Chapter 402

Zhou lie suddenly narrowed his eyes. He held the big sword in front of him. His muscles were tense. It seemed that he would fly away at any time.

However, he still did not move, eyes in black and white Hui light flow, no one knows what he is thinking.

Jingquan finds out the status of his comrades in arms. He just wants to ask, but he hears a roar from the valley.

In an instant, the foreign demons burst out dazzling light from all over the body, and the extremely terrifying soul rushed toward the surrounding area, which was several times more powerful than when he was huge.

Cracks appeared in the earth, countless stones flew into the air, the whole valley squeezed outward and expanded, changing the topography and landform in the smoke.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the valley has turned into a meteorite crater, and the foreign demons are just standing at the bottom of the crater.

This guy's body shrinks again, and his flesh and blood seem to collapse. With the black light twisting outward, it turns into a double headed monster with black scales on its body surface.

No one thought that there were such forms of demons outside the territory. In addition to the absence of dragon horns, the double headed black Jiao was really like a dragon.

The great shaman didn't expect such a situation. The shock just now was so strong that she took the lives of her twelve confidants. She didn't care about the death of those bottom cowards Xue Jun, but the twelve confidants really hurt her.

"How could that be true?" As soon as the great shaman took a step, he saw the head on the left side of the double headed black Jiao yelled: "I am a dragon seed. I'm forced to transform into shape. You all die!"

The light is dazzling and the heat is pressing. This situation proves that the Terran friars know too little about foreign demons. In the fog of the whole world in the past 700 years, it is not all that the friars of the Terran once in a while see a lot of claws.

At this moment, the momentum of the double headed black Jiao became stronger and stronger, just like a real dragon running clouds and rain. It was magma and fire clouds. The fiery flame was surging like a tide. Those weak and timid Xue troops no longer existed.

This kind of prestige even rushed out of the valley and swept into a wider area. The mountains and rivers were burning fiercely. Jingquan said a word to the melon faced woman beside her, who sent out two pieces of cold to force people to resist the blazing heat.

Zhou lie had no time to thank Jingquan. At the peak of the flame wave, his body suddenly shot out and went through the entrance of the valley to kill the double headed black Jiao.

"Eh?" When the great shaman found Zhou lie, he shook his throat continuously and sent out three Donghuang sounds. His body was superimposed with the sound wave and the sword shadow. He forced himself to reach the point where the sword was combined. He used a sword to break all kinds of skills. The sound was heard in the sword. The sound had not been transmitted. The sword light had already pierced the body of the double headed black Jiao.

"Boom..."

The double headed black Jiao was astonished. He was at the peak of his power. How could a mole ant kill him? And it seems to work?

Zhou lie is the strongest moment, strong but not decline, the peak is over.

If there is no great courage and conviction, no one will launch an attack at this time. However, this moment is his opportunity.

If you are strong, you can set up the belief that one sword can break it. Without this belief support, you can't stack six swords and display one sword breaking ten thousand methods.

The loud sound is centered on the double headed black Jiao and breaks towards the surrounding area. At this time, the spattering blood has not yet fallen to the ground, and it follows the sword shadow under the action of a suction.

"Ah..." The double headed black Jiao uttered a piercing pain cry. In this pain, he broke through his own limitations and let out a more terrifying flame streamer.

"Boom, boom, boom..." In a series of earth shaking roars, the valley was flattened in an instant, and then subsided in a moment within a radius of ten miles, forming several magmatic rivers, which hastened to surge.

The woman beside Jingquan spurts a mouthful of blood, and the two cold treasures in front of her are broken. The young general of the Yang family quickly inserts the spear into the ground, arousing the fighting spirit and Qi and blood to resist the impact.

At this moment, regardless of the wildly burning flame on his body, Zhou lie controls the barrel in the air to capture the huge black Jiao's head and sucks it with blood.

The foreign demon was too strong indeed. He didn't know how to kill it with one sword. However, from the beginning of the black Jiao's head talking, he had an idea and found that the flame of another head was suppressed.

For this sword, Zhou lie prepared for a long time. After suffering for half an hour before, he finally arrived at the moment that was most suitable for him.

Opportunities are usually reserved for those who are prepared. With such patience and ingenuity, they bring about a head of war.

Unfortunately, although the barrel has great potential, its current level is not so high. It only sucks and grabs tens of Jin of demon blood in red and purple.

Zhou lie is surprised to find that the head is not safe, his eyes explode with infinite ferocity, and the scales stir back and forth like a file. If there is no strong means to suppress it, it may fly back in a flash.

"Kill..." The big sword stabs into the brow of black Jiao's head. Zhou lie pushes the barrel with all his strength and sucks out a hundred catties of demon blood.

At this time, the great shaman waved, and the two monks who followed her understood and shook their bodies to force the young man who had left a deep impression on them.

The master wanted the black dragon head. No matter how much he admired the warrior, he would take it down.When the two masters just approached, they suddenly stopped and saw the young man slapping the bucket and then raised his head to gulp.

"He He's drinking demon blood? Are you not afraid to be burned to death? "

"It's not wine. It's so bold."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhou lie laughs, purplish red blood plasma flows down the corner of his mouth, you can see his throat and chest lit up, and then the blood vessels all over his body begin to burn.

Such actions stunned both sides of the enemy!

"If there is something strange, do it quickly." The two masters hanged forward and heard only a clang sound. Their weapons were blocked by a long sword case.

Jingquan stood in front of Zhou lie and said, "I'm optimistic. You can't be safe in your life! Be careful, these two guys are better than us

"Dang..." The long sword rolled backwards, and Jingquan took Zhou lie to fly back. Unexpectedly, the momentum around him became more and more prosperous.

Zhou lie stands in the air, his whole body radiates light and pushes out a terrible and extremely oppressive force. His breath becomes arrogant, mysterious and vast!

The great shaman immediately raised his eyes and became suspicious.

"Roar..." Zhou lie raised his head and roared. In the bottom of people's heart, he was unwilling. Facing the doom of being suppressed, Sipin Hou tried his best to transfer the disabled God to control his body.

"You want to suppress me? Practice for another hundred years

Suddenly, Zhou lie flies in the air, and the burning mountains and rivers suddenly extinguish. With his five fingers grasping, the flame wave flows back to the valley.

After that, he patted the head of the black Jiao, smashed it with only one blow, and urged the barrel to suck blood and flesh. He even wanted to drink a lot.

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