Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 333

At this moment, Lu Hao's verbal temptation has completely worked. Although he doesn't understand the real reason why Huanwu is afraid, this is undoubtedly the weakness of the frightening Huanwu itself. close.

"call!"

In front of him was the body of the ferocious dancing phantom mist. Countless black tentacles danced, the rhythm became extremely chaotic, and he dodged backwards. Without hesitation, Lu Hao turned into a light and shadow and rushed into the body of the phantom mist. In the black body formed by the black silk tentacles.

The terrifying black silk thread tentacles made No. [-] Longwu helpless, but now the black silk thread started to melt as if the ice and snow had encountered fierce sunlight.

"No, leave me quickly... I will be your servant, please master, leave me..." The fluctuation of the spiritual consciousness of Huanwu's main body seemed weak.

Lu Hao's eyes were calm and calm. No matter how the main body of the phantom mist moved, his figure was always in the main body made of black tentacles. As the black tentacles continued to break and turned into nothingness, the main body of the phantom mist was also rapidly shrinking.

"So this is what you really look like, damn it!" Lu Hao said coldly. For some reason, the real appearance of the phantom mist emerged in his spiritual consciousness. It was a head full of resentment, with a strange description and blood. The basin has a big mouth, and there are those black silk threads growing in the mouth, each black thread can absorb the life force of the cultivator.

That head was terrifying, with a devil-like face, but the eyes were full of madness and fear.

Lu Hao didn't understand what kind of creature the Spirit Eater was, but at this moment, Lu Hao didn't hesitate at all. For such a horrible creature, only by destroying it, completely destroying it, can he be completely at ease, otherwise there will be no future. There is such a good opportunity again.

In Lu Hao's body, the little dragon baby exuded a domineering aura, and his pupils were spinning like black holes. That aura of domineering filled Lu Hao's body. Every meridian, every muscle and bone, every inch of skin, those The black tentacles couldn't invade at all, they were all twisted to pieces.

The magic fog body is the natural nemesis of the cultivators, but at this moment Lu Hao is the magic fog body's nemesis. The spiritual attack that the magic fog body is best at is completely ineffective against Lu Hao.

Outside the phantom fog, the sky reflected pink clouds, and I saw that the huge phantom fog had already stopped moving forward, wriggling wildly, struggling frantically, and there were bursts of hissing sounds, but it was no longer After losing any power, the first Longwu stood in the air with a dazed expression, his body was covered in blood, his eyes looked tired, but he was very surprised.

"Huanwu, you monster, why did you give up the attack when I was at the end of my battle, why? You damned monster, have you changed, it's impossible..." No. [-] Longwu muttered to himself , he was already defeated and was about to fly away, but those terrifying black silk tentacles were all retracted.

At the same time, the sharp voice of the phantom mist, the power of the inner demon in the heart, became smaller and smaller, even disappeared, no longer produced, the inner demon has completely disappeared.

Surprising, what the hell is going on here?The terrifying phantom mist is losing its power, this is the instinctive induction of No. [-] Longwu.

Yuankong, the second dragon Wu Lieshan, Jushibao Longwu and others who had fled far away also discovered this change, because they no longer felt any attack from inner demons, any turbulence of spiritual consciousness, and they could no longer feel any attack from inner demons, any turmoil of spiritual consciousness, and they could not feel any turmoil of spiritual consciousness. After killing several sand beast kings, several Longwu also approached this side very cautiously.

"Phantom Wu is shrinking, its volume is shrinking constantly, what's going on? The first Longwu defeated Huanwu, it must be like this, hehe, the first Longwu really deserves to be the number one master in the core area, the strength It's so powerful." The Tyrannosaurus Rex's main body, Longwu Tuwu, was not dead, but he was covered in scars and was very embarrassed, he said with a smile.

The phantom fog is shrinking, and its power is constantly weakening. Long Wu seems to have come to the same conclusion. The powerful No. [-] Long Wu defeated this terrifying phantom fog.

A huge and disgusting head floated in the air, with black tentacles in its mouth, and its description was hideous. Without hesitation, Lu Hao stretched out his hand and reached for the black shadow-like head. As expected, when he touched his arm, the terrifying The ice and snow in my head generally melted and diminished.

"No... don't kill me... pity me for tens of thousands of years of hard training... don't kill me..." The fluctuation of the spiritual consciousness of Huan Wu's body is already very weak.

Lu Hao didn't say a word, his eyes were cold, his heart was like steel, and his killing intent was decisive. The terrifying head finally disappeared completely, but when the head disappeared completely, the surrounding pink mist also dissipated, and the sunlight shone on it. On Lu Hao's combat body, a crystal brilliance shone.

"What, what is this?" Lu Hao suddenly found a knife, a simple and simple big knife standing horizontally in the air, the whole body was pitch black, and the slender blade was dull and dull. It looked a bit like a sword, but it was by no means Anyone who thought it was a sword would know it was a knife.

It looks ordinary, but Lu Hao's gaze was firmly attracted by the knife at first glance. It seemed to be a strange magic power. After careful observation, Lu Hao finally found a little difference. It is dull and dull, but it has exquisite lines, and the lines are impressively a black dragon.

