Urban super cultivator

Chapter 280 Refining Flood Dragon Bloodline

Tianmen Island.

Su Zhuo got close to the dragon's bloodline.

An incomparably tyrannical and domineering force emanated from the dragon's bloodline.

When Su Zhuo was about five or six meters away from the dragon's bloodline, this tyrannical force began to become like an abyss. Su Zhuo even felt that if he continued to move forward, his body might be squeezed into a piece of paper. Paper.

but! !
In order to improve his own strength and to be able to protect the one he loves deeply, he has no choice.

Even if there are thorns ahead, mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire, he must rush forward without hesitation.

Gritting his teeth, Su Zhuofei not only didn't stop, but even accelerated.

Since you are destined to suffer pain, why not let the pain come more violently? !
In an instant, Su Zhuo's speed became even faster, as if he instantly turned into a whale shark flying in the deep sea, and quickly rushed to the vicinity of the light sphere.

Along the way, he endured the extreme pain of his body being crushed to the extreme, but he didn't cry out.

Immediately, he rushed into the ball of light.

To refine the Flood Dragon's bloodline, one does not need to slowly absorb it, but to integrate oneself and the Flood Dragon's bloodline into one.

In the end, the false and the true were discarded, the main body gained the upper hand, and used the dragon's bloodline for his own use.

But when Su Zhuo instantly entered into the blood of the flood dragon, the scorching hot enough to melt steel suddenly rushed from all directions.

"what!!!"

Finally, he uttered a cry of incomparable pain.

That kind of pain where the body is instantly torn apart and crushed.

It was a pain in which every cell in the body was crushed and destroyed.

Under normal circumstances, an injury that could cause such pain would definitely kill a person instantly.

But at this moment, what Su Zhuo suffered was incomparable pain, not fatal injury.

In the Jiaolong Lake, in the hidden cave, the blood of the Jiaolong instantly emitted an extremely dazzling light, as if above the sun, a nuclear explosion hurricane suddenly blew up.

Faintly, one can see that there is a human figure at the core of the explosion.

This human figure is suffering from extremely severe pain, and the whole person is writhing and screaming.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the pain is still not over.

Su Zhuo, who was in deep pain, had long since lost any sense of time.

If he had a choice, he would rather die immediately than bear this pain.

However, his life does not belong to him alone.

If he died, his relatives and his women would all be in disaster.

So, he can't die! !
It was under the support of this kind of belief that Su Zhuo, who was in extreme pain, emitted a more determined light from his eyes, which looked like they were on fire.

His body struggled more and more violently because of the pain.

His screams became more intense because of the pain.

But the heart is more tenacious.

Let the pain come more violently! !
Su Zhuo's heart was full of such roars.

He will not give up, will not give up.

Even if this pain could destroy him, it couldn't make him bow down.

……

at the same time.

At Tianmen Airport, several high-level executives boarded the plane together.

They want to leave Tianmen to avenge Su Zhuo's family.

Although Su Zhuo's family is not very strong, all the senior officials of Tianmen decided to go together and do it themselves.

For so many years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of Tianmen.

Su Zhuo is No.1.

Moreover, the opponent almost succeeded.

Even if these things happen in a relatively secret way, the few people who know about them are very few.

But Tianmen's face has been lost.

Tianmen's face has been beaten.

And, it's still kind of crackling.

Therefore, they had to do it themselves and pour their anger on Su Zhuo's relatives, so that people in the circle could see what would happen if they offended Tianmen.

……

China.

Deep in the cloud-shrouded Yanshan Mountains.

Fist of Fury.

An old man was sitting on a futon and taking a nap, his beard and hair were all white, and his breath was faint.

A man with a strong breath like a mountain stepped in and saluted respectfully: "Master, there is news. Su Zhenren, who is in the top ten of the world's hidden dragon list, attacked Tianmen. He seems to hate Tianmen Island. Now Tianmen has been dispatched. Su Zhuo's Loved ones bear the wrath."

Hearing the end, the old man opened his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "I thought there would be a genius who would rise against the sky, but in the end it just disappeared in a flash. How is the investigation going on with that bulldog that can tear apart martial arts saints?" ?”

The man obviously didn't expect his master to ask about the bulldog, but he still said respectfully: "I've done some research, and I don't know how Master Su got the bulldog, the aura of the bulldog, and what it showed. Its strength is indeed similar to that of a monster, even if the disciple approaches, the other party will be alert, but it is certain that the other party is not a monster."

"It's not a monster, it should be some kind of adventure, that's why it has great power."

The old man said speculatively.

The man bowed slightly again, and asked the old man, "Master, Tianmen is about to take revenge on that real Su's relatives, should we take action?"

Only then did the old man raise his head slightly, and said: "Tianmen didn't even make a move against the Martial Dao God. That Su Zhenren lost. It's not worth fighting for such a person."

Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "Disciple understands."

(End of this chapter)