Chapter 268: Bronze Drum Serial Killing (I)

Dozens of feet deep into the white smoke, everything went well. Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the seven or eight changing dragon clan spirit texts in front of him, he manipulated the light filament in his hand, and seemed to have a little experience: "Fortunately, it's easier than I imagined, if we are lucky, maybe we ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent movement in front of him, and an exclamation came out of the white mist, followed by a figure rolling out, and the light silk in Wu Luo's hand was just about to be sent out, and when he saw the person, he quickly stopped it.

But it was too late, the man rolled over like a ball of meat, and hit several spiritual texts one after another, and the whole space shook violently.

Wu Luo was furious, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard thing!"

The person who rolled out was the elder of Jiuzhi Mountain, there seemed to be something chasing him in the white mist, he rolled over, the white mist suddenly dispersed, and a huge golden dragon claw grabbed out, and the target was the elder of Jiuzhi Mountain on the ground.

The elders of Changbai Mountain and Luofu Mountain still wanted to go to the rescue, and Wu Luo shouted ugly: "Take care of yourself first, we are going to be killed by this bastard......"

Before everyone could understand it, the surrounding dragon spirit texts suddenly turned into huge dragon claws, dragon teeth, dragon scales, and dragon horns, and swept in like a storm.

"Not good!" everyone shouted, and they all sacrificed their most powerful magic weapons to deal with the attack like a golden rain in the sky.

The elder of Jiuzhi Mountain roared angrily, and his fists were together, and the spiritual light burst out, and he slammed the tracking dragon claws.

"Bang!" the dragon's claws were fierce, but they didn't retreat, and they resisted the steely fists tightly.

Wu Luo had already blessed the two Heavenly Mandate Divine Runes, and there was a fierce light in his eyes that kept flickering, and the Elder of Jiuzhi Mountain dragged everyone down, making him extremely annoyed in his heart.

Others may not know why Wu Luo is so resentful of the people of Jiuzhi Mountain, but Xiang Yanyan understands it very well. He glanced at Wu Luo, and the two of them roared in unison, full of strength.

Wu Luo punched out, and the sky was full of flames, and three layers of fire exploded on the surface of the fist, and the explosion thundered into a one. There were seven dragon scales, and one dragon tooth was blown out, and it seemed to be flying all over the sky, but in fact, three dragon scales flew towards the elders of Jiuzhi Mountain.

"Puff, puff, puff" three dragon scales embedded in the elder's face.

Immediately after, a dragon tooth flew from Xiang Yan's domain and inserted it into his vest very wickedly and accurately.

Although these dragon claws and dragon teeth dragon scales were all transformed by spiritual texts and had no substance, but after four heavy blows in succession, the elder of Jiuzhi Mountain still roared wildly, and his whole body strength was loosened, and the dragon claw in front of him was pierced by it, and it exploded into a blood mist in the sky.

Although some people felt that something was wrong, no one sympathized with the elder, but they all felt a sense of happiness. Even if you look for death yourself, you will also be involved in us!

There are more and more dragon scales around, and the flying sky is really like a violent storm. The eyes are full of golden sè flashing, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be míhuò. And those more lethal dragon claws, dragon teeth, and dragon horns are hidden in the dragon scales, and they rush out from time to time to sneak attack.

"Everyone get together, back to back and deal with it together!" Wu Luo shouted, everyone immediately gathered over, everyone leaned together, although the surrounding attacks also gathered around, but everyone's pressure was shared, and it was still a lot easier.

"That's not going to work, let's quit first. Zhu Qingjiang said.

Everyone was about to turn around and kill back, but unexpectedly, in the mí fog behind them, a huge golden dragon tail suddenly slapped out, and with a bang, a huge force smashed everyone's formation to pieces.

The elders of Changbai Mountain and Luofu Mountain, who were slightly weaker, fell to the ground, and suddenly more than a dozen dragon claws killed them, making their faces pale in fright.

Wu Luo roared angrily and threw a punch, three rings of fire exploded outside his fist, and an angry unicorn roared out, roaring and tearing those dragon claws to pieces.

Over there, Zhu Qingjiang also made a move, and to Wu Luo's surprise, his old man looked gentle and elegant, and he turned out to be a fierce general.

Zhu Qingjiang's natal magic weapon is actually half of the chariot!

This chariot must also be an ancient relic, and it was cut in half by something in the middle of it, and the cut was smooth. Zhu Qingjiang grabbed it in his hand and waved it around, unstoppable under the heavy weapon, and the dragon claws and dragon scales shattered when they touched it.

Looking at the style, the Huoyun chariot seems to be an imitation of his half of the chariot.

The two rescued the two elders, and everyone reunited, looking up, the huge golden dragon tail swayed carelessly in the white mist, and gently retracted it.

"It's driving us forward. Xiang said to Kyoyan.

Almost in unison, everyone said, "The more this is the case, the more you can't move forward." ”

We are all experienced and understand that the future may seem much simpler, but in reality there must be greater dangers waiting for you. At this time, there is only one way to turn back.

There is a dragon's tail on the circuit, but I am afraid that if I go any further, I will encounter an even more terrible dragon's head.

Everyone reached a consensus, and just took a step back, the white mist dispersed, and the dragon's tail swooped out, stopping on the way, swaying, as if demonstrating to everyone.

