Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 319

"Hmph, useless guy." Lu Hao said calmly with sharp eyes.

Leng Feng had an expression of joy on his face, but suddenly, as if a basin of ice water was poured over his head, his face turned red, even his ears turned red, and he struggled to say, "Brother Yan...I, I am... ...It's useless, Brother Yan, leave me alone, I...will fight them."

He was in a very miserable state, blood was all over his body, there was a big wound on his back, the bones were deep, the real energy in his dantian was exhausted, and the blood loss was very serious, but his face was still flushed.

Qingyun stagnated in the air, Lu Hao stood still, and Leng Feng was also standing, but his body was tottering, struggling to rush out to fight, but his body didn't obey his commands at all.

The four cultivators who were chasing were staring at Lu Hao fiercely with a haughty look on their faces. The golden-robed dragon Zhan Jiejie smiled and said, "Who are you? If you dare to meddle in our brother's affairs, that Leng Feng killed me!" Brother, you must die today, don't meddle in your own business."

Lu Hao's eyes were cold, and he looked at the four of them one by one. Suddenly, the four of them had a feeling of seeing through their bodies, an invisible sword piercing into their hearts, making them tremble and terrified, but they But he couldn't detect Lu Hao's true strength.

Lu Hao didn't speak, just watched coldly, but these four cultivators became hesitant and hesitant, because no matter how dull they were, they also felt something was wrong, it was an instinctive feeling .

"You need to mind your own business, this Leng Feng is just a waste!" that Long Zhan said ferociously, but this ferocity couldn't hide the fear in his eyes at all, it was just putting on airs and putting on a show.

Leng Feng gasped and said: "He's right, I'm useless, but I can't die like this, I have to die in battle."

Facing Emperor Yan who had once saved him, Leng Feng suddenly felt an urgent desire to fight, even if he died in battle, he would not hesitate to do so, it was all because of that very correct sentence "Hmph, useless things! ", this feeling made Leng Feng almost crazy.

"Then you go to die, useless waste, death is the best way to deal with waste." Lu Hao said coldly, expressionless, his voice was full of cruelty.

Leng Feng suddenly stopped trembling, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes became hot, and he said respectfully, "Brother Yan, thank you."

Lu Hao snorted again, and said contemptuously: "Thank you, thank you from a waste, it's not worth a penny, don't worry about it."

Leng Feng bit his lip, and turned to face the four cultivators. His body, which had already been depleted of true energy, seemed to have a new force gushing out again, with a black light emitting from his body, a bloody and evil spirit. scattered around him.

The four cultivators on the opposite side were giggling, as long as this cultivator stepping on the blue clouds left, Leng Feng would surely die. They really didn't want to conflict with this mysterious cultivator. It seemed that this mysterious cultivator didn't The meaning of helping Leng Feng made them feel at ease.

"Battles of this level are very boring. If it wasn't for a coincidence, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to it. No one would pay attention to the battle between ants." Lu Hao said in a cold and heartless voice, Qingyun withdrew, and moved towards the distance Go, leaving only the stunned Leng Feng standing still.

Leng Feng was dumbfounded, indeed he was dumbfounded, his body was a little stiff, he couldn't believe that Brother Yan, who had saved him before, just left like this, this feeling is very bitter, but this is also normal, why should he still beg him to save his life again? Leng Feng immediately denied this ridiculous idea.

"I can't see Big Brother Yan fighting again, but it's worth seeing the savior." Leng Feng muttered to himself.

"Haha, haha, Leng Feng, useless Leng Feng, where do you want to escape now." The golden-robed dragon said aggressively, his eyes filled with contempt, the mysterious cultivator who was stepping on Qingyun disappeared, and Leng Fengbi fell into a fatal situation.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "Run, I didn't run away at all, now I just want to fight, in the eyes of everyone, I'm a waste, but today, this waste, even if it's dead, I also need to pull a backrest."

All of a sudden, Leng Feng's body glowed with golden light, mixed with black light, and merged into a dark golden color, turning into a swift phantom, charging over in the air with overwhelming momentum.

The golden-robed dragon was stunned, and instead of dodging, he punched forward.The two head-to-head attacks made a loud bang, and the golden-robed dragon warrior was sent flying hundreds of meters upside down, while Leng Feng seemed to have gone crazy, and rushed out again, muttering to himself , looking extremely hot.

"Even if the trash is dead, there must be someone to back him up..." Leng Feng muttered, swinging his fists non-stop, and a new power surged out of his body, which was unbelievable.

The other three people were all stunned, it was really unbelievable that a guy with depleted true energy burst out with such powerful strength in an instant, fighting against Long Zhan, but soon they understood that this was a flashback, a dying man All cultivators have a flashback, and after the flashback is the real death.

The four practitioners rushed up together, trying to kill Leng Feng as quickly as possible.

But Leng Feng went completely crazy. While muttering to himself, he kept punching. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to fight, fight, and fight again. No matter who the opponent was, he was just a useless piece of trash. Formed successfully, he is a genius and has reached the golden core stage at the fastest speed.

