1012: C1012 I Got the Dragon Blood Fruit

C1012 I Got the Dragon Blood Fruit

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and flew towards the wound on the Flood Dragon's head.

This was definitely a gamble. In this situation, even if he could obtain the Dragon Blood Fruit first, he didn't have a sword in his hand. He wasn't a match for the Flood Dragon.

However, he couldn't do this. The Dragon Blood Fruit was right in front of him. Although he didn't know what the outcome would be, he knew that if he didn't give it his all, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The sword was wrapped with faint wind threads as it flew towards the Flood Dragon's wound. A cold light flashed in the Flood Dragon's eyes.

What Zhao Feng was worried about was also what he was worried about.

Under such circumstances, if Zhao Feng consumed the Dragon Blood Fruit, it would be impossible for him to heal his body if he stayed in the swamp.

If his injuries were not healed, he could die at any time. This was a result that he could not accept.

However, facing the flying sword, it had no choice but to dodge. Who asked this wound to be too deep?

If he did not make any preparations, Zhao Feng's sword could directly pierce through his wound and kill it.

Immediately, the Flood Dragon opened its mouth and bit Zhao Feng's long sword. Although it took some time, it was undoubtedly the fastest choice in this situation.

Even so, it couldn't stop Zhao Feng's Dragon Blood Fruit in time.

As soon as the red fruit was plucked, the entire Dragon Blood Fruit Book instantly died. The refreshing fragrance of the fruit spread to Zhao Feng's nose.

This fragrance was the fragrance that came from the Dragon Blood Fruit in Zhao Feng's hand.

Without looking carefully, Zhao Feng directly stuffed the Dragon Blood Fruit into his storage ring.

This thing was related to whether or not his injuries could be healed. This thing could not be damaged. Right now, there was an aggressive Flood Dragon behind him. It wasn't a good time to consume this thing.

Zhao Feng immediately dodged the Flood Dragon's head and ran towards the entrance of the cave. Although the Flood Dragon was severely injured right now.

If he could kill the dragon and obtain its corpse, it would be a fortune that couldn't be underestimated.

However, one shouldn't be too greedy. He had already obtained the Dragon Blood Fruit, so he didn't want to think about this injured Flood Dragon.

He had said before that injured beasts couldn't be provoked. Now that Zhao Feng had taken the Dragon Blood Fruit that the Flood Dragon relied on to survive, it would be strange if the Flood Dragon didn't fight Zhao Feng to the death.

Of course, the Flood Dragon did the same thing. The Flood Dragon turned its head and bit at Zhao Feng.

Although Flood Dragons were a powerful species, However, under such circumstances, the amount of strength one could exert was really limited. After all, the Flood Dragon in front of Zhao Feng was seriously injured.

Moreover, he hadn't removed the magic from the outside world. The things that he knew were basically the instinct of living creatures. At most, he could barely use the spiritual energy on his body.

He could increase the defense of his body and his own speed.

However, even so, it still made Zhao Feng feel very uncomfortable. After all, the Flood Dragon's huge body could basically lock onto the outcome of the battle as long as it hit him.

The long sword had turned into a pile of iron liquid in the Flood Dragon's mouth. He didn't even have a suitable weapon at the moment.

When Zhao Feng saw the Flood Dragon's huge tail blocking his path, his expression turned fierce.

"Originally, I didn't want to do this, but since you insist on fighting me to the death, I have no choice. I would like to see how strong you are after becoming a Flood Dragon.

After saying that, a talisman appeared on Zhao Feng's injury. With a flash of light, Hu Ling appeared beside him.

It could be said that this familiar talisman could be used as half a spatial talisman. However, its effect was limited, and it could only be used on Zhao Feng's contract beast.

Hu Ling had not figured out what was going on when she had just been summoned. She said righteously, "Little rabbit. You don't know that! There's a cat that doesn't steal blood. Zhao Feng had long ago... er, master, what a coincidence! "Why are you here?"

Cold sweat was almost dripping down Hu Ling's forehead. She did not expect that she would suddenly appear beside Zhao Feng.0

Under such circumstances, she had been using Zhao Feng's name to tease Bai Hui. She did not expect that the person in charge would actually hear her.

Zhao Feng's face was full of black lines. When he heard what Hu Ling said, he still didn't know what had happened. However, now he did not have the mood to tangle with these things.

"Alright, cut the crap. Let's deal with this guy first."

Hu Ling took a closer look and immediately let out a cold snort of disdain, "Flood Dragon? If it was at the perfect time, I would still be afraid of you, but now, hmph!"

The Dragon Trapped on the Shallow Beach was bullied by the shrimp, while the tiger fell and Ping Yang was bullied by the dogs.

Don't mention how wronged the dragon in front of the two of them is. If he could recover fully, not to mention Hu Ling, even an expert who was half a step out of his body would not dare to speak like this in front of him.

But who asked him to be in such a state right now? Even Hu Ling did not take it to heart.

Zhao Feng frowned. "Be careful. This thing has evolved into a flood dragon. Don't underestimate it."

Zhao Feng didn't want Hu Ling to be seriously injured after dealing with this Flood Dragon.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Hu Ling nodded. Her eyes became serious.

She had also made an empirical mistake. Under such circumstances, if a normal creature fell into the Flood Dragon's state, it wouldn't be far from death.

She could kill the other party with a casual strike.

However, this was a flood dragon, and its life force was naturally tenacious.

Although he had suffered such serious injuries, his strength was at least at the third level. This wasn't easy to deal with.

Just say it!

The third level of the crocodile spirit that they had encountered earlier was enough to kill a hundred peak Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.

Sometimes, it was unreasonable to be strong.

Of course, the dragon in front of them wasn't strong enough to reach that level. The strength of an expert at the Profound Opening Stage wasn't something they could imagine.

"Master, be careful. Let me deal with this thing."

Hu Ling said in a soft voice.

No matter what, Zhao Feng had saved her life several times in this place. No matter what it was, it was hard for her not to have a good impression of Zhao Feng in this kind of situation.

Zhao Feng nodded and took a few steps back from Hu Ling.

Since Hu Ling was so confident, he would leave this Flood Dragon to her.

Zhao Feng didn't have a suitable weapon right now, so he couldn't exert his strength to the third level.

In this situation, the wisest way was to not interfere. Otherwise, he would cause trouble to a large extent.

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