Mo Zhiyu opened his mouth now with a mouthful of blood, trembling lips and unable to say a word. He could only talk to the remnant soul in his mind: "Didn't you say it was a zombie?" How can you change your tactics?! ”

The remnant soul said in a light tone: "After all, it's a reverse scale, and the instinctive reaction is much more violent." ”

The Moon Fall City below suddenly spoke again, and the voice was still not loud or small, just enough to be heard by Mo Zhiyu: "The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it; If a man has a baby, he will kill! ”

Mo Zhiyu glared over there, this person already knew! The anger touched on his injuries, and he opened his mouth to let out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Bingqian looked at this, her little face was full of worry, she looked at Yueqicheng, and said in a panic: "Uncle Yue, why are you still talking cool at this time, Senior Brother, he will die!" ”

"Can't he die?" Yue Chengcheng's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked sideways at Luo Bingqian, with an intriguing expression.

Luo Bingqian said with certainty: "Of course, don't you still expect him to let you out?" ”

Yue Chengcheng smiled slightly, and looked at Mo Zhiyu again: "Kid of the Great Wind Family, didn't you take the Great Tonic Pill that was specially supplied to the disciples of the Mountain Chief?" ”

Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand for a while, Luo Bingqian prompted over there: "It's what I gave you before!" Then Mo Zhiyu finally remembered that when he became a disciple of the mountain chief, Luo Bingqian also gave a pill when he gave clothes.

At that time, he didn't know the specific function of the pill, so he didn't take it, and he forgot to ask Wuyan if he had something after that. Was it a tonic? However, how could he still believe in this madman-like Moon Fall City?

And Moon Allure seemed to have known Mo Zhiyu's thoughts, and said lightly, still so arrogant: "You have no choice." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at the demon dragon that was staring at him again, it shook its head, it seemed to be ready for the next attack, he really had no choice.

The voice of the remnant soul sounded in his head: "You...... Will live. ”

"Good!" Mo Zhiyu rolled his throat and made a faint sound, then raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the Tianjian Mountain emblem on his neckline, and a brocade box fell into his palm. Mo Zhiyu pried open the lid of the brocade box with one hand, and then raised his hand sharply to remove the pills in the brocade box into his mouth.

The pill roared and went down the esophagus, and Mo Zhiyu instantly felt a hot breath coming from his abdomen, the effect of this medicine came so violently?! It's comparable to Jingo!

But the next moment, Mo Zhiyu felt a violent tremor in his heart, causing him to fall directly from the hole in the rock wall to the top of the cliff. He felt like his heart was going to explode.

The feeling is familiar......

Mo Zhiyu is seriously injured now, and now this is the situation again, and he can't move at all. His forehead was bruised, and the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, but he tried to turn his head and look at his arm.

The sleeves on that arm had been shattered into wisps of ribbons, and the exposed skin was covered with golden cracks and bloody wounds, but at this moment, the green tendons on the arm were abrupt one by one, like a small snake entrenched in the arm, and the body of the little snake flowed with a liquid intertwined with gold and fire, like flowing magma.

This is...... Bloodline loaded!

Mo Zhiyu was stunned in surprise, but this was different from the situation he had felt before, and there was still a greater force in his body to rush out!

Mo Zhiyu's series of reactions were only a matter of a minute, and after the demon dragon over there shook his head a few times, the blood color of his eyes became thick again, and with a roar, the huge dragon claw was like the first attack, and one claw slapped towards the cliff, and this time it was slapped at the ink delirium who couldn't move!

"Bang!" A loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the cliffs stirred up billowing dust and smoke in the huge impact. But the demon dragon did not retract its claws, it let out an angry roar towards the cliff, and the dragon roar instantly dispersed the smoke and dust, and saw that at the end of the huge dragon claw fingers, a golden arm like a praying mantis arm supported the demon dragon's blow!

Mo Zhiyu's hand not only supported the claw of the demon dragon, but also gradually pushed the claw back.

Mo Zhiyu slowly stood up, his eyes had turned red, and his body gradually swelled, tearing his tight shirt with a "bang". The green tendons on Mo Zhiyu's body were still abrupt, and the red golden magma was circulating. Even the black dragon tattoo entrenched on his body seemed to come to life, and he was about to rise to the sky with his teeth and claws. He roared violently, and pushed the dragon out!

"What is the case?" Zhiyue's sharp sword eyebrows jumped slightly.

The Xuan clan is especially phased, and it belongs to the explosive form of the divine descendant of the Xuan clan, and has absolute power. However, although Mo Zhiyu now felt that he had experienced a lot of experience, he found that he could not control his violent limbs at all, and there seemed to be only one voice urging him in his head: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

Then kill it!

The demon dragon let out a roar, and Mo Zhiyu bared his fangs at the same time, letting out a roar that was not weaker than that of the demon dragon. Then, at the same time as the dragon's claws swung again, he jumped swiftly, stepped on the dragon's arm, and rushed straight forward. The scale armor that opened and closed would still cut the wounds on his body, but these wounds were instantly closed under the powerful veins of his blood.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, he just knew how to rush forward.

Then Mo Zhiyu jumped three meters high to the right, landed on the other paw, ran forward five more steps, and jumped more than five meters high in another vertical leap, hugging a dragon whisker. Mo Zhiyu was whiskered and flew into the air, but at this moment, the demon dragon suddenly writhed, and in the darkness behind it, two huge wings like bat wings appeared, and this demon dragon actually had a pair of wings!

These huge wings fanned out a powerful storm as soon as they moved, and the ink delirium holding the dragon's whiskers was like a flat boat in the storm, and it was easily lifted off, and the dragon's claws were waiting to catch this pesky flea at this time!

"Huh!"

The dragon's sharp claws pierced Mo Zhiyu's abdomen, and molten blood flowed out, shocking. The dragon opened its mouth to swallow the pesky flea.

There was no pain on Mo Zhiyu's face, and his eyes were even more terrifyingly red, in this case, he calmly grabbed the tip of his claw and slowly pulled himself out, but the demon dragon's mouth was already close at hand!

At this time, the claws of the demon dragon suddenly shook, and the ink delirium directly shook off the dragon's claws, making his whole person fall into the dragon's mouth like this!

"Drink!" Mo Zhiyu shouted violently, rushed forward with both fists, and made a "boom" in the air in front of him, which actually produced a small momentum, allowing him to use his strength to recoil, leap upward, and hug a dragon tooth.