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4358--Andrew The strongest battle of the Dragon Tomb

"Ru Lai--" The next moment, Long Er was indeed frozen again without any suspense. This time, the dragon souls onlookers were completely dumbfounded. Bing Jiao said with a smile: "Do you see that? If you continue playing like this, I can continue to freeze it into ice all day and repeatedly."

"Uh..." The other three dragon soul guards were speechless when they heard this. Just as the guard figurine was about to speak, Bing Jiao immediately rushed to say: "Okay, okay, you don't need to remind me, I'll thaw it immediately."

"Swoosh swish!" In an instant, the wind suddenly started, and the ice layer that frozen Long Er had disappeared. Now, this guy's expression was extremely cold, and he was trembling. The Ice Dragon also deliberately approached and asked it: "Hey, do you think we still fight? I don't care, I can continue at any time."

"No, I won't fight anymore...I, I'm cold!" Long Er's teeth were in a fight. It trembled and said, "You're cruel, I, I'm giving up now..."

"Ah?!" After hearing the other party's declaration of defeat, many dragon souls were disappointed. The Long Er, who is known for his bravery and good at fighting, and is very cruel and fierce, actually admitted defeat. It would be fine if it was defeated in a dignified manner, but it was too unbelievable that it lost so much.

Bingjiao said with a bit of pride: "Brother Long, you don't have to regret it, because if you have real strength, you really can't beat me, so, hehe, it's great to lose happily like this."

"You, you..."

The more the other party said this, the more Long Er felt aggrieved. He seemed to have been slapped in front of him by someone, and he was completely ashamed of himself. This face was thrown to his grandma's house. At this time, his whole body was shaking like a sieve. I don't know if it was angry, frozen, or both.

"Okay, second brother, you are so embarrassed that you might as well retreat to the back." At this time, Long Da said expressionlessly, signaling the other party to find a place where no one can hide. Long Er had to fly to the corner with a look of resentment and sulk.

At this moment, Long Da stared at Bing Jiao and said, "Okay, it's great, Bing Jiao, you just used the trick of using the military to defeat my brother. If I, a brother, don't get some face for it, it would be unreasonable."

"Hahaha, after beating my brother, the boss will naturally come out and ask for a scene. It's really understandable. It should be like this." Bing Jiao smiled slightly and then said, "Then, Boss Long, let's have some 'formal' competition. This time, I won't let go of water anymore."

"Well said, that's what it should be! Roar!!"

It was a while, and the roar sounded, and the dragon's body suddenly released a violent spiritual impact, which shocked the nearby dragon souls to retreat backwards. They shouted: "Go away quickly, Boss Long is serious. Perhaps the protective layer of the dragon tomb cannot hold on to the impact, let alone us."

Hearing this, the guard figurine holding the golden-patterned lizard dragon also slowly retreated backwards.

"Hahaha, I'm a little imposing, so I'm not polite!"

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!" The ice dragon laughed a long time and suddenly released a bone-bone cold air all over his body. "Wow!" In the flash of lightning, it was covered with a layer of ice-making armor, and the cold light on its head shone, which was entering a state of exerting its power with all its might.

"This guy's strength is simply unfathomable. I'm afraid that even if Long Er fought for his life just now, he would not be able to win it. Sure enough, what the Ice Dragon showed before was illusion."

Feeling the pressure emitted by the powerful enemy one after another, sweeping towards him like a storm. The dragon's surging fighting spirit was completely stimulated. It immediately roared and rushed directly.

"Come on, if you want to fight, just fight hard, if you want to fight, just fight happily!" The Ice Dragon had no timid intention of retreating, and immediately waved his claws to meet him.

"Boom!" The attacks of both sides were shocking and spread throughout every corner of the Dragon Tomb's Spirit Gathering Monument!

...

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!" It was a time to say that, and the strong wind was rising and falling one after another. The worm mother's thin silk and the opponent's demonic bloodline were whipping and entangling each other, constantly attacking. It and the wolf cultivator wanted to find the gap between the enemy in an instant and completely defeat it.

"Jijiji, you guy really have a few tricks, but unfortunately, it's over here." Suddenly, the insect mother controlled the scattered thin silks around her and quickly woven into a net, and a shout shone on the enemy's head.

The edges of the insect silk fire net are extremely sharp and are blessed by fire. Even the body as hard as gold and iron will be grinded into pieces in the blink of an eye. In an instant, the wolf cultivator felt the dark haze of death hitting his head.

In desperation, this guy didn't dare to greet him. While shaking the demonic bloodline he released, he rolled and dodged on the spot, "Hiss!" Even though Lang Xiu saw the opportunity very quickly, hissing, but his arm could not escape the fire net cover. It was cut and torn apart, and it immediately whined: "Ahhhhh--"

But just after a moment, the wolf cultivator suddenly turned over and jumped up, "Shit!" As the harsh sounds sounded one after another, hundreds of lines of demonic qi and blood rushed out of its wound, woven and condensed, and actually formed a new arm.

"Hao!" In the lightning, the wolf cultivator shouted violently, swept the remaining blood lines and swept the body of the mother insect with the wind. The fierce attack continued, looking extremely crazy.

"It seems that the bloodline in this guy's body can not only attack the enemy, absorb vitality, but also regenerate limbs."

At this moment, Guan Heng, Qing Huang and others were sitting on the edge of the valley, watching the battle and chatting. At this moment, he paused a little and asked Ruotao beside him: "What would you do if you encounter such an enemy?"

"Just just chop it into minced meat." Ruotao said it relaxed, and Guan Heng shook his head: "Silly little girl, you don't have any technical content at all. It's too reckless."

"I think the easiest and direct way is to kill and slash hard. What's wrong?" Ruotao pouted and muttered unhappily: "It was you who asked me, but we just said that, and now we're here to pick on the tricks."

"I'm not picking on the trick, I'm just making sense." Guan Heng hugged his shoulder and smiled: "Your killing and slashing against a small number of enemies is OK. What should I do if I encounter ten, hundreds or even thousands of enemies?"

"Well..." Ruotao scratched his head stupidly and said with a simple face: "If you can't beat it, you have to act according to the good method you taught - turn around and run away."

"Hahaha, you really have it. Actually, I want to tell you all that the Blood Demon Clan members you meet in the future are likely to appear many types like wolf cultivators."
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