But when he arrived in the Liujin Desert, he couldn't cultivate Jinji Zhenyuan, and his strange body couldn't hold Jinji Zhenyuan at all. He became a waste, one genius to another waste, it's just such a short distance, he was ridiculed and practiced hard for hundreds of years , but there is still no trace of Jinji Zhenyuan in his body, and he has become one of the most useless members of the dinosaur cultivators.

Killing, Leng Feng was fighting frantically, his hands turned into claws, fists, and palms, every attack was dark gold in color, screaming again and again, a practitioner's dantian was smashed by a punch, and That Long Zhan had his arms cut off, the blood was soaring, the air was in chaos, his stumps were flying, Leng Feng didn't defend at all, he just fought.

Even though the dragon battle had transformed into a fighting body, he was horrified to find that he was still no match for Crazy Leng Feng.

A cultivator was dead, but Leng Feng still cruelly twisted his head off, tore up his body, and killed him. Leng Feng fell into a frenzied killing.

A moment later, Leng Feng was covered in blood, both his own blood and the blood of the enemy, mixed together, as if returning from hell, surrounded by broken corpses, his enemy had been completely torn to pieces.

"This... I did it, did this a piece of trash do it? Brother Yan..." Leng Feng muttered to himself, all the power in his body was exhausted, he was almost exhausted, and he muttered to himself Speech, while hitting the ground from a high altitude.

With a bang, like a broken sack, a sunken round pit appeared in the sand dune, and in the round pit was a motionless body.

……

At a certain location in the core area, a pink cloud cluster suddenly reflected in the sky. The cloud cluster was extremely huge, covering an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers in radius, exuding bursts of strange aura. Surprisingly, this pink cloud cluster The color cloud is still moving fast.

"Phantom fog, that's magic fog, run for your life..." A panicked voice sounded, and a swift shadow flew into the sky and flew into the distance.

Under the pink cloud is a huge mass of pink mist, rolling and wriggling impressively, like a living creature, the pink mist is moving in the desert at an extremely fast speed, and the swift shadow just flew over The sky was overtaken by the mist, without a sound, it was swallowed like a mud cow into the sea.

The phantom fog is the most frightening fog in the core area. All cultivators covered by the phantom fog will be silent since then. This is a dead place.

There were panic sounds in the air from time to time, and even a few cultivators suddenly trembled, their expressions became dull, and they gave silly smiles. They even fled from time to time, but flew towards the phantom mist. This is the frightening ability of phantom mist. Let the practitioners have hallucinations. All the practitioners within the influence range of the phantom mist will have various hallucinations and automatically walk into the mist of death.

As soon as the phantom mist came out, it drowned several cultivators, even Long Zhan, in a short time. The terrifying phantom mist moved forward at an extremely fast speed. .

The three major dangers in the core area are sandstorms, sand beasts, phantom fog, and phantom fog are the most dangerous of the three. Together with the mysterious and terrifying phantom fog, even Long Wu can't do anything about it.

……

The endless sand dunes, the sun is blazing, and it looks golden. Four large vortex gold flows that look like horned dragons rise into the sky, and the aura is extremely abundant. The diameter of each large vortex gold flow exceeds ten kilometers. It can be said to be one of the largest. Excellent, the top of the maelstrom gold flow.

Each large vortex gold flow is separated by hundreds of kilometers, and the four just form four points of a square, but this square is a concave sandy land, four-flow valley, a valley surrounded by four large vortex gold flows.

Nearly a thousand cultivators were flying in the air, looking a little nervous and excited, and a shocking battle was about to begin. The legendary rising star Yan Huang in the core area, the third dragon Wu Jinjun in the core area, the two A fierce battle is about to begin, the battle of the strong is really exciting, and countless pairs of fiery eyes are looking at the sky.

Lu Hao stepped on the blue sky, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were sharp, his figure was majestic, his muscles were knotted, he was dressed in a black robe with no wind fluttering, his black hair was fluttering around, and his aura was restrained, but he naturally showed the demeanor of a strong man.

On the opposite side is a big man covered in golden armor. His burly figure is more than two meters high, and he is wearing golden armor. If you look closely, the golden armor is not armor at all, but a body guard made of gold. It was the third dragon Wu Jinjun, whose strength was extraordinary, with a pair of aggressive tiger eyes, staring at Lu Hao.

"Yan Huang, hehe, this battle cannot be simply divided into winners and losers, and there must be a lottery." Jin Jun said proudly, with a domineering momentum.

Lu Hao smiled brightly: "The lottery, what's the lottery, you tell me your request?"

Jin Jun looked up to the sky with a long laugh, and said loudly: "Hehe, Caitou, if I win you, you must hand over the space magic weapon to me."

The sound of long laughter resounded throughout the sky, rolling and echoing, and all the cultivators who came to watch the battle heard it. There is no doubt that Jin Jun did this on purpose, and let everyone hear it on purpose. Without doubt, I easily defeated this rising Long Wu.

Lu Hao smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Okay, I agree, if you win, the space magic weapon will belong to you, but I also have a request, if I win, then you Jin Jun must recognize me as the master and sign a purple contract." Wu master and servant contract, from now on I will be regarded as the master and respected by me."

(End of this chapter)