Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Jin Peng spread his wings, and the fierce aura rushed to his face.

In the next instant, the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon didn’t even have time to react, its body had been captured by a pair of sharp golden claws, its body was stinging, and it roared and struggled repeatedly.

However, the claws of this golden-winged divine bird were as sharp as the Heaven-level flying sword, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and a large area of carrion on his body was cut apart, and even some of the remaining dragon scales were torn apart.

Mo Yu lowered his head and looked at the dragon body that was constantly struggling under his claws, and the nature of the golden-winged peng made him subconsciously lean over and want to take a peck.

But when he saw that his whole body was rotten, half of his body exuded the stench of corpses, he was immediately disgusted.

The claws are divided to both sides and exert force at the same time.

Suddenly, the body of the Nine Ghost Dragon was torn apart, and rancid blood gushed out wildly at the severed limb.

Mo Yu’s claws were thrown, and the two bodies of the prison dragon fell heavily to the ground, and the two smaller palaces were knocked down, and the ground cracked.

Everything only happened in the blink of an eye, and the Nine Ghost Dragon had no power to fight back.

This is not that the prison dragon is too weak, but Yang Jian’s divine power is too terrifying, and the restraint of the Golden-winged Dapeng on the dragon clan is natural.

Even in mythology, most dragon clans feel the breath of the golden-winged eagle and their legs are soft, and it is not bad that half of the strength of the ten layers can be exerted.

Only those with strong bloodlines in Dragon Ball, such as the five-clawed golden dragon, the nine-heavenly dragon, and the six-clawed white dragon, can not be suppressed.

But there is no such creature as the Golden-winged Dapeng in this world, and the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon has never seen it, plus it has been suppressed for 200,000 years, it has reached the point where the oil runs out of lamps, and it is reasonable to be simply killed in seconds.

However, as soon as the dragon corpse was thrown down, the sound of thunder filled his ears, and he saw the pitch-black thunder roaring, destroying all demons.

Divine Nine Annihilation, Demon God Thunder!

The speed of thunder is too fast, and the moment of seeing it is already in front of you.

Mo Yu only had time to cover his wings and block them in front of him.

Thundered!

There was a constant sound of thunder, and pitch-black thunder fell on the golden feathers, splitting him from the sky.

The Golden-winged Dapeng has a strong bloodline and can restrain the dragon clan, but its resistance to thunder is average.

Heavenly Punishment Supreme sneered, and finally took back a city.

Under the attack of the thunder, the golden-winged Dapeng flashed with light, and then turned into a human form, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife swept across, instantly sweeping away these pitch-black thunders.

There were several traces of lightning strikes on his body, and he looked a little embarrassed, his body was slightly numb, and he was slightly injured.

But the Nine Turns Yuan Gong operated, and the injury recovered quickly, which could not affect him too much.

At the same time, a strange smell appeared beside him.

With a movement in his heart, the three-pointed and two-edged knife had already cut towards the other side.

A sharp claw appeared, it was actually a huge mouse, much smaller than the Nine Ghost Dragon, but it was also several feet tall, and the claw was shining with poisonous light, like a quenched sword blade.

At the same time, a layer of brown mist appeared next to Mo Yu, and a peculiar smell came from it.

Plague.

He has been watching the battle, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

But the seal for many years has made this aberrant mouse of the Desolate Era weaken to the extreme, not much better than the Nine Ghost Dragon.

At the same time that Mo Yu blocked the attack, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand changed his moves at the same time, slashing through in a mysterious trajectory.

But mice are the most alert, and they disappear at the slightest wind and grass in nature, even if they shoot, they also leave enough backhand.

Seeing Mo Yu’s attack, he quickly retreated without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme killed again.

He was angry to the extreme, and he was also holding back to the extreme.

This guy in front of him doesn’t know where he came from, obviously his strength is around the sixth heaven of the Cave Heaven Realm, which is slightly weaker than himself.

However, he can use strange divine powers to press himself to fight, not only can he change all kinds of unheard of divine beasts, but his physical strength is even more perverted, and the thunder of the gods is only slightly injured.

If this were to be replaced by other Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses, he would have exploded under his Demon God Thunder.

Anger in his heart, the hand shot was more fierce, the move was fatal, the pitch-black thunder hovered around him, countless changes appeared, and the nearby space was shaking.

Mo Yu did not show weakness and fought fiercely with the front.

Seeing this, the plague monarch next to him also joined the battle group.

He did not fall behind with one enemy and two enemies.

In the fierce battle, a large area of the palace below collapsed, and the ravines crisscrossed by the lower roads in the aftermath continued to meander around.

The broken body of the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon shone with a deep light, and actually rushed up again, and the broken body coincided, constantly twisting and merging into one.

While fighting, Mo Yu scanned the afterglow from the corner of his eye.

Brows frowned slightly: “Can you be reborn like this?” The vitality was indeed tenacious, no wonder the Shenxiao Immortals could not completely kill him. ”

The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon was resurrected, and his breath was even weaker, looking at the battle group in mid-air, there was jealousy in anger.

With a low roar, the aura of the nine ghosts beside him pervaded, and a little ghost light flashed, turning into tens of thousands of cold ice blades that struck out through the air.

He gave up his intention to rush forward and only harassed from a distance.

In the battle, Mo Yu fought more and more, only to feel that the strength in his body was endless, and the combat experience was even more innate.

With one enemy and two, from the beginning of the close match, to now faintly counterpressure.

He knew that his fit with Yang Jian was constantly improving, and fighting in the secret path was the fastest way to improve the fit.

He estimated that if he continued, it would not be long before his fit with Yang Jian could be upgraded to the intermediate level and unlock new abilities.

The guns and knives intersected, and they faced the Heavenly Punishment Supreme head-on, and the two of them leaned back at the same time, their bodies retreating.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Nine Cold Blade struck, Mo Yu snorted softly, and there was naturally a spiritual light behind him, and countless cold blades had not yet approached being shattered.

The plague monarch attacked again, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife cut out diagonally, knocking the rat demon away.

He exhaled, but suddenly felt that his throat was slightly itchy, and he couldn’t stop coughing.

At the same time, the pain in the body, the internal organs are like fire, and the power flows quickly.

“It’s the plague.”

Mo Yu reacted instantly, and his eyes looked at the Plague Monarch in the distance.

“Finally noticed, it’s a pity it’s too late, hahaha, even if Benjun’s toxicity has been dissolved for 200,000 years, it is not as good as before, but it is still enough to deal with you a little doll in the Cave Realm, your strength will continue to flow, your internal organs will turn into blood, and eventually you will die in pain.”

He laughed proudly, like a victory.

The figure of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was instantaneous, and the thunder spear in his hand turned into a spear shadow in the sky: “Good job!” ”

Mo Yu’s three-pointed two-edged knife was raised, assimilating the shadow of the sword in the sky, and in an instant, the two weapons clashed tens of thousands of times, Mo Yu coughed lightly and flew out upside down.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme was overjoyed, “His strength has indeed decreased. ”

The Nine Ghost Dragon below was overjoyed when he heard this, and rushed forward with a low roar.

Mo Yu’s figure flew upside down, his body deteriorating, but his expression was still calm.

Even if he really can’t fight, he has the means to save his life and does not fall into a desperate situation.

The afterglow from the corner of his eye glanced at the rushing Nine Ghost Prison Dragon, and said in a low voice: “It should be almost the same.” ”

“Ding, congratulations to the master for reaching fifty fit, the current fit has been upgraded to the intermediate level, unlock magical powers: Law Heaven and Earth, unlock magic weapons: Treasure Eagle Bow, Phoenix Arrow.”