Chapter 1218, Unexpected Raid
"Hehe, are you looking for me?" Lin Chen smiled playfully.
"You—" Ghost Poison glared in shock, gritted his teeth, and said, "Shadowless! It's really hard for me to accept that you would calculate us, what good will it do you to do this?"
"Of course, my darling darling is panicking. Lin Chen sneered evilly.
Baby?
The ghost poison didn't understand it for a while, but he was angry and unwilling in his heart, and he didn't forget to resist until he died.
Suddenly!
"Roar!~"
A roar of rage was like roaring out of the hell of death, and before the ghost venom could resist, he was directly knocked down by a fierce shadow.
That's right!
It is the martial corpse, Tianwu Hou!
Jerked!
Sen Sen's bloody fangs, cruelly biting off the neck of the ghost poison, and frantically sucking the demon blood of the ghost poison without hunger.
"Martial corpse!?ah!~Shadowless!You bastard!Do you know what you're doing!" Ghost Poison shouted angrily, under the bloodthirstiness of Tianwu Hou, Ghost Poison was powerless to struggle.
"All I know is that my baby is hungry, and if he doesn't satisfy him, he'll be dissatisfied with me. Lin Chen smiled slyly, only in the secret realm can he have no scruples.
Yes!
Tianwu Hou's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and he can become a big help to Lin Chen at any time, and he must be fattened.
"No!~"
The ghost venom screamed hysterically, with anger and unwillingness, as well as all kinds of incomprehension, and died tragically under the fangs of Tianwu Hou, and was squeezed alive.
Absorbing the essence blood of the Demon Yuan, Tianwu Hou's growth will be faster.
"Yes, if you absorb a few more strong people, you should be able to surpass me. Lin Chen smiled with satisfaction and summoned the unfinished Tianwu Marquis back.
Sou!~
Lin Chen flashed out of thin air and disappeared strangely.
In terms of body technique and concealment ability, except for strong people like the Four Masters of the Hidden Dragon, they will be more cautious, and for others, Lin Chen can come and go freely.
Now!
In the face of Molong's ferocious pursuit, it was difficult for Yantu to get rid of it at all.
"Damn, does this brute have a grudge against me? he has to bite me and not let go!" Iwato said hatefully, knowing that he couldn't reason with a madman now, so he just tried to escape.
The ink dragon is in a state of transformation, and the loss is extremely heavy, and it is impossible to entangle with the rock map.
Bang bang!~
The ink dragon is like a fighting dragon, striding towards thunder, strong and powerful, locking the breath of the rock map, as if teleporting, and suddenly leapfrogging the past.
Dragon Slash!
The ink dragon slashed angrily, the void rioted, and the powerful dragon roared out, and the fierce roar swept out, and the ferocity slammed straight towards the rock map.
The rock map itself is traumatized, how dare it fight.
Swish!~
The rock figure turned into an afterimage, swimming through the void, and the short body, like a cunning loach, flexibly dodged the attack of the ink dragon.
I don't know!
Mo Long has figured out the body routine of the rock map, and the onslaught is just to induce the rock map, and sure enough, the rock map is in the trap, and he is dodging according to Mo Long's intention.
Jerked!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Long swept over in an instant, and had already calculated the dodge trajectory of the rock map, and directly intercepted the way of the rock map.
"Huh!?" Iwato was startled, not reacting for a moment.
"Demon thief, don't die yet!" the ink dragon slashed angrily, slashing at the rock map fiercely at close range.
Apparently!
Head-to-head, Mo Long has an absolute advantage.
Yantu knew that it was difficult to dodge, so he had to bite the bullet and raise his hammer to block it: "Little beast!
Boom!~
The sword and hammer, two powerful energies, collided violently, stirring up pieces of strong waves, raging in all directions, and the surrounding forests were torn apart.
Really!
Yantu still lost, and was pressed down by Mo Long's knife.
But the ink dragon will not stop there, the sword swirls and dances, surrounded by fierce dragons, accompanied by the vertical and violent blazing dragons, gathered in the vast general trend, endless, overwhelmingly bombarded down.
Boom!~
The void shook layer by layer, as if it had a tendency to twist and collapse, the stratum was sharply concave, and the surrounding giant trees were also bent by the giant energy.
