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Chapter 125 Gatanjae!Western dragon!Tenth order!The power of law!

The people watching the live broadcast turned pale in an uproar.

"I'll go! No! Isn't the shell too hard?"

"Fuck! Is this monster hanging like this?"

"The head horns are ferocious! Gatanjae is very strong!"

"Why doesn't the Lord of Yancheng make a move?"

"Look quickly! Gatanjeh is making moves!"

In the live broadcast, Gatanjeh opened his mouth and sprayed out black gas, "Shadow black mist!"

The strong man in Yancheng narrowed his pupils slightly and shouted: "Everyone hold your breath! Don't inhale the black mist into your body!"

The former irascible brother held his breath, gathered all his strength, and slashed a two-meter sword light towards Gatanjiehe.

boom!
Click!

Gatanjah's proud shell is shattered!The fragile body inside the shell was exposed.

"Ahhh... through the light!"

Gatanjah's eyes shot out purple light and swept around.

All the monsters and people who were illuminated by the light were all turned into stone statues!
The irritable brother strikes again and completely solves Gatanjae.

The remaining monsters were dealt with one by one by the powerful Yancheng.

Weaker monsters will be dealt with by contestants and people from Yancheng.

While killing monsters, Chen Ting watched the strong people in Yancheng kill powerful monsters by various means.

10 minutes later, the second wave of monster siege was wiped out, and the third wave and the fourth wave ushered in...

Chen Long didn't know how many monsters he had killed, nor how many waves of monsters attacked the city.

Suddenly, a huge figure enveloped the outside of Yancheng, and Chen Long subconsciously looked up.

A cougar-like body, two huge bat wings or feathers, four dinosaur-like thighs, and a pointed horn.

This is a purebred western dragon!
"This... is this a dragon?!"

An unknown coercion descended on Chen Long. Under the coercion, Chen Long looked at Xixilong, and a virtual panel appeared in his eyes.

Monster: Wind Dragon

Rank: Tenth Rank Peak

Remarks: A wind dragon that is about to become a king, its strength is extremely terrifying!You can use the power of law!You are not its opponent, quickly stay away.

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"Hoohoho!"

The wind dragon roared up to the sky, and bursts of dragon power swept from all directions.

The people around Chen Ting sat on the ground overwhelmed, all of them looked terrified.

Li Hentian's legs were trembling, he hesitated and said: "Dragon... dragon! It's... a dragon! A tenth-order... dragon!"

Su Jiangcheng, the strongest casual cultivator, looked at the wind dragon flapping its wings solemnly, "Is this the last monster on hell difficulty? It's scary! It must be king!"

Chen Long took a deep breath and stepped back step by step.

You have to stay away from the battlefield!After all, my own strength is very strong, and I can fight even higher!

But is the monster in front of him an existence that Chen Long can leapfrog and fight?

No!

At the same time, those who watched the live broadcast were all surprised by the existence of Fenglong.

"Male Gobi! Scared me!"

"This wind dragon looks like a western dragon!"

"Remove the image! It's the Western Dragon!"

"Damn! Have dragons appeared? How do you fight?!"

"How to fight? It must be the Lord of Yancheng!"

"This battle must be unprecedented excitement!"

Outside Yancheng, countless people saw the existence of Fenglong, they all panicked and turned their heads and ran away.

This monster knew at a glance that it was not easy to mess with!It's not something ordinary people like them can participate in!If you don't go, you will stay here!

Fenglong stared at the ant-sized man below with his sharp eyes, and opened his mouth wide, "None of you can escape!"

Before the words were finished, the wind dragon flapped its wings vigorously, and the wild wind blew the people running back to the ground.

"Extreme Speed ​​Blade!"

The wind dragon spread its wings, and countless blue wind blades flew out, aiming at the fleeing people.

Immediately afterwards, the flame barrier appeared without warning, resisting countless wind blades.

The contestants' eyes lit up one after another, and they said excitedly: "The Lord of Yancheng has made a move!"

With conspicuous short red hair, Xiao Yan stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at Fenglong calmly.

Xiao Yan's sudden appearance attracted Fenglong's attention. Longyan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Human! You are very strong!"

"But no matter how strong you are! You can't realize the power of the law! In front of my noble dragon clan! You are an ant!"

Xiao Yan had a faint smile on his face, unaffected by Feng Long's words.

A mighty force flashed across Xiao Yan's gestures.

Fenglong's longan shrank sharply, "The power of the law."

"Why! Why is there a king-level powerhouse in a barren land!"

"Heh! Is this very important?!" Xiao Yan chuckled, spreading his left and right hands, and two violent and strange fires with different styles appeared on his palms.

Fenglong's face changed drastically, "You...how could you have...heterogeneous fire?! You definitely don't belong to the barren land! Where do you come from, humans?!"

Xiao Yan fused the two different fires together on his own, turning into an ice-blue and gentle lotus flower, pushed forward, and flew towards the wind dragon.

"Hoohoho!"

The wind dragon's blood surged all over his body, and the law of wind burst out.

"Storm Ryuyon!"

More and more winds gather to form a blue storm. If you watch the blue storm carefully, you can faintly see miniature wind dragons.

"The power of burning blood? It's a pity...you are still not my opponent!" Xiao Yan calmly stated a fact.

Seeing the two attacks containing the power of law of Buddha's Wrath Lotus and Storm Dragon Yuan colliding fiercely, the flames splashed and the aftermath raged.

The Buddha's Fury Lotus and the Storm Dragon Yuan stalemate for a few seconds, and then the Buddha's Fury Lotus swallowed the Storm Dragon Yuan in one gulp.

The Buddha's wrath and fire lotus swallowed the storm and Longyuan grew stronger several times.

This time, Fenglong didn't dare to calm down anymore, and opened his bloody mouth and said: "Impossible! Impossible! How can someone in a barren land comprehend such a powerful law!"

"You can't, it doesn't mean others can't either!"

Xiao Yan responded, and watched helplessly as the enlarged version of the Buddha's wrath lotus bombarded Fenglong's body.

boom!
boom!
boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and billowing black smoke enveloped Fenglong.

Except for those who have practiced the soul method and can see clearly what's going on in the black smoke, no one else knows.

Chen Long's eyes turned purple, and he looked up.

The wind dragon in the black smoke was covered with cuts and bruises, dripping with blood, and looked very miserable.

Xiao Yan raised his brows slightly, "As expected of the Dragon Clan! It's just rough skin and thick flesh!"

"Bastard! Human! How dare you say that our dragon clan is rough and thick? You are courting death!"

Fenglong shouted angrily, using the law of wind to increase his speed, and then flew out of the black smoke, a pair of dragon claws mixed with the power of law to grab Xiao Yan.

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