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Chapter 85 The third level of dragon transformation!

Tianmeng Bingcan's words made the three of them fall into silence, and then they looked at each other in unison, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes.

When necessary, both Electrolux, Lao Huo and Ah Shui have the ability to burn themselves again.

However, it was just the last dance, but they would not regret it.

outside world.

Du Bushui and Du Bishui also discovered the existence of the Evil Emperor, but in their panic, they made frequent mistakes and omissions. Instead, Ye Xishui seized the opportunity, stuck to them, and even gained the upper hand.

"Give up, do you think this is the end? The Evil Emperor is just part of the plan. Let me tell you, even if Munn is here today, he can't stop us from taking away the Holy Son!"

Under the multiple stimulations, the expression on Ye Xishui's face had become a little crazy. Every time she made a move, a large area of ​​the mountain was destroyed and corroded, and the blood poisonous energy emanating from it would not dissipate for a hundred years.

She giggled and looked at Huo Yuhao with eyes filled with the most primitive desire. It was a feeling that neither Long Xiaoyao nor Mu En, nor even the dead old ghost Zhongli, could give her.

Even without the Holy Emperor's Oracle, she was still eager to get this boy.

"So, you'd better just die!"

A ferocious murderous intent appeared on Ye Xishui's beautiful face, and the surge of blood sea became even more violent!

The poisonous ones and the poisonous ones struggled to resist the tidal wave of attacks, while looking at the young man in the sky with great anxiety.

Yuhao, run quickly!

As long as you don't get caught, there's still a chance for everything!

"call"

The young man took a deep breath of the cold air that smelled slightly of blood. The Ice Dragon King Dragon Pill in his abdomen gave off a faint coolness, which gradually calmed down his anxious heart.

The evil emperor in the distance did not make a second move. It seemed that because of the first dodge, he was a little unsure of the young man's strength. His terrifying big eyes were shaking as he observed the young man with some fear and doubts in his heart. .

It felt the same aura as its old enemy Di Tian in the boy, or was it more advanced?
That is the breath of a dragon.

"Four seniors, according to the strength of my mental power, even if I die, the sea of ​​spirit will not dissipate instantly. You can all rely on the power of the dragon bone to absorb my sea of ​​spirit. Then, it can still exist for at least one month. As long as the host is found within this month, there will be no danger of survival. As for the rest, Shu Yuhao is incompetent and cannot make any guarantees."

Ding--!
The ring of black light with golden lines shone brightly on the young man's shadow. The injection of soul power made it extremely solid, exuding a stronger light than ever before. Following this, some changes appeared in his body. Variety.

The three-meter-tall body slowly shrank, and finally stopped at about 1.8 meters. The colorful diamond-shaped scales, the huge scales on the chest, and the horns all shrank rapidly until they slowly disappeared. His entire body was covered in a ball. Wrapped in a substantial colorful halo, the energy stored in Guixu's stomach gushes out crazily, covering the young man with an irregular cloak.

Within a few breaths, Huo Yuhao had changed again.

The boy's hair turned into colorful divine light, dotted with stars, flowing like liquid, his eyes were introverted, his vertical pupils were as deep as the sea of ​​stars, and his body was like jade, alternating between virtual and real.

The colorful halo is like needles and threads, weaving the finest attire. The irregular cloak is blazing with flames ignited by the colorful light. The wings on the back have long been turned into blades, and the two merged into one, turning into red and blue. It looks like intersecting long horizontal knives. The upper half is like burning fire, and the lower half is like frost. The handle is like a dragon body. The left end of the sword is a flame dragon head, and the right side is a frost dragon head, with embers and snowflakes scattered.

Huo Yuhao stood there, an unprovoked deep and powerful aura slowly exuding, like a noble god or the king of the starry sky.

Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring Technique: Dragon Transformation Level [-]!
This is an ability that he has not told several elders, because once this power is used, the original dragon transformation skill bonus will be doubled again!
But the price is that the soul power and energy reserves will be consumed ten times as much as before. If this skill is not turned off before consumption, the energy, blood, and life span will be burned.

This is the absolute trump card and Huo Yuhao's desperate skill. "Yuhao, this is!!!"

In the sea of ​​​​spirits, Ah Shui and Lao Huo's eyes were wide open, and they were inexplicably horrified, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in their lives.

"I knew you wouldn't choose to retreat."

Electrolux sighed, but also smiled and silently prepared himself.

Only Tianmeng Bingcan looked sad, "Brother, can't we run away? When you become a god, aren't these people all chickens and dogs? Why do we have to fight with them? If you die, I ,I."

It hesitated for a long time, but could not say the sentence "I will die with you", and cried out in grievance.

My family, who knows, if I followed him, I would never have a peaceful life! !
Huo Yuhao shook his head and smiled apologetically.

Sorry Tianmeng, if you can really survive this calamity this time, I will let you suck in the ice chalcedony of ten thousand years.

If you can really live.

The young man slowly raised his eyes, and those brilliant and deep eyes like a sea of ​​stars met that terrifying one eye.

"Your strength is not simple."

The obscure and complex notes appeared directly in Huo Yuhao's mind, and then were transformed into a language he could understand.

"It's a terrible feeling. Even I feel scared. But for you, it's too early. Your strength can neither be exerted nor controlled, nor can it be used to defeat me. I want you to understand. The gap between you and me.”

The tentacles danced and the huge eyeballs rotated, and Huo Yuhao read the seriousness in it.

"Give up. It's not necessary. I don't want to kill you, but it's impossible to escape. I'm not the last line of defense."

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord said.

As the rare king of spiritual soul beasts, it has an extremely high IQ.

Although it was basically impossible for Huo Yuhao to cause harm to it, the way that young man showed it, even if it only caused a little damage, should never be underestimated.

It would be best if we could fight without losing blood.

It looked at the young man earnestly, hoping to see flinch and fear in his eyes.

However, the evil-eyed tyrant master soon became disappointed.

"Of course I know that even if the strength is increased ten times, the gap between us is like a natural chasm, unbridgeable."

Huo Yuhao slowly raised the Dragon Wing Blade, then quickly turned the long knife and pointed it at his abdomen.

"But, what if my purpose is not to defeat you?"

The young man smiled, and in the latter's surprised and disbelieving eyes, he stabbed hard!

(End of this chapter)