2679: C2679 Cut the Flood Dragon

C2679 Cut the Flood Dragon

Emperor Zhou's voice seemed to contain some kind of power, and as soon as he gave the order, the fate of the Great Zhou began to change.

"Rumble..." With a dull sound, the Flood Dragon was no longer able to fly in the air. Its enormous body crashed onto the ground, and it could only rely on its short limbs to prevent it from falling.

After maintaining its balance, the Flood Dragon began to roar, "You all deserve to die!"

Jiang Ting, who was floating in the sky, sighed softly. "It really is a deformed world. A monster like you is actually suppressed to such a sorry state by a mere so-called luck."

In fact, the strength of the Flood Dragon was not low.

If it was the outside world, With his current ability, dealing with this Flood Dragon wasn't simple at all.

After all, he didn't use all of his power, but Hong Lian's. When he used Hong Lian's power, it would slow him down a lot.

In other words, he would fight to the death. In the God Domain and Origin World, he had the combat strength of a genius, which was completely incomparable to a genius, let alone a peerless genius.

A Flood Dragon that had already started to transform into a True Dragon shouldn't be so easy to deal with. Unfortunately, it was suppressed to such a sorry state by Great Zhou's Qi. It was fine if it couldn't use its demonic energy, but now it couldn't even fly.

The Flood Dragon roared on the ground, "You deserve to die!"

He wished he could kill Jiang Ting and kill him quickly. Unfortunately, he had no chance now.

Jiang Ting was flying in the sky, and he couldn't even fly... He couldn't even attack Jiang Ting like this?

Staying here and waiting for death?

Thinking of this, the Flood Dragon turned around and dashed toward the city wall.

"Rumble..." The city wall was instantly smashed apart.

The Flood Dragon acted as if it didn't see anything. It charged forward in a straight line and charged into the distance. ... He wanted to leave the capital!

In the Imperial Capital, he was suppressed too badly. As long as he could leave the Imperial Capital, he could rely on his demonic energy and countless spells to protect himself even if he couldn't defeat Jiang Ting.

Given his current situation, he no longer wanted to transform into a dragon. All he wanted was his own safety.

"You want to leave now?"

Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a smile as he whispered, "If I could let you run away with just a live target, I, Jiang Ting, would not be able to afford to lose face if news of this got out."

"Clang..." Another sword chime was heard.

The countless three-foot-long blades condensed in the sky above the imperial palace trembled slightly. Then, they tore through the sky and slashed down towards the Flood Dragon like a ray of light.

"Not good." The Flood Dragon's heart turned cold. It hurriedly changed its direction and charged towards the building on the left, preparing to dodge the stream of light.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ting's sword was not something he could dodge as he wished.

At the instant the Flood Dragon dodged, the flowing light transformed from the three-foot-long blade also changed its direction and directly hit the Flood Dragon's head as if it had teleported. There was a slight protrusion there that seemed to be giving birth to a dragon horn.

With a "ding" sound, the flowing light shattered, and some white marks appeared on the Flood Dragon's scales.

It failed to break through its defense.

However, Jiang Ting did not care. He had condensed hundreds of three-foot-long blades, and only managed to slash out one of them now.

"Damn it..." The Flood Dragon was greatly shocked and changed direction without thinking.

"Rumble..." Dozens of buildings and rooms were destroyed by him.

However, it was useless.2

The following three feet tall green mountain was like a flowing stream of light that attacked at the same spot one after another, and every collision caused countless sparks to shoot out.

Finally, after more than half of the rays of light had disappeared, the hard dragon scales were shattered. The dragon blood that was not pure started to splatter again.

In pain, the Flood Dragon's eyes revealed a look of astonishment. "No..."

Unfortunately, under Jiang Ting's control, no matter how the Flood Dragon tried to dodge, they all followed the wound and entered the Flood Dragon's head.

Under the attack of the green blade, blood splashed in all directions. And at this time, the flood dragon was just about to reach the city wall of the Imperial Capital. More than half the distance.

"The dual suppression of the Boundless Qi and Great Zhou Qi. I would like to see how you can escape." In a slightly playful voice, Jiang Ting's body turned into pure moonlight for the first time.

With a flash, he stood on the head of the Flood Dragon. Sharp sword intent spread out and accelerated the vast and mighty Boundless Qi. The two kinds of Concepts condensed into a brand new Longsword.

"Don't..." The Flood Dragon was even more shocked. Without even thinking, it shook its body in an instant, trying to send Jiang Ting flying.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ting's feet were like a small mountain, firmly sticking to the top of his head. Not only that, he even waved his Longsword, following the wound. The flesh and blood that had already been crushed by the three feet long green peak was directly inserted into it.

In an instant, the sword intent that was powerful enough to cut through everything, as well as the vast and mighty energy, instantly erupted from the Flood Dragon's body.

"No..." Following a shrill roar, the Flood Dragon's body was instantly suppressed. This time, not only could it not retaliate, it could not even move.

He was no longer able to control the Great Zhou's fate. As long as Jiang Ting's qi flow didn't die down, As long as it was in the capital, he would be able to control the Qi of Da Zhou. And the Great Zhou, Then, the Flood Dragon would no longer be able to move, until it died!

Simply put, the Flood Dragon had a live target, and it became the type that couldn't move. It was the type that could only be hit, unable to counterattack.

Jiang Ting sighed lightly. "A demon that can transform into a dragon, being born in this world is your misfortune."

After saying that, Jiang Ting felt Hong Lian's strength again. There was only about seventy percent left.

He did not consume much energy to condense a three-foot-long blade or something. The main consumption was the Vast Qi. Furthermore, maintaining the Vast Qi that could suppress a flood dragon was a huge burden for Hong Lian. If nothing unexpected happened, he could still release it without any hesitation for about thirty breaths of time.

It couldn't be helped. Although he was very powerful when he attacked, the power of the explosion was getting stronger and stronger. The Great Zhou's fate was getting stronger and stronger, and the Great Zhou's fate was getting stronger and stronger. The greater the suppression on him, the greater the pressure. ... Fortunately, thirty breaths was enough.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting flew into the air once again. "You are already so unlucky. Since you are going to die now, you should die in a more dignified manner. It is worthy of my sincere praise... Soul Seizing, Thousand Changes!"

"Caw..." Black crows suddenly appeared out of thin air.

However, Hong Lian had consumed more than thirty percent of her energy in an instant. There were less than four cities left. As a result of such a great price, a hundred crows naturally appeared in the sky.

This was the Endless Divine Region. The secret technique of the Illusory Moon Palace that only hurt the soul was extremely precious.

Although he couldn't cultivate any other cultivation method in this world, secret arts and whatnot were fine.

Although the Flood Dragon couldn't move, it still felt shocked. "What is this!?"

Jiang Ting said softly, "I will send you off and help you free yourself."

"Kakaka..." As the crows screamed, the 100 crows disappeared into the Flood Dragon's body, disappearing without a trace.

The Soul Seizing Thousand Chance Transformation was a secret technique that specialized in injuring the soul and not injuring the body, so it wasn't difficult for it to do this.

The Flood Dragon was about to say something. Unfortunately, in less than half a breath's time, the Flood Dragon's aura disappeared.

Being suppressed by the Boundless Qi and the Great Zhou's Fate, he didn't have the qualifications to counterattack... Naturally, he was instantly killed by the Soul Seizing Thousand Chance Change!

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