Not to mention, the rock map is like hundreds of millions of mountains, weighing heavily on the body, the qi and blood are coagulated, and the suffocation is uncomfortable, that is, the whole body and limbs are about to stiffen, and there is a feeling of great powerlessness.
But it's a matter of life and death, and Yantu naturally won't sit still.
"Storm Break!"
Iwatu roared angrily, swung his sledgehammer, and the magic light shone brightly, driving a violent wind, forming a terrifying dark storm, and facing the vast dragon crit with extreme rage.
Bang!~
Bang!~
There was a strong roar, the mountain shook, and the rows of giant trees around it were uprooted, rolling violent waves, sweeping away the surroundings, rolling dust, and dilapidated.
Pity!
After all, the rock map was defeated, and the big pit was shaken under his feet, and his body was in disarray. Kneeling on one knee, propping up the ground with a hammer, his face was pale and panting, obviously a sign of exhaustion and decay.
Even if the ink dragon does not change the state, the rock map is difficult to deal with, and now the ink dragon has transformed into a different body, and his strength has skyrocketed, and the rock map can support this step, which is already considered a defeat.
Seeing!
The general trend of the rock map is gone, there is no longer a threat, and Mo Long also saves the vitality consumed by the transformation as much as possible, and gradually returns to the original state.
"Damn the devil thief! How dare you calculate this little bit! Take the dog's head on your neck first!" Mo Long said angrily, the blade was sharp.
"Brother Shadowless!
No shadows?
Mo Long has always been on guard, the third demon who he couldn't even detect and hid before, this is what really makes him jealous. Suddenly shouted by Yan Tu, Mo Long was instinctively stunned and glanced vigilantly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Tu was like a cheetah and a tiger, and he was extremely fierce and pounced on the ink dragon.
"Dog thief, you want the life of this demon, let's live in the next life!" Yan Tu was furious, and with all his might, he swung the magic hammer and smashed it into the ink dragon with a thunderous force.
Mo Long was confused for a while, and under the close attack of Yantu, he was slightly prepared, but he still raised his sword in time to intercept Yantu's attack, but the power was obviously not as good as before.
Boom!~
With a bang, the ink dragon who had faded away from the state of the dragon python's battle body, coupled with some negligence in guarding against it, failed to use all his strength, and was shocked back a few steps by the rock map.
And Yan Tu also overestimated himself, with his battered body, how could he be Mo Long's opponent?
So while forcibly forcing back the ink dragon, Yantu was also shocked and flew out, vomiting blood and stumbling to the ground. It is undoubtedly an aggravating injury that is directly aggravated.
It's hateful that Yan Tu rarely won a sneak attack, and he just forced Mo Long back.
But!
Mo Long was also enraged, and said angrily: "Ben Shao told you a long time ago, you were all calculated by that little thief, and you still don't give up!
"Ahem. Yan Tu spat black blood from his mouth, indignant, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Little Molong! We people in the Demon Dao are different from you righteous hypocrites, and we people in the Demon Dao will never betray our fellow disciples!"
"Really, then go to Hell for enlightenment!" Mo Long's face suddenly turned cold, and the blazing knife was like lightning, tearing through the sky, and the murderous aura was directly towards the rock map.
At the critical moment, a familiar consciousness came from Yan Tu's mind, and he instinctively exclaimed, "Brother Shadowless!"
Shadowless brother?
Mo Long felt ridiculous in his heart, is it possible to fall for the trick again?
Jerked!
Mo Long approached in an instant, his face was pale, he raised his fierce sword like an executioner, and groaned with a gloomy face: "Even if you are stupid, you should have a bottom line!"
That's it!
Just as Mo Long was about to slash at the rock map with a knife, suddenly a ghostly shadow, without warning, like a ghost, came directly close to him.
"Sometimes it's stupid, but it's often true. A playful laugh came, and a remnant of silent blood, like a gossamer, took advantage of the void and swept into the defense line of the ink dragon.
"Huh!?"
Mo Long's face changed in shock, he thought that it was Yantu who induced him again, but he didn't expect that he was really attacked.
For a while, it was unexpected and unpredictable.
But Mo Long's subconscious reaction was extremely strong, and he dodged a fatal blow sideways in time.
Laugh at!~
A string of bright red blood beads splattered out in a perfect arc, and although the ink dragon narrowly dodged the deadly assault, a bloody wound was cut through his left arm by the spirit slayer, bringing a scorching stinging pain.