The dragon head is on the tip of the knife, the dragon body is on the blade body, and the dragon tail is wrapped around the handle. This is a strange knife.

The phantom fog has disappeared and died, but a strange knife has appeared. For Lu Hao's 200-meter-high Jinji battle body, this knife is as delicate as a small toy.

Lu Hao's figure shrank instantly, turned into a human form, leaped into the air, and held the strange knife in his palm. In an instant, a strange message flooded into Lu Hao's spiritual consciousness: "The black dragon in the past made trouble, the sea of ​​blood was overflowing, and the bones Jishan, with blood as a guide, life as a sacrifice, ordinary craftsmen forging knives, a shocking battle, and beheading their heads, it is called "Dragon Slash."

Strange information, it seems that this is the origin of this black knife, the dull blade, a twisted and ferocious black dragon pattern, very weird.

Lu Hao has come into contact with a lot of weapons. For advanced dinosaur cultivators, they are a fighting weapon and a spiritual weapon. The strongest spiritual weapon Lu Hao has ever seen is a third-level spiritual weapon. Venerable Yingjun left behind a third-level spiritual weapon, and it was the Shi Huozhu bead, both of which were third-level spiritual weapons.

So this weapon, is it a spiritual weapon?Lu Hao has no way of knowing, and he can't be sure, he can't see through this mysterious knife, Dragon Slash.

Losing the control of the phantom mist at this moment, the servant of the phantom mist, the king of sand beasts, went crazy, roaring loudly, even fighting with each other, while the body of the cultivator turned into dust, scattered with the wind, blown away by the wind Gone, returning to nothingness, their souls have long since died, and now their bodies are also gone with their souls.

"Ohoo!" "Oohoo!" "Oohoo!"

The sky-shattering roar sounded, and the fight between the kings of sand beasts was also very tragic. The kings of sand beasts are originally a kind of extreme killing creatures. Losing the control of the phantom mist body, it is like the same mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. They are crazy. Fighting together, Lu Hao, a tiny cultivator, seemed to be completely forgotten.

The dragon warriors who have not yet left are all at a loss, since someone laughed loudly and said: "Damn the magic mist is dead, haha, it is dead, finally dead, the number one dragon warrior, the magic is unrivaled, In the first battle of Illusory Mist, the number one dragon general is a legend in the core area, and he alone wiped out the Illusory Mist."

The second dragon Wu Lieshan, Jushibao Longwu and others saw that the phantom fog dissipated and so many kings of sand beasts appeared, and they immediately looked delighted. Each king of sand beasts represented a golden core of a beast king. This kind of temptation is hard to resist, and they rushed towards this side.

The most terrifying phantom fog in the core area of ​​the Liujin Desert has finally dissipated, and the sky is bright and clear, but the first Longwu is frowning deeply, without saying a word, his eyes searched among the king of sand beasts, and finally fixed his eyes on On a back, it is a cultivator, a cultivator living in the phantom mist.

"call!"

The extremely fast figure flickered, and the first Longwu arrived in front of Lu Hao in an instant. He was a square-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. At this moment, he said lightly: "The phantom fog was killed by you."

Lu Hao was indifferent, smiled slightly, and said, "You can say that."

The number one Longwu stared at Lu Hao with his eyes wide open, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, okay, okay, the rising star in the core area, Emperor Yan, or that Lu Hao is your real name, it doesn't matter, the important thing is, You have surpassed many people, and the true power of Ziwu Palace must have your place."

Lang Lang's voice echoed, and the first dragon Wu Teng jumped up, galloping away like lightning, and hid in the air.

The kings of sand beasts are fighting each other, while the Dragon Warriors are waiting for the opportunity to hunt the sand beasts and seize the golden core of the king of beasts, while Lu Hao is in a state of tranquility. The surging power like Wang Yang is the power of "Dragon Slash", the power of a knife.

After thinking for a while, Lu Hao still decided to recognize the master with a drop of blood, and engraved the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on this strange knife. In an instant, he felt that powerful force. This feeling was completely different from before. The feeling of the knife is completely opposite, the knife seems to have a life, with its own power.

It is mysterious and unpredictable, what kind of knife it is, although the slender blade is dull and dull, but Lu Hao has no doubts about the power of this knife, it is stronger than all Lu Hao's weapons before.

The battle among the kings of sand beasts became more and more fierce and cruel. I saw a huge king of sand beasts swallowed a smaller king of sand beasts with its mouth, and swallowed it completely. After swallowing, its volume changed. It has become bigger and stronger, and the king of sand beasts is originally the king produced by the mutual devouring of sand beasts.

Now they are fighting each other again, devouring each other, and the weak will prey on the strong. This will make the strong stronger, and the weak will lose their lives.

After a moment of fighting, a super strong man finally appeared from the King of Sand Beasts. Its body is tens of kilometers long and winds away. It looks like a scorpion. Two huge long claws are like Like two iron tongs, they clamped the body of the King of Sand Beasts, smashed him to pieces, and then swallowed the golden core with a big mouth, merging it into his own body.

The tail shining with cold light on the back is like an indestructible spear. Wherever the spear passes, everything will be pierced and pierced. This is a terrifying and deadly weapon.

(End of this chapter)