Chapter 79

The wooden door suddenly shattered, and then more than a dozen elite guards of Yujiao Hall flew backwards and landed on the ground, moaning constantly.

A familiar figure appeared, it was Shen Lang.

"Sect Master, don't be fine." Shen Lang bowed and said, looking very casual.

Long Yiting stared at Shen Lang with resentment, suddenly laughed and said, "Chen Liang, you and I are actually the same kind of people, and they have ambitions. Don't tell me that what you are doing now is just self-protection. You are interested in the entire Linshan Town, do you want to become the anti-king alone, right?"

"I've thought too much, but I have to admit one thing. I really like this." Shen Lang walked towards Long Yiting step by step, and at the same time, he was cheering up and guarding the surroundings. The reason why Long Yiting's Yujiao Sect can be on par with the other four major forces is that he has a mysterious black dragon. Where is it?

"Since that's the case, then you are the one who died?" Long Yiting watched Shen Lang get closer and gradually calm down, and then a strange whistle came out of his mouth, which was so furious.

Shen Lang immediately protected his body with his true energy, holding a soft sword in his hand, and at the same time, an unknown flying knife hidden deep in his cuffs.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a shocking sound came out, and the ground where Shen Lang was located suddenly broke. Then a fishy wind blew up, and a green spray filled the air. The floor touched by the green mist was immediately corroded and melted at a level visible to the naked eye...

"Roar!" It seemed like the roar of an unknown beast, making the scalp numb.

The moment Shen Lang broke on the ground, he spread his body and avoided it. At the same time, the huge black dragon, the size of a water tank, was just one step away from wiping his body.

Shen Lang pedaled continuously in the air, and as the air waves rolled, he quickly dodged to the surrounding walls, and then he could see the figure of the Mo Jiao clearly.

Legend has it that snakes can only turn into dragons after practicing for thousands of years, but they can turn into dragons and soar for ten thousand years. This is the first time Shen Lang has seen the ink dragon in front of him. It turns out that there is really a dragon in this world.

The Mo Jiao missed a blow and immediately locked Shen Lang wandering around him. His huge body was actually very flexible. With a slap of his tail, he directly soared into the air, and then turned into a ball of ink shadows.

Shen Lang dared not to regret Mo Jiao, and even he was not sure. If this Mo Jiao was really a snake that had been practicing for thousands of years, then he could only be regarded as a secular master among mortals at most, and still a mortal.

Mo Jiao was chasing Shen Lang crazily, and Shen Lang could only escape for a while. His body movement had already reached its limit. In Long Yiting's view, he was almost gone. However, Mo Jiao could lock Shen Lang with his smell, so he followed crazily without any scruples.

"Shen Lang, you will definitely die today!" Long Yiting had changed his previous whistle state at this time, but instead pinched the magic formula, muttering words in his mouth, and constantly directing the Mo Jiao. He never used the Mo Jiao easily. Usually, the Mo Jiao was sleeping, and once awakened, he had to eat a lot of fresh flesh and blood, especially women and children.

So although everyone in Linshan Town knows that there are strange beasts in the Yujiao Sect, it is always difficult to meet. It is not that Long Yiting is reluctant to let Mo Jiao appear, but that the price of awakening Mo Jiao is too high, unless it is at the critical moment of life and death.

In order to kill Shen Lang, Long Yiting also fought hard, and did not hesitate to kill his wife and children to sacrifice, and also wanted to awaken Mo Jiao. As long as he could kill Shen Lang, the other four major forces would have to support him as the leader of the alliance under the intimidation of Mo Jiao. The time to become king will be natural.

"Kill him...kill him...kill him..." Long Yiting turned his thoughts into the order he said, and continued to convey them to Mo Jiao. Mo Jiao's actions suddenly became even more crazy.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, the Mo Jiao began to enter the rage.

Its body began to turn red from ink, and layers of illusory crystal-like scales appeared on the surface. If its surface could produce crystal-like scales of solid bodies in the future, then perhaps it could really turn into a dragon and ascend.

The body of the Mo Jiao who entered the rage became even bigger, and he directly raised half of his body. Then, the body without claws also appeared in the front half, shaped like dragon claws.

"Bang!" A dragon claw was slapped, and Shen Lang had no choice but to meet him with one palm.

The huge impact force flew away, causing Yujiaotang to shake violently. Then the wave of air rose into the sky, breaking the upper roof, forming a hole with a radius of one meter.

Shen Lang was directly shocked by this blow, and his body broke through several walls one after another and fell into the ruins.

"What a domineering power, three points stronger than the full-strength attack of a martial artist in the Xuan Realm." Shen Lang had to admit that in terms of simple power confrontation, he was not Mo Jiao's opponent.

"Roar!" Mo Jiao suddenly lost his trace and began to roar around in anger, seeing that the Jade Jiao Hall was hit by it and was covered with holes.

Shen Lang crawled out of the ruins, frowned regardless of the dust all over his body, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

However, Shen Lang then said intimidly that something was wrong and quickly dodged sideways.

"Boom!" Sure enough, the next moment, the crazy black dragon directly broke through the ruins and attacked. The blood that Shen Lang had spit out just now was directly captured by the black dragon, and rushed over.

Long Yiting arrived quickly, and laughed when he saw Shen Lang being hurt in a mess, saying, "Shen Liang, you are a stray dog ​​now. What qualifications are you to fight with me?"

"Hmph, be careful that the wind will flash your tongue." Shen Lang looked at Mo Jiao coldly while avoiding Mo Jiao.

Calculate the time, Mo Jiaokuai has been nearly a quarter of an hour. Shen Lang doesn't believe that it can maintain this violent state forever.

Sure enough, after dodging three times in a row, Mo Jiao's body changed again, a gust of white mist rose up, and his body quickly shrank.

Long Yiting's face also changed drastically and said intimately that he said something bad, but unfortunately he has no sacrifices to deliver them now, otherwise Mo Jiao could have been violent once.

The white mist dissipated, the ink dragon returned from red to dark green, and its breath became much weaker, and its eyes became unsightly.

"It should be relatively weak now." Shen Lang immediately understood, took out the longbow, and first shot an arrow at Long Yiting.

"Ah!" Long Yiting was thinking of sneak attacking Shen Lang but was shot through his shoulder by the arrow. He was in pain and jumped out of the ruins. He quickly ran towards the secret passage of the mechanism he had prepared. Since Mo Jiao had lost the opportunity to become crazy and was in a period of weakness, he might not be able to stop Shen Lang, so he would rather run away.

The secret passage of the mechanism opened, and a staircase stretched down, and the darkness below was dark. Long Yiting smiled on his face, took out the fire stick and blew it on, then turned around and crawled down.

"I have a lot of treasures outside. As long as I don't die, I have a chance to make a comeback. Wait, Shen Lang, I will come back." Long Yiting endured the pain in his shoulders, and he didn't even have time to treat the wound. He walked down with a grim smile.

"Swoosh!" A strange sound of breaking through the air came, and Long Yiting saw a flying knife flying out of thin air, then flew away around his neck.

"Why...why...re...thing?" Before Long Yiting could see what was revealed, he felt that the whole world was upside down. His eyes finally saw a familiar figure. It was... his body, but why... where did the level above his body go?

"Pudong!" With a sound, Long Yiting, who was separated, fell down. The fire broker on his body fell on him and ignited it quickly. The cans of tincture oil that had been arranged in the secret passage exploded and ignited the entire secret passage in an instant.

The two sides fighting near the gate of Linshan Town were suddenly alarmed by the huge shock and saw the long black smoke.

"Mr. Shen must have killed Long Yiting, and the Yujiao Sect is over!" The recruits shouted excitedly, and their morale was greatly boosted, which caught the coalition forces of the four major forces on the opposite side off guard and were killed in a mess.

(End of this chapter)
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