Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

The black dragon is like an unshakable mountain. At the moment it surfaced, the surrounding supernaturalists showed their magical powers, turning their sharp blades into an infinite giant net and shrouded the black mountain.

The black dragon raised its head.

He was covered with black scales, his eyes were full of black mist, but the horns on his head were white.

Facing the attacks from all directions, the black dragon stood still, and even a mocking smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, there was a dragon roar, and these attacking blades seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and suddenly fell to the ground.

The demon spirit swept everyone like an endless wave.

The natural dragon has always had oppressive power on all supernatural powers. When such demon power spreads out, almost no one around is unaffected.

Only Yu Keqiu held the sword in his hand, walked into the air, and slashed fiercely.

Heilong raised his head, sarcastic eyes gleamed in a pair of huge dragon eyes.

It quietly waited for this insignificant sword light to break down, and forcibly resisted it with dragon scales.

Jianguang slashed on its dragon scales, making a sour sound, but failed to leave a trace on it.

Heilong looked at him, opened his huge mouth, and made a sound similar to laughter.

Such a sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, boundless.

The expressions of the supernaturalists changed drastically.

They thought that more people might have a chance of winning, but no one thought that this dragon, which had swallowed the malicious faith of thousands of people, would have such strength.

After Yu Keqiu slashed a sword, he immediately retreated to the shore.

He looked deeply at the black dragon in the lake.

As a half-dragon, although he is not affected by its demon aura, he is more able to perceive how powerful it is.

Its demon spirit is like an endless sea, and all the demon powers of these supernaturalists standing on the shore add up to just a trivial stream.

It is impossible to fight hard.

Yu Keqiu stepped back two steps and back to the white cat.

The dragon in the lake seemed to have a reaction, the huge dragon head turned around, and a pair of golden vertical pupils with black mist looked at a person and a cat on the shore.

This person has its aura, and it can sense that this is the son he left behind in the mortal world.

And the cat beside him...

The dragon roared.

The cat's hair exploded and walked to Yu Keqiu, seeming to block the dragon's sight.

The dragon looked at her.

As an ancient demon clan, others only felt that the cat's demon aura was weak, but the dragon could sense that all the people on the shore combined might not be as difficult to deal with as this seemingly harmless cat.

True dragons die out and regenerate from generation to generation. Although each true dragon is different, it is like a monster clan with blood inheritance. Many monsters know the cultivation methods of their own race as soon as they are born. There are subtle interactions between true dragons.

In the Battle of Wangshuichuan that year, although Jiu Ming Mao Baiyi was killed by the real dragon on Wangshuichuan, not long after the real dragon was cut off, it gradually died out when it shouldn't.

None of the ancient fierce beasts is easy to provoke.

Looking at the cat at this time, the dragon's body ached.

It's a little dreadful.

The head of the headquarters of the Ability Management Office is a highly respected Golden Dragon, who finally turned into a prototype at this time.

He looked up to the sky and screamed: "Behind you is the homeland! Everyone, if you let the dragon go today, your homeland will perish!"

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