Chapter 566

The green light of the dragon's hand surged, like the sound of dragon chanting. The green light seemed to turn into a divine dragon. His hand stretched out fiercely, as if it were a dragon arm, with a dragon hovering on the arm, with the will of the wild dragon.

Bang!

The corpse devil's corpse claws collided with the dragon's arm, and sparks splashed like steel. There was the most terrible air wave eruption at the center of the war between the two.

"Go to hell." The other claw of the corpse demon flickered and suddenly tore at the dragon's arm.

"Pooh!" The five sharp nails broke the dragon's blue light defense, marked out five deep visible bone cracks, and a terrible black magic gas swirled around, eroding the dragon's arm.

"Try my zombie claws." The corpse devil shouted, and the other claw was fiercely inserted into the dragon's heart. What made his eyebrows frown was that his claw seemed to collide with the hard iron and could not save a penny. Then the claw turned into a palm, and the palm slammed into Longteng's chest.

At that moment, Long Teng only felt that his arm was about to be wasted, accompanied by a burst of great pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood vomited out with visceral fragments.

Startled, he suddenly used another palm to blow away the corpse demon. His face was fierce. The palm turned into a knife and directly broke his injured arm. The arm continued to fail. The black magic gas was going to erode his internal organs along his meridians.

I looked at my chest and felt a burst of happiness. If I hadn't worn a dragon scale when I came, I'm afraid I would have told it here.

Pale, he underestimated the strength of the corpse devil. He thought he could defeat him with his own strength, but he never thought that his claws were not only sharp, but also irresistible poison gas.

His eyes looked at a palace marked No. 45. There was a piece of transparent glass in the palace. There were more than a dozen people in it. He nodded and signaled that Longteng could retreat from the battle. After all, he had broken his arm, and the black devil's blood was turbulent.

"Still fighting." The corpse devil stood in the distance and looked warily at the dragon. The dragon was cruel. He broke his arm without frowning, and his two corpse claws would flash.

"I admit defeat and quit this gambling fight." Dragon Teng gave a low voice, looked at the corpse demon and sighed softly. He lost the battle and almost lost his life.

The corpse devil didn't want to entangle with the dragon, so he nodded and agreed.

The Second World War was won by the difficult battle of corpse demons, but the fight from boxing to meat was also the most heartfelt among the crowd, shouting their names one after another.

The old man saw that the battle between the two was to admit defeat. Then he stepped on the gambling table and announced with a smile: "the third war Yanhuang vs. Dewey, Yanhuang odds 1:3, Dewey odds 1:4, you bet."

Obviously, the sea of blood was empty in the sixth round and occupied a lot of cheap.

"I still bet on Yanhuang in this war. Dewey fat man should not be Yanhuang's opponent. Yanhuang's fist is too powerful."

"Not necessarily. I think it's better to bet on Dewey. Dewey's playing method is too disgusting. Moreover, I think this hot yellow is not so powerful at all. It's likely that the people of No. 8 gambling shop came to pit us."

"Whether you bet or not, I bet on Yanhuang anyway."

In a palace, master LiuNian smiled and waved his big hand directly: "go on, bet the little Lord 500000 top-grade yuan stones."

As for the old man, he murmured: "I'd like to see how powerful the disciples of cangluo sect are. Little guy, this disgusting Dewey is a man of the demon eating sect. They are all a group of big stomach kings. They can be disgusting and cruel when fighting."

Now Sun Yi stepped out, came to the gambling table and looked at Dewey like a ball.

"I said the man named Yanhuang, you'd better admit defeat when you see me. Do you know why I wear a mask? I'm afraid my handsome face will make you envy you and make countless girls scream."

As soon as Dewey came on stage, he kept talking, which made the corners of Sun Yi's mouth twitch. No wonder this man would be called the most disgusting person.

"Can you shut up?" Sun Yi frowned.

"What! You even told me to shut up. Well, if you admit defeat, you won't hear my voice, but it's also your loss. " Dewey said weakly, but he couldn't see the wonderful expression on his face.

"Boom!" A domineering fist suddenly waved out of Sun Yi's hand. The heavy fist seemed to contain a powerful force. The void was squeezed and deformed under this fist. You can imagine the power of this fist. You should know that the void here has been reinforced by the array.

"Why don't you wave your fist without saying a word."

Having said that, Dewey's reaction was extremely rapid. His already round body suddenly swelled like a balloon. This punch was firmly supported by him, but his body hit the boundary, but it didn't matter.

"Huh?" Sun Yi felt that he felt that the punch hit a piece of cotton and unloaded 50% of his strength, otherwise Dewey would be disabled if he didn't die.

"Grandma, dare to sneak on me. You know my nickname can be called fat boy Mantis."

Suddenly, Dewey's hands looked like a fat mantis, which was so funny that people couldn't help laughing.

"Fat childe mantis, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Sun Yat-sen frowned and suddenly put down his fist.

Dewey was narcissistic: "there are many people who have heard of my childe's name. Everyone said they knew my childe, especially the beautiful women, screaming to warm the quilt for the young master."

Sun Yi smiled, looked at this funny Dewey, knew it clearly in his heart, and said, "remember in the state of Qin, you were cut off by Qing Yi with the blade of emptiness."

In his heart, he had determined that the obscene Dewey was the Dewey of the bloody kingdom.

Dewey's action stagnated and said uncertainly, "are you?"

"Sun Yi." Sun Yi uttered a sound from her mouth.

"It's really you." Dewey is a little uncertain. Isn't he missing? How did he come to the middle region? His strength is still so strong.

"Nature."

When Dewey heard the speech, he took off the mask and threw it on the ground, revealing a very fat round face. The two eyes like mung beans narrowed, showing a look of ecstasy on his face, and stepped over to Sun Yi in a few steps.

"Oh, hey, it's really your old man. You said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, I wouldn't dare to fight you. You know, after you disappeared that year, I was brought to the middle region by the master of the food demon sect in the middle region. I want to die your friends. I eat and eat every day, and eat and eat to the Ninth Heaven of Shentai."

Dewey made out.

Dewey's words made the corners of Sun Yi's mouth twitch. He was speechless in his heart. During other people's hard practice, Dewey could eat Shentai jiuchongtian only by eating. How many martial arts people would envy him if he said it. You know that today's Sun Yi is only Shentai wuchongtian.