Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 Every impact of this black dragon was like a force of thunder, and the moment Song Qingxiao collided with him, it was like encountering a crisis of Mount Tai.

　　 Under the powerful force, a huge wind cocoon was formed, which wrapped Song Qing's small body and squeezed her veins and internal organs.

　　 Even if the body is tempered, it is difficult to hold on for a moment under such force.

　　 But Song Qingxiao was awakened gradually under the attack like a squally storm.

　　 The energy hidden in every minute of flesh and blood flowed into the veins with the impact of the Black Dragon King. After the scales on his body were dissipated, it was reborn under the power of the blood, and it was more tenacious!

'boom! ’

'boom! ’

　　……

　　 Under the heavy impact, mixed with the dragon king's groan, large groups of lightning exploded in front of her, and bombarded her body with the wind and devilish energy.

　　 Every time she receives a hit, the blood qi in her tendons churns, causing her to retreat quickly.

　　 Song Qing urinates like a bump at the top of the violent wind and waves, and the clouds cover his eyes like a floating cloud in front of him. With limited consciousness, he only listens to the sixth sense to respond.

　　 But she could feel that under the Black Dragon King’s tear, the power gushing from all parts of her body merged like a hundred streams, and she cursed: "Cang!"

　　 That force finally turned into the sea, bursting out an unprecedented invincible force, and then burst out with a ‘boom’!

　　 ‘ang 嗷——’

Under the coverage of 　　'Dragon Slaying Power', the shadow of the fist turned into a white light and magnified ten times, breaking through the combined obstacles of lightning and violent wind, and hitting the dark dragon body.

'Kacha——Kacha——' In the crisp sound, the power hit the black dragon king's body inwardly with a force of destruction, the dragon body bends, the strength grows straight into the dragon body, that is hard and unmatched The dragon king's bones made a crackling sound during the transfer.

　　 The electric current floating on the scale armor was dissipated, and the bright white glow turned into an extremely dazzling light, which was burned on the body of the Black Dragon King.

　　Dragon King's huge head was raised high under the drive of this force, and the long beards on both sides of his mouth swayed in the wind, and he let out a roar.

Young General Song Qing closed his hand, and then shook his wrist. From where his five fingers were spread, light burst out and turned into two scales. Before the black dragon king turned his head, he slammed his hands against the abdomen of the hit dragon king. .

　　 The brand seems to have a defensive effect, and the scales here seem to be quite fragile under the suppression of the'Dragon Slayer'.

　　 He only heard the sound of ‘puff’, Song Qing’s small fingers scratched the scales, inserted into the dragon’s body, and tore it hard--

　　‘Wow--’

　　 The cold blood splashed out with the scales, and she forcibly tore a crack in the abdomen of the Black Dragon King.

　　 The blood is not stinky, but it has a lot of spiritual power, which makes the little dragon soul in her gods and souls become more excited, and swims between her gods and souls.

'Roar! ’

　　 Under the stimulation of the pain, the Dragon King let out a cry.

　　 This roar was like a signal, causing it to flash with electric light behind its tail and above its long horns, and at the same time it gathered between its two claws and grabbed it down to Song Qing.

　　 It collided with Song Qing several times, so that it knew that it was slightly better than the ‘prey’ in front of him.

　　 Now coupled with the assistance of Thunder, it seems to think that it can knock Song Qing back by half a step.

　　 The black dragon king's purple eyes flashed cruel and sorrowful colors, but before those claws fell on Song Qingxiao's body, the dragon king found that the ‘prey’ in front of him disappeared in a flash.

The film in its eyes flashed, and the claws were still falling. This cunning dragon king soon discovered that she did not "disappear", but because of her speed, her figure also turned into a gray mist. .

　　 While the Black Dragon King was growing up, she also became more adaptable to her body because she stimulated the power of blood in the fight, and her speed and strength were rapidly increasing, and she gradually became incomparable with it.

as predicted!

Amid the sound of the'whistling' wind, a long blue tail was born, sweeping towards the two claws pressed by the dragon king, and the speed was incredible, the strong wind even attracted the arc on the dragon claws.' A clang hit its claws.

That power is much better than before. The power of thunder and lightning is forcibly slapped into smoke. The long tail slaps its claws, and the tip of the tail is like a sharp treasure, hooking the dragon king’s abdomen, tearing open the scales, The blood gushes out.

　　The dragon king's body was raised high, and he let out a long, painful cry.

　　The situation seems to have reversed.

　　 Song Qingxiao succeeded in hitting it again, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it, and every time it flashed, he tore the dragon scales with both hands and scratched its flesh and blood.

　　 The power in the body is endless, the blood is boiling, and the sound of friction between punches gives Song Qingxiao a kind of self-confidence as if he can control the world with only two palms!

　　 The Dragon King was completely suppressed, wailing endlessly, blood and scales splashed, and every time the dragon body was hit by her, it made a dull sound of ‘pop’.

　　 The sound of the hard and unparalleled keel breaking and breaking is endless, and the spiritual power sparks due to the rapid surging and friction, but in the next moment, after she punches it, it drops to a low point, forming ice crystals!

