Chapter 927 Gou Mang(1/2)
The anaconda's eyes, which were lit with colorful fireworks, were filled with indelible lust, and its sharp tongue involuntarily stuck out.
The blood, cells and even the surging demonic energy flowing in the body are desperately sending a signal to the brain - as long as you eat that monster, your success rate of transforming into a dragon will be greatly improved!
"call!"
At this time, the anaconda snorted an unwilling breath with a fishy smell.
For all snakes and dragon monsters, leaping through the Dragon Gate is undoubtedly a lifelong dream and pursuit. Naturally, he is no exception. He desperately suppresses his own strength and does not make breakthroughs, just so that one day he can gain a lot of experience.
Now is undoubtedly a good opportunity, but it is really not a good time.
"Shu Lao, I leave it to you."
The anaconda's heart was as bright as a mirror, and it immediately retreated with horrific injuries all over its body.
If your life is gone, how can you talk about transforming into a dragon?
As long as you live,
There are always opportunities.
Immediately, the anaconda returned to its original position and stood on the formation eye.
The formation started again.
The surging Yin evil energy surges out from the unknown space, enters the formation eye, and then uses the anaconda's body as a bridge to enter the nine-layer magic circle.
In no time, the aura of Macro and Weibo rose up layer by layer, thus returning to its original state.
The anaconda stared at that battlefield, but its huge body did not relax its vigilance. The glazed flames on its surface quietly separated into a few wisps of flames and fell to the ground, twisting and turning into small snakes and hiding in the darkness.
In addition to the dragon-like monster, there must be other enemies.
The scale of the formation covering the entire base is frightening.
Especially when the anaconda and the old demon Xue Ming did this without being alert. But judging from the performance of the fight with the monster just now, the anaconda concluded that the monster definitely did not have this ability.
In other words, it has an accomplice.
What's more important is what exactly they want to do!
Behind all the questions, they represent the anaconda's deep worries.
Apart from the initial surprise, he already had a clear answer in his heart at this moment——
It must be the Yinsi side!
At this juncture, Sanhuai Water Village is tightly controlled by Feng Yi, and a series of plans and arrangements are extremely meticulous. How could there be a blind monster coming to the door?
And the purpose is extremely clear to find this base hidden in the headspace of the Corpse Burial Community.
Did the ghosts from the underworld discover Feng Yi’s plan with them?
If this move is wrong,
Undoubtedly, everything is lost.
Thoughts were like lightning, the anaconda's two dragon palms skillfully pinched out a strange spell, and the majestic spiritual power violently attacked the barrier covering the base along the nine-layer formation.
boom!
boom!
boom!!
With a silent and violent muffled sound, the hard barrier began to break into irregular cracks.
…
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the other side.
The old demon Xue Ming ignored the words of the anaconda and stared at the darkness that was coming quickly. Wisps of demonic power surged out from his pores and touched the surrounding vines and branches.
A terrifying giant tree hundreds of meters high rose up from behind the old demon Xue Ming.
The simple and wild tree body, the crown as scarlet as blood, and the tops of the hanging branches bloom with charming flowers, but there are ring-shaped sharp teeth inside.
In a trance, there were indescribable hallucinations.
In a deep mountain, reflecting the red sun rising in the sky, the bloodthirsty tree that has survived for thousands of years looks particularly tall and strong under the sunlight. Countless branches whip the surroundings excitedly, and the yellowed skeleton and bones fly into the air and turn into powder. .
Within a hundred meters of the giant tree, numerous corpses were piled up.
true and false;
Reality and fantasy intersect;
Until there is no distinction between them.
boom!
Countless plants were thrashing and dancing like crazy.
The unparalleled force shook the space, and the air twisted and trembled visible to the naked eye.
Boom——
The darkness is like a black sea that blocks out the sky and the sun, with bloody and fiery thunderstorms sparkling in it, still rushing in with extremely rapid speed, and the sharp and howling wind crushes countless vines.
Click, click, click...
Plant fragments rolled up in front of you.
There is an old saying: The wind follows the tiger, and the clouds follow the dragon.
Dragons can create clouds, call wind, and rain, and possess all kinds of incredible magical powers, and the dragon-like monster already has a series of related magical powers.
But this guy is not a monster!
There was no blood flowing out from the wounds left during the battle with the anaconda, and there was no flesh and bone in the several long and narrow wounds. There was only an unfathomable abyss.
Strange, strange!
Since the old demon Xue Ming has the word "blood" in his name, he is naturally extremely sensitive in this regard, but he cannot hear or feel the flow of blood in the monster's body.
However, this guy showed clear signs of life.
"What Anaconda said is right, there are some strange clues that we must have overlooked." The old demon Xue Ming's big eyes were very solemn, and he suddenly said in his heart: "Here we come!"
"boom!"
This is the sound of the monster's tail scales beating on the gravel.
"boom!"
This is the dull sound of dragon claws falling to the ground.
The turbulent black sea severely blocked the perception of spiritual consciousness, and the approach of monsters could only be identified through sound.
What the hell is "it" doing?
In fact, the old demon Xue Ming was confused about something.
The opponent seems to like to exert pressure on momentum and psychology during the battle. Especially now, he deliberately slows down his fighting rhythm and chooses to get closer step by step to increase the enemy's psychological pressure.
Perhaps, if we can figure out the intention behind this move, I believe we can reveal the true face of the monster.
but……
For the old demon Xue Ming, the most important purpose now is not to find out the true identity of the monster, but to protect the formation and wait for Feng Yi's support.
Boom!
The momentum of both sides competed and collided with each other.
In the dark black sea, a pair of vertical pupils as scarlet as blood suddenly lit up, and a monster like a dragon and a dragon rushed towards the old demon Xue Ming with unrivaled force in the turbulent lake water.
"Obey my call..."
The old demon Xue Ming held the Jumang magic staff, and the magnificent demonic energy in his body surged. He immediately activated the magic weapon, raised the long staff high, pointed at the attacking monster, and shouted: "Jumang!"
Thousands of plants are twisted and twisted, blooming into a bright red flower.
In less than a moment, the petals opened, revealing a tall man with a human face and a bird's body. His wings were folded toward his chest, blocking the path of the monster.
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The next moment, a shocking crash sounded.
The strong wind that swept out made the old demon Xue Ming's black shroud rustle.
In the rising dust mist, Jumang's face was expressionless, his eyes flashed with a strange green light, and he blocked the monster's attack with only one bird claw.
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The old demon Xue Ming's pupils opened slightly, his eyes filled with cruelty and malice.
Immediately, he saw countless terrifying branches sprouting from the ground around the monster. Each branch was engraved with small bloody seals, and strange and mysterious fluctuations were ready to take place.
And it's far more than that. A little further away, more plants launched a fierce offensive.
"Boom——"
To be continued...