1589: C1589 Black Robed Flood Dragon

C1589 Black Robed Flood Dragon

The Flood Dragon's body is too large, and compared to it, the mutated Iron Threaded Worm is like a caterpillar as thick as a finger.

Before anyone could react.

Black smoke spewed out, and the Flood Dragon transformed into a graceful man in black.

His face was like a bright moon, and his eyes were like bright stars. The aura between his brows was like an enchanting autumn water.

The black-robed man said with a smile.

"It's been a long time since we've encountered a large group of people invading the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. You people are really tired of living."

"It just so happens that I have made a major breakthrough in my cultivation. I might as well use my blood to celebrate."

Unrestrained killing intent surged and spread out from the black-clothed man's body.

Even the Asura ghost revealed a terrifying expression. It couldn't help but take several steps back.

Elder Muha couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The difficulty and obstacles of this mission were simply beyond imagination.

One step at a time, a pit, one step at a time.

He didn't know how long it would take to find an exorcist.

"A mere Flood Dragon wants to stop the Asura Ghost Clan. I advise you to leave quickly, or else your life will be in danger."

"You ugly and dirty little ghosts only have an advantage in numbers. If you fight one on one, you will be killed in minutes."

The figure of the man in black suddenly blurred.

He rushed in front of Elder Muha at an extremely fast speed.

His two arms twisted into an unbelievable angle, entangling with Elder Muha's neck, as if there were no bones growing in his body at all.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Elder Muha's sharp palm strike landed on the opponent's arm, as if it had touched a soft and tough rubber rope.

No matter how powerful the destructive force was, with the slight movement of the black-clothed man's arm and body, it would be dissolved into nothingness.

The other Asura Ghosts drew their swords one after another.

"There's only one target, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Everyone, let's attack this guy together, we'll definitely be able to take care of it."

The sword in the Shura's hand released cold sword qi in the air, gathering together to form a spectacular scene that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.

While the sword qi was moving, it crazily absorbed the spirit energy in the mountain range to increase its power.

A moment later. ......

Like a storm, he started shooting at the man in black below.

"Crack crack crack..."

"Crack crack..."

An unstoppable killing effect appeared. The hard ground was turned into a hornet's nest by the sword qi.

The black-clothed man standing in the middle twisted his body crazily, and still made all kinds of inconceivable poses.

All the sword moves brushed past him, but they didn't cause him any harm.

"Let me show you how powerful the dragon race is."

"Summon the wind and summon the rain, use the power of nature, and kill all of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

The black-clothed man pointed at the sky.

The dark clouds quickly gathered together, and lightning flashed and flashed through the clouds.

Mu Chen, who was hiding in a corner watching the battle, didn't want the Asura Ghost Exploration Group to be completely wiped out just like that.

"If we continue fighting and killing like this, no one will help us find the whereabouts of the exorcists."

"The Flood Dragon's cultivation level has just crossed the threshold when it starts to be complacent. How about giving it a little bit of color to see what happens?"

The Ice Snow Giant Dragon immediately nods its head in agreement.

He was a genuine member of the Divine Dragon Clan and did not evolve through cultivation like the Flood Dragon.

The thunderous explosions had turned the land within a few kilometers into ash.

The Asura Ghosts had their flesh torn and their clothes torn apart, and they looked like they had just been fished out of a furnace in a sorry state.

Compared to the lightning and thunder of nature, the sword formation in the sky was nothing. It could not even withstand the lightning for a few breaths of time.

The black-clothed man couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"These useless subordinates of yours, besides losing face, can't do anything else."

"Since ancient times, the demon beast gathering area and the Asura ghost gathering area are clearly divided. If you want to cause trouble in the other party's territory, you have to prepare for the worst."

These disgraceful fellows made Elder Mu Ha furious.

He used his peripheral vision to scan his surroundings. Fortunately, there were no corpses of Asura Ghosts.

The sword in his hand did not stop for a moment. Even if it did not have any effect, it had to suppress the black-clothed man in terms of momentum.

As the saying goes, hit the snake and hit the seven inches.

And the flood dragon transformed into a human body. This made Elder Muha unable to tell the weakness of the other party.

Just as the battle was intense, the clouds in the sky changed once again.

The silhouette of the giant ice dragon was condensed by the clouds, and the subtle details were vivid and lifelike.

The aura of a true dragon would make everything in the world feel fear and respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The black-clothed man's body seemed to have been electrocuted. He hurriedly turned around and retreated over a hundred meters.

He cupped his hands and bowed towards the sky.

"I didn't know that the expert of the dragon clan had descended here. I hope I can forgive my offenses."

"I just broke through a bottleneck, allowing my body to get closer to the state of a dragon. I don't have any intention of offending them."2

Elder Muha, who was standing not far away, felt like his head was going to explode.

A troublesome opponent would make him waste a lot of time. For some reason, another Divine Dragon would appear, so he couldn't stay here any longer.

He said softly to the people around him.

"Run as fast as you can. Let's go to another mountain."

"Yes, sir!"

In the blink of an eye, the Asura on the battlefield disappeared.

White light floated down onto the empty ground, and the giant ice dragon transformed into the figure of a white-clothed man, appearing here.

Because of the bloodline, the giant ice dragon was naturally superior to flood dragons.

He said calmly.

"If you have a small achievement, you want to stir up trouble everywhere. You don't know that there is always someone better than you, and there is always someone better than you."

"The strength of the Asura Ghost's four great tribes is still quite strong. Aren't you afraid of angering these people?"

The dragon race's pressure faintly spread out, making the black-clothed man feel nervous all over.

The arrogant aura that he displayed in the battle earlier had long disappeared.

"Thank you for Sir Divine Dragon's guidance. I only feel indignant about Asura's domineering style of doing things for the tribe."

"Many wild beasts and demon beasts have been wantonly slaughtered by them. They are used as food or raw materials to make weapons. Becoming slaves is already a very good outcome."

"Why don't we unite and fight against the Asura Ghosts together? The total number of wild beasts and demon beasts should be far greater than the other party."

The black-clothed man helplessly sighed repeatedly.

This was no longer a problem that could be solved by numbers alone.

"The Asura Ghost Tribe's weapons and technology are developing very quickly. The Asura cannons made from ores and crystals have very powerful killing effects."

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