Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 883

This is to manifest the body.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon chant shook the sky, the eight black wings fluttered, and the eight-winged Black Dragon King, Qing Yabo's body, appeared, and the hard dragon scales exuded a strong dark atmosphere.

Eight strange huge runes appeared on the eight black wings respectively, and eight strands of black air spewed out from the eight strange runes and gathered in front of the eight-winged black dragon king. The runes changed and changed, forming a dark method array.

The overwhelming darkness swept over, and the Eternal Night Domain spread out around Qing Yabo, covering a radius of ten thousand miles, and a round of bright white moon slowly rose, glowing with indifferent light , hanging high above the eight-winged Black Dragon King's head.

Domain, moonlit night is unknown!
In this field, except for the caster, everyone else has no vision and no hearing. To put it bluntly, they can neither see nor hear.

Su Bujin stood there, motionless, as if his vision and hearing had been wiped out by the moonlit night, and he was completely unaware of changes in external things.

"Su Bujin, accept the dark trial!"

The eight-winged black dragon king opened his ferocious dragon mouth, the sharp fangs gleamed with a cold light, the strange darkness condensed like a whirlpool, and the palpitating power was about to overflow from the dragon mouth.

"Lament of the Night!"

The undead are crying, the unjust souls are lamenting, and the dark power in the dragon's mouth turns into circles of sound waves to spread. Although it is a sound wave attack, its power is astonishingly terrifying. With the eight-winged Black Dragon King as the center, the entire space in the moonlit night unidentified domain They all started to collapse.

It won't be long before everything in the domain will be completely destroyed.

At this time, Su Bujin, who had been standing there without moving, moved, and his figure disappeared in place.

The next moment, Su Bujin flashed above the eight-winged Black Dragon King's head, and the circles of sound waves couldn't affect her at all, as if they were ineffective, and at this moment, the bright moon hung high in front of her.

A bright blue light flashed by!

There was no sound, no waves, and the bright moon, which was as round as a jade plate, was sliced ​​obliquely by the blue light, shattered instantly, turned into a little bit of starlight, and dissipated with the wind.

Cut off the bright moon with one knife!
The bright moon was shattered, and the moonlit night realm of the eight-winged black dragon king lost the support of the main force, the circulating runes dimmed, and the thick darkness covering the world began to recede.

The dexterous green deer danced in Su Bujin's slender and white jade hands, the classic and exquisite lines on the blade shone with a faint blue light, and a mysterious blue magic circle bloomed from the tip of the knife, but this did not end, the mysterious blue color The magic circles are increasing rapidly, one, two, three. Tens of thousands of blue magic circles are arranged in front and back, reaching the forehead of the eight-winged Black Dragon King.

"Qingyun Destroyer!"

As Su Bujin's words fell, tens of thousands of cyan magic circles instantly combined back and forth, superimposed together, and the cyan light condensed to form a huge cyan light ball, which contained terrible destructive energy, and bombarded Eight Wings heavily. On the head of the Black Dragon King.

boom!
The cyan energy ball exploded on the eight-winged Black Dragon King's dragon head. The hard and cold dragon scales were as fragile as paper in the face of this energy. Most of the entire dragon head was blown off, bloody and bloody.

With a miserable dragon chant, the huge dragon body of the eight-winged black dragon king fell to the ground, only to hear a dull loud noise, smashing out a deep pit nearly a thousand feet deep.

Su Yingning, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said, "Well, it's over."

Su Feinian couldn't believe it, and blurted out in surprise: "Ah, it's over so soon?"

Originally thought that this would be a long and bitter battle, but did not expect that Su Bujin would have an absolute advantage throughout the battle. Although Qing Yabo was not one of the ten members of the Westland Supreme Council, her strength was not as good as theirs. Not much, otherwise they wouldn't be able to suppress a strong man like Aoqi with Mo Huai.

Su Bujin defeated Qing Yabo so forcefully, which really surprised Su Feinian.

Is there such a big difference in strength between the two of them?

In the deep pit, Qing Yabo re-formed into a human form, lay dying, her left face was almost blown away, and the wound was scorched black by the explosion, exposing the white bones, which looked hideous and terrifying, making people look at it Feeling nauseous at first sight.

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Qing Yabo's fingers trembled slightly, as if she wanted to get up, but because of the serious injury, she couldn't move a little bit.

"Is there anything else to say?"

A plain voice came, Qing Yabo reluctantly opened his only remaining right eye, and what came into view was the figure of Sakura in white robe.

Qing Yabo opened his mouth and said weakly, "I want to kill you"

"I said, I will chop off your head with a green deer."

Su Bujin touched the classical and exquisite lines on Qinglu's blade and said.

"Hehe. You are dreaming. Go to hell."

Qing Yabo's breath, which was originally extremely weak, suddenly rose, and a strong dark air burst out from her dantian. The violent dark power raged uncontrollably, and Qing Yabo's body swelled rapidly.

"Blow yourself up?"

Su Bujin saw this, Qing Congyu pointed out that the true energy gathered at the fingertips, forming a spherical true energy barrier, and the true energy barrier turned into streamers and shot towards Qing Yabo, enveloping Qing Yabo's inflated body.

"receive!"

Su Bujin stretched out her jaded hand and made a retracting gesture in the air, only to see the ball of zhenqi enveloping Qing Yabo kept shrinking and shrinking, and finally turned into a fist-sized ball.

boom!
A muffled sound came from the ball, obviously Qing Yabo blew himself up, but unfortunately, the power of this blew up was not as powerful as a firecracker.

Elegant and elegant, falling.

"Whoa whoa, another amazing guy."

Garuda looked at Su Bujin in surprise and said.

"Squat down!"

"Hey hey, okay."

On the fifth peak.

"Ahem. Your strength is not bad."

Zhong Yi coughed twice, swallowed the blood welling up from his throat, and at the same time hid his trembling hands behind his back, pretending to be calm.

To be honest, Zhong Yi felt a little regretful.

The strength of the young man in the gold robe in front of him was too strong.

After Yanliang's death, Zhong Yi had the title of the new Tenth King. Those who could fight him were all strong men from the older generation in Xilu, and there was no longer any opponent for him among the younger generation.

The reason why Zhong Yi came to take the initiative to challenge this man named Jialoutian is very simple, just two words.

boring.

In the Lingshan Grand Festival, no race with a bad brain dared to challenge the Leiju Clan, so Zhong Yi, who was challenged by no one, was really bored. Watching other people fighting fiercely while he could only stand in a daze, this kind of feeling is really boring .

(End of this chapter)