Chapter 723: Infighting of strife

Zhang He and Zilong now understand, both of them were tricked by the black dragon, and he simply wanted to swallow the ghost and god clone alone.

The black dragon's triangular eyes looked at Zilong and Zhang He, and said ruthlessly: "Look at you two wastes, being played with like this, are you still qualified to tell me about ghost and god clones?" Let me tell you, the four Yama-level ghost and god clones are all mine!"

Ye Tian found an opportunity to escape at this time, and said with a sneer: "Black Dragon, I didn't expect you to be really vicious, you actually want to swallow four by yourself, can you afford it?"

"That's not your business, just close your eyes and wait for death!" replied the black dragon grimly.

Zilong naturally couldn't swallow this breath, he didn't expect to be played with by the black dragon, and said quickly: "Zhang He, the other ghost god clone below has been handed over to you, I'll drag the black dragon!"

As the words fell, Zilong used all the energy in his body and punched the black dragon beside him.

Zhang He dodged and fell directly into the collapsed confined space to get the last ghost clone.

In the face of Zilong's self-defeating death, the corner of the black dragon's mouth raised an arc and then his arm was in a gear, easily blocking Zilong's fist.

Everything was really the same as Ye Tian thought, and he said in a low voice: "Hurry up, this is our only chance." ”

Xuanji Dao Chief, Xia Yan, and Xiaobao immediately reacted, and at the same time turned around and fled quickly.

The black dragon turned his head to look at the few people who had fled, his brows furrowed, and he said angrily, "Want to leave?"

The black dragon was just about to dodge in pursuit, but the undead purple dragon struck him in the cheek with all his might.

The black dragon turned around and let Zilong's fist fall on him, but just a few inches away from his cheek, Zilong's fist suddenly stopped, and his whole body stiffened in front of Heilong.

"No, it can't be!" Zilong could only open his mouth to speak at this time, and the rest of the parts had all lost his control.

"Zilong, have you seen death?

The black dragon reached out and squeezed Zilong's fist into his palm, and then exerted his strength, and a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, starting from the fist, Zilong's arms, body, legs, and even skull began to shatter at the same time.

"Ahh

Zilong's heart-rending screams resounded throughout the entire surroundings, and Ye Tian and the others also heard it, but now all this was no longer something he could stop, so he could only escape from the Dragon Hall headquarters first.

After the black dragon suddenly exerted his strength, the whole person of the purple dragon died tragically in front of him, looking at the dead purple dragon, the black dragon looked into the distance, and the figures of Ye Tian and the others had disappeared.

"Hmph, Ye Tian, if you can escape the first day of junior high school, you can't escape fifteen, and it will soon be your death!" The black dragon spit out a faint sentence and then turned his gaze to the ground in front of him.

Zhang He listened to the screams of the purple dragon underground, and could imagine what was happening on the ground above, and after getting the sealed ghost and god clone, he dodged and prepared to escape.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw that the powerful black qi of the black dragon had moved in, and Zhang He immediately hid underground, and now the only way was to absorb the ghost and god clone in his hand.

Zhang He didn't hesitate, opened the container, and began to absorb the Yama-level ghost and god clone.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the container was opened, the Yama-level ghost god clone was released, and the powerful black qi suddenly revealed his location.

After seeing this, the black dragon waved his arm, and a black gas shattered all the falling rocks around him, and he saw Zhang He, who was absorbing the ghost and god clone.

"Haha, are you really looking for death, thinking that you can defeat me by absorbing it?" The black dragon looked at Zhang He and did not make a direct move, but said ruthlessly: "Zhang He, you will die worse than Zilong!"

Zhang He didn't hear it at all, and was watching the ghost and god clones in front of him enter his body little by little.

The expression on that face was sometimes painful and sometimes excited, and his body was constantly trembling, as the black qi occupied his body little by little, and soon Zhang He successfully absorbed the Yama-level ghost god clone into his body.

Zhang He, who was covered in blood, stood up from the ground, his eyes blood-red, and looked at the black dragon.

"Ho ho!" the black dragon looked at Zhang He in front of him with interest, and said, "Do you feel that your whole body is full of strength now?"

Zhang He clenched his fists, he could feel that his body was completely different from just now, and more abundant power was being released in his body, but it seemed that he couldn't control that power and was about to break through his body at any time.

The black dragon on the opposite side suddenly moved, and with a quick dodge, he was already standing in front of Zhang He after leaving several afterimages on the spot.

Zhang He roared angrily, the distracting power of the ghosts and gods in his body was released, and the appearance of a Yama on his back quickly condensed.

Zhang He suddenly kicked directly at the black dragon in front of him, and at the same time said angrily: "Give me death!"

Looking at Zhang He's attack, the three black qi behind the black dragon quickly blocked it, directly blocking Zhang He's kick.

Zhang He refused to give up, mobilized the strength of his back, and attacked violently again.

The Yama-level ghost god clone collided with the black dragon's three true qi, which made Zhang He not expect something to happen, the power in his body softened, and instead of attacking the black dragon, it blended with the power of the three ghost god clones in his body.

"How can this be!" Zhang He desperately controlled his own power, but it had no effect at all, and that power did not listen to his own call at all.

The black dragon looked at the fourth ghost and god clone that was about to arrive, and said slowly: "Ignorant Zhang He, the ghost and god clones were originally connected, and I occupied three-quarters alone, do you think you still have a play?"

"I said that you would die worse than Zilong, and you will be able to understand it soon!"

The black dragon's sturdy palm stretched out and aimed at Zhang He's head, and then a strange force was released.

After Zhang He's face twisted twice, his entire body unconsciously slowly leaned towards the black dragon.

"No!" Zhang He desperately wanted to retreat, but his body seemed to not belong to him, and he was moving towards the black dragon little by little.

The black dragon grabbed Zhang He's neck with his big hand, and laughed wildly: "Come on, the last ghost and god clone!"

With the power of the black dragon, the ghost and god clones in Zhang He's body broke away from his body little by little and absorbed into the black dragon's body.

And the black dragon, who already had three ghost and god clones, absorbed this last ghost and god clone, and the power in his body began to move.

It didn't take long for the ghost and god clones that Zhang He had just gotten in his hands to have all fallen into the body of the black dragon, and he originally thought that he would be able to compete with the black dragon, but who would have thought that this failure would be too complete.