The dark fire churned and burned the ice crystals of the frost dragon. The thunder and lightning attacked wildly, breaking the ice crystals in pieces, and even bombarding the Dragon scales.
The layers of battle clothes that the frost dragon finally condensed were almost crushed.
no way!
I can't be trapped here!
Whether you can destroy the Shura hall today depends on yourself! Moreover, if the Shura hall cannot be destroyed, he will be trapped here and die!
No more delay! Go, go, go! The frost dragon roared in his heart. The dragon's power was mighty. He squeezed the potential again, released the secret arts, condensed into thick ice crystal armor, and rushed out again with terrible dark fire and critical thunder. This time, it constantly changes its position to avoid the invisible barrier. However, it had not yet rushed out of a kilometer, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it plunged back into the dark fire.
"Roar!!"
The depths of the infernal fire echoed the crazy roar of the frost dragon, bearing the forging of the infernal fire and the fierce roar of the thunder tide.
"What are you doing! Destroy the array for me!" Zijin Tianlong could not help roaring outside. The guard of the array seemed to be shaky, but they kept on, and they were almost exhausted. It was all because of their unwillingness and anger. If the frost dragons don't make a breakthrough, they are likely to lose all their previous efforts.
"What am I doing? Can't you see? "The frost dragon roared. In his anxiety and rage, he gathered his armor again and rushed out of the dark fire crazily, but he was thrown back by the void channel again. He almost didn't stop. He endured severe pain and ran at full speed. When he knocked away the dark fire, he burst into pieces of ice crystals and tried to freeze the space. As a result, he was thrown back in a twinkling of an eye before he could release it completely.
Five times in a row, the frost dragon completely collapsed. It's all Huangwu. I'm shameless!
"Lan Lan did a good job! Trap him!" Yang Fengfeng was excited, so he did it! Turn that space into a turbulent vortex! Trap the frost dragon and create opportunities for Qin Ming!
The frost dragon ran into the dark fire for the sixth time, and was thrown back for the sixth time. It was angry, and its ice crystals condensed into three giant swords. If it wanted to break up the space, even if it couldn't destroy the Shura hall, it had to escape.
"Dad! Hurry up!" Qin Lan was a little out of control. The counterattack of the frost dragon became more and more fierce. Maybe when a sudden rush broke the channels she arranged and directly crashed into the void. Moreover, although the frost dragon was hard hit in the repeated struggle, there was not much left of the dark fire in the sky.
"Frost dragon, wait a long time!" Qin Ming's dragon eyes burst into bright golden light, and the saved killing move was finally completed. It was surrounded by 18 gold chains, each of which was half a meter thick and hundreds of meters long, and was condensed by hundreds of millions of gorgeous light feathers like gold.
This is the 'netherworld and heaven' of the eternal king. Now under his strong control, it has become 18 strong chains.
When the frost dragon clenched his teeth and urged the ice sword to rush out of the already thin fire again, the 18 chains burst into the sky and wrapped around it hard from beginning to end. In an instant, countless eddies burst out and began to devour the life gas of the frost dragon.
"Boom to me! Boom to death!" Qin Ming ordered Huang Lei Ling. Without a moment's stop, Huang Lei Ling boiling up a stronger wave of lightning and violently hit the ice layer of the frost dragon. He controlled the eternal King's way and released the Bayang fist. The golden light was overwhelming. His heavy fist was like a comet, bombarding one after another.
Qin Ming and Huang Lei Ling all squeezed their potential and released them recklessly, which was a madness that would fall down in the next second.
A shocking scene immediately appeared in the air. The frost dragon was dying in the depths of the thunder tide and screamed bitterly. It began to panic, despair and cry for help. The surging life force pulled away along the chain and poured into Qin Ming's body to help him nourish his injury. With the passage of vitality, the frost dragon began to weaken and the frost that was about to collapse The dragon became more flustered. As a result, the ice crystal could not be controlled and was blurred by the thunder of the riot.
The more the frost dragon struggled, the weaker and chaotic it was. It felt the crisis, but it didn't help how it broke out. Just a moment later, it fell down from the height with a cry. It was covered in flesh and blood, and it could hardly see its integrity.
Qin Ming was replenished with huge vitality and his spirit recovered rapidly. Although the nether world had not been repaired and his soul was still in severe pain, he postponed the sequelae caused by the roar of the God of war. He rushed into the air and directly entangled the neck of the frost dragon. The dragon body of more than ten meters was small in front of the giant dragon of hundreds of meters, but Qin Ming's strength was absolutely not weak. He just entangled it and tightened it quickly, The thunder roared like thousands of steel knives, and the surging golden light turned into a vortex.
"Roar!" the frost dragon wailed in pain, struggled weakly, and stared at the five clawed Golden Dragon outside.
"What are you doing! Stand up..." Zijin Tianlong just roared, and the Shura hall spewed blood.
Qin's life was like a steel whip. He broke the neck of the frost dragon alive. The blood soared and dyed the earth red.
The struggling dragon body of the frost dragon collapsed on the ground. Although the soul was still there, the crazy rampage for half an hour had exhausted all its energy. At this moment... It was desperate... It had no energy and no confidence to struggle again.
"Roar..." Qin Ming stood on the head of the frost dragon and uttered a loud and cathartic dragon chant, bully! Wild!
"Good!!" there was a burst of cheers in the Shura hall, which seemed to be boiling. Many people were trembling. Qin life was still that Qin life. The new Huangwu was able to kill the frost dragon under heavy damage. That madness was frightening and exciting. The frost dragon fell down. They persisted for half a month and finally saw hope.
The dragon clan lost an ice and frost dragon, and they had another Qin life. They can continue to adhere to the Shura hall.
The five clawed Golden Dragon stopped the attack, perched high in the sky, overlooking the Shura hall, which has completely become ruins, but is still covered by a complete barrier. The manic evil spirit gradually dissipated with the fall of the frost dragon. It's not that I can't get angry, I can't even get angry. Lost nine Golden Lions and frost dragons, do they still have hope to break the barrier? Not before, not now.
Besides, there is also a Qin life in the Huangwu realm.
They all stopped in the sky with solemn and gloomy expressions. Although they knew Qin Ming's deeds in Tianting and heard of Qin Ming's madness in disorderly martial arts, they were not as famous as meeting each other. Today, they thoroughly experienced the madman's strength and madness, and even fought the frost dragon alive. Do you want to continue playing? It was obviously the end of a powerful crossbow, but they also exhausted all their enthusiasm and energy in the continuous riots of this hour. And there is a Qin life in the Shura hall. Maybe we can fight back at some time.
On the fifth watch!! Passion no!