Dragon God Battle

Chapter 345 The Battle of Devouring (seeking flowers)

"Boy, this is you looking for death! Then I will fulfill you and make you a useless person. After I devour your soul, I will become the first dragon clan to achieve the fusion of nine souls and one soul. At that time, even if it is a dragon The Emperor is not my opponent, haha." The Devouring Dragon laughed wildly.

Xiaolong frowned slightly, at this moment he really didn't know how to force the devouring dragon out of his body.

"Master, I'll help you." Long Yuanli said suddenly.

Long Yuanli slowly condensed into a pale yellow sphere, exuding a powerful light, slowly approaching the devouring dragon.

Xiaolong closed his eyes, and the Dragon God Art in his dantian began to run with full force. This time it was different from devouring energy, but gathered all the power in the meridians through the Dragon God Art.

In just a moment of effort, the energy formed in the dantian could no longer be less powerful than the previous dragon's origin force. At this time, the two strands of energy pinched the devouring dragon back and forth.

Xiaolong is betting this time, and it can be regarded as a fight. If these two energies are swallowed by the devouring dragon, then Xiaolong is basically equivalent to a waste, but if he can swallow the devouring dragon, the benefits are naturally extraordinary.

Xiaolong also has no other good way, now is the only chance to fight, at the moment, the two energies have surrounded the devouring dragon.

"Okay, come on! Let your kid see what real devouring is!"

Xiaolong's heart was shocked, and he saw that the devouring dragon turned into a huge mouth, and swallowed the energy of his dantian in one gulp.

Naturally, Xiaolong would not fail so reconciled, the Dragon God Jue kept stimulating the power of his dantian, and at the same time, the dragon yuan power also turned into a huge net to cover the devouring dragon.

A soul-stirring battle thus unfolded. This was a dangerous battle that Xiaolong had never experienced in his life. The key was that he could not afford to lose this time, and he did not have any confidence.

The battle lasted for several hours, and the more Xiaolong fought, the more chilling he became. The energy in his body had completely lost contact with himself, which meant that his energy had been taken over by the devouring dragon.

Long Yuanli is still persisting, but he is completely at a disadvantage. The devouring dragon is too powerful, and Long Yuanli is no match at all.

"Master, quickly devour me with your consciousness, don't let him devour me." Long Yuanli's voice was already weak.

Xiaolong immediately wrapped up the consciousness flying to his brain, and slowly merged with his first soul.

Once the two primordial spirits merged, Xiaolong suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness had undergone earth-shaking changes. At this time, his consciousness was strong enough to understand what was happening outside through the domain.

Xiaolong's state of mind has reached a new height, which has laid a good foundation for the growth of his cultivation in the future, but all his energy has finally been lost.

Xiaolong's body slowly changed into a human shape by itself, and his body was empty without any energy.

The devouring dragon roared in the little dragon's body, presumably because he was angry because he didn't have the consciousness to devour the dragon's energy!

"You wait, sooner or later I will devour your second soul, haha, by then, everything about you will be mine." The devouring dragon said arrogantly.

After a while, the devouring dragon also calmed down, presumably it was trying its best to melt away the devouring power!

Xiaolong's expression was lonely, this load was really miserable, he lost all his energy, no matter how hard he practiced, the energy he gained would not belong to him, instead it would serve the devouring dragon.

Fortunately, Xiaolong has already learned from Long Yuanli's consciousness that once the devouring dragon leaves his body, he will die, so when he is not sure about devouring his own consciousness, the devouring dragon does not dare to hurt himself.

When Xiaolong appeared in the air again, his body fell to the bottom of the sea uncontrollably.

"Brother Long!" Dozens of people exclaimed, Xiaolong was finally supported by Heilong and Yizhong, because they were the fastest.

"Brother Long, what's wrong with you, I'm going to kill that damned bastard." The black dragon was furious, and he had always regarded Xiaolong as his unique elder brother. Seeing Xiaolong injured this time, he was naturally furious.

Yizhong also went crazy, immediately transformed into his own body, a powerful pterosaur.

No words were needed, no one was needed to stop him, tens of millions of people were furious because of Xiaolong's injury.

The western army immediately felt the powerful murderous intent coming from all directions, and the angel Ike was already desperate. Only at this moment did he realize how powerful these people are, and there are several of them who are stronger than themselves.

In an instant, these winged vampires were torn to pieces by the angry crowd, while the angel was caught by the black dragon's claws and forcibly tore his wings off.

Wings are to angels no less than wings are to pterosaurs. Almost all of their energy is concentrated in the wings, which is why angels have powerful combat power.

The wings were torn off, and the angel Ike howled in pain again and again. In the end, he was caught by the black dragon's claws and only the minced meat slowly fell into the seabed.

The fate of the other blood races was also very miserable. Seeing that the black dragon had torn the angel to pieces, the anger of the crowd still persisted, and the targets of venting were also shifted to these blood races.

Almost no one was killed by the sword, the most primitive attack flooded this battlefield, fists, anyway, any weapon on the body was used, primitive and bloody, cruel and crazy.

"Devil!"

Infinite terror is spreading, and many blood races have collapsed, but none of them has escaped the shadow of death.

The black wings of blood races floated everywhere in the air, and those were torn off by the angry crowd.

Zhang Yan's expression was cold, and he didn't know how many blood clans had been torn apart. At this moment, everyone blamed Xiaolong's injury on the heads of these western troops. If they dared to hurt their own gods, they would naturally suffer severe revenge.

Xiaolong's expression was gloomy. Now he has no ability, not even flying. Such a blow is naturally quite serious for a strong man like Xiaolong.

"I have lost all my strength now, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fight side by side with my brothers, but I will watch over you. Leave me alone now, let's go and finish what should be done! I order that the whole army march, this time we will The West kills every single one of them. No matter what race he is, no matter what kind of bird man he is, he will fall under our army." The majesty of the little dragon is still there.

Xiaolong and Zixue rode on the back of the black dragon, escorted by Yizhong, and the murderous aura of tens of millions was obviously stronger.

After dozens of days of full-flying flight, it finally got close to the western continent, and the city in the distance could already be seen vaguely.

(End of this chapter)