Demon Becoming the Lord

"Boom!"

The distance between Xiao Lang and the four of them was not far, and the speed of both sides was so fast that they narrowed the distance at once. How could it be possible to evade the attack of the fusion of magical skills for a moment?

The two faster warriors evaded even though they were only blown out by the aftermath of the attack, but the two behind them were at the center of the explosion of fusion magical skills.

The sky shook for a while, the dust was flying, and all four bodies were blown out. The next two **** bodies had long lost their breath, and the other two were also covered in blood, obviously injured.

The battle over there was also very fierce. The poisonous mist that the poisonous dragon suddenly vomited terrified the three of them, because the poisonous mist's corrosive power was too strong, and it had penetrating power that could penetrate through the energy shield and battle armor. The trio of people care about attacking the **** toxins quickly, so they all become the living targets of Wuhen and others.

"Boom boom!"

The three of them were blown out, but it was a pity that Xiao Moshen Wuhen's attack power was not enough. The three of them were not injured, but their bodies became black and they were obviously poisoned.

"Dulong, great!"

Xiao Lang always thought that the strength of the poisonous dragon was not strong, and he had just broken through the demigod, and the only thing he could figure out was the venom. And the venom Xiao Lang could bear even after he tried it, naturally it wouldn't be too powerful. But I didn't expect to be so cruel, even the great martial artist would be recruited. Although the poison is not dead, it has helped a lot.

With a deep sigh, Xiao Lang did not care about the two warriors who were injured by the fusion magical skills. He released his emotions in his eyes, and shot at the three poisoned warriors separately, leaping high, like an eagle and a rabbit. Split God's hand severely grabbed it with an aura of tearing everything.

The three of them were being attacked by toxins, and their souls were immediately disturbed by the attack of Qing Mie. When one of them woke up, the heads of the other two had been crushed, and the long stick in his hand was smashed against Xiao Lang.

"Bang!" "Sneez!"

Xiao Lang took a stick from him, and God Splitting grabbed his hand heavily, scratching his head, and his left shoulder was also **** and his bones were broken.

"call out!"

When Xiao Lang rushed towards this side, the poisonous dragon was not busy either. He spit out a poisonous mist and enveloped the two wounded warriors. At the same time, there was no trace of Xiao Devil God's small sword Demon Qingqing's attack also pouring down here. Several people cooperated in an incomparable tacit understanding, Xiao Lang was the main force, and they cooperated in the attack.

The battle ended soon, and all seven people were killed. No one died here, only Xiao Lang was injured. Everyone was not overjoyed with such a record, Xiao Moshen Wuhen Xiaodao seriously felt that his strength was too far behind. If this battle were not for Xiao Lang, everyone would die or not. If it weren't for the poisonous fog of the poisonous dragon, perhaps Xiao Moshen and others would be injured or even dead.

Xiao Lang didn't think about it so much, let the poisonous dragon grab everyone's space ring and the war armor of the gods, and corroded the corpse into a pile of powder with venom, and immediately rushed away.

Although the fighting on this side lasted for a short time, it must have alarmed people nearby. If someone was watched, or if the opponent had an accomplice nearby, it would definitely be in big trouble.

A group of people walked quickly, Xiao Lang forcibly endured the pain in his left shoulder, swallowed a pill, and moved forward in silence. After walking for a long time without encountering an enemy, everyone relaxed. The poisonous dragon handed the collected space ring to Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang swept away the items inside and said casually, "A few of you can divide it. The purple holy stone inside can be used for cultivation!"

Xiaodao and Xiao Demon God Wuhen were overjoyed when they heard that, and quickly divided the spoils with the poisonous dragon, but Mo Qingqing didn't care. She still couldn't appreciate some of the little great god's treasures.

Xiao Lang asked suspiciously as he ran: "Poison Dragon, why is your poison so powerful? How could it affect the great martial artist?"

The poisonous dragon grinned and said: "Master, after I broke through the demigod, I got the memory of inheritance. I can sacrifice the venom and increase my power."

Xiao Lang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he asked more suspiciously, "By the way, Poison Dragon! Are you not from the Orc? How can you enter the realm of God?"

Wuhen and others had noticed this question a long time ago, but the poisonous dragon was very dumb and hardly communicated with everyone, so it would be difficult for Xiao Lang to ask them if he didn't ask.

The poisonous dragon touched his nose and smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know the specifics, but I am not a complete beast, I am a half-dragon! Inheritance of memory says that our family was a beast before being transformed, and after being transformed, the physique will be completely human. change…"

"Your clan? Are you not from Tianzhou? You are also from God's Domain?" Wuhen asked.

The poisonous dragon shook his head and said: "Our clan can be born in any domain, but I am too weak for the specific race, and the last memory seal has not been opened yet!"

Xiao Lang nodded and said nothing more, a group of people continued to run wildly in silence, and finally saw the first city after a long time.

Mo Qingqing saw more of the giant city in God's Domain. Xiao Lang and others had never seen it before. They all stopped, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This city, in one word, is majestic.

The city is all built of bluestone, and it looks like it is a whole body. The city wall is as high as one hundred thousand meters, and there is no edge to the left and right. There is only a gate with a width of tens of thousands of meters and a height of tens of thousands of meters. A hundred people stand in a row outside the gate. The Blue Armored Warriors are all great gods and the leader of the team is the god. A few hundred meters above the city wall, there is also a warrior standing, looking around coldly.

There is also a very strange scene. There are many warriors sitting and practicing under the city wall. There is one person a few meters away, and there are several people sitting together. There are as many as thousands of people at a glance.

"These are all warriors who have not reached the Great Divine Realm. They are not qualified to enter the city or dare to wander around. They are easily killed by the desolate beasts and warriors. There are no desolate beasts and warriors who dare to do things under the wall, so relatively It's safe!"

Mo Qingqing explained two sentences, and Xiao Lang pondered for a while and asked: "Can we give the purple holy stone, can't we even enter the city?"

Mo Qingqing shook his head and said with certainty: "No, unless a big figure in the city speaks, it is not a great warrior who cannot enter the city."

"Let's go!"

Xiao Lang looked at the magnificent giant city, his heart secretly bitter, could it be that he couldn't consolidate his divine body, he wouldn't be able to enter the city in this lifetime?

Mo Qingqing did not leave. Instead, he said to Xiao Lang: "Don't go. Let's find a place to sit. When there is a caravan to gather people, follow the caravan. Otherwise, it will be too difficult to get to the Black Mountain alive. Up."

Xiao Lang asked in astonishment: "Caravan? Will they want a warrior like us?"

Mo Qingqing led everyone along the city wall to find a place to sit down, and explained: "There is a wild beast in God's Domain called the wind fox. This wild beast is very fast. The speed of the ninth-class wind fox can be faster than that of the great god. The fox has a mild personality and low offensive power. It is the favorite tool for caravans and small and medium-sized families. However, this wind fox has a habit of cleaning and needs people to bathe it every day. It also needs hot food to eat, and someone helps to catch lice... …Naturally, these trivial caravans will not let their own people do it. Every time they go out, they will gather a group of people outside the city to help…"

"by!"

Xiao Lang and the others all had their faces sinking. This sentiment was to recruit a handyman or to serve the most inferior handyman of the wild beast. Their group of the most outstanding characters in Tianzhou came to God's Domain and fell to the point of serving the wild beasts...