Everyone was even more annoyed by the dead Elder of Jiuzhi Mountain, if it weren't for you, why would we have fallen to such a point?!

Wu Qianshou gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

Everyone rushed back together, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, it was Zhu Qingjiang who bore the brunt. The Great Elder of Zhongnan Mountain raised the chariot in his hand and smashed it hard.

"When ......" loud sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums with severe pain, as if torn.

Zhu Qingjiang snorted and pressed the chariot violently, jamming the dragon tail, but it didn't seem to be easy for him. Wu Luo immediately stepped forward, his left fist fell fiercely, and the "Qilin Arm" and "Liba Mountain" were launched together, and the surface of the dragon's tail smashed by one punch was dented by three inches!

The dragon's tail shook violently, and Zhu Qingjiang almost couldn't control it.

Wu Qianshou pointed his finger, and the "Ten Thousand Purple Thousand Red" sword array turned into a sword chain and wrapped around the dragon's tail.

Lu Nianwu released five elixirs, conjured up a giant beast, and pounced on the dragon's tail. Several people joined forces and finally suppressed the dragon's tail.

Zhongxi: "Let's go!"

Everyone was about to retreat, when Wu Luo suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and stopped everyone with one arm.

"What's wrong? If you don't leave, it's too late......"

Wu Luo turned his back to everyone, looked at the direction in which the dragon tail appeared, and said in a solemn tone: "Something is wrong." ”

Wu Qianshou looked down, and suddenly shouted: "Master is right, we have been tricked, there is still a formation under the Lingwen, there is not a circuit over there, but a deeper one, go quickly, ......"

Before he finished shouting, the dragon's tail shook suddenly, and a surging force was almost uncontrollable, and the few people who suppressed the dragon's tail were shocked and flew out with a scream, and everyone was in chaos.

The dragon's tail retracted into the white mist, and then a terrifying momentum spread out from the white mist, although they hadn't seen what it was, but this momentum was enough to make everyone scared!

The formation of everyone has been chaotic, and the defeat has lù!

Mu Quanyang, the elder of Changbai Mountain, let out a long sigh, the secret path has gone, and he is afraid that if that thing rushes out, it will break everyone one by one. Here the formation and the spirit text are superimposed, and I don't know when the direction has changed, and everyone is unaware. If it weren't for Wu Luo, everyone would have worked so hard to rush in, and they would really be sent to death.

But how much better can it be now?

A huge golden skull came out of the white mist, and his eyes were the size of a house, and Mu Quanyang was desperate all of a sudden: it turned out to be a huge dragon head!

Now everyone is scattered around, and only Wu Luo is in front of the dragon's head.

Mu Quanyang knew that Wu Luo's combat power was good, but let him confront a dragon head-on, everyone knew that Wu Luo would be defeated, even if this dragon was only conjured by Lingwen.

"Wu Luo, run!" Mu Quanyang shouted: "You know Lingwen very well, only you have a chance to escape, don't forget to help us take revenge!"

This hatred naturally has to be counted on Li Yundong's gang.

Wu Luo didn't move, his arms were raised flatly, and the earthfire golden unicorn and the divine bird phoenix each flew into the air in the form of flames. The dragon directly ignored the two divine beasts and rushed up with a roar.

The two flame beasts met them, and they were smashed into flames that flew all over the sky with a bang.

The dragon's head rushed up with a terrible dragon groan. In the midst of the flames in the sky, it seems unstoppable, and the pride of the dragon clan makes it unstoppable!

"Ahh

Wu Luo's figure flashed in the flames, and dozens of figures appeared in an instant, but for the dragon's head, it was just a small skill of carving insects, it opened its mouth and sprayed, and countless dragon scales in the golden light easily broke Wu Luo's illusion.

Wu Luo didn't know when, he was already standing on the first floor of the dragon's head, and he smiled slightly: "You were fooled." ”

The dragon head turned around in a daze, and was about to bite him, when Wu Luo came with a clue: "Slash the dragon, are you interested?"

"Choke!"

The sound of the sword overshadowed the dragon's chant, and Wu Luo's "force pulled out the mountain" blessed his left arm, holding the sword with this arm, and the divine sword woke up to the northern frontier, and a sword fell.

Everyone didn't see what was going on, but the huge dragon head split in half from the middle and rolled down.

"Poof!

With two soft sounds, the golden light dragon head was annihilated, turning into two golden spiritual mist and rising into the sky.

A silver light shot out from Wu Luo's eyebrows, entangled the two spiritual mist and retracted back.

"Don't waste it. ”

Mu Quanyang was dumbfounded, and the two elders of Luofu Mountain and Longhu Mountain were also petrified. Everyone just heard that Wu Luo's combat power was amazing, and even Zheng Xing Hún was not his opponent. But I never expected it to be so strong.

Everyone was not optimistic that he would be able to fight against the dragon head, but they didn't expect that they would easily cut it in half with a single sword.

The dragon's head was beheaded, and it seemed that the spiritual attack of this article was also broken, and the dragon claws, dragon teeth, dragon scales, and dragon horns in the sky all shrank back into the white mist, and everyone around them temporarily calmed down. ro@。