Chapter 2011 (1/2)

”Kaka...”

The Dragon scales on the sage of dragon are dim and cracked, and the flesh and blood are exposed. The dragon blood splashes, and the body seems to be broken in inches!

The Dragon worshippers worked hard to motivate the dragon clan's Secret methods. There were also several treasures that were not under the Panlong war god armor and Tianlong shield, but they could not resist the thunderous thunder.

”Poo Hoo...”

When the Dragon Saint vomited blood, the dragon's blood in his mouth was poured out like a rainstorm. Under the thunder, the skin was full of flesh, revealing the forest keel, which was terrible.

The semi holy strong man is now being trampled like a dying serpent.

As for the sage who worshipped the dragon, although he saw that the dragon was killed and knew that Du Shaofu had the spirit thunder and the divine thunder tripod on his body, he did not think that the man in front of him had the real capital to fight against him.

This kind of self-confidence stems from the pride of the Dragon saints for their own dragon blood, but also for their own half Saint level arrogance.

Even if he really can't kill this human, I don't believe that this human can do anything to him.

However, the Immortal Dragon worshiper didn't think that his anger affected his judgment.

Perhaps to calm down the Dragon sage, facing Du Shaofu's sword, we should understand that his semi Saint level of cultivation is not at all superior.

Long Yi has the blood essence of the real dragon and the real dragon sabre. He is immortal and immortal. He can only protect himself with all his strength.

But longyi has been killed. How can Shanglong sage take advantage of it? What's more, he wants to kill Du Shaofu.

However, Shang Long Sheng was not completely confused by the rage. He thought that even if he could not kill Du Shaofu, he could protect himself.

It has been a long time since the sage of dragon worship has set foot on the level of banshengxiu, and it will take a lot of effort for the strong man in the world to keep him.

Under the holy land, if the Dragon Saint wants to leave, who can keep him!

It's just that it's too bad for the sage of dragon. Du Shaofu directly uses the purple thunder xuanding, so that he can't escape even if he wants to escape at the moment.

Otherwise, even if Du Shaofu is doing his best at the moment, it is very unlikely that he would like to leave Shanglong sage.

”Oh...”

The dragon body shakes its head and tail, shatters the void and burns his own dragon blood. At his own cost, he chooses his own desperate way, but he still can't break free from the shackles of purple thunder xuanding. The Dragon scales on his body are constantly broken, and his ferocious mouth spits blood. Shengwei can't resist the thunder destruction!

”I can't be trapped, I can't be trapped...”

The battlefield of the earth shattering emptiness, lightning, thunder, thunder, from the violent shaking and cracking of the wanzhang cliff, Yin Jie's laughter accompanied by the devil's gas, to overturn the abyss.

”Hula...”

In the abyss, there are bright arc waves, with a kind of blazing breath, quietly spreading in the void.

But looking carefully, we can see that the bright arc wave is actually a very special flame.

The flame is burning, and there are vacuum marks in the surrounding void. It seems insipid, but only those with stronger strength can feel how terrible the mysterious and bright flame is.

The mysterious flame did not know when it pervaded and occupied the vast abyss. It was burning and boiling, reflecting the void, and showing a vast world above the void.

Ancient earth, broken boulders, huge pits, broken valleys, truncated peaks, huge bones across the earth

”Hum...”