mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 429

The moment the giant beast broke through the sea, both Lu Yunze and Han Li showed the same expression.

The eyes are dull, the corners of the mouth are closed, the face is stiff, and the breathing is stagnant.

To sum it up in one word, it's hemp!
The giant beast in front of it was bright red in color, hundreds of feet long, covered in scales, and had a single horn on its head.

This is a genuine eighth-level flood dragon, and it is also a famous poisonous flood dragon among the flood dragons.

Lu Yunze and Han Li looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

No, let's move.

The eighth-level poisonous dragon in front of him is a genuine eighth-level dragon, and its strength is only stronger than that of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

On Lu Yunze's side, Li Gui is still sleeping after swallowing the dried blue ice flame beads, the ancient puppets of the Xutian Temple have not been fully repaired, the mobile game script has not been completed, the new magic weapon has just been refined, and it has not been cultivated for a long time .Only Galatron and the three mature body-eating gold worms were able to confront enemies of this level head-on, and they couldn't last a few rounds.

Han Li was worse than him. The gold-eating bugs in his hands had just devoured each other, and they were still a pile of bug eggs, and the magic weapon on his body hadn't been fully prepared yet. Facing this kind of enemy is courting death.

At this moment, both of them had the idea of ​​running away.

Where there is life, there is hope.When the preparations are complete, come back and slaughter these two unscrupulous things!
However, the two of them had no intention of moving for a while, two rays of light were coming from a distance, and they actually saw the scene of the eighth-level poisonous dragon breaking out of the sea from a distance, and they still didn't intend to give up .

The poisonous dragon turned its head, looked at the two escaped lights with cold eyes, and then looked at the giant tortoise struggling in the thunder calamity with some complicated eyes. With a low growl, a faint blue light suddenly appeared all over its body.

Its huge body, which is hundreds of feet long, shrinks and deforms sharply in the light, turning into a humanoid dragon about the size of an ordinary person.

The head is still a blood-red ferocious dragon head, but the body and limbs have changed into a human form, with bright red scales all over the body, and there is still a thick dragon tail behind, swinging back and forth non-stop.

This human-shaped poisonous dragon just stood on top of the churning waves with bare hands, but it was like walking on flat ground, and its body didn't shake.

At this moment, the golden light in the distance is almost the same as the red glow in another place, flying to the front.

The moment he saw the person coming, Lu Yunze was startled, he was quite surprised but also a little lucky.

Jin Guangzhong was an old Taoist priest with a bone-like spirit, with a sword in his back and a dust whisk in his hand. He was the Master Jinxia that Lu Yunze had seen.

On the other side, together with Venerable Jinxia, ​​standing in front of the eighth-level poisonous flood dragon without any fear was a pair of middle-aged men with similar looks. Flaming red robes.The only difference is that one is carrying a huge red gourd, and the other is holding a ghost-headed cane that is about ten feet high.

Compared with their appearance, what is making Lu Yunze feel strange is that both of them have only the late stage of alchemy.

With this kind of cultivation, in front of the Poison Jiao, who was no less than the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and the other Master Jinxia, ​​who was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he was full of momentum and did not show the slightest fear.

Lu Yunze felt a little horrified, and silently raised his vigilance.

As a person who also faced the Nascent Soul cultivator with the cultivation base of the alchemy stage.Lu Yunze knew very well that in terms of overall strength, it was impossible for a monk who formed an alchemy to compare with a monk who was a Nascent Soul.

Being able to show no disadvantage in front of the Nascent Soul stage monks, the alchemy monks can only achieve this feat by relying on their outstanding expertise in a certain aspect.

This specialty can be some kind of secret technique, some kind of treasure, some kind of special and powerful technique, and so on.

And the biggest thing these things have in common is danger!Extremely dangerous!

Different from ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, this kind of one-movement cultivator who eats all over the world often uses weird and unpredictable killer moves.

For Lu Yunze, this kind of opponent is even more difficult to deal with than ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks.

After all, the means of most monks are still within the normal range, but the means of these ruthless people who leapfrog the challenge are completely unpredictable.

Lu Yunze's eyes were deep, complicated and difficult to understand.

Everyone doesn't know each other now, and it's too early to discuss whether they are friends or foes.

But if it is really necessary to fight, Lu Yunze can think of the best way, which is to rely on the weirdness of the invisible needle to strike first.

Just when Lu Yunze was thinking wildly, Master Jinxia and the pair of brothers greeted each other as if they directly ignored the eighth-level poisonous dragon in front of them.

Obviously, several people know each other. Although they can't say how familiar they are, at this moment, there is a basis for cooperation.

The eighth-level poisonous dragon stared at them coldly, and didn't plan to strike first for a while.

The giant tortoise's thunder calamity behind him has passed halfway, and when it survives the transformation thunder calamity, it will be a helper immediately.

Even if it had just survived the thunder tribulation and suffered severe damage to its vitality, it would still have the help of Diliuju, so the damage would not be serious, and at worst it would be a support not weaker than that of ordinary eighth-level monsters.

For the eighth-level poisonous flood dragon, time is on his side.

The three people on the opposite side obviously understood this truth, so after a little discussion, Venerable Jinxia took the initiative to take a step back and only wanted the poisonous flood dragon's soul.

This move not only stunned the brothers, but even Lu Yunze and Han Li, who were watching by the sidelines, couldn't figure it out.

"Old Lu, it seems that the strength of the pair of brothers is not weak. To make that old Taoist make such a big concession, it must be because he thinks that it is difficult for him to win against the pair of brothers." Han Li said with cold eyes.

Lu Yunze stroked his chin expressionlessly, turned his eyes back and forth on both sides, and said in his mouth:
"I feel that these three people may not be able to hold on."

Han Li's heart trembled, and he quickly asked, "Why? Did you see something?"

"Yeah, the fight hasn't even started yet. The three of them are already discussing how to divide the meat. Isn't that what bad luck is?"

Lu Yunze spread his arms and said seriously.

As a person who never set a flag easily, Lu Yunze really felt that these three people were worse.

But Han Li directly rolled his eyes at him, and then concentrated on watching the imminent battle.

Now he only hopes that both sides can die together, so that he and Lu Yunze can benefit from each other.

And the three people on the opposite side seemed to know that they couldn't procrastinate any longer. As soon as the terms were negotiated, one of the brothers flipped his hand, and the fiery red gourd behind his back came into his hands at some point.

Venerable Jinxia also smiled, raised his hand and sprayed out a blue jade ring from his cuff, which rose in the wind and made a buzzing sound.

War is imminent.

(End of this chapter)