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Chapter 487 Spitting Blood With Anger [8]

Song Xiyao looked at Dongfang Bingwu coldly. After a long time, contempt appeared in her eyes. A woman from the human race dared to challenge the land of the beast race. She really didn't know how to live or die.

Dongfang Bingwu stood there calmly, and when she saw Song Xiyao was about to make a move, she immediately released the shield of profound energy in her body, waved her palms, and two strands of blue profound energy charged towards the opponent.

Song Xiyao's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she nimbly rushed towards Dongfang Bingwu. A golden and radiant power burst out from her hands. The powerful golden light enveloped Dongfang Bingwu, and gradually, her blue profound energy was bit by bit. devoured.

Dongfang Bingwu took a deep breath, the power of the Dragon Clan is really strong, the woman on the opposite side looks like a woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, this golden light is so powerful, but she didn't mess up, and continued to wave her palm to match her Zhaozhao persisted, until the last moment of last resort, she will not use divine power, but she can still use magic power, and she also has the blood magic harp.

She didn't believe that she couldn't win this woman.

Song Xiyao saw that Dongfang Bingwu had received so many moves from her without any effect, she began to feel a little irritable, and her hands inevitably hit Dongfang Bingwu faster.

The two bodies were floating above the ring, Dongfang Bingwu saw the timing, and swung two ghost fires towards Song Xiyao's body, Song Xiyao dodged quickly when she saw this, but she did not fall off the ring.

Dongfang Bingwu didn't expect the Netherfire to knock Song Xiyao down either. The moment she flew away, she secretly exercised the magic power in her body, a red light flashed on her body, and that power hit Song Xiyao directly like lightning.

This magical power was refined by her practice of the Gorefiend music score during this period of time.

"Ah..." Song Xiyao screamed because the burning pain in her arm made her scream uncontrollably. She turned her head and stared fiercely at Dongfang Bingwu. What strange power did she use that could actually hurt her? to her.

Dongfang Bingwu is very satisfied with the attack power of the magic power. She has the blood of Beiming Canghai in her body. He is the holy beast Kunpeng of the demon race. Difference.

Song Xiyao gritted her teeth and let out a long howl, only to see that she transformed into a huge yellow dragon, her whole body shone with golden light like silver, and her huge dragon eyes stared fiercely at Dongfang Bingwu.

"Wow, it's a dragon!" Mengmeng yelled in the animal pet space, but then, it cursed again, this dead dragon actually wanted to bully Dongfang Bingwu, it would not agree to this, it could see that this The power of Huanglong practice is very high, and the power of transforming into a dragon will increase several times.

"Don't go out yet, let's see the master's fighting power."

Mengmeng just wanted to rush out of the beast pet space, Xiaobao immediately hugged it, and it went to join in the fun, it believed that Dongfang Bingwu didn't want them to appear now.

Mengmeng obediently shut up and stopped moving, it was just too worried just now.

Seeing Song Xiyao's transformation, Dongfang Bingwu had a chill in her purple pupils, opened the interspatial ring and took out the Blood Demon Qin, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

When everyone saw the qin in her hand, those with deep aptitude almost guessed what it was. The status of the demon race is much higher than their orc race. The qin in Dongfang Bingwu's hand is clearly the legendary saint of the demon race The thing, the blood magic harp.

Song Xiyao didn't know the Blood Demon Qin. She looked at the broken Qin with only disgust in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)