Reaper's Wings

Frog Dragon watched desperately that this martial artist who was only at the peak of the Great Wuzong could block his own blow. On this strange blue skeleton, he felt that the predecessor of this skeleton was definitely an existence beyond his own. After death, it was just a simple skeleton. Even able to block his own blow.

All the power in the Frog Dragon's body seemed to be pulled away with this blow, it was a feeling that there was no hope in sight.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle!"

Xiaoling made a crying voice, and the frog dragon turned to look at his two brothers who were grabbed by the seven-meter-tall human warrior with one hand. Both frogmen were spitting blood from their mouths and their bodies drooped naturally. He was seriously injured, and if he could not feel his extremely weak breath, Frog Dragon thought that the two of them were dead.

And Xiaoling is in the other hand of Shanyue. Compared with her two elder brothers, Xiaoling has obviously been taken care of and is staying in Shanyue's hand unscathed at this time, but Frog Dragon knows that as long as this seven-meter-high Once the human warriors do it, the hope of their own group may perish at this moment.

Seeing this scene of despair, the Frog Dragon let go of his attacking palm, showing a look of appointment, suspended in the air motionless, as if waiting for Song Dong's verdict.

"Well!"

Song Dong groaned, and swallowed the blood in his throat. The new Qingfeng Jue, the power of the dragon and elephant, the black heart, and the blue bones, Song Dong used all his trump cards to block it. With the attack of the Frog Dragon, the blue bone has to lose [-]% of its strength. The Great Martial Saint is indeed much stronger than the Martial Saint.

Although it was blocked, Song Dong also sensed the state of his body. At this time, many internal organs were concussed and injured. It is impossible to do it again without half a month of recuperation, but it can make a great martial artist lose his fighting spirit. Already very satisfied.

If the frog dragon wanted to launch a second attack, Song Dong would not hesitate to call the mountain back. Speaking of it, it was the blue bone that made the great contribution, or the residual breath of the skeleton that surpassed the Great Martial Saint made the great contribution.

Swish!

Shan Yue returned to his side with three frogmen, and with two swishes, Tanlang and Qin Yin also appeared beside Song Dong, and took two unconscious Wusheng-level frogmen from Shan Yue. Xiao Ling is still in Shan Yue's hands, but the little frogman girl is not very quiet at this time.

"Let me go, you bastards, let me go, let me go."

"Tell her to calm down!"

While speaking, Song Dong put away the blue bones, and Xiaoling's struggle also stopped.

"What do you want?"

The sudden appearance of Greedy Wolf and Qin Yin just now made Frog Dragon's eyes shrink again. This strange way of appearing and disappearing is beyond Frog Dragon's immediate range. It seems that the seven-meter warrior just appeared in the same way. The color of despair is heavier.

"I saved your lives with good intentions, but you returned to attack me with revenge, and now you ask me what I want, Frog Dragon, what do you think will happen to me?"

Song Dong's body exuded this cold murderous aura, and the rich murderous aura came over the sky, and the whole world seemed to be filled with this murderous aura, even the human fighters and long-tailed fishes who were fighting were also shocked by this murderous aura. Feeling this murderous aura, the face of the frog dragon changed drastically.

God, how many killings would it take to have such a murderous aura, what kind of devil-level existence is this human being!

As soon as this overwhelming murderous aura came out, Frog Dragon no longer had any chances of luck.

The battles of the Four Kingdoms, giant beasts, and even sea battles are almost all dominated by Song Dong. These killings are directly or indirectly related to Song Dong. It is the gathering of lives and deaths above tens of millions of levels. Song Dong's Can it be less murderous?

Murderous aura is a very peculiar thing. It does not belong to the ordinary way of martial saints, nor does it belong to the power of blood. It is gathered purely by killing. Something scarier.

Some people once entered the Tao with murderous aura, and it was regarded as the way of killing, and blood flowed into rivers wherever they passed.

Song Dong didn't know what murder was, and the murderous aura was only gathered around him unconsciously, and he didn't know how to use it, but it was enough just to radiate it out.

It can clearly tell Frog Dragon that in front of you is a human demon who is cruel and merciless.

"Let them go, as long as you let me go!"

A Great Martial Saint bowed his head deeply to a Great Martial Sect.

"The main reason for letting them go is to let this little girl go. I'm very interested to know what kind of blood power she has that makes her more important than you, a great martial saint."

"You can actually sense the power of Xiao Ling's blood!"

The Frog Dragon was shocked one after another, as if this human warrior was just to shock his soul.

Of course, Song Dong couldn't know that Xiaoling possessed the power of blood, but the death scythe could clearly sense the fluctuation of blood, which was just told to Song Dong.

"Xiao Ling is a nice name!"

Song Dong looked calm, admiring the little frogman as if he was appreciating a work of art, and Song Dong was also calm, and the frog dragon felt uneasy.

"What do you want!"

Frog Dragon's angry voice sounded, if something happened to Xiaoling, Frog Dragon would be the sinner of the clan.

"Let go of all your mind and give your soul to me as your master. As long as I become your master, will I make things difficult for them?"

"I serve you as master!"

Frog Dragon repeated these four words coldly. He knew that there were many contracts, oaths, or martial saints in this world that could enslave other people. Without freedom, this human being has obviously mastered such a method.

Being enslaved is more uncomfortable for Froglong than killing himself, but if his own group loses the chance to rise because of himself, then this will make Froglong even more uncomfortable, so he can only choose to compromise.

"Hope you remember what you said."

"Of course!"

The corner of Song Dong's mouth showed a smile, a black book appeared between him and the frog dragon, the two simple characters of "Pojun" were so clearly visible, and then a black line came out from the book of "Pojun", like a tentacle The same came to the front of the frog dragon.

"Give up all resistance of your mind and will and accept it!"

Frog Dragon and Song Dong looked at each other, motionless, not knowing what they were thinking at this moment. After a long time, Frog Dragon glanced at Xiao Ling who was unconscious in the hand of the mountain, and then closed his eyes.

After it closed its eyes, the tentacles emanating from [Broken Army] directly hit the Frog Dragon's heart, shaking its body and quickly occupying its body and soul.

Until Song Dong felt that the fifth line of his [Broken Army] was on, and finally he couldn't bear his injury anymore. With a puff, a big mouthful of blood was spit out by him, and this scene happened to be opened The two-eyed frog dragon saw.

"It turns out that you have been seriously injured." There was a strange tone in Frog Dragon's tone. Seeing Song Dong smiling and nodding at him, Frog Dragon lowered his head and called respectfully: "My master."

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

Frog Dragon, who was just saluting to confirm his status as a servant, suddenly looked surprised. This surprise was tinged with joy. He felt that his martial arts journey, which he had not advanced for many years, had started to set sail again, and the barrier that prevented him from breaking through to the high level of the Great Martial Saint collapsed.

boom!

Terrifying vitality poured in like an hourglass, and like other army breakers, Frog Dragon also got a reward for raising a small level.

Song Dong's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, what level of death sickle gave him [Broken Army], the level is still effective for the Great Martial Saint, what a treasure he picked up.

"Thank you master!"

Frog Dragon was really convinced this time. Of course he knew that his breakthrough was related to the book [Broken Army], which could allow a great martial saint to raise a small level out of thin air. Frog Dragon couldn't imagine what kind of book that book was. The existence of the company, and what really convinced him was the permission information he got, and the permission information to develop ten direct subordinates.

I can still be stronger, the way Frog Dragon looks at Song Dong has completely changed!

"Master!" Frog Dragon called again respectfully, and then looked at his three clansmen.

"Okay, I won't break my promise to you, and do you think that I, with [Broken Army], need to spy on the power of your frogman clan's bloodline?"

"The frog dragon knows, it's all up to the master to arrange."

"Okay, let's end this battle first, I need to recuperate, your blow just now was really heavy!"

Blood was still hanging from the corner of Song Dong's mouth, which made Frog Dragon feel ashamed for a while.

"I will help the master kill these long-tailed monster fish."

"Okay, but don't freeze them, or I will have to spend a lot of time sucking blood and bone."

"Blood-sucking, bone-sucking?"

"You'll know that later."

"Yes!"

With the joining of the newly promoted Frog Dragon, the battle came to an end at a faster speed, and I was even more surprised when I saw the white-bone strange fish exuding the aura of the peak level of the Martial Saint. The main culprit of the disappearance of the tail fish, and looking at the bony scales covering the body of the long-tailed monster fish and the bloody spear and bone blood tail in the hands of the macho blood guard, the frog dragon knows what the master just said about the blood-sucking and bone-sucking , it seems that the master has many secrets that he does not know.

Perhaps this is the opportunity for the rise of his own frogman clan. In the world where the jungle preys on the strong, it is never a new thing to be attached to the strong. Although his master himself is not an absolute strong, he has the ability to check and balance the strong.

The change of identity and mentality has made Frog Dragon start to have no problems from another aspect.

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Three days later, Song Dong, who was recuperating in the captain's cabin of the Scythe, opened his eyes, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

"The blow of the Great Martial Saint is really terrible."

But in the same way, Song Dong still had a little joy in his fear. It is not often that he had the experience of fighting a martial saint directly in Da Wuzong, and Song Dong also benefited a lot from Frog Dragon's blow.

After three days of full healing, Song Dong's injury has not fully recovered, but it has not affected his daily activities.

"Time to have a good talk with my new downline."