Chapter 890： Poison! (under)

The miserable roar of the black armor and green haired man of the monster race echoed all around.

Suddenly

Ao Fang, who was following behind, rushed towards him, his body speed hovering directly in place, his expression full of fear, looking at Longzi Xueyang, which was gradually wrapped in black spots.

He is the dragon son of the Deep Sea Monster Clan's Blood Flood Palace.

The ancestor of the Blood Dragon Palace was also an existence beyond the domain level, and his status was not much different from him.

And at the beginning.

The two of them also discussed with each other, it can be said that the blood yang of this **** dragon palace can even suppress him slightly in some aspects.

But such a master.

In front of him, he became so embarrassed. The dark spots on his body and the hideous face made Ao Fang's heart inexplicably fearful.

"Ao Fang——"

"help me."

Xueyang, who was curled up together, suddenly turned around and looked at Ao Fang at the back. He who was originally tall and indifferent, now has a hideous face and bloodshot eyes.

His eyes were like hooks, staring at Ao Fang.

now.

The center of the eyebrows of Xueyang.

Suddenly a blood-colored dragon scale appeared, and this dragon scale was blessed by his father.

But that scarlet dragon scale was just about to be activated.

Xueyang's hideous expression suddenly became a little confused, and the dragon scales at the center of his eyebrows also became flickering, floating.

His soul body.

It was also infested by highly toxic, and was gradually controlled.

"Yep?"

Seeing that all the scales left by the old dragon in the **** dragon palace on Xue Yang were suppressed, Ao Fang outside the poisonous talisman circle was startled, and immediately wanted to flee towards the rear.

If he is caught.

The biggest reliance is the life-saving hole card his father gave him.

If this hole card is useless.

That is really going to die.

He didn't dare to take the risk anymore. The poison that Qin Ye of Xuantianfeng drove could easily kill even the eighteenth-level poisonous talisman formation.

Snapped.

The dragon scales on Xue Yang's head shattered directly when Xue Yang gave up on his own initiative.

Simultaneously.

Qin Ye squeezed the poisoned blood sun directly into the void territory, and then turned his gaze to Long Prince Ao Fang, who was fleeing backwards.

Subsequently.

From around Na Ao Fang, more than a dozen Wood Element Realm Talisman Formations began to appear, each of which was like a green mirror with a width of several tens of meters, trapping Ao Fang in it.

From the mirror surface, they began to explode out a sturdy vine, all of them exploded in front of Ao Fang.

All his escape routes were sealed.

Huh!

Ao Fang waved the domain-level spear in his right hand, and the cold light flashed, and a silver tornado directly penetrated dozens of vines, shattered them, and opened up a passage of more than ten meters long.

But as soon as this channel appeared, it was quickly filled.

"This vine is weird."

Ao Fang frowned slightly.

The aura on this vine is only from the seventeenth realm, but the resilience of the vine is outrageous, and under his full attack, it has only driven such a distance.

This vine already has some characteristics of the eighteenth realm, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is a vine attack of the first level of the eighteenth realm.

Ao Fang felt a little helpless.

A newly-appearing inner sect disciple controls so many rune formations of the eighteenth realm. When did the rune formations of the eighteenth realm be so well controlled, even the two demon girls on the Xuantian Peak.

At this time Qin Ye, he absolutely couldn't achieve this level.

His dignified Dragon Palace prince was actually trapped by the opponent.

And it's even the moment of life and death. Once Qin Ye in the back poisoned his body, the consequences can be imagined.

He had witnessed the end of Xue Yang with his own eyes just now.

I thought that this time the two of them could join forces to bring Turtle Island into the Dragon Palace site, and search for the cultivation resources on it, but it was just a meeting.

Xue Yang was poisoned by the opponent.

And he also ended up in such a fate.

From the outside.

Zhao Longhu and others, as well as the realm-level powerhouses on the side of the sea clan monsters, all looked aghast, staring at Qin Ye, who looked plain in the sky with fear.

"Senior Brother Qin, so fierce!!"

Zhao Longhu waved his sharp-toothed giant knife, with all his strength, blasted a sea clan monster aside for more than a hundred meters. While slashing, the huge mouth of his knife was still on the opponent's body. He directly tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and after chewing a few times, he swallowed it into his abdomen.

He also saw the two demons of the eighteenth realms, attacking Senior Brother Qin, two against one, one of them was still Prince Long, and the other was definitely not weak.

No matter how you look at it, it is not dominant.

What I didn't expect was.

Just a confrontation.

Brother Qin poisoned the demon clan who was traveling with Ao Fang.

That body was instantly covered with black spots and continued to roar in pain and grief. Zhao Longhu's back was chilled, and even the strong of the eighteenth realms could not resist it.

Not to mention their seventeen realms.

now.

These domain-level monsters who were entangled with Zhao Longhu, when they saw their masters were solved in this way, they all looked wrong.

Among them, the domain-level demon generals of the Blood Flood Palace of the Deep Sea Demon Clan had incredible faces.

Young Master Xueyang is a high-level existence in the eighteenth realm, even if he is facing the powerhouse at the peak of the eighteenth realm, it will definitely not be solved so quickly.

The young man of the cultivator force on the Giant Ao Island, his own realm level, in their opinion, might even be of the nineteenth realm.

The strong of the nineteenth realm.

They belonged to the ranks of super masters in their Blood Jiao Palace. Their monster generals were at this level, and they wanted to be able to compete with a cultivator at the general level.

If they knew in advance, they wouldn't come to die if they were killed.

"run."

The domain-level monsters of the Deep Sea monster clan glanced at each other, and their hearts had already planned to leave the people Ao let go, so they would save their lives first.

Moreover, Prince Ao Fang was also trapped, and the green sea intertwined with layers of vines suppressed Prince Ao Fang.

After they communicated with each other.

Then he retreated violently towards the rear.

"you guys…"

The three domain-level monster races that Zhao Longhu was staring at were unable to get away at all at this moment. Once they were distracted, they might be killed directly by Zhao Longhu.

And Zhao Longhu also determined that it is impossible for him to leave all domain levels behind, and leaving three is enough. The three domain level sea clan monsters have already been able to exchange for a lot of training resources. .

The rest of those field-level hearts were overjoyed.

After entering the waters below one by one, they used the method of water escape, turning into inaudible blue streamers, flying towards the deep sea.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Not only the domain level around Zhao Longhu began to flee.

The other domain-level monsters that fought against Chen Feng and their star pet masters also began to scatter in the depths, but there were always several domain-level monsters that were dragged by Chen Feng and the others.

After Chen Feng and the others met Senior Brother Qin, they met each other and killed the two leaders of the other, each of them seemed to be beaten with blood.

All the star pets on them were summoned, and the surrounding domain level was supported by six.

These domain-level monsters that can be left can all be used as trophies. The more they leave at this time, the greater their gains.

In the last few trials.

They can get at most two domain-level corpses. As for the monster races of the sixteen realms, they can also collect more if they can collect more. After all, they can all be exchanged for cultivation resources.

When they reach the domain level, they want to break through their own realm, but they all have to spend a lot of cultivation resources.

Nothing can be wasted, and often when the breakthrough is approaching, it is so close.

These geniuses practiced like this.

Not to mention the cultivators in some other first-class forces, it is extremely difficult to break through a small level.

at the same time.

In the azure field light curtain.

Ao Fang, who was wrapped in a sea of ​​green vines, at this moment, he was able to move only a few meters around, and the space had been rapidly compressed.

The dragon scale spear in his hand was slashed out, only to smash the vines a few meters away in front of him, but then more vines filled it directly.

"It's over."

And at this moment.

Ao Fang suddenly felt a pain in his right hand.

Looking down, black spots have begun to appear on the back of his hands. The black spots are like spiritual fire burning in the flesh and blood, bursting out with powerful flame power, producing a steady stream of pain like burning. Summon a little fire dragon at the start of