The fierce battle lasted for nearly ten minutes.
On the field on the top of the mountain, blood was left all over the place.
From time to time, there was a roaring sound like the roar of a beast, and the movement was quite loud.
Even this hillside was trembling, as if it couldn't bear the strength of the Black Dragon King and Lin Yin.
There was a bang.
A sonic boom resounded through the sky, and gray fog filled the air.
Lin Yin and the Black Dragon King punched each other hard, and both of them retreated tens of meters away, creating a distance.
At this moment, Heilong was in a mess, his bare skin was covered with fuzzy flesh and bones, his muscles and bones were broken in several places, and his body seemed a little stiff.
In his expression, there was already a trace of exhaustion, and he looked a little exhausted.
In the eyes, there is no absolute confidence like before.
There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the Black Dragon King, and he lacked confidence.
Yes, after a tough battle, he was almost at the end of his rope, his internal strength was exhausted, and his physical strength was about to be worn out.
And Lin Yin, covered in blood, stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes filled with determined killing intent.
His breathing rhythm was extremely erratic, and his natural exhalation vibrated like thunder.
Lin Yin has almost reached her limit...
His current weakened state is simply not enough to support such a high-intensity battle, and he supports it all with his energy and will.
As long as you don't pay attention and relax a little bit, you will immediately fall down on the spot and fall into a complete coma.
"Ahem..."
The Black Dragon King suddenly coughed twice, and sprayed a few mouthfuls of black blood.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yin with cold eyes.
"Lin Yin, are you going to risk your life? For this sake, the rhythm of your breathing has already shown that you can't hold on..." the Black Dragon King said in a deep voice.
He was extremely horrified by Lin Yin's fighting power.
How could Lin Yin, who was in a weakened state, fight him bloody to this extent? Drive him to the bottom of the mountain?
Moreover, Lin Yin is clearly at the end of his strength, and under normal circumstances, he will definitely not be able to hold it.
Lin Yin suffered such severe trauma, he should have fallen to the ground long ago.
Unexpectedly, can you still hold on with a burst of energy?
Could this be the realm above the heaven list?
When the physical body is heavily loaded, can the spirit still support the action?
Lin Yin remained silent, her eyes were a little erratic, as if her mind was shaking, but they were extraordinarily bright, and there was a monstrous murderous intent deep in her eyes.
The blood from the corner of his mouth kept overflowing, and it slid down to his chest, staining the whole white shirt red, looking very tragic.
Even, Lin Yin's internal organs were oozing blood, his internal strength was in chaos, his bones made a sound like crackling fried beans, and they continued to explode like thunder.
He has carried too much of the Black Dragon King's fierce internal energy, which is still left in the body and has not been digested.
Lin Yin said that the trauma she received was even more terrifying than the surface.
However, there was a faint smile on the corner of his blood-stained mouth.
"You lost." Lin Yin said calmly, with a confident smile.
"This seat is defeated? Hehehe..." The Black Dragon King let out a gloomy laugh, "Lin Yin, are you joking?"
"Your current injury, I'm afraid you can't even move."
"And this seat, as long as you adjust your breath for a moment, you can be captured alive."
When speaking, the Black Dragon King revealed a fanatical expression.
He looked at Lin Yin, as if looking at a treasure.
Because, he has seen the dawn of victory.
Lin Yin's state at this moment is almost on the verge of physical collapse, and he can't even control the most basic rhythm of breathing.
As long as you wait another two minutes, you can walk over and take Lin Yin down easily.
Thus, he gained the Dragon Mansion inheritance he had dreamed of.
The Black Dragon King was dreaming, waiting for this moment to come.
"Do you still have a chance to slow down?"
Lin Yin smiled faintly, his eyes showed a decisive killing intent, and shot a cold light.
The moment the words fell.
There was a lot of wind.
The cold wind was blowing, as if a squall was coming.
Lin Yin's figure flashed past like a shooting star.
boom!
In the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared above the Black Dragon King, and he slammed down with a volley of palms.
A thunderous sonic boom resounded, and a terrifying force shook all directions!
The power of this palm caused the entire hillside to shake, causing cracks and falling stones.
"how could it be possible!"
The Black Dragon King's eyes were shocked, and he let out a desperate and painful roar.
In a haste, the Black Dragon King turned his palms violently, forcibly released his qi, and forcibly received Lin Yin's almost perfect palm force.
He never thought that Lin Yin, who was on the verge of death, could still explode with such terrifying power?
"Uh ah ah!"
The domineering and fierce inner strength penetrated through the body, instantly knocking the Black Dragon King down more than ten meters, breaking a huge pothole, and causing him to sink along with the mountain.
At the same time, puffs of dust shook, and a thick fog filled the air.
This hillside also collapsed suddenly, torn apart...
The scene was incomparably vast and tragic.
The Black Dragon King kept roaring in pain, and Lin Yin dropped his palm from the sky, suppressing it all the way, forcefully driving the Black Dragon King into the ground veins.
boom! boom! boom!
After a few thunderous explosions, everything returned to calm.
The hillside where the two fought has been razed to the ground...
All I saw was that one after another the stones slid down, and there was a cloud of dust and dust all around, and the shadows could not be seen clearly.
The surrounding environment is silent, silent, and chilling.
After a while.
A stalwart figure slowly walked out of the gray mist.
"cough……"
A cough broke the calm.
Lin Yin came out of the mist, his face was pale, and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
He took out a white handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Although his body was covered in blood, his deep eyes still showed a sharp edge that made one dare not look directly at him.
This battle is over.
The Black Dragon King, a peerless master, died in a different place.
This strong man didn't even leave his body, he was crushed into powder by Lin Yin and turned into a pool of ashes...
The other side.
In the mountain forest road, a group of elite Black Dragon Guards who had taken medicine were once again beaten by Hu Canghai and lay on the ground. Everyone had serious injuries that were almost fatal.
As for Hu Canghai himself, he was in a fierce battle with General Snake.
General Snake didn't seem to want to fight any more, and after forcing Hu Canghai back with a palm, he turned around and opened a distance.
His face was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Hu, you should have heard the movement just now. It seems that Lord Black Dragon King has captured Lin Yin."
"You, do you still want to resist?"
Snake will bluff.
Just now, there was a loud roar from the battle field between Black Dragon King and Lin Yin.
These two masters heard it all.
Naturally, he also knew that the battle over there had come to an end.
It's just that it's not clear who will win and who will lose...