answer to Ma Tao was even more crazy kills. Long Hao didn't use the blood unicorn and the sky-swallowing blood dragon. The two spirit beasts were constantly swallowing psychic liquid, and they were practicing in seclusion.

"Di Yin, breaking the sky, breaking the sky, destroying the universe!"

The ice-cold voice slowly echoed, and the space within tens of meters in front of Long Hao collapsed, and terrifying cracks in the space began to roar out, regardless of 21, [-], and immediately began to devour them.

"Cracks in space? He was able to shatter space!"

Horrified roars sounded, as if thinking of something, some people's faces were instantly filled with greed, and they stared at the young man who was fighting.

"He is Long Hao, the one who received the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty."

I don't know who yelled, and hundreds of warriors looked at Long Hao in shock. The Nether Tomb has been completely spread. There is a young man who can break the space, and he has obtained the inheritance of the Nether Dynasty.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the young man in front of him was the one who received the inheritance of the Nether Emperor.

"Oh it's you!"

Ma Tao also did not expect that besides anger, there are more surprises and greed, but there is no warrior who enters the Nether Grave who does not want to get the inheritance of the Nether Emperor.

Continuously confronting each other, Long Hao killed a person from time to time. Dayanzong, who hadn't taken him seriously at first, gradually realized that something was wrong. The opponent's abnormal strength made people feel chilling.

"Long Hao, take my move!"

"It came just fine."

Boom~!

The two confronted each other fiercely, and each flew backwards. Long Hao just took a step back. On the other hand, Ma Tao took dozens of steps back. His face was instantly filled with disbelief, as if he didn't want to believe it. It will be defeated by the opponent.

"Exalted level, it seems that your Dayan Sect's suppression secret technique is very good."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed. No one thought that Ma Tao of Dayan Sect was actually at the Venerable level, not the so-called pinnacle of Martial Saints. , actually kept a hand.

Ma Tao did not deny that although the sect's suppression secret technique is powerful, there are always loopholes, and it is impossible to hide it from everyone, let alone, he has no intention of hiding it.

Smiling contemptuously, Ma Tao mocked, "If I was at my peak, it would be up to you? I can't resist even one move."

Ma Tao's meaning is very simple. After all, everyone below the respected level is an ant. Let alone an eighth-level martial saint, even a peak martial saint is not worth mentioning in front of the respected level.

Long Hao sneered, and said: "You won't have another chance, because you have no chance to leave Nether Grave."

He was taken aback for a moment, and then, Ma Tao laughed wildly, and said coldly: "My Dayan Sect spent so much effort to suppress my strength and enter the Nether Tomb? You are too naive to think, today I will Let me show you the strength of a real respectable martial artist."

Ma Tao took out a token from his bosom, threw it directly at the top of his head, released streams of air shields, completely enveloped it, and blocked the aura of the Nether Grave.

(End of this chapter)