　　 Song Qingxiao hasn't played so heartily for a long time. Whether it's the silver wolf possession in the past, the chaotic blue lantern, or even the sword of Zhu Tian with his own hands, it is not so refreshing.

　　 Because this is the original power of her physical body, not the auxiliary bonus of things outside the body.

　　 When she realized that her power was so powerful that she could completely control these treasures, instead of relying on magic weapons to save her life, her mood began to change again and to a higher level.

　　 The roar of the dragon king in front of her eyes, the splashing dragon blood and black scales all stimulated her feelings, and even made her faintly fond of this **** combat method of purely relying on the flesh and striking with power.

　　 All the secret arts and treasures are just auxiliary methods, and they will be crushed in the face of absolute strength.

　　 After a few strokes, the dragon king was already scarred and his scales flew around.

　　 The body was branded countless by the ‘power of slaying the dragon’. In many places, the scales of the dragon were peeled off, and the black flesh and blood were torn out, then shattered by spiritual power and turned into drizzle.

　　Dragon King’s injuries gradually worsened, but Song Qingxiao faintly felt something was wrong.

　　 The dragon king seemed to be retreating, but its breath was not languid. She hit the body with her fist, making a heavy bang, which made the dragon body bend.

The black scale armor that was previously unable to resist under the'Dragon Slayer's power' did not break this time, but instead enveloped the body, only making the body slightly concave, and there was no bone fragmentation as before.' "Click" sound.

　　 On the contrary, after withstanding this blow, the Dragon King still had the power to turn back, protruding a paw with thunder and lightning, and scratching her fiercely.

　　 She dodged sideways, the long armor still draped over her shoulders, leaving a deep scar on the bone with a sound of ‘quick.’

　　 "Evolved?"

　　 The pain didn't make Song Qingxiao afraid, but it made her a little excited.

　　 The Dragon King who evolved after Nine Dragons, if only to such an extent, it will inevitably make her feel a little regretful.

　　 Obviously, this Dragon King was born not long ago, and his strength should only be in the stage of growth.

　　 But in the process of being beaten, it is the same as its previous self, as if it has been tempered for thousands of times, it has also begun to evolve its potential.

　　 "Let me see, what else do you have!"

　　 After Song Qing's novel, the Dragon King took advantage of this claw and took the opportunity to open the distance from her, ripped his head away from the cloud, and got into it, getting rid of the end of one-sided beating.

　　 The dark shadow rose into the air, flew into the higher clouds, and flew back and forth above the sky, dispersing the dark red mist.

Under the **** night, I saw a black shadow shuttle in the sky, faster and faster, the afterimage connected to the prime minister, the black air and the red mist rolled and merged, and it seemed to stir a huge above the sky in an instant. swirl.

　　The long chant of the Dragon King came from the high-speed rotating vortex, pressing down on the cover of the Yulun Void Realm, and its momentum was magnificent, as if it had soared much more than before.

　　 ‘buzz—’

　　 Under the huge sound wave, the Yulun Void Realm began to tremble crazily. Some of the thin wooden beams and stone tiles could not withstand the impact of the dragon's roar, and burst into ‘bang bang’.

　　 But only a moment later, the turning black shadow suddenly disappeared!

　　 As soon as the rotating rapid sound wave disappeared, only the remnant clouds and red mist were still rotating, and the sound of the dragon still remained in the whistling of the wind, but Song Qingxiao could feel that the black dragon king had been ‘missed’.

　　 The prohibition here is not broken, it cannot escape.

　　 What's more, at this point, neither side of each other is willing to give up.

　　 The big demon is full of treasures, especially creatures like the Demon King, which is of great benefit to Song Qingxiao, and Song Qingxiao can't let it go from the perspective of income or mission.

　　 Similarly, for the Black Dragon King, Song Qing's existence is also a wonderful ‘tonic’ that makes it advanced again, and it will never miss this opportunity.

　　 In addition, Song Qingxiao possesses the ‘power to destroy the dragon’, which is gifted by the soul-suppressing clan, and there is a ‘clan-killing’ enmity between Song Qingxiao and it, and he will never die.

　　 "Woohoo"!

　　 In the sound of the wind, Song Qingxiao closed his eyes and replaced his eyes and ears with divine consciousness and senses.

　　 Without the interference of sight and hearing, everything around her was still clearly captured by her. She could feel that there was a cold gaze staring at her coldly, looking for flaws, and wanting to hit her.

　　 ‘Xishuo——’ The clouds turned, making an inaudible wind, and the corner of Song Qing’s mouth tickled slightly:

"Here!"

　　 She turned her head, the red clouds in front of her were torn apart, a black dragon head drilled out of the sound of'roar', opened its huge mouth, and bit at her, but she had already caught it.

　　 Between the two fists clenched, the white glow turned into two crossed air currents, which were sealed in the form of an ‘X’, and a ‘chi’’ was branded into the dragon king’s mouth, sealing the flash current in his throat.

　　 As soon as the dragon's head was hit, it immediately retreated into the fog with a ‘boom’, the red clouds were stirred up by the force, and the black dragon king’s head instantly disappeared without a trace.

"fake?"

　　 The fall of Song Qingxiao's blow was empty, and he didn't feel the same as before after the fist fell to the spot.

　　 Before she finished her words, there was another movement on the other side. The same dragon head appeared on the left side of her body again, biting her arm fiercely!

　　 then the right side, the back, the top of the head——

　　 Then there were dragon shadows flashing in all directions, and the roar of the evil dragon was endless, like a group of owls, and the dragon heads appeared one after another, as if the speed was extremely fast, and there was an illusion.

'boom! ’

　　‘Boom! ’

　　‘Boom boom boom! ’

　　 The heads of black dragons flooded in crazily in the sound of the beating, and they were photographed as afterimages by Song Qing. They had not completely disappeared, and then there was a substitute again.

　　In a short while, these dragon shadows piled up more and more densely, and Song Qingxiao only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and the attacking dragon leader was overwhelmed.

　　 Song Qing Xiao guarded strictly, and hit a dragon head with his fist ‘bang’. This is not a phantom, but the real dragon king!

　　 She was overjoyed, and she had no time to grab the dragon head and pull it out. Then she heard the sound of ‘pouch’, suddenly a sharp object pierced her back, and then the chill attacked her heart.

Oops!

　　 Song Qingxiao felt that his body was torn with a strong force, and dragged backwards severely.

　　 She is unstable, and the other leaders scrambled to step forward and tried to get a share of the pie.

　　 At the moment of her nine deaths, she forcibly stabilized her body, feeling that a dragon's head on her back was raised, and a piece of flesh was torn away from her with a ‘hiss’.

　　 The blood rushed out wildly, and the devil energy invaded the body.

In the chewing sound of 　　 ‘swish’, Song Qing reluctantly smashed two dragon heads, and in exchange for several wailing, the other dragon heads temporarily took advantage of it, and then disappeared with a ‘swish’.

　　 After being temporarily out of the crisis, Song Qing looked sideways at his shoulder.

　　 From the bottom of the right shoulder to the waist rib, he was torn a large part of his palm, with magic energy remaining on it, sucking her blood greedily, and it was extremely painful.

About thirty feet away from her, the black dragon that had disappeared reappeared, with blood still remaining on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had turned red, coldly lying in the clouds and staring at her, as if recalling the previous delicacy, waiting for the next Field ambush.

　　 The magic energy in the wound was driven away by the blue blood, and the powerful recovery ability of the flesh made the wound squirming and compounding rapidly, and the flow of blood gradually stopped.

　　 Song Qingxiao tried to move her arms. Although the pain affected her performance to a certain extent, it also stimulated her spiritual consciousness and made her calmer.

　　 The Dragon King seemed to evolve one step further, whether in terms of physical tyranny or strength, it was not comparable to when he was born.

But its previous attacks were fictitious and real. At first, she thought that those dragon heads were all phantoms, and there was only one real dragon hiding in it, waiting for the attack, just like the'immortal body' of the mosquito fairy in Nuwa's sky patching mission. The exercises are similar.

　　 But now it seems ~www.readwn.com~ she guessed wrong.

　　 There are truths and falsehoods in the dragon shadow, and there are fewer and more false ones, but there is definitely more than one real dragon lurking in it.

　　 The blood on the back has stopped flowing, and the power of the blood veins surrounded the flesh and blood to close again. Song Qingxiao felt the power gradually return, clenched his fists, and muttered:

　　 "Nine Dragons in One..."

　　The Dragon King was born from the union of Kowloon, so after evolution, I am afraid that he will have the ability to become a clone of Kowloon.

　　 As soon as she thought of this place, she saw that the dragon king in the distance couldn't hold back her breath anymore.

　　 After swallowing her flesh and blood, she probably sensed the powerful aura of blue blood, tempting these demon kings to move around, and can't wait to swallow such a delicacy in her belly.

When its pupils flashed, the sound of'swish, swish' came one after another, and suddenly a lurking black dragon appeared again out of thin air on the left side of the sky, like a photocopy, followed by the third and fourth... …

　　 eventually formed Jiulong, surrounding Song Qingxiao in the center.

　　 All the black dragons stared at Song Qingxiao, who was in the midpoint of the encirclement, with greedy eyes, and regarded her as a wonderful ‘tonic’ that could make them advanced.

In the chewing sound of 　　 ‘嗞嗞’, these black dragon kings seemed to be aftertaste of the delicacy of the previous piece of flesh.

　　 This is not comparable to the non-climatic nine-headed black dragon before. This is after evolution, the dragon king who has the true great demon cherished bloodline is extremely fierce.

　　 After Song Qingxiao was silent for a while in the dragon's breath, she finally seemed to be a little regretful. When the wrist turned, and when the purple light flashed, a lavender translucent long sword slowly appeared, and she was holding it in the palm of her hand.

　　 Who doesn't have a helper.