Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 223 Ice Needle

Chapter 223 Ice Needle
The eyes of many cultivators around showed horror. They looked at Lu Hao with awe and fear. was destroyed in this way.

"Golden Core True Fire, how could it be possible to have such a huge amount of Golden Core True Fire?" a cultivator muttered to himself.

The yellow-helmed cultivator who came in second only to the wild dragon brothers felt a little bit in his heart, and he understood that this time, Jin Liujing seemed to have no part for himself, and his strength was about the same as that of the blue-shirted cultivator just now. , I was wiped out with a raised hand, and it seems that I am similar, this time I really misjudged.

Can the cultivator who can come to Jinliu's quiet spot first be a weak person?

The Jindan True Fire turned into a blazing flame, still burning, and illuminated the surrounding area with red light. Lu Hao's expression was indifferent, and his eyes shone brightly. To kill a master in the late stage of transformation, for the current Lu Hao, it was not a big deal. No surprises.

"Release Fire Bead", one of the top ten spiritual weapons in Liujin Desert, even for dragon fighters, "Release Fire Bead" can cause a lot of damage, let alone a dragon who has not yet become a dragon in the late stage of transformation. Comprehension of war.

The vermilion-faced fang-masked cultivator had surprise in his eyes, and he giggled and said, "I didn't expect that you are stronger than you imagined. I'm afraid no one can handle this large amount of golden elixir and real fire except for the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage." .”

"Since you killed one person, I should also find a way, haha."

As a strong man in Qingyun Castle second only to Long Zhan, the Crimson Faced Fanged Cultivator certainly won't be underestimated by others.

Seeing that the vermilion-faced fangs cultivator did not move, he said lightly: "My target is Brother Manlong, to clean up the house on behalf of Qingyun Castle. Brother Manlong is not worthy of staying in Qingyun Castle."

Faced with such provocative words, the Manlong brothers, who have always been very cunning and aggressive, did not take the lead. Instead, they looked at each other with a look of fear in their eyes. The purple-haired man said with a sneer: "Brother, We have no enmity, why bother, there will be a period later."

As soon as the two figures flashed, they were ready to escape towards the outside world.

In an instant, countless slender white afterimages flashed, strangely appearing on the way of the wild dragon's escape, blocking the way of the wild dragon brothers, and the wild dragon brothers roared, turned out of their bodies, and wanted to forcefully rush out. Among them, a large number of white afterimages rose up, covering a space, completely covering the wild dragon brothers in the white afterimages.

In this quiet spot of Jinliu, under the eyes of everyone, Brother Manlong could no longer be seen, only a white afterimage could be seen.

The sound of screams followed, and the white afterimage froze, and I saw that Brother Manlong was like a hedgehog, with white needles inserted one after another. These needles were not ordinary needles, they were crystal clear and shone with the meaning of ice cold , but it is formed by the condensation of ice and snow, about half a meter long and only a thumb in diameter.

Countless ice needles shot the two Leaping Dragons into hedgehogs, defended by the scales of dinosaur practitioners in the late stage of metamorphosis. Ordinary ice needles are absolutely impossible to pierce, but this ice needle easily pierced through the bones of the barbarian brothers. scale armor.

Lu Hao checked his spiritual sense, but he already understood that Brother Manlong was dead, leaving only a body. The attack power of this ice needle is not weak, and Lu Hao has already discovered that these countless ice needles are the ones floating in the air. Formed from condensed snowflakes, the strength of the vermilion-faced fangs cultivator can be seen.

There are strange snowflakes floating everywhere in this quiet spot of gold flow, which is the domain that the cultivator with fangs and fangs said. Within his domain, how could Brother Manlong escape?In a blink of an eye, he was stabbed to death by ice needles formed from snowflakes.

An even more surprising thing happened. The ice needles began to melt and slowly disappeared. At the same time, the body of the Manlong brothers, Yuelong, began to change. The black scales turned white, crystal clear like ice and snow. After a while, the body of Yuelong turned into a white ice sculpture.

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator said softly: "You are beyond your own strength, in my domain, how can you escape, break it for me."

The ice sculpture shattered, shattered into white powder, and the Dragon Brothers no longer existed.

The rest of the cultivators were shocked, and the three late-stage metamorphosis cultivators were completely dead. They thought they were very strong, even much stronger than ordinary late-stage metamorphosis cultivators, but after these two mysterious In front of the cultivators, they are so vulnerable, without the slightest doubt, they will definitely step into the back road of the wild dragon brothers.

"Snow, ice,... I don't know if the villain is a little... Your lord." A handsome brocade-clothed cultivator's complexion changed drastically, and he knelt down all of a sudden, facing the red-faced fangs, completely surrendering, allowing himself to be slaughtered, Obviously he has recognized the identity of this vermilion-faced fangs cultivator.

"My lord?" The cultivator of the yellow helmet looked puzzled, and then his heart skipped a beat, and he also knelt down, with a sincere and terrified expression on his face.

The last two cultivators looked at each other, turned into two beams of light, in diametrically opposite directions, and rushed towards the outside, only to see a white afterimage flickering in the air in an instant, silently, the two cultivators fell silent. Shrouded in white afterimages, followed by the same ending as the Manlong brothers, turning into ice sculptures.

The handsome brocade-clothed cultivator murmured: "In the face of absolute strength, escaping is a dead end. In front of the young master, ordinary cultivators in the transformation stage are like ants."

The vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator stayed where he was, with crystal snowflakes floating around, matching the ice sculptures in the air, looking extremely weird, and said with a smile: "In my domain, it is absolutely impossible to escape. If you leave me, you should know the rules of Qingyun Fort, and what kind of punishment should be given for breaking the rules?"

The brocade-clothed cultivator and the yellow-helmed cultivator looked flustered, and said in unison: "My lord, please spare our lives."

The vermilion-faced and long-toothed cultivator smiled faintly, the light in his eyes flickered, and said: "I can spare your life, but the rules of Qingyun Castle must not be violated. If you break the rules, you should leave a little price." , firmly remember the rules of Qingyun Castle."

The brocade-clothed cultivator's eyes showed joy, his whole body shook, his arms exploded suddenly, turned into a ball of blood foam, and he said with pain and respect: "My lord, thank you for your mercy."

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator was wearing a mask, showing no expression at all, and said indifferently: "Very good, you can go."

The rest of the yellow-helmed cultivators also gritted their teeth, and with two bang bangs, their arms exploded, and they knelt and said tremblingly, "My lord?"

The cultivator with the red face and fangs snorted, did not speak, turned around and stared at Lu Hao with great interest. Lu Hao was a little curious about the identity of the cultivator in front of him, but he was even more curious about the power of this mysterious field The mind, if it is in this area, seems to be in great danger.

Regarding the attack of the ice needle just now, although Lu Hao has confidence in the three extremes of true energy, it is obviously not the best strategy to use defense to resist the attack of the ice needle. The attack power of the silver needle is similar to that of a spiritual weapon. It is definitely extremely troublesome.

Hearing two more bangs, the yellow-helmet cultivator blew his legs again, and the vermilion-faced fang-toothed practitioner nodded slightly. The yellow-helmet cultivator lost his limbs, leaving only one body, this body But it was extremely fast, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out of the golden flow.

"Rules? They violated Qingyun Castle's rules, so did I also violate the rules?" Lu Hao laughed.

The vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator moved his eyes and said, "Not only are the rules of Qingyun Castle, but also the rules of Ziwu Palace. The former has the right to dispose of the lower ranks at will, and in Qingyun Castle, Long Zhan has the right to dispose of any cultivator at will."

Lu Hao smiled, and said with a smile: "I see, you are not Long Zhan, but you are a superior. In this way, I have violated the rules."

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator said slowly: "That's true, but I don't intend to punish you. You just saw that within my domain, each of my attacks is equivalent to a first-level spirit attack!" No weapon attack, no transformation stage cultivator can resist my continuous attacks."

"And in my domain, the opponent can't dodge at all. That is to say, there is no one who is a cultivator in the transformation stage that is my opponent. Absolutely none."

Lu Hao frowned, and said proudly: "I violated the rules. The rules are originally formulated according to strength. Naturally, the strong are the superiors. As long as I have enough strength, what can you punish me? Your attack Strong, but useless to me."

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator showed surprise in his eyes, and said doubtfully: "You are right, as long as their strength is strong enough, I can do nothing about them, but the reality is that their strength is not enough at all. You said my attack It's useless, it's a big talk."

Lu Hao's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Useless, logically speaking, your ice needles are made of ice and snow. In your domain, they are endless, equivalent to countless spiritual weapons, but they are indeed useless to me. Believe it or not, I'm definitely not talking big."

"Since there are only the two of us left, I will find the Jinliu quiet spot first. I am the owner of this quiet spot. Even if you lose, I will still give you a quarter of the area to practice."

The vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator giggled like a wind chime, and said: "There is no evidence for what you say. In this case, we might as well make a bet. As long as you are within my domain, my attack will have no effect on you. Then I lost, and you are the master of this golden flow."

"On the contrary, my attack is effective, then you lose, how, this is a very fair bet."

Lu Hao focused his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I can agree to this bet, your attack is effective, and I can let you, no matter whether your attack can cause damage, as long as your attack can hit me, it will be considered as yours. The attack is effective, hehe."

The red-faced fangs cultivator had a smug look in his eyes, he giggled and said, "Okay, that's interesting, since you said that, I'd rather be respectful than follow orders, it's a deal."

Lu Hao smiled wryly in his heart, this cultivator didn't feel embarrassed at all, he was really thick-skinned, but with the soldier tomb ring, no matter how intensive the attacks of this vermilion-faced and fangs cultivator in front of him, Lu Hao was still fully confident .

"Then let's get started! I hope what you said is true, but don't worry, I won't hurt you." The vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator said with a wicked smile.

(End of this chapter)

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