Zhu Minglang retreated to the previous forkling road. When the other party was about to hit him, he jumped backwards in the air with a sword, cleverly avoiding the Jinji Ridge and colliding with the terrifying soul.

"Boom!!!" Lightning and the storm jointly impacted a fork in the Jue Valley. The fork in the fork in the road collapsed because of this terrifying force, and the valley was buried.

At a pile of broken rock walls, the golden giant ridge walked out of Mo Hu. The heavy rocks that were originally pressing on him floated up inexplicably, and were constantly shattered in its golden giant's breeze and were constantly crushed into dust.

He was extremely arrogant, looking down at Zhu Minglang, who was flying low while stepping on the flying sword.

He smiled and glanced around for a short time, and said cruelly: "There are no one else here. I want to see who can protect your dog's life. You people from the lower realm, no matter how hard you practice, you cannot compete with us gods and people. How many people come, how many we kill!!"

Zhu Minglang also looked around.

There are really no people. The battlefield is mainly in the narrow road just now, and it is covered by such a thick fog. Even if there are people on both sides fighting, they can't see clearly what they are doing.

Been alone...

I didn't plan to expose my full strength too early.

But if you quickly get rid of your opponent without revealing your strength, there is still no need to restrain yourself too much.

After all, this is a battlefield, either you die or I die.

"Let me tear you apart!!" The Golden Giant Ridge will roar again.

He rolled up a golden breath, and the giant mountain like a loft rushed over again. He burst out with amazing speed and power, and the momentum was like a continuous huge sand dunes moving towards him.

Zhu Minglang did not dodge this time. He stretched out his right hand palm and a dark pattern appeared in his palm.

The pattern formed black ripples, rippling in the air, and the area of ​​the path suddenly fell and turned into black holes.

Gradually the hole turned into an abyss, and it looked like a black hole that could swallow everything in the world. The black ripples were no longer gentle and calm, and turned into a turbulent vortex!

When the golden giant ridge was about to rush towards Zhu Minglang, he found himself in an area where even the air had turned into a black mud.

His power was difficult to exert in this black mud, and his speed was inexplicably slowed down. He used all his strength to hit the surroundings, but it was as soft and weak as if it was hitting the sea water!

The golden giant vented anger and angrily. He punched around and kicked the ground. The golden giant swept the black mud material around, and the lightning attached to his body spread even more wantonly...

But he still couldn't break free, and the giant monster that could push mountains and fill the sea could not be used at all.

He raised his head and roared, but suddenly he saw an evil creature hanging upside down on the dark and deep height. It had a cold eyes and colorful star-dark scales all over his body? A wing like a black silk robe elegantly wrapped most of its body? Only a long and slender tail...

This place looks like a slumber abyss, and it looks like a dark sky curtain? And the dragon that falls gracefully on the sky curtain looks like a dark master? It is examining its prey, with a little contempt? It is a little teasing!

"You are alone!" Zhu Minglang's voice sounded.

At first, Mo Hu, the general of the Golden Giant Ridge, was still a little disdainful. After the fantasy giant, they were fearless at all.

But after gradually feeling the breath of the master? After feeling the dark dragon king's extremely terrifying dragon domain, he began to feel uneasy.

Regardless of this strange ability, you can easily drag yourself into a black abyss. The dragon breath emitted by the hanging dragon alone made it shudder.

"Medium...median king level!!" The Golden Giant Ridge general Mo Hu suddenly realized this.

A middle-level dragon king!!

"Jiuyou Execution Field!" Zhu Minglang said coldly.

The Tianshalong is already very willing to communicate with Zhu Minglang? And some of its abilities? It also appears in Zhu Minglang's mind like a memory.

This is one of the abilities that the Dragon King can comprehend in the middle. It is similar to a spider web trap. It can be arranged slowly and wait for the enemy to fall into it recklessly. Of course, this Jiuyou Execution Field is not as soft as a spider web? It is definitely not easy for a king-level creature to get rid of it.

And in it, no matter how strong the scales are, what extraordinary flesh armor, how solid the body is? It will be corroded little by little in the Nine Nether Misty Swamp, and the thick darkness will entangle the soul in pain and torture!

Execution? It is originally a punishment!

The golden giant ridge could no longer see any light at this time? He could only see the dark master approaching like a executioner.

Let his body and soul rot first? Then slowly destroy his spirit and will, and finally put a noose on the golden ridge when he is exhausted!

When he obtained the power of the giant god in the illusion of mountains, Mo Hu felt that he was so powerful that he could tear everything apart, and there was nothing in this world that could stop him, but just such a dragon shepherd had ended his life so easily.

Suffocation, the pain intensifies.

It was like being tied up in the valley and then watching the disgusting insects crawl onto themselves.

The suffocation intensified, and death came. The golden giant ridge was covered with giant gods and was unable to escape the execution of darkness in the end.

"It seems that they are not very smart." Zhu Minglang made this conclusion.

The power is infinite, and the heavenly general possesses it, but facing the strange killing of the Tiansha Dragon, such a giant ridge general has no room for struggle even if he shows his king-level strength.

It is worthy of being the ultimate evolutionary variety of the Dragon Sweeping. Tianshalong is an artist in killing. He quietly kills the enemy, not disturbing every grass and tree around him, nor does he have the momentum of shaking the earth. However, this king-level golden giant ridge will die like this.

The only regret is that the soul has been eroded by the turbidity of the darkness, and the soul-picking beads will affect its quality. Moreover, the cultivation of the Tiansha Dragon is much higher than that of the other party. No matter how carefully erased the life of the golden giant ridge general, his soul is still somewhat incomplete.

If the quality is low, the quality is low. After all, it is a king-level soul bead... Hey, what's the situation?

Looking at the earth-colored soul bead on his palm, Zhu Minglang was surprised, because the soul bead of the golden giant ridge general was not a king-level one at all!

The king-level soul bead??

How is this possible!
Chapter completed!