Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 576 Sneak Attack
Jingwei, dressed as a Taoist boy, walked into the Heavenly Prison. Kuilong's magic power was sealed, and he could not restore his dragon form. He had nothing to do and could only sleep in human form.

His sleeping posture with his whole body curled up looked awkward no matter how you looked at it. Kuilong's original form was a one-legged dragon, but now it only had one leg propped up. From a distance, this sleeping posture looked like a prawn about to be cooked.

Jingwei believed that she was drowned by the dragon clan. She had no good feelings towards the dragon clan and tortured Kuilong every day. "You want to sleep? I'm so beautiful that I can't let you sleep."

Today is no exception.

Arriving at the prison door, she called out in a childish voice, "Kuilong, do you know who killed me? Tell me, and I will never bother you again!"

The dragon clan has the ability not to be woken up even by thunder, but the human-shaped Kuilong does not have this ability.

The sound involuntarily entered my mind through my eardrums.

He opened his eyes angrily, his anger almost turning his eyes into vertical pupils. A mysterious rune flashed on the restriction, and the little magic power that he extracted from his soul due to anger was suppressed again.

"I don't know! How many times do I have to tell you? I don't know, I don't know!! Get out, get out!"

The spit flew more than half a meter away, but Jingwei was not angry at all: "I will ask you again tomorrow."

She woke Kuilong up, ignored his cursing, and walked out.

Having been trapped in the East China Sea for many years and having died young, she is very sensitive to malicious intent.

When she reached the door, she noticed something strange.

Kuilong's eyes were filled with anger, a fact she knew well. So where did the malice come from? She turned around abruptly and, using the Phoenix Cult's stone-throwing technique, sent a stone flying towards the ceiling of the prison.

With a dull thud, the flying rock missed and did not hit any target.

Kuilong was experienced in combat. He suppressed his anger and looked around vigilantly. Was the enemy coming for the girl or for him?

Phoenix's companions had been living an incredibly comfortable life in Heaven for the past two years. They had plenty to eat and drink, no worries, and could bathe in the Heavenly River whenever they had nothing to do. They didn't know what the ultimate joy in life was, but they were living a carefree and happy life.

Suddenly, Zou Wu became restless. Her ten-foot-long body seemed to be pricked by needles. She looked left and right, her expression extremely nervous, but she didn't see any enemy.

"Hmm?" The old bear took a deep breath, and his black and white eyes looked towards the direction of the sky prison.

He shouted half-guessingly, "Little Phoenix, come out quickly! Someone is breaking into the prison!"

The Phoenix was absorbing the original light at the critical moment and was unable to respond.

Lao Xiong has eaten and drunk well over the years.

Not only has he made up for the losses that had been suppressed for thousands of years, but he has also made great progress. Now he is at the Xuanxian realm. If a real fight breaks out, with his rich combat experience and strong physical fitness, he can exert combat power comparable to that of a Golden Immortal.

The old bear didn't go through the main gate, but directly crashed into the wall of the prison and made a big hole.

Jingwei had already fainted, and Kuilong was in a strange state. His eyes were blurry, and his body was like a balloon, constantly expanding. He had previously been a normal middle-aged man of seven feet, but now he was a fat man over ten feet tall. Zouwu's long tail dragged Jingwei out through the gap created by the old bear's collision. The Dragon Girl moved quickly, pulled out her treasure bag, and fed her a elixir to strengthen her body and replenish her vital energy.

They are very experienced and after rescuing people, they hide in the distance and watch.

At this time, Lao Xiong saw something, picked up a long stick, and hit Kuilong on the left shoulder. His arm was like a piece of rotten wood, broken at the shoulder.

"Ah--!" Kuilong, who had no reaction before, screamed in pain and subconsciously tried to cover the wound. However, when he touched it, he found that there was not a drop of blood on the broken arm. On the contrary, there was a magical power with numbing properties trying to erode his body.

As soon as his arm fell to the ground, it split from the inside, leaving only a layer of skin and a few drops of pus and blood on the outside, and the flesh and blood inside had completely disappeared.

Lao Xiong was a temporary jailer. He raised his hand and cast a spell to remove the restrictions on Kuilong.

Kuilong slapped his own chest with force and a lightning bolt shot out, causing his bones to crackle. His swollen body squeezed out countless blood clots and then returned to its normal size, but he looked quite miserable, as if his whole body had been cut into pieces.

This powerful dragon was not a fool. He realized that someone was taking advantage of his magic power to attack him. Jingwei and Lao Xiong saved him. If it was a moment later, he might have been left with only a thin layer of skin.

"Who is plotting against me?" His left arm was completely gone. He originally had one leg, and now he had only one arm. It was extremely miserable. He looked around angrily, but he didn't see a single figure around him.

Lao Xiong didn't see the enemy either, but he could recognize this aura and knew the man's glorious deeds: "If my guess is correct, it should be the Mosquito Taoist from the Blood Sea."

"Youngster, you have quite a bit of discernment. Your flesh and blood are very... sweet."

Taoist Mosquito, wearing a black Taoist robe, walked out from Kuilong's severed arm.

This guy's hiding skills are simply unbelievable. Even though he is standing right in front of me, my spiritual sense cannot lock onto him.

Taoist Mosquito looked at Kuilong and Lao Xiong as if they were some delicious dishes. Kuilong had lived from ancient times to the present day and had always been famous for his bad temper. Now that he had lost an arm, he was furious and raised his hand to release a brilliant bolt of lightning.

Taoist Mosquito laughed out loud, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Kuilong had experienced the ancient war and was no rookie. If his magic power had not been sealed before, he would not have had his arm sucked off by the Mosquito Taoist as soon as he came up. At this time, he showed his one-legged dragon body, and the weather changed in an instant. He spewed out a large amount of clouds and mist around him. There were lightning and thunder in the mist, like tens of thousands of electric snakes, constantly jumping and moving.

"Where are you going?" A flash of lightning in the clouds slowed down for a moment, and his one foot immediately stepped forward.

This decisive kick missed the target, and the Mosquito Taoist's body was hidden in a bolt of lightning. The blood-winged black mosquito was silent, and the lightning and thunder in the clouds and mist even covered up the last sound of his flapping wings. He flew quietly to the back of Kuilong's neck, pierced the dragon's scales with his mouthparts, stabbed in along the dragon's spine, and sucked a big mouthful of the real dragon's blood.

Kuilong used his dragon claws to hit him, and the Mosquito Taoist used the same trick again, wanting to use his concealment technique to launch a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that a golden light suddenly descended from above his head. The light was too dazzling, and he lost the space to hide.

This light comes from the Haotian Mirror!

Dang Kang hurried to find Long Ji, which was the result of Long Ji going to Lingxiao Palace for help.

The Haotian Mirror was very effective in restraining Taoist Mosquito. The Blood-winged Black Mosquito could no longer launch a sneak attack on Kuilong and Lao Xiong. Worried that Haotian would kill him, and seeing that the situation was hopeless, he flashed around, revealing his true form as the Blood-winged Black Mosquito, and fled from Heaven.

(End of this chapter)