The Dragon from Hell

"Oh no, the evil eye tyrant sword has controlled Huang Jiang!"

Han Qiusheng was a little flustered when he saw this. Even though he was still pale and couldn't help coughing twice and spitting out blood while talking, he still forced himself to stand up and clenched his soft sword.

"No, I have to help the Dragon Lord!"

Before he could get up completely, An Jiuxiao pushed him back.

"Uncle Han, don't be so willful."

An Jiuxiao sighed and shook his head, "In your current situation, even I can stop you. Even if you really go to help, what's the difference between that and committing suicide? At that time, the Dragon Lord will have to split his attention to protect you... So, you should just sit here and watch."

When Han Qiusheng got up just now, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness coming from deep inside his body.

An Jiuxiao almost didn't use any strength to push him back to the chair.

Now, I'm afraid that even a warrior in the early stage of the mysterious realm could kill him.

The places that were previously injured by the evil eye tyrant sword are now all starting to fester rapidly. If it weren't for An Jiuxiao, he would be unable to move now.

Even if he really went to help, he would be a mere burden. Not only would he not be able to play any role, but he would also hinder Qin Feng.

But Han Qiusheng's face was full of anxiety, and he was really worried: "You can see that the evil eye tyrant is now in a violent state. It is very likely that it will urge Huang Jiang to attack at all costs."

"I know that the Dragon Lord is powerful, but the strength of the evil eye tyrant is not based on the user, but on the blood it can absorb and its own ambition."

"The old Dragon Lord has studied it before. It has no human consciousness, so naturally there is no such thing as cultivation."

"But the evil eye tyrant is very thirsty for blood. The stronger the owner of the blood it absorbs, the more power it will bring to it."

"Now the Dragon Lord is in the middle stage of the Earth Realm, which is the most rare delicacy in the world for the evil eye tyrant. Its desire for the Dragon Lord has long surpassed Huang Jiang, the 'master', so if the evil eye tyrant absorbs more blood from the Dragon Lord in the next battle, the Dragon Lord will be more dangerous!"

To put it bluntly, the existence of the evil eye tyrant is itself stronger when it encounters a strong opponent.

If it absorbs the blood of a master in the late Earth Realm or even the peak of the Earth Realm, its power will be so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

An Jiuxiao naturally understood what Han Qiu Sheng said, but his expression was much calmer than Han Qiu Sheng: "Uncle Han, I know that in your eyes, Brother Feng is still a fledgling eagle that has not yet grown up."

"Maybe you recognize his talent and strength now, but you still regard him as a child from the bottom of your heart."

"But from my experience with Brother Feng during this period of time, he never does things when he is not sure. As long as he takes action, he will never fail."

"Just now, since he took the initiative to let the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade absorb his blood, it means that he has a bottom line in his heart."

"And even if he really underestimated the power of the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade, I believe he will still do it. Because he is a person taught by your old Dragon Lord himself, he naturally understands what it means to... know that it is impossible to do it!"

After the voice fell, Huang Jiang let out a last painful roar.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Huang Jiang's whole person changed completely.

His veins were all bulging, and the blood vessels were black and red, entrenched on his face, neck, and back of his hands.

He also gave up the idea of ​​throwing away the evil eye tyrant knife, and held the evil eye tyrant knife tightly in one hand.

His eyes were red, and the fine bloodshot almost covered his entire white of the eye, and his pupils were slightly contracted.

He exhaled turbid air in big mouthfuls, but every breath he exhaled was hot, forming a white mist in the air.

If he didn't still have human facial features and looks, and could still be seen as a person, others would probably think he was mutated.

No one knew whether he was still conscious.

But what can be seen is that when he became like this, there was only Qin Feng in his eyes.

Those ferocious and terrifying eyes stared at Qin Feng, as if they couldn't wait to rush up and tear him into pieces.

Hot air was gushing out of his nostrils, and the evil eye tyrant sword in his hand was also bloody.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it turned into this state, it's so funny." Qin Feng shook his head, not hiding his disgust and contempt at all: "As a warrior, the weapon should be used for you, but now you have been turned into this inhuman appearance by a knife... I really feel ashamed for you."

"Fortunately, a waste like you left Panlong Palace in the first place,If you keep it, I will feel ashamed for my master. "

"Huang Jiang, this is what you look like when you try your best, right?"

Huang Jiang did not answer him, not knowing whether he did not want to or simply could not answer.

But his devilish red eyes were still staring at Qin Feng, and his heavy breathing made his whole body rise and fall.

——Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The evil eye tyrant sword made three trembling sounds, as if it was giving Huang Jiang an order with these trembling sounds, urging Huang Jiang to hurry up and get rid of Qin Feng.

It was like a hungry devil, dominating Huang Jiang's will, ready to take Qin Feng's blood for himself at any time!

"Can't wait?" Qin Feng also heard the blade trembling, and the sarcasm at the corner of his lips became more intense: "Then come on, let me see how you try your best, and see how long you can last in my hands after you try your best! "

As soon as the words fell, Huang Jiang's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Almost at the same time, he appeared behind Qin Feng!

A strong wind blew up from the ground, bringing with it waves of bloody and murderous intent.

This scene shocked everyone around. No one expected that Huang Jiang would become so strong in just a dozen minutes!

Or he was already strong enough, and ordinary people could not afford to provoke him.

But before, he was absolutely crushed by Qin Feng in terms of strength and speed. Because of the pressure, ordinary people can't see how strong he is.

Now, Huang Jiang's speed and strength have greatly increased. Before the last word of Qin Feng's last sentence fell, he was already behind Qin Feng.

The evil eye tyrant sword made a harsh buzzing sound, and a stream of blood surrounded Qin Feng, like the hand of the god of death wrapping Qin Feng's body!

But Qin Feng still stood in the same place, and the Yuchang sword in his hand didn't even move, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Haha, is that all?"