The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"Is there something wrong with my brain? I hit my own head!?"

The White Bear King touched his head with a headache, and said with confusion. At this time, he really didn't understand where the confidence of the tiger might come from, and felt that his head was very hard.

Fairy Biyun on the side also looked at this scene in a daze, and was full of puzzlement.

"Ahem, maybe it's because I'm more confident."

Fairy Biyun coughed a few times and explained. To be honest, she couldn't understand King Huwei's operation at this time, but she couldn't show that she and the White Bear King were horizontal IQs, so she could only give an ambiguous explanation.

"Fairy is right. This King Huwei always has everything under his control. It seems that he is overconfident this time."

The White Bear King nodded, obviously thinking Fairy Biyun was right.

At this time, Huanglong in the formation looked at King Huwei with a headache, frowning and said: "The formation of your messenger is paperless? This is the golden light formation, where is it as fragile as you think?"

King Huwei slowly stood up from the formation, shook his head, his eyes fell on Huang Long, and found that the other party had actually transformed into a clone in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground again.

He knocked his head vigorously, and the two Huanglongs in King Huwei's eyes slowly came together.

"Huanglong! You pit me!"

"Did this messenger rush you to bump you up? Don't pour dirty water on this messenger if you do things yourself." Huang Long said lightly.

"Die me!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the Great King Huwei's arm stretched out, and a large amount of blood evil power suddenly gushed out behind him, and then I saw the blood condensed into a huge and incomparable long knife, falling fiercely from the top to He cut the past with Huanglong.

There was a chill in his eyes, and Huang Long stood still on the spot, and then saw a few cold rays shooting from a distance, surprisingly the previous magic swords.

I saw the magic swords gathered one after another at this time, and the blink of an eye became a magic sword. Although the size of the sword and the giant sword are somewhat dwarfed by comparison, the power is not weak.

The slender magic sword faced the huge blood knife. As soon as the two hit each other, the blood knife movement suddenly stagnated, and the downward thrust was immediately blocked.

Looking at this scene blankly, King Huwei's eyes were full of incredible expressions: "This, how is this possible?"

As I was stunned, I saw a white light gushing out of the magic sword, and in a flash, the power of the blood evil on the blood knife was washed away.

Without the support of the blood evil power, the blood knife instantly turned into countless blood and dissipated.

As soon as King Huwei's face changed, he saw that Huanglong stretched out his arm and drew a circle out of thin air. And the magic sword that stopped in front of the opponent, following Huanglong's movements, turned into countless sword shadows to form a circle.

Looking at the countless sword shadows that manifested, the power of the blood evil in the hands of King Huwei condensed, and the machete instantly appeared in his hand. The strong blood evil power instantly wrapped up the Huwei King Tuantuan.

Seeing this situation, Huang Long snorted coldly, and pointed at King Huwei with both fingers, and the countless sword shadows rushed toward King Huwei.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and King Huwei felt the sword shadow passing around him, and in a flash he consumed a lot of his blood evil power.

It’s just that it’s not a time of distress, so I can only suffer deeply, and there is no way. The power of the blood evil spirit around his body became thinner and thinner, but King Huwei was horrified to find that the sword shadow showed no signs of weakening.

"Go on, what are you kidding me!?"

Seeing that the barrier formed by the power of the blood evil spirit was about to be broken, the **** light flashed in the eyes of King Huwei, and then he looked at Huanglong through countless sword shadows with a resolute face.

"Roar~!"

A roar suddenly remembered, and then all the monsters who watched the battle discovered that the blood light suddenly soared, and then a large amount of blood evil power burst out from the sword shadow.

After the countless sword shadows rang out, they were slowly supported up, and I saw the Tiger King who was wrapped in the sword shadow, and his figure grew rapidly at this time.

An ancient demon power radiated from the sword shadow, but within a moment of effort, a demon power burst out suddenly, dispelling countless sword shadows temporarily. But at this time King Huwei turned out to be his original form.

A pair of shimmering fangs protruded from the mouth, the monster power surged on the huge body, and a terrifying tiger roar came from the mouth of the tiger.

Huang Long was not in a hurry at this time, it seemed that he had expected this kind of change in King Huwei, and there was even a hint of excitement and smile in his eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to take the initiative to cause this powerful king to transform into his original form.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Huang Long said with a smile: "This is your true form? It's interesting."

I saw that King Huwei stared at Huang Long and said, "Today, let's see who will die!"

With a tiger's mouth, a gorilla wind gushing out of his mouth, Huang Long frowned, the taste is really not good. While frowning, I saw a white thunderball slowly floating out of the tiger's mouth, which was a magic weapon used by the former King Tiger.

A thunder light shot out from the bead and slashed straight towards Huang Long, but it dissipated in an instant before it reached Huang Long before it fell on him.

Watching this scene, a cold light flashed in King Huwei's eyes, and a large amount of blood evil power and demon power poured out of his body and poured into the thunderball.

A lightning strike will not kill you, this king will let you taste the taste of thunder sea today!

As I thought of it, the thunderball in King Huwei's mouth suddenly gushed out a large amount of thunder light, and in the golden light array, it instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

Countless thunder lights fell towards Huanglong, but the painful wailing did not sound. On the contrary, the thunder lights dissipated without even Huang Long's body approaching.

Huanglong is accompanied by the dragon stele day and night, and the dragon stele is surrounded by the power of the sky thunder. Huanglong is not even afraid of the sky thunder, and will he be afraid of the thunder method in the Huwei King area?

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Huang Long's arm raised, and the magic sword instantly returned to Huang Long's hand.

With a sword in his hand, Huang Long stepped forward with a smile, volleyed through the thunder sea step by step, and walked towards King Huwei.

Seeing Huanglong walking towards him in the middle of the Thunder Sea, King Huwei's eyes suddenly opened, and then the tiger's body was shocked, his expression full of shock.

"How is it possible!?" An exclamation sounded, and Huang Long had already walked to his side at this time.

The demon power on his body was poured into the thunder bead desperately, and an extremely strong thunder light shot out from the thunder bead, and slashed towards Huanglong fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Biyun frowned slightly. The power of this thunder light is really too strong. It is not much more powerful than the sky thunder. If King Huwei is crazy, he is not worried about his own harm?

Among the fighting methods, the most taboo thing is to hold the same mind to the enemy, and the thunder light displayed by King Huwei at this time is obviously with this mind.

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