C565 It is not too late to run after the fight (1/2)

”Is this the effect of the Twinlife Divine Beast? I'm afraid it's more than that? ”

Zhan Tianming guessed in his heart.

After all, he possessed a Supreme Dragon God System, so he basically did not have any bottlenecks in cultivation. This was only the eighth star Martial King, while Zhang Bao had actually reached the realm of the seventh star Martial Emperor.

Zhan Tianming reckoned that if nothing unexpected happened, he would need at least half a year to break through to the Seven Stars Martial Emperor.

”It seems that Zhang Bao must have obtained some sort of fortuitous gain. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be like this.”

No matter what, a battle was inevitable when enemies met.

To deal with Zhang Bao, Zhan Tianming was not worried at all. After all, he already had the strength to barely fight against a Martial Ancestor Ranker, even if he did not win, he had the chance to escape.

But...

Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon s, on the other hand, had Seventh Grade Demon Beast.

Although Seventh Grade Demon Beast were not as strong as the eighth stage practitioner that the young man mentioned before, they were still equivalent to powerful existences of Martial Sovereign experts, and were far from what Zhan Tianming could handle.

”There's no choice. We can only dodge while fighting.”

Thoughts flashed through his mind.

Zhan Tianming was very clear about the current situation, and suddenly grinned.

”Zhang Bao, you really want to kill me, right? ”Come, let's see if you can catch up to me now.”

”Whiz!”

The moment his voice fell, Zhan Tianming had already activated his Nine Changes of Divine Form, and quickly fled into the distance.

”Humph!” Do you think you can escape? ” Zhang Bao coldly snorted.

Without his order, the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon let out a furious roar that shook the sky.

Crack, crack, crack …

His entire body pierced through the sky like lightning, so fast that it was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming and Zhang Bao were already several kilometers away.

Ji Moyuan did not stay there for long, and quickly rushed to the cold pond with the Hemoptysis and jumped in.

Shen Song and the others who came with him and Zhan Tianming frowned.

”Senior brother Shen, what should we do?”

”Humph, don't worry so much, that human is really too fast, with our strength, we are simply unable to keep up, moreover, the aura of that dragon is too strong, if we were careless and anger that dragon, you and I will die without knowing how.” Therefore, as long as you keep an eye on that Demonic Cultivator and that Demonic Beast, it will be fine. ” Shen Song said.

The others were completely following Shen Song's lead, so they naturally would not have any objections.

Leading Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon to a place hundreds of kilometers away, Zhan Tianming finally stopped.

”There seems to be quite a number of Demonic Beast here. In this way, as long as the martial skill I used can sweep away those Demonic Beast, even if I can't get all of them, I would probably have quite a number, right?”

Zhan Tianming slightly swept a glance at the dense forest below him. Those Demonic Beast had already been frightened into crawling on the ground, and did not dare to move a single bit when they sensed the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's aura.

”Hmph, you finally stopped running?” Zhang Bao deeply snorted.

The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon beneath his feet stopped in the air, its body meandering, looking mighty and domineering. Moreover, the terrifying might of the Flood Dragon spread out, causing the entire area to fall into the embrace of the Dragon's Breath.

Zhan Tianming grinned: ”Run, of course I have to run, but seeing that you chased me so hard, I will fight with you, and then slowly run away is not too late.”

”Humph!” Do you still have a chance? ” Zhang Bao coldly snorted.

”You'll only know if you have a chance or not after trying it out.” Zhan Tianming said.

Whoosh!

The moment the voice fell, Zhan Tianming's figure had already immediately charged up.

”Roar!”

The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon roared, and its huge body flew out as well.

Zhan Tianming did not dodge.

”Berserk!”

In the blink of an eye, his battle strength had doubled.

The Asura Divine Power in his left hand immediately rose to the strength of a hundred dragons.

”Wildball Fist!”

BOOM!

A fist directly landed on the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's head.

With the point of contact as the center, the powerful vibration quickly spread out, as if distorting the air. Irregular ripples quickly spread out, one after another, and everything that it swept across seemed to become distorted.

Bang Bang Bang...