Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 227 The Weird Space (3)
A person who can only hide in the dark, and still calls himself a master, a god?Who wouldn't want to go out if they had the ability?Who doesn't want to be the overlord?
"You dare to laugh at me? Humble human being, I will suck your blood and energy, and then break out of this cage!" The old voice was full of anger and unwillingness.

"I've been here for so long, if you're sure, you'd have squeezed me dry long ago, and you have to wait until this time?" The momentum in the other party's voice gave him the only feeling that this guy is very strong.Ye Han was testing, he was gambling!
"Go to hell!" The old voice was completely angry, thinking that he was also the overlord at the beginning, the top existence in this world, when did a junior say that?And still so ironic?
A flame visible to the naked eye rushed towards Ye Han with a scorching breath.The flame kept changing its shape, and finally turned into a three-meter-long dragon, opened its mouth wide, and bit at Ye Han.

"Five-clawed golden dragon?" The dragon transformed into flames is the official five-clawed golden dragon in the mythology of Ye Han's previous life, because a claw with sharp claws is clearly visible on the dragon's body, and it seems to be a bit bigger than the other claws. All the momentum and coercion come from this.

Ye Han was only a little surprised. Although he has lived in this world for more than ten years, he still doesn't know much about it.Relatively speaking, he didn't understand at all, and hadn't come into contact with those masters and those ancient sects on the mainland at all.

The flaming five-clawed golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and it was already in front of Ye Han in an instant.The silver defense of the hairpin is so vulnerable in front of the flames, it will break if touched.The clothes on Ye Han's body were burned immediately, revealing his lean body with fiery red skin.

The scorching breath on the flame seemed to burn everything in time, let alone Ye Han who had lost his inner strength.He couldn't resist at all, and didn't even have the strength to escape.Without any suspense, flames enveloped Ye Han, biting his body.

"Ah!" The flames were burning, even though Ye Han didn't feel much about his body now, he cried out in pain and let out screams.

"Haha! Is my flame very powerful? How does it feel to be burned by the fire? It must be very comfortable?" An old voice sounded in the void, but Ye Han couldn't hear it at this time, he was already enduring One by one, his own skin was scorched and turned into ashes.

Shrouded in flames, Ye Han gradually lost all feeling.The last sliver of clarity of the Lingtai was also ruthlessly taken away. In the raging fire, this feeling seemed to be a kind of relief and a kind of enjoyment.

"It's over? Let me drain your essence!" In the darkness, the flame slowly dissipated, and it was best to extinguish it completely.A strong suction rushed towards Ye Han, and all the ashes from the skin on his body were sucked away, revealing bloody flesh and blood, which looked extremely disgusting.

(End of this chapter)