Rebuild the Upgrade Path

The sky is where the flying dragon is! A huge hole appeared in the clouds of the night!

The size of the hole is comparable to the hole in the ground when the flying dragon appeared before!

The flying dragon can only fly at low altitude at this time, and even from time to time, it will use some of the legs in the middle and back of the body to contact the ground to support the body, so that it can maintain its balance and prevent it from falling.

Anyway, it has many legs, and the whole body needs to have more than one hundred pairs in pairs. Centipedes can lift a large part of their body into the air.

However, it is obvious that there are some problems with the centipede on the flying dragon. This guy is obviously not satisfied with just lifting his body, but flying in the sky!

It’s just that, now, it’s a luxury...

Its right wing was already crumpled at this time. It was smashed by Tie Ning's Hunyuan Mountain Shaking Club. It might have broken some of the veins there, so it looked very weak.

However, it is already the main force supporting this flying dragon to fly, because its left wing is basically about to be broken at this time...

On the left wing, there is a very conspicuous long wound! From about the middle part, the lower part has been cut open, and the wound has been winding upwards, all the way to the upper middle part, and this wing can be completely cut off by a short distance!

In addition, there are many small wounds, which are not worth mentioning.

These are all caused by Cheng Qianyu's Oolong Zhanjin Sword.

At this moment, the flying dragon raised his head, worried that we would attack his head, and his upper body was raised high, glaring at us!

Underneath, Tie Ning and Cheng Qianyu stood on each side, and Luo Peng was further away. I stood aside casually, and the others hid in the woods.

The forest can be preserved, which means that the flying dragon's attack has not spread there at present. That place is a relatively safe area. I arranged for Senior Sister Yaqin, Zhuoma and others here to ensure their safety.

Of course, there is also the one-eyed dragon Daniel I caught. Now Bi Long has wiped out the white-haired monsters. When I got the news when I was rushing here, I took a detour and went back first. When they arrived at the ancient village, they treated their corpses with blazing amulet before returning here.

Now, Bi Long looked at that Daniel at the back, and then Xiao Zhuoma, Senior Sister Yaqin stood relatively forward because she was a combatant.

"boom--!"

It's another fall. I have already used this skill several times today. No matter how quickly the system mana recovers, I can't help but feel a little bit overwhelmed at this time. My complexion is slightly pale, and he asked Tie Ning next to him: " How long will it take for the two of them? Why are the front swings so long?!"

"I don't know." Tie Ning replied angrily while staring at the flying dragon who looked more and more angry.

At this moment, above the sky, in the huge void, there was already a light shining out, the white and red light, like a tribulation, shining on the ground under its feet, and also deterring the enemy in front of it!

Not far away, Luo Peng sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands slightly raised, in a gesture of supporting the sky, and his whole body exuded a powerful and dangerous aura!

This is... the power of drought!

Droughts are another name for zombies. As a special race that jumps out of reincarnation and has no soul and soul, they also have their own inherent powerful abilities!

Manipulate the weather!

Wherever the drought goes, there is a severe drought in the world, and there is no harvest! It is their talent to turn the local weather into dry weather!

And if these zombies can grow up, appear wise, and begin to practice, after reaching a certain level, their ability will not only make the weather dry...

Control rain, snow, fog, wind...

What's more, it will make the weather appear that it shouldn't!

Nangong Yu is the strongest zombie I have ever seen in my life, including the one written in the book! And right by her, Luo Peng, who was so impressed and taught by her, could have a first glimpse of this approach, and it was not incomprehensible.

But at the scene, besides him, there was another person who, like him, was in a state of stasis, standing aside, unable to attack actively.

Cheng Qianyu!

"boom--!"

Tie Ning struck again with a stick, slammed the flying dragon back slightly, and then ran away instantly to prevent the flying dragon from eating herself back.

I stood where I was, regaining my mana first, and while regaining it, I looked at Cheng Qianyu not far away.

At this time, Cheng Qianyu's whole body was covered by something black that resembled water vapor, and there was a faint gold looming in it. It rose from Cheng Qianyu's feet, floated upwards, kept over his head, and suddenly disappeared.

It feels like bubbles in a kettle when boiling water, rising from below, then disappearing, and it lasts for an endless moment.

It's just that it is not bubble-like, but small curves like small tadpoles—it is real tadpoles, not a cryptic metaphor—and the color is indeed black.

However, this thing did not appear out of thin air, although because these things almost completely cover Cheng Qianyu, his whole person is in a hazy state, but with the eyes of Yin and Yang, I can still see through this black "water mist". "See what's inside.

Cheng Qianyu stood on the spot with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating. The oolong gold sword in his hand was in a state of a one-handed sword. The black light on the entire body of the sword flickered, like a heart, beating regularly.

At the same time, I also saw that on Cheng Qianyu's left arm, there was also a black light flashing continuously.

That's...Oolong Zhanjin knife tattoo state!

However, once the Oolong Zhanjin knife is in hand, the tattoo disappears, but at this moment, the two coexist!

"this is……"

Looking at Cheng Qianyu's appearance at this time, my brows frowned unconsciously, because at this moment, I felt another kind of strength and another breath in him.

That is... Oolong breath!

At this moment, Cheng Qianyu suddenly opened his eyes. In a pair of eyes, there is not the brilliance that human eyes should have, deep, mysterious, calm and calm, and there is also a meaning of killing!

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, but a person who has been slaughtered on the battlefield all the year round, crawling out of the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain!

That is a look that ignores life and is extremely killer!

this is……

At this time, the black water vapor beside Cheng Qianyu finally disappeared, and he finally became clear, but, around his body, as if wearing a transparent raincoat, a layer of black film passed through, following him The action changes its shape, covering from the head to the feet, it is strong, and it is not even let go.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the slightest aura of Cheng Qianyu himself.

Seize the house? !

No, it's not a seizure! But... temporary hosting? !

Just like a schizophrenic patient, he has given his body to another personality!

"You, you are..." When I looked at this new "Cheng Qianyu", I felt a little palpitating for a while, as if facing a killer, with a mouth, even the voice began to tremble unconsciously!

At this moment, on the other side, a few people hiding in the distant woods...

"Hey?" Zhuo Ma suddenly turned her head and looked behind her with a confused expression.

"What's the matter?" Senior Sister Yaqin stood in front of her. Because we have not yet shown a disadvantage, we have some kung fu to pay attention to the people around us. At this time, when Zhuo Ma turned around, she asked.

"It seems that someone is here." Zhuo Ma looked back at the depths of the woods and said subconsciously.

"Ah? The enemy?" Senior Sister Yaqin's eyes condensed and she looked there, but she couldn't see anything.

"No, you're wrong, and it seems that the direction of the stockade is over there, maybe someone who is not afraid of death is coming in the stockade." Senior Sister Yaqin said, turning her head and continuing to stare at the battle in front of her.

However, when she didn't see it, Zhuo Ma, who was next to her, suddenly stopped like a gaffe after saying the words just now. She was relieved when she heard that she didn't mean to chase down. Expression...

And just some distance behind them, a group of people walked over from Feilong Guzhai, looking at the amazing scenes here that they could not see in that whole life, dumbfounded!

Senior Sister Yaqin didn't see anything, but she guessed right. These people are all villagers in Feilong Village.

"That's..."

"Flying dragon, it must be correct, my grandpa told me that it looks almost like this!"

"Then what's on his head? That day, that... my God!"

"Who the **** is fighting him? He can actually fight that kind of creature... incredible, really incredible!"

"It must be the Arch Mage!"

A group of villagers who ran out to watch the excitement stood on a mound in the forest, China, looking far away, watching the scene here. Because of the high terrain here, it can be seen more clearly, but in fact, no matter where you are, as long as you are within this range, you can see that flying dragon!

"It's a legendary hero!"

At this moment, among the crowd, a thin-faced man who seemed to be in his twenties suddenly said, his voice was not loud, but inexplicably, many people around him could hear him.

"Ah? Hero? What kind of hero?" someone asked doubtfully.

The man looked ahead, without even looking at the people around him, and said lightly: "The old people said that when the flying dragon arrived, there was a wandering master who came here, and said that after hundreds of years, this one When the flying dragon is born, heroes will come here to kill the flying dragon. Now... it should be fulfilled!"

"..."

The audience was silent, Ya Que was silent!

Everyone looked at that huge flying dragon blankly, and the words in their minds burst like thunder!

Kill... Flying Dragon!

But at this time, as if it had been fulfilled, in the sky, in the hole formed by dark night clouds, a sphere with a red heart and a white wall had been exposed, and half of it had been exposed outside the clouds!

Luo Peng finally opened his eyes, his whole body was surrounded by a powerful force, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and his whole body was trembling!

For an instant, my attention was drawn by him, and I looked at the only existence present who had escaped the cycle of reincarnation.

"This is... the power of drought!"

And that Luo Peng didn't care about the way we looked at him at all, his body was faintly lit with red and blue flames, his hands suddenly raised, dragging the sky, and he drank!

"Drought... God's punishment!"

Luo Peng raised his hands to a position where he could no longer be higher, and suddenly he grabbed with his ten fingers and pulled it down to the ground!

Suddenly, the ball of light in the sky seemed to be responding to his movements. Suddenly, the light burst, and a ball turned into a beam of light, rushing straight down!

"expensive--!"

The flying dragon had just received a crisis and wanted to dodge, but at this moment, countless black ropes suddenly appeared in the flat ground, winding up along its legs standing on the ground, completely blocking its movement!

Its power is so great that even this flying dragon cannot break free!

And that beam of light has arrived in an instant!

boom--!

With a radius of a hundred li, all were reflected in red and white. The villagers standing on the mound in the distance had their eyes widened, staring blankly, only the man who told the legend had a look. Looking at this side, he seems to be thinking about something.

"Roar--!"

The beam of light came and went fast, just over a second, there was no color between the sky and the earth, and Luo Peng who was not far away suddenly groaned and fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

The effect of his move was obvious. The flying dragon was on the spot, its two wings had been completely broken off, the scales on his body had become ragged, and most of the hundreds of pairs of long legs had been broken at this time!

"No... Didn't kill?" Tie Ning frowned as he looked at the lingering dragon, and couldn't help feeling a pity.

But I don't think so, because there is still one person who hasn't shot!

Cheng Qianyu holding a black knife with a smile on his face, said with a tone that has never appeared before: "Good job, little zombie, otherwise, with this body, I am not sure to kill this guy."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the flying dragon, and suddenly his feet moved, and his whole person suddenly soared into the sky, and went straight to the flying dragon's neck!

"Little bastard, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat?! Cut!"

Cheng Qianyu yelled and touched the handle of the knife in his hand. The Oolong Zhanjin knife suddenly became like a Daguan knife. Cheng Qianyu held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and kept approaching the flying dragon, and his momentum continued to rise. A terrifying situation!

At that moment, I seemed to see an illusion, I saw...a dragon, a real oolong!

And Cheng Qianyu was in this dragon, facing the flying dragon bastard, slashed it!

puff--!

For a time, the scales were scattered, and blood was flying...

Everyone present was shocked, including me, including Tie Ning, including Senior Sister Yaqin, and the villagers in Feilong Village.

Perhaps hundreds of years later, this legend will still circulate here, a certain year, certain month, certain day, and night, a young hero, who was in black light, cut the dragon